After dressing as a widow

Since Lin Zhen asked Lin Xiaoyao to go back, he would buy a little more food every time. In the past month, he bought more. In addition, Mrs. Chen and Wang Qin and Huang Yuwen brought rice, wheat flour, sorghum, and so on. There are more than 1000 catties.

It was too conspicuous to pack so much grain in pockets, so he had to lead a group of people to work overtime for secondary processing, turning the grain into semi-finished products and putting them into jars, barrels, and quilt covers without cores.

However, he is not stupid enough to finish all of them. He always has to save some to deal with other people who escaped from Fucheng. Same, buckle and cook some miscellaneous grains.

The next night, when everything was finally packed, Lin Zhen glanced at the store he had been building for five years, and sighed. The impermanence of the world is about now. A few months ago, he thought he would be here to accompany Gu Rin finished the provincial examination and then went to Kyoto smoothly, but now she has to go back to Anyuan Town, and she doesn't know what will happen along the way.

He looked at the people in the yard who had been busy for two days and one night like himself, and said, "Sleep well, and leave tomorrow morning."

However, after sleeping until midnight, Lin Zhen suddenly heard something strange. Before he could open his eyes, his body was suddenly taken out of the quilt: "Uncle Lin, wake up, a refugee army has entered the city! We have to leave immediately !"

Migrant Army! ! !

Lin Zhen woke up from all his drowsiness, and he stood up in an instant: "The refugee army?! Why is there a refugee army suddenly? It was obviously okay when we went to fetch water." Lin Zhen, a refugee alone, would not be so flustered. As long as there is food to eat and people who can survive, they can add the word "military", which means that they are led by someone with blood on their hands. The government servants in Fucheng can't deter these people at all.

"Those people broke through the city gate and went to the east of the city. We have to take advantage of this time to leave the city." Gu Lin's face was very cold. After calling Lin Zhen, he went to wake up the others, and then put the carriage on the And the body of the mule.

Mrs. Chen, Wang Qin, Huang Yuwen and others who were woken up half asleep when they heard that there was a refugee army entering the city, their faces were very dignified and a little flustered. Zhong Yan was the calmest among them. He took off his long robe, put on a gray short brown with two patches, and walked over to set the carriage with Gu Lin.

Seeing the two of them like this, the others finally found the backbone and tied the rope with all their might.

"Okay, let's go." Zhong Yan fastened the leather buckle under the mule's belly and stood up straight. Madam Chen was old and in poor health due to years of hard work, so Lin Zhen asked her to sit on a lighter naked In the car, others walk first.

Gu Lin suddenly walked up to Lin Zhen, and wiped his hands that were stained with pot bottoms on his face: "Uncle Lin, walk by my side later."

Looking at his hands, everyone felt that this was done extremely well. Lin Zhen's face was so eye-catching, like a candle in the darkness, everyone would look at it.

Lin Zhen looked at his hands and licked his lips, okay.

"Let's go." Gu Lin didn't put the bow on his body, but held it in his hand, and the wood-chopping knife was pinned to his back.

As soon as the carriage and mule cart came out of the side door, Lin Zhen's ears were filled with all kinds of noisy sounds. The flames on the east side of the city were soaring into the sky, making this side red, and the bustling and peaceful streets in the past It was full of people rushing towards the gate of the city, men, women, old and young, like frightened locusts, scurrying around in this cramped street.

Lin Zhen walked close to the carriage, while Gu Lin walked outside him.

Everyone was running for their lives, and no one cared about the other. When Lin Zhen and the others were driving two cars to the gate of the city, they found that the people in front suddenly ran back, scaring the horses and mules. Fortunately, Wang Qin was still there. Huang Yuwen's two servants tugged on the rope to stabilize themselves.

Gu Lin jumped into the carriage and looked ahead, only to see a small group of about a hundred refugees rushing in from outside the city gate, waving knives at those fleeing from the city, children, old people and adults, whoever meets them will fall down.

They were specially stayed here by the refugee army to prevent the Fucheng people from leaving the city.

Seeing more and more people retreating and hiding in the city, Gu Lin felt cold: "They only have 100 people, and we have hundreds of people. When the refugee army in front finishes slaughtering the wealthy families in the east of the city, turn around Take care of us, thinking that there will be lives to stay!"

"The man who can hold the thing stands at the front, picks up the thing that can be used, and the elderly, children and women stand behind, and find out how many gaps can hurt how many."

In such a big city, the officers and soldiers guarding it have been slow to come. Gu Lin didn't know what was going on inside, and he didn't have time to think about it. As he said, this group of refugee troops are extremely vicious. Just look at the people who go straight to the rich city as soon as they enter the city. Dong Shao's posture of killing and massacring people will definitely kill them in reverse, without any hesitation.

As Gu Lin said, he jumped out of the carriage, squeezed Lin Zhen's hand hard, pushed aside the crowd and went to the front, "Pfft!" Shooting star-like arrows shot straight at the front of the refugee army in the flames, and then the first Two, third.

When the distance was close, he drew out the hatchet in the back and slashed down fiercely, half of the neck was hanging down with flesh and blood, and the blood was so high that the clothes in front of him and half of the face were instantly stained red.

Those refugees who were frightened by the refugee army and only knew to retreat saw Gu Lin kill four or five refugee soldiers in a row, and had a thought that the refugee army was also human and would die.

Although they were scared, they were even more afraid that as Gu Lin said, they would all die if they were trapped here, so they immediately picked up the things they could use around them, such as sticks, kitchen knives, and forks, and ran towards Gu Lin.

Standing beside the carriage, Wang Qin, Huang Yuwen, Zhong Yan and others were all shocked by Gu Lin standing at the front. Wang Qin used to be a frequent visitor to fights, but they were all street fights, and everyone knew him Who are the parents, they dare not lay hands on him, they dare not even touch his face, it is very different from the situation at this moment.

His hands were trembling, but he firmly held the long sword that he had bought for decoration in his hand, and he suddenly drew out the long sword and rushed forward: "Gu Shuanzi, that's how you fucking hit me back then! "

He rushed fast, holding a long sword with a cold light in his hand, which seemed to be the case. These refugee armies were all evolved from the refugees in the famine land. Seeing his posture like this, Wang Qin was a little stunned. Subconsciously stabbing the sword in, bright red blood rushed to his body. The strange wetness and strong smell of blood made Wang Qin's throat twitch, and he took two steps back.

Seeing this, the refugee army rushed towards him immediately, was pierced in the chest by a hatchet, and fell limply to the ground.

Gu Lin looked at Wang Qin: "Wang Qin, take out your sword."

Another seven or eight refugee soldiers came here. Gu Lin only had a hatchet in his hand. With the other hand, he quickly pulled out the arrow in the quiver and stuck it into the eyes of the refugee army who was about to attack him. Slashed into the neck of the refugee army closest to him.

Standing in front of him, Wang Qin stepped on the chest of the refugee army he had killed by accident, and drew out his sword: "You are a lunatic!"

"Everyone in the fucking academy says you are a genius, but you are clearly a lunatic." There is a swordsmanship class in the academy, and Wang Qin and the others have learned it. He followed Gu Lin with a sword.

Huang Yuwen and Zhong Yan also copied different things up, although they couldn't hurt people very badly, they could still disturb one or two things.

Finally, the fire in the east of the city was burning more and more, and when it spread to this side, more than 100 refugee troops were suppressed by hundreds of fucheng people who fled with various things. Gu Lin quickly put himself The shot arrow was retracted and returned to Lin Zhen's side: "Go quickly."

Everyone didn't have time to say anything, so they rushed out of the city gate in horse-drawn carriages and mule carts. Some of the family members who fled from the refugee died in the fight just now, but everyone didn't even have time to restrain their relatives' corpses, crying and taking the rest of them, old and young, with them. little leave.

In the dark night, Lin Zhen and his group walked non-stop for a moment, and the servants beside Wang Qin and Huang Yuwen walked in the front with torches in their hands. They were specially called by the two families to wait on the two of them. The road is very familiar, first go straight along this road, then turn to the official road, and you can walk back to Anyuan Town.

Lin Zhen was afraid. When Gu Lin squeezed his hand and rushed to the front, there was no sound in his throat. Gu Lin was only 14 years old, how could he...

Gu Lin was still walking outside, he said: "Uncle Lin, your clothes are dirty."

Lin Zhen looked at his front. He also took advantage of the chaos to kill two refugee soldiers and injured a few. He did it together with several people.

His body is too weak, and he doesn't know martial arts. It is useless to encounter such a thing. Gu Lin doesn't know how upset he was just now. He couldn't help him half a point, but let a child rush to the front.

"Wait a little farther away from Fucheng, find a place to rest, and change your clothes too..." Holding a torch in front, Lin Zhen could see that his clothes were already soaked in blood, sticking to his body, bloody The smell was so strong that he seemed to crawl out of a vat full of blood, Mrs. Chen and the others looked at him with a bit of fear.

Not the fear of fear, but something else.

Everyone understood that if Gu Lin hadn't led the fleeing people to kill the refugee army at the gate of the city, they would have no chance of escaping.

After they escaped, they turned around and took a look. The flames lit up the sky above Fucheng, and the whole Fucheng had been reduced to a sea of ​​flames. How much and how could the people who stayed there survive?

The flame of the torch was torn by the wind so long that it was almost extinguished. After driving all night, a faint white appeared on the horizon. The whole group couldn't hold it anymore. Gu Lin looked around and said: "Rest here, eat something to identify Get on the road and continue on your way.”

As soon as he spoke, everyone said nothing bad, and the servant who drove the cart stopped the carriage and mule cart and tied the reins.

Only now did Lin Zhen see that the blood on Gu Lin's face and neck had dried up, leaving dark red scars on his skin, which looked a little scary.

He took a little water to soak the veil, supported his shoulder with one hand and said, "There is little water now, and I don't know when we will find water. Let me wipe it for you."

Gu Lin blinked, took two steps back and leaned against the tree, then simply sat down and leaned against the tree trunk, with one leg propped up, Lin Zhen knelt between his legs on one knee, holding his face to wipe his face Dried blood.