Volume 15 Chapter 19 (1/2)

For example, there is a very small and ordinary noodle shop outside Dongling South Street.

The boss of the shop is Zhang Sanliang. He was a vegetable farmer in the early years. Later, with some savings, he set up the shop. The man in his forties is honest. He doesn't talk much at ordinary times. He can drink up to three Liang at most. When he grabs it, the next bowl of noodles will be exactly three Liang.

”Forget it, don't do it.”

As usual, he was kneading his face well, but suddenly he patted the dough on the case and drank it angrily.

”What kind of nerves do you have?”

His wife, a woman in a patched cotton padded jacket and under her sleeve, was startled and scolded.

”I don't know what's the big deal. If there's going to be a war soon, there's a big reckless man coming here What's the point of making noodles? ”

Zhang Sanliang looked at the dough in front of him calmly, as if it was the big reckless army that made them uneasy. He was very anxious.

The neighbors in the shop waiting for noodles suddenly heard that he wanted to close suddenly. They were not willing to do so. They shouted for noodles one after another. At least they finished all the people in the shop first.

”Even if you are going to die soon, you can be a satiated ghost!”

”It's not easy to accumulate some copper. It's so hard to eat a bowl of birthday noodles. I haven't eaten meat and soup noodles for a long time!”

Someone angrily knocked on the table and began to scold.

Everyone in this shop is a little anxious.

The spring and rainy season in the south of Yunnan and Qinhuangdao have passed. It hasn't rained for many days, like some dust flying on the streets of Dongling It seems that everyone in Dongling is very anxious.

In the early morning of this day, news came out from the military department and the lingdu mansion, saying that there would be major events in Dongling today. However, people in the whole Lingcheng were asking about what would happen, but they couldn't find out at all. They just said that the news came back from the frontier, but it was said that they would regret if they left Dongling today.

In the past year, even if there is no direct war in Dongling, all ordinary people have suffered from the war.

Many people left Rudong mausoleum because they were worried about the failure of the previous battle. Many farmers did not harvest their farmland.

Many businessmen have a bad business.

Like Zhang Sanliang, many people who just want to do small business and live in peace and quiet, but don't want to be displaced, always feel that they can't even eat and sleep safely, and they have repetition at any time Then I feel that this life is boring and uninteresting.

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For example, on the wall of Dongling at the moment, there is an ordinary Wushou sergeant in black armor named Liu Zhongtian.

He used to be the same as Zhang San. He was as common as Dongling people.

His ancestors have always been long-term workers. After the founding of the state of Yunqin and his father's generation, they finally bought several acres of good farmland, which is considered to have their own family property. Such peace and tranquility is not easy for his family, so his father named him Liu Zhongtian, hoping that he could farm well and live a good life.

Just constant fighting, constant dead There are many troops passing by and few coming back from Rudong mausoleum. Today, I heard where the big mang army hit. Tomorrow, I heard that it's time to escape Liu Zhongtian, like Zhang San, felt that his life had been tasteless. He relied on his strength, entrusted his relationship and joined the army.

If there is any big mang army or roving bandits who can suddenly come to Rudong mausoleum, it's a puzzle.

At the moment, Liu Zhongtian, whose walls are swarthy and calluses on his hands, thinks so.

However, he never saw any troops, or heard the news that the front-line troops were fighting again.

In the midday sun, he just saw a group of people appear on the official road.

For example, there was an inexplicable commotion on on the city floor of Dongling.

Because all the soldiers on the city floor can see that the group of people are different from the ordinary people. Even if they are far away, they can also feel the fatigue of the group of people and an unspeakable edge.

In the mausoleum, there are many soldiers who have retired from the front line, some are still recovering, some have served as instructors of the local army, some will become school captains of some of the army, and they will lead some new troops who have little combat experience to the front line again. Among them, there are many who have retreated from qianxiashan mountain, who have experienced the defeat of half of Nanling Province, who have experienced several battles of zhuxingling, and who have even participated in the wars of dongjingling and shaohualing.

These people have seen many high-ranking generals on the front line and the battle of some of the top heavy maintenance men on the front line.

As the outline of those people on the official road becomes more and more clear, their breath starts to rush and their chest starts to burn.

These people, now for the whole cloud Qin, are all recidivists.

It's just that they've all seen these people fight.

See them regardless of pain, regardless of life and death, even if tired to stand fast unstable, but still in the fight to protect the land of Yunqin How can these people, who are even indifferent to their own life and death, be criminals?

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Zhang Sanliang's shop is becoming more and more anxious.

Zhang Sanliang is upset and says that there are only those who force a good woman to be a prostitute in the world, but they have not yet forced people to make faces.

Some people are even more bored and say, brother, I just want to have a good bowl of meat soup yangchunmian.

Some later went into the shop and wanted to eat noodles. They thought that the previous diners had offended the boss and began to ask again.

It seems that there is going to be a fight in this shop.

At this time, suddenly outside the streets, someone shouted, ”Lord Xiao Lin is coming, he is outside the city!”

It's just that, all the people in the whole pavement suddenly froze and stopped moving.

”Smell people . smell the moon They caught him! ”

Then, there was a voice full of indescribable trills, and it began to ring.

”I heard that the moon was caught!”

Then the whole mausoleum seemed to ring out.

Everyone in the shop looked at each other.

All of a sudden, no one wants to eat any more noodles.