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What the hell!

Lin Jingmo pinched the child's chin and looked around, he was just like a shrunken version of Xuan Guang!He hadn't come into contact with this person a few times in total, but every time he was thrilled.

With tears in his eyes, the little ghost said: "Brother, I was only hungry, and I only stole money when I was extremely hungry..."

"Don't yell, I'm not your brother."

Lin Jingmo had a headache, the child had difficulty breathing when he lifted him, and his face was flushed red.The money bag was also brought back, so there was no need to continue to embarrass him.

He put the child down, and just about to preach a few words, he saw the kid run away in a hurry.After running far away, he still didn't forget to turn his head and make faces at him, so there was no such pitiful look just now.

"..."

Xiao Duan and Yun Ping came in a hurry, Lin Jingmo said helplessly: "This little bastard deserves a bit of a beating, but he showed us a bright way."

Dog hole, it's the second time he's gone through this damn place.However, compared with the previous one, the current dog hole looks smaller, and it is only big enough for children to get in and out.

The scene in the city was peaceful. If he hadn't experienced it himself, he really wouldn't have seen anything like a war.You can even see some former Liang soldiers punching and drinking in taverns, and gambling on the street.

For the three survivors, seeing this scene was indescribably embarrassing.The people on the periphery were killed and injured countless times, but the people who were supposed to come to the rescue were enjoying themselves in the safe fortress.

What kind of reinforcements, what kind of armory, Yuan Liang's Majesty never thought of coming out to save people.

Lin Jingmo was so angry that he grabbed a Yuan soldier by the collar and cursed, "What are you doing? The beasts of Northern Chu are staring at Yuan Liang, but you are drinking and having fun here?"

A few soldiers got drunk, pushed Lin Jingmo violently, and said cheerfully: "The beggar who came out of nowhere, go away." Turning his head, he greeted the other two soldiers: "Come on, come on, continue! "

"Fuck!" Lin Jingmo kicked over the gambling table of the three of them, and cursed: "The people in the periphery are persecuted with their wives and children separated! You guys still have leisure time to play here!

Where is your boss?Tell him that the grandson of the head of Huomong Village is still alive, and he still has the key to the arsenal that the whole village paid for with their lives! "

Lin Jingmo's eyes were flushed with anger. He never thought that he would be so filled with righteous indignation, but when he thought of those teenagers who died tragically and the villages that were wiped out in his memory, he couldn't restrain his emotions.

His voice was not low, which attracted the eyes of the people on the street.The soldier's mind finally cleared up a bit. He looked at the three teenagers standing in front of him and shook his head.

I thought that after waking up, I could at least speak human words, but the soldier smiled and said, "Huomag Village? Don't talk nonsense, that village has long since disappeared. Your Majesty didn't even tell us to send troops to rescue, so why worry, let alone Yuan Liang There is no shortage of weapons, even if you have a key, what is the use of it?"

Lin Jingmo was furious, he clenched his hands into fists as if he was going to hit someone.Xiao Duan hurriedly hugged his waist and persuaded: "Du Xuan, don't be impulsive, you can't take what a drunkard says to be true!"

With a gloomy face, Yunping suddenly jumped on the soldier, drew out the dagger and pressed it against the soldier's neck, and said in a deep voice, "Stop talking nonsense, take us to see the general!"

The soldier suddenly became agitated, completely awake from the wine, and hurriedly waved his hands and said, "Don't, don't, don't be impulsive, I'll take you there right away."

Lin Jingmo was chilled for a while, he was a soldier in armor after all, and he could be easily threatened by a teenage girl.It seems that Yuan Liang's words that he has exhausted his vitality are not groundless.

Accommodation, barracks, food, weapons, nothing is better than that of Northern Chu.But this morale is not as good as those evil beasts.

From the town to the barracks, what I saw along the way was a group of people living in luxury and laughing.It seems that the war outside the city has nothing to do with them, and there is no sense of urgency at all.

Xiao Duan pointed to a demolished temple and said, "They actually demolished temples? I saw several temples demolished."

The founding ancestor of Yuanliang was a tough guy killed on the battlefield. It is rumored that during the last battle, he saw the God of War who protected him in the fire on the battlefield, so after the founding of the country, the first temple was erected.

Since then, the people of Yuanliang, like their ancestors, have believed in gods since childhood, especially the god of fire.If a foreigner has been to Yuanliang, the most impressive thing is the temples everywhere.

And this god that has been enshrined by generations has been demolished in this war-torn era.

Lin Jingmo followed Xiao Duan's fingers to look at the plaque of the Temple of Fire that was broken in two, feeling mixed emotions in his heart.

Believe in the rise, blame in the fall.On the contrary, the thieves in Northern Chu regarded Vulcan as a treasure.If he were Luo Chuan, he would definitely not be willing to help.

Yunping didn't care, and even said when she saw the collapsed temple: "It's good to smash something that is useless."

"Yunping!" Lin Jingmo stopped him: "The reason why we are still alive is because Vulcan saved us. The dagger and money in your hand are also left by Vulcan. You..."

"Duxuan, why didn't I realize that you believed in God so much before?" Yunping interrupted him, apparently not listening to a word.

The soldier whom she held a dagger against her neck responded, "This girl is right. If the Vulcan is really alive, why would he allow Bei Chu to attack our Yuan Liang?"

"That's what you did yourself!" Lin Jingmo sarcastically said, "You expect God to help you with everything, and if you don't meet your demands, you smash temples and abuse them. Let me ask you, even ordinary people, if you beg me and I don't help, is it a heinous crime?"

Luo Chuan's injuries might have been caused by the smashed temple.

The soldier took it for granted, "That's a god. I've eaten incense from Yuanliang for hundreds of years. Shouldn't I help?"

Lin Jingmo still wanted to argue, when he suddenly heard a warning horn sounding from the military camp not far away.

"The people from Beichu are here?"

The soldier wanted to run away, but he was held up by the dagger and dared not move. He begged for mercy, "Grandma, you are all from Yuanliang anyway, so you let me go first. The Northern Chu invaded, so I have to go to war."

Yun Ping sneered, fighting like this, even if she played, she would die.She looked at Lin Jingmo and asked, "Do you want to let go?"

Lin Jingmo waved his hand to signal to let them go. Anyway, they all reached the gate of the barracks, so they wouldn't be threatening the soldiers of their own country all the time.

The horn blew for a while, and the three of them waited outside the camp for a long time, but they didn't see Beichu's people attacking in, and they didn't even intend to prepare for attack inside the camp.

Xiao Duan scratched at the crack of the wall and looked in, suddenly angrily said: "Du Xuan, what are you fighting for? They are just playing!"

Lin Jingmo opened the small end to see for himself.

The few soldiers in front of the horn were drinking wine and eating meat, and when they lost their punches, they went to blow the horn that was supposed to warn everyone.In addition, the few people in the camp were all having fun like this.

The enemy is coming?It's ridiculous.

He stepped into the gate of the camp with a gloomy face, so loose and unguarded, there was not even a guard at the gate.The soldiers who were threatened by Yunping before were not outside, and they didn't know which camp they went to.

He walked into the barracks, kicked away a nearby fire, picked up the official knife that fell on the ground, and put it on the soldier's neck, and said loudly: "General Yuan Liang, is this how he leads troops to fight! "

When the drunks saw that it was a few teenagers clamoring with knives, they suddenly laughed and said, "Little rascal, where did you come from? Our general is also the one who can see you as soon as you say it?"

Lin Jingmo didn't talk nonsense, he raised his hand and cut the arm of the soldier who was speaking.As soon as the knife went down, the laughing people in the barracks suddenly sobered up and stood up, each drawing their swords to face each other.

He put the knife back on the soldier's neck, pulled open his skirt, cut the protruding flesh with a dart, and took out a bloody key from inside.

He threw the key on the ground, with blood on his fingers, and said in a deep voice, "The key to the armory of Huomag Village seems to be a piece of scrap iron to you. It really hurt the lives of more than 100 people in the village. They I desperately want to hand over the key to you, but I don't want to..." He paused, and continued: "I want to hand over to a bunch of trash like you."

"I have delivered the key, and I will treat it as an explanation to the dead souls of Huomag Village. Yuan Liang, with you here, I am afraid that the country will not be far away from subjugation."

In the tent in the middle of the camp, a man in armor came out upon hearing the sound. Looking at the saber on his waist and his attire, he should be General Yuan Liang.

In addition, behind the opened curtain of the camp tent, there were actually several prostitutes sitting playing and singing.

Lin Jingmo put away the official knife in his hand and threw it to the ground angrily, then pulled Yunping and Xiao Duan to turn around and leave.

Seeing this, several soldiers were about to chase after them with their knives in hand. The general stretched out his arms to stop him, and sighed, "There's no need to chase. It's a miracle that the people of Huomag Village can survive here."

The key to the arsenal that was thrown on the ground was still steaming from blood.What was exchanged for the lives of a hundred people has now become a handful of useless scrap iron in this Yuanliang, in this camp that was supposed to fight against Bei Chu.

Lin Jingmo rubbed his face, trying to calm down his mind.In fact, he didn't have to be so indignant, no matter whether the soldiers were lazy or not, his task was just to hand over the keys.

He rummaged through his wallet, and there were only five or six copper coins left in it, so he bought all the buns in one go, and took Yunping and Xiao Duan to find a place to rest in the destroyed Fire God Temple.

Xiao Duan was holding the steamed stuffed bun, but he was not in the mood to eat. He murmured: "If I knew this was the case, I might as well have given the key to the Beichu thieves, so that so many people wouldn't die..."

Yun Ping snorted coldly, "The gates of the original Liang inner city were closed, and the soldiers didn't find it strange that we suddenly appeared here. If it was an enemy spy, I'm afraid they would have died long ago."

Lin Jingmo filled his stomach three or two times. Looking at the smashed Vulcan statue on the ground, he murmured, "No wonder you said you were a deserter."

He picked up a Vulcan pendant carved from jade and held it in his hand.This thing can be seen everywhere in the abandoned temples now. People have abandoned everything about the God of Vulcan, but they still count on the God of War to help them during the war.

A corner was missing from the jade pendant, where it should have been holding the long knife.He wiped off the dust with his sleeve, and then found a rope to hang around his neck.

From today onwards, even if no one in this world believes in it, there is still him who firmly believes in it.

A beggar about their age came outside the abandoned temple, with several ugly scars on his arm holding the broken bowl.Seeing that there were already people in the temple eating delicious steamed buns, he suddenly smiled at Lin Jingmo and said, "You have taken over my territory, can you give me a steamed stuffed bun?"

The beggar was dressed in rags, but the dagger at his waist was a top-grade one.Lin Jingmo was stunned for a moment, then handed him the last bun in his hand.

The beggar took it with a smile, but didn't eat it right away, but said old-fashionedly: "So good? Are you not afraid that I'm a bad person?"

Lin Jingmo said happily: "What about you? Are you not afraid that we are bad people? Maybe there is a drug in this bun, and when you pass out, I will sell you for a good price."

The sky outside the temple is gloomy, and it will rain from time to time after autumn.

The beggar laughed for a while, put down the broken bowl, sat down beside Lin Jingmo, took a bite of the steamed stuffed bun, and said, "Now this original beam looks peaceful, and it will be the same as the eight cities outside the city in a short time. Miserable. Seeing what you feed me, I can show you a way out."

Lin Jingmo's gaze stayed on the beggar's arm full of scars. In some places, the wound was still unhealed, and there was a trace of burnt black, which really resembled the wound on Luo Chuan's body.

He suddenly grabbed the beggar's hand and asked, "What's your name? How did you get this injury?"

The beggar was stunned for a moment, then suddenly said mysteriously to him: "I said it was struck by lightning, do you believe it?"

Lin Jingmo frowned, but the other two found the beggar interesting.The beggar originally wanted to tease this person, but Lin Jingmo's face was so serious that he believed it. He withdrew his hand and said, "Do you really believe it? If you really want to be struck by lightning, can I still live?"

Lin Jingmo hesitated and called, "Luo Chuan?"

The beggar almost choked on a mouthful of steamed stuffed buns. He coughed for a while and smiled and said, "Why are you calling Vulcan's name? Be careful if someone overhears you and get beaten. Don't you know that everyone in Yuanliang hates Vulcan nowadays?"

Lin Jingmo turned his head away, and said angrily: "It's just a bunch of waste, even if it is blessed, it can't be seen. When it suffers, it will only blame others, but never think about its own problems, it's just a cocoon."

The beggar paused, and murmured, "No wonder I want to help you."

"What?" The voice was so soft that Lin Jingmo couldn't hear it clearly.

"I said, for a person like you, the gods will definitely help you." The beggar smiled and ate up the buns in his hand.

The author says:

Recently, I always slipped and clicked the wrong update time, QAQ, sorry, sorry!It’s still normal to update at [-] o’clock in the evening~