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Chapter 12 The Gunshot

The so-called family is a person who only eats a big cake when fleeing famine.

Cheng San may be from the north, but the dry food he bought was actually some dry and hard cakes.

Shu Yan wanted to bake the cake and eat it, but put it on the fire, but the cake was roasted harder and harder, so it would be better to eat it directly.

Cheng San said, "The food I eat on the road cannot be what I like, otherwise I can't help but finish it on the way. Godmother, am I very thoughtful?"

Shu Yan doesn't want to pay attention to this guy.

Shu Yan handed the hardest piece to Cheng San, then distributed the others to the two children, and took a small piece himself.

Cheng San didn't mind it, and the food was very delicious.

After a few people finished eating, they packed up and continued to walk northwest.

Along the way, I met many people who fled from the capital, but I looked so tidy.

I guess it's still a good journey.

They walked north and walked for several days, and finally passed the boundary of Yingzhou. When they saw several troops from afar, they were so scared that they found a place to hide.

On the way to fleeing famine, the most feared thing is to encounter the army. If you encounter bandits, you may really be dead.

Cheng San stood in front of Shu Yan and the two children, bowed down, and saw two military men riding horses.

Their equipment is very well-equipped, and they are not ordinary soldiers at first glance.

Shu Yan and Cheng San looked at each other, but they didn't expect that as soon as they looked up, they heard a few screams. They saw one of the soldiers riding horses, and chopped off the poor people beside them.

Blood flowed down the white blade.

Shu Yan was so scared that he didn't dare to move.

The relatives of the murdered person cried and cried, but the military man showed a fierce look on his face without any guilt.

Junhan's companion spoke, "Are you crazy?"

Junhan sneered: "My home is flooded, and all the people of the clan are dead, but the general doesn't let us take revenge."

Shu Yan saw that the clothes worn by the military man were Han soldiers.

These fleeing famine people were unarmed and kept silent despite their anger.

The companion of the military man said, "If the court had not sent spies, we would have had more time..."

Jun Han suddenly held the reins with his hands tightly, his eyes flushed, and obviously he thought of something bad.

"If it weren't? General was from Yingzhou, he was not prepared enough that night, so he only exploded a small mouth and could not flood Yingzhou, and his family would have been taken away long ago!"

Junhan's companions glared at the sight of Junhan's words.

"You are trying to disrespect the general?"

The military man raised his head and said coldly: "So what if he is disrespectful?"

Jun Han's companion pulled out his waist knife, but the next second he was penetrated by Jun Han's chest.

Shu Yan couldn't help but take a breath, feeling in his heart that this person was really cruel, but he was even more cruel.

The murderer looked around and saw the survivor kneeling on the roadside and jumped off his horse.

Holding the blood-dropping knife in his hand, he looked coldly at everyone except himself.

"You are unlucky!"

He raised his hand and fell to his sword, and everyone closest to him fell to the ground, and the remaining few naturally ran out.

Xiaoyuer screamed in fear, and the murderer Han Dynasty looked here.

Shu Yan was shocked and she and Cheng San looked at each other.

Cheng San whispered: "Flint."

When the Jun Han brought his sword forward, Cheng San rushed out of the grass, holding a dagger in his hand, and slashed his sword in front of him. The Jun Han was immediately furious.

"court death!"
Chapter completed!
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