Chapter 291 Little things!(2/2)
This is the grain transport ship of the Grain and Forage Transport Department, it is a public property!
Do you want to make a few holes just by making a few holes?
The subordinates of that guerrilla general were indeed all arrogant soldiers!
Seeing that the boat was ready, Zhiqiu turned his head to Hua Gu and Li Youniang and said, "Two sisters, let's get on the boat too."
Hua Gu was about to reply, but Li Youniang was already dragging her to the No. 3 boat, "We don't want to take the same boat with you!"
Hua Gu couldn't resist her sister-in-law, so she could only give Zhiqiu an apology look.
Zhiqiu laughed silently.
Of course she knew what this little girl was making a fuss.
But I can't blame her for this.
She had never opposed her own man who welcomed the newcomer into the mansion, and even thought about driving him to Taozi's bed.
But he himself doesn't want to, can she force him?
How unfair she was to blame for her!
Such a man really makes people love him to the core.
"Dawu, get on the ship!"
Zhiqiu knew that Li Youniang didn't want to see her, so she went with her. Anyway, it was the same as any boat. There were twenty-five brothers from Xuanwu Temple who accompanied him to protect him on the boat No. 3, so there would be no problem.
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Zhenbei Army set out!
When a person reaches ten thousand, he is boundless and unobstructed.
Fifty thousand people are swaying!
Zhang Chu was at the last side of the army and looked south, without a glance.
On the left side of the army are thirty three-masted ships, and to the right are 100,000 ordinary people in Jintian Mansion like a vast ocean!
A filial son carries his parents on his back.
The good man is taking on a marriage leave.
The widower is holding an old yellow dog.
Sitting in a carriage.
Drive a ox cart.
Pushing a wheelbarrow.
Alas.
sigh.
Tears keep flowing.
The pedestrians on the road are about to break their souls...
Zhang Chu just glanced at him briefly and wanted to sigh again.
He felt that he had sighed in the past two months more than in his previous life for more than twenty years...
It is said that the history of human progress is a history of war...
There is also the brick-maker's beast who once shouted shamelessly that the human science and technology tree was founded by the military industry.
Those brick-dome beasts have never thought seriously about the saying "I would rather be a peaceful dog than a peaceful person."
Just like Zhang Chu, when I watched those passionate war movies in my previous life, I also hated myself for having the wrong era. If I could be born in a certain era, I would definitely command thousands of troops to rush out of the country and release Mount Fuji...
Now that he is in the middle of war, he feels that the war game is really not fun at all.
Passion is temporary...
Suffering is long-lasting...
War is definitely not as simple as how many people die.
Instead, there are thousands of miserable families who have been destroyed by war and thousands of ordinary people who have lived under the dark clouds of war.
Death is terrible...
It is even more terrible to die if you wait and die at any time...
...
Thirty-six three-masted ships can still be seen from afar, while Jintian Mansion is gradually leaving only the size of a palm.
Zhang Chu held the green horse under his crotch and turned his head to look out into Jintian Mansion.
Ancient city stands at the end of the ground line.
It still looks so quiet and peaceful.
It’s like a kind old man standing at home, waving goodbye to his descendants who are gradually moving away.
Zhang Chu gradually wet his eyes.
Sometimes people feel really wonderful.
The last time he led three thousand troops from the Four Alliance Gangs to leave Jintian Mansion, he always felt that he would come back one day.
Then I really went back.
But this time he left Jintian Mansion, he felt that he was probably back in his life...
The memory given to him by Jintian Mansion is not very beautiful.
Bloody, killing...
But in Jintian Mansion, he gained simple family affection, love, and brotherly love that he had never had in his previous life for more than 20 years.
He suddenly couldn't suppress the whistling emotions in his heart, and waved his hand to Jintian Mansion on the horizon with nerves, shouting: "Goodbye!"
Hearing his shouts, many people around him could not help but cover their faces and cry...
They are all good men like steel!
When the Northern Barbarians siege the city, they did not cry.
When the brothers around them fell on the Northern Barbarians who were climbing up the city, they did not cry either.
At this moment, they all cried like children who had just entered kindergarten.
Perhaps, each of them was also shouting loudly in their hearts. We have clearly guarded Jintian Mansion, so why do we still move south?
Why abandon your hometown?
Zhang Chu lowered his head and slowly swept through the sad eyes, but he said nothing.
Because he didn't know what to say.
Can you say something...
They are all good.
The Northern Barbarians had siege a 20,000 army of troops besieged the city and fought for three days and three nights. They all shook their breath and held on.
It was the big guys who disappointed them...
He forced himself to turn his head and stop looking at Jintian Mansion or those red eyes.
However, as soon as he turned around, he heard the sound of horse hooves coming from the sky behind him.
He suspected that he had heard it wrong, so he stopped Qingsongma and listened carefully.
That's right!
In an instant, a stream of mao clothes rushed from the soles of his feet to his inspiration.
His exposed skin had goose bumps...
This is not fear!
It's anger!
It's excitement!
He suddenly raised the Xuanhua axe in his hand, roared like an angry lion and said, "Prepare for war!"
The next second, the neat sound of the long knife being unsheathed.
Zhang Chu turned around.
What I see is no longer sad and helpless faces.
What he saw was a furious and ferocious face!
Enemy attack?
But you will die.
Chapter completed!