Chapter 5 Troubled Times
No wonder in the summer, trees should be covered with shade, grass grows and birds fly, but there is a wilderness everywhere. It turns out that even grass is so precious.
Lin Yiran remembered that the woman said just now that she was fighting everywhere. Is it a chaotic world now?
The woman took out some wild vegetables, then put a small jar of large and thick jars as usual. She quickly turned around. After a while, she pinched four dumplings, put water in the pot, put a pot, and steamed the dumplings through water.
The woman sat behind the stove to burn the fire. She stared at the stove and was stunned while reaching out to reach the firewood in the small room behind. On several occasions, the woman almost met Lin Yiran. She was so scared that she had just taken a shower that she was shocked and sweated a few times. Fortunately, the woman looked at the stove and did not turn her head, but just took the firewood based on her feel. Otherwise, she would have been found out. Just when she felt that she was about to be exhausted, the steamed vegetable dumplings of the woman were ready, and she brought the pottery bowl into the main hall.
Lin Yiran collapsed in the pile of firewood. She was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but her stomach rang again under the aroma of wild vegetable dumplings. She quietly stretched her head and looked outside the kitchen. Everyone was in the main hall. She quickly walked to the stove and opened the lid of the pot. She had nothing but the hot water for steaming the vegetable dumplings. She reached out and took the wooden scoop and drank all the hot water that had penetrated the wild vegetable dumplings into the pot.
Her stomach was not so uncomfortable. She used her breastfeeding force to remove the large thick tank, then dialed the soil with her hands, took out the clay pot, and found that there was a smaller clay pot under the clay pot. Could this be the millet in the mouth of a woman?
Lin Yiran hesitated whether to take it out, but this is a life-saving food that a woman must not move unless she is unable to move. Is it really good if she moves by herself?
Before Lin Yiran was worried for a long time, the small town was shaking lightly like an earthquake. She was so scared that she instinctively carried out the small clay pot below. After putting the thick clay pot in a hurry, she hid in the pile of firewood again with the small clay pot.
The family in the main hall cried out and cried out, "The head of the family, is the murderer back?"
The middle-aged man hurriedly opened the yard gate. Someone outside had already left the house and shouted, "From the Hua family, go quickly, go to Shanga, hurry..."
Seeing that the neighbors were running away as if they were dead, the middle-aged man turned around with his legs lame, reached out to pick up his son, and said, "Damn, hug Xiaohua and run away!"
"Oh...oh..." The woman hurriedly picked up her daughter and followed the man out of the yard.
Lin Yiran's ears were filled with the sounds of the residents of the town escaping. It turned out that there was no one in the town during the day because they were running for their lives. Although these people seemed panicked, they were not panicked. It seemed that this kind of thing had not been experienced once.
Lin Yiran couldn't take care of escaping her life. She was too hungry and even opened the clay pot despite her life worries. Seeing the small yellow rice in the clay pot, which was the millet in the woman's mouth, she scooped water and boiled coarse grain porridge.
Town entrance
More than a thousand people in the town were blocked by hundreds of cavalrymen. Looking at the soldiers sitting on the tall horse, the crowd was disturbed but did not dare to say anything, afraid that they would be killed by the soldiers in front of them with a big breath.
Under the bright moonlight, the swords on the sergeant's waist, the spears in his hands, the bows and arrows on his back, and the daggers inserted in the military boots could all kill them instantly. They unconsciously leaned towards a middle-aged man, and a large crowd slowly turned into a small group of people.
"Are you the mayor of this town?" asked a sergeant riding on his horse.
The middle-aged man replied, "Yes!" while looking at the cavalry team, as if looking for something.
The sergeant who asked the question sneered, "Stop looking for it, there are no flags!"
"Little... Xiaomin didn't look for flags!" The mayor replied in a panic guilty and panic.
"Hmph, no matter whether you are looking for it or not, I don't have any flags, I will tell you the army of our army, the vanguard of the third prince of the Xia clan of Ningguo - Feilong Tuqi Camp." The soldier raised his chin and replied.
"ah……"
"ah……"
...
Everyone covered their mouths without blocking the frightening sounds.
"It was...it wasn't it already at noon..." In a panic, the mayor asked.
The sergeant shouted with his horse with one hand, "Random--" and pulled out the sword around his waist with the other hand, "Hurry up and prepare the meals of a hundred people, otherwise you will be killed without any consequences!"
"ah……"
"ah……"
The scream was not covered, it was very loud.
The murderous devil is about to kill people, and panic spreads out instantly.
The general sitting upright on the white-hoofed black horse raised his forehead slightly, looking coldly at the town people who were chasing in a mess. Any of his own guards shouted, "Quiet, Quiet..."
House
When she heard the faint scream, Lin Yiran had already boiled water and released the small yellow rice. The fire under the stove wanted to burn to the maximum, so that the meal would be cooked instantly. But she could only think about it. While adding firewood, she took the time to put her hands together and chanted silently, "God, God, please let my stomach get something in it, otherwise, I will die quietly. After reading it, I will quickly add firewood to the stove."
As a modern person, Lin Yiran can burn earthen stoves? Of course not, but she has experienced it in a farmhouse. In addition, the woman just burned it, and there were embers in the stove, and the firewood in summer was dry again, so she was quickly attracted. After burning two handfuls, she looked a little bit. The porridge can be eaten, as long as the people outside came over slowly.
Town entrance
Mr. Fan, who was sitting on the horse, shook his head helplessly and screamed, "Sanhe--"
"Mr. Fan--"
"I'll say a few words to the mayor."
Sanhe nodded, "Mr. Fan, please--"
Fan Gaoyang stood up with his horse, shaking his hungry body, and arched his hand at the mayor, smiling, "May I ask, your surname?"
"My surname is Gao." The mayor replied with a smile.
Mr. Fan captured the other party's tone and said, "Mayor Gao, according to reliable news, the Pingguo army is about to come!"
"What...this..." Mayor Gao looked at the crowd in panic, and the crowd was in agitation, "What should I do..."
"Yes, I heard that the Pingguo army is fierce and fierce, killing people like numb!"
"Pingguo people kill people like ma, and Ningguo people are almost the same, especially..." The speaker did not dare to continue, but everyone knew what he meant and looked at the hundred cavalrymen in front of him. The legendary third prince of Ningguo who killed people like ma was actually touched by them. What would he do to them?
The third prince of Ningguo, who was sitting upright on the tall horse, was like a god. The silver-gray armor shone with a cold light under the moonlight, which shocked everyone under the horse and wanted to escape from this place immediately, but looking at the swords and guns, they never dared to move.
Zuo Zhen pulled the reins, turned his head slightly, and looked at Mr. Fan.
Mr. Fan smiled and replied, "Everyone, have you seen us kill people?"
"ah……"
"ah……"
Chapter completed!