Reborn in the Water Margin as emperor, built tanks to level the world

After hearing this, Lin Chong wanted to say something else.

But Wu Song and Lu Zhishen, at this moment, had already carried their weapons.

Stepping on the snow under my feet, I slowly ran towards the other side.

Lin Chong looked at the figures of Lu Zhishen and Wu Song gradually retreating away.

There are a lot of emotions in my heart.

But he also knew that it was not advisable to waste any more time at this time.

So, he took his wife with him and walked quickly towards the place where the old man just said.

This dilapidated village occupies a large area.

According to Lin Chong's estimation, there must be at least several hundred families.

But for some reason, this place was all deserted.

Lin Chong and his wife were in this run-down village.

First, I hurriedly found a mud house with a fairly neat house.

Afterwards, I simply tidied up the house.

After cleaning the house full of dust and sweeping away countless cobwebs.

This mud house can be considered habitable.

At this time, the sky was getting dark. According to Lin Chong's estimation, it would be completely dark in about half an hour.

The two of them must find as much dry firewood as possible from nearby during this period of time.

To cope with the cold at night.

If not, it would be difficult for them to survive tonight.

Lin Chong asked Mrs. Lin to find a stable place to sit in the mud house first.

As for himself, he picked up the zhangba snake spear in his hand and kept rummaging around the house for firewood that could be used to make a fire.

In this world of ice and snow, there is not much dry wood.

But in this dilapidated village, there are many wooden doors still standing there alone.

Since there are no villagers living here long ago.

Now Lin Chong was no longer polite.

Lifting the Zhangba Snake Spear in his hand, he dismantled all the wooden doors to use as a fire starter at night.

When Lin Chong came back, there were already dozens of door panels on his back.

In the center of the house, after temporarily clearing a vacant space.

Lin Chong and his wife dismantled the wooden doors one after another and chopped them into small pieces with a sword.

He took out the flint he was carrying and slowly started the fire.

Within a moment, a fire of hope slowly ignited thanks to the efforts of the couple.

This adobe house has been unoccupied for a long time.

The doors and windows were already in disrepair.

In a short period of time, it seems unrealistic to block all the air leaks.

So Lin Chong simply ignored him.

And they probably won't be able to stay here for long.

Just as Lin Chong and his wife took out the dry food they had brought with them from the package, they were about to heat it on the charcoal fire.

Wu Song and Lu Zhishen came slowly from a distance.

But I saw these two people holding weapons in their right hands and wine and meat in their left hands.

Behind him, he also carried cotton-padded clothes and quilts.

As he strides forward, bursts of laughter can always burst out of his mouth.

When Lin Chong saw that the two brothers had finally returned, he hurried out to welcome them.

The two brothers carried all the wine, food, cotton clothes and bedding into the house.

Wu Song looked at this mud house. Although it occupies a large area, it covers an area of ​​more than 70 square meters.

But the facilities inside the house are really rudimentary.

Not to mention the wooden bed, even the wooden table was missing a leg.

Other than that, all that was left in the house was a water tank with a hole in it.

Although the environment here is extremely simple, it is impossible for everyone to find another place to live in a very short period of time.

Moreover, the residences of those young masters are also within this area.

It can be said to have a profound impact.

If they don't want to cause trouble anymore, they can only live here.

It's not that Wu Song and Lu Zhishen are afraid of trouble.

But they were really worried that they would not be able to fulfill Mr. Zhao's instructions to them.

Wu Song and Lu Zhishen have straightforward personalities.

No matter where they are, as long as there is wine and meat, the two of them can laugh and laugh constantly.

And what about Lin Chong?

Although he has a reserved personality, he can still have a good conversation with the two brothers after drinking.

As for Mrs. Lin, after eating some cooking cakes and meat, she leaned against the corner and prepared to rest.

Fortunately, Wu Song and Lu Zhishen brought back enough cotton-padded clothes and bedding when they went to the villages and towns to buy food and drinks.

If not, Mrs. Lin, who has a relatively weak body, may not be able to get up early tomorrow morning after being so cold.

Lin Chong covered his wife with those cotton-padded clothes and quilts.

When he was sure that she was indeed not cold, he turned around and had a drink with his two other brothers.

The meal lasted until late at night.

Lin Chong and Lady Lin slept together, while Lu Zhishen, who slept the most deeply, was placed at the back of the house by Wu Song.

As for Wu Song himself, he took two quilts, wrapped them in thick cotton clothes, and slept at the door.

In order to be alert to the movements outside at all times.

The next morning.

Lin Chong and his wife started making fire and making food early in the morning.

On the other hand, Lu Zhishen and Wu Song were thinking about going to nearby villages and towns to buy some drinks and food before returning.

But before these two people could go out, the poor people nearby came looking for them first.

The leader was also the old man who helped Lin Chong and others yesterday evening.

At this moment, Lin Chong, Lu Zhishen and others no longer bothered to have breakfast. They took out their coins and started going all the way.

And those poor people who received the silver were all grateful to Lin Chong, Lu Zhishen and others.

By the time the poor people around them had received almost all their silver.

The old man slowly came to Lu Zhishen and others.

His expression was helpless and his words were hesitant.

It seemed that he had something on his mind that he wanted to tell Lu Zhishen and the others.

Wu Song was confused and wanted to step forward to ask, but he was afraid that his momentum would frighten the old man.

So, he pushed Lin Chong gently, trying to get him to ask forward.

And when Lin Chong walked to the old man and asked the questions in his heart.

The old man just said this with hesitation:

"You guys, you guys, have helped us poor people so much, so we shouldn't bother you anymore."

"But, our place has always been a bitter and cold place."

“Every winter, there’s almost always a disaster.”

"Those who are somewhat capable and have acquaintances in other state capitals have already left here."

"Only those of us who have neither money nor connections with other state capitals can only stay here for the rest of our lives and suffer from natural disasters."

"The little old man also learned some skills in recognizing people in the past."

"When I saw you guys, I already made up my mind about you guys."

"I guess you guys must all be extremely kind-hearted people."

"Then this time, can you help people to the end and send Buddha to the West?"

"Lead us, the poor people, to leave this place and find another good home?"