I heard that the Beirong prisoners were coming to the city, but how could the common people stay there?
If it were summer and autumn, I would eat some rotten leaves and spit out a mouthful of old phlegm to greet them.
It's winter right now, and there really is nothing.
But in the end there are always more solutions than difficulties.
When I was helping the government to make sledges, everyone saw the convenience of this thing and started making it.
At this time, the adults in the family were pulling the sledge, and the old and the young were making snowballs on it. They stretched out their hands to get a handful of snow, and the snowballs were piled up next to them.
Everyone has the tendency to follow the crowd.
When people onlookers saw it, they began to imitate him.
There is some distance from Huju City to the pass. The villagers did not complain about hard work, but followed the large army forward.
Almost all the people in the city came.
When everyone got out of the gate, the team escorting the prisoners was still far away and had not arrived.
What are you waiting for in vain? Just go forward and welcome him.
Several black spots gradually appeared on the white snowfield, and the black spots became larger and clearer.
Just listen to that sharp-eyed shouting.
"The Beirong prisoners are here!"
This huge team finally stopped and stood still, looking forward to it.
…
Mr. Xue Qi saw people from a distance.
Good guy, there are so many here.
He looked at the two teams of Long Xing and Feng Ming, then looked at Yan Hushu, and saw the latter slightly nodding towards him.
Mr. Xue Qi immediately felt confident.
He was the first to shout: "Go and see what's going on up front!"
One of his soldiers took the order and ran away.
Longxing's team leader and Mr. Xue Qi were old acquaintances, but they didn't know each other very well. They had bought a horse from Huju before, and Mr. Xue Qi had brokered it.
"Brother Xue, what's going on?"
Mr. Xue Qi pretended to be confused: "I'm confused too. I don't know what caused the trouble. Brothers, please be patient. We'll know what's going on when my people come back."
"Report! There are people sitting in front of us, and Mr. Tian is also there. He said that the villagers heard that Beirong was captured and wanted to come and see the excitement."
General Xue Qi looked like he suddenly realized something.
He explained to the two team leaders: “I’ve never seen it before, but I wanted to see something strange.”
He looked sad and said in a deep voice: "Brothers, please make it easier for me. It's not easy for my fellow villagers. It's very cold to come out of the customs and travel so far. I feel so anxious. Let's not wait to enter the city."
, we’ve all bumped into each other here, let’s just let them see enough.”
The two team leaders looked at each other and nodded.
It's human nature to be accommodating.
Xue Zongqi, while accompanying the smiling face and the two of them, performed a sexy operation.
Let the tied Beirong circle around the first person.
His explanation was that this way he wouldn't worry about Beirong acting like a monster, and circling in circles would be more difficult to escape than lining up in a row.
The two team leaders thought it over and it made sense.
He acquiesced to his order.
Three teams of men and horses formed a ring to guard the side.
…
Yan Yu was still sitting on Fourth Uncle Qi's shoulders.
There was nothing she could do, she needed vision.
There are also many children sitting on adults' shoulders just like her, but they are not so conspicuous.
"Uncle Qi, put me down quickly. I see Uncle Luo." Yan Yu whispered beside Uncle Qi's ear.
Qi Si immediately put her down.
I saw Yan Yu walking nimbly through the crowd and escaping far away in the blink of an eye.
Qi Si couldn't help but feel anxious. He couldn't push people around, so he could only move forward slowly.
Yan Yu saw the target accurately and rushed out like a little leopard.
"Third Uncle, is it you, Third Uncle?!" The immature child's voice was full of surprise and disbelief.
A little man ran one foot at a time in the snow, completely ignoring his feet. He grinned and used his fastest speed to approach the group of skinny and ragged people.
The "third uncle" in the team seemed to be surprised.
He responded in a hoarse voice: "Second boy, it's the third uncle, it's the third uncle, woo woo hoo, the third uncle is back, back!"
The little man who came running cried out.
"Third uncle, I and grandma are both..." I couldn't finish my words and almost cried.
"Third Uncle" was trembling all over.
Kneel down.
"Father, mother, our three sons are unfilial!"
The uncle and nephew hugged each other and cried.
When we visited Qiucheng, how many houses were safe? How many houses had white flags hanging on them?
This sadness is just not mentioned, just covered up.
But once it was set off, it was a huge wave.
"My son! You have to die for your mother! What are you doing to save me, you little kid...why don't you let me die? It's me who deserves death! You bastard, beat you to death, beat you to death!"
"
A heartbroken mother, although her head and face were covered, still contributed extremely superb acting skills with her good voice and great sense of empathy.
This mother who performed the transition of emotions from sadness to hatred so naturally and smoothly is none other than Lady Cui.
Mrs. Cui used local materials, picked up a stone and threw it towards the circle of Beirong prisoners.
One piece after another, there is no need to aim, a big group of Beirong is there, just throw it.
One stone stirs up a thousand waves!
For a moment, people were all shouting the names of their loved ones and rushing forward like crazy.
The scene was chaotic for a while.
Some relatives who had died without seeing their bodies kept rummaging among the people who had been rescued with little hope.
More people who had witnessed their relatives killed by Beirong swords finished throwing snowballs and stones.
Yan Yu and Luo San retired after their success.
The two quickly separated and hid quietly in the crowd.
Luo San was also helped by Luo Er and added a thick cotton coat.
The big dog and the little boy dragged their mother to the side.
At this time, no one noticed why two boys suddenly appeared next to the miserable mother just now.
Mrs. Cui is already thinking about it.
Why did her second brother invite her here? How could she just howl and leave?
He kept shouting all the way.
Why kill those inhuman beasts! To give my second uncle his life, she still chokes her throat. Her voices are all different, and there are so many people. If you don’t stare, you won’t notice that these shouts are coming from.
One person's mouth.
The so-called clever people in the Huju militia are mostly from Xiaoan Village.
Others who are not familiar with Mrs. Cui's voice can recognize it, but this second uncle has enlightened everyone.
Give back my third uncle and grandpa’s life!
Fourth uncle, you died miserably!
Fifth Grandpa, your grandson will avenge you!
…
Yan Yu was listening to these people who were running out of ideas and was about to shout something else. She didn't want to intrude by shouting "Auntie".
In the back, there were people calling aunt, daughter-in-law, aunt, and even sister-in-law...
Yan Yu couldn't figure out who was shouting, but he thought it was so out of tune that it must not be from someone who had truly lost a loved one.
She really guessed right.
Both my eldest sister and my sister-in-law came from Mr. Xue Qi’s staff.
The so-called capable person.
"You don't even have a daughter-in-law, why do you call me aunt?!"
"I don't have it, but you have it? Where is the sister-in-law you called me?"
"I am shouting for my future wife-in-law."
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