Chapter five hundred and eighty second refugees
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Yang Mo walked alone along the mountain road. He was very satisfied with the news from all parties. All he had to do was to rush to support and rescue the brothers if someone had an accident next.
Before that, the only thing he could do was wait.
I don’t know how long I walked, but there was a burst of noise from the side. Until a group of people appeared beside Yang Mo.
The two sides looked at each other, the atmosphere was a little awkward and frozen.
Huang Yu was born in a small village in Liangzhou, which is far away from the big city and has inconvenient transportation. He can only survive by relying on the mountains.
Such an environment creates sadness for the people living there. Huang Yu has been associated with poverty throughout his life.
When he grew up, he dropped out of school because of poverty and left his hometown because of poverty.
By chance, he set foot on this black land and became an underground businessman.
There is no business between the empire and foreign races, but where there are people, there are business opportunities. Here, the underground black market is very popular.
With his tenacity and ruthlessness, he has occupied a place. In the past two years, he has made a lot of money, has a small amount of wealth, and has gathered some brothers around him.
But the good times didn't last long, and overnight, the true king died, making the aliens furious. They couldn't find the culprit, so the aliens used other people's lives to vent their anger.
In this land, they were the only ones to be vented on. Many rangers and underground businessmen were massacred overnight. Those who survived by chance were imprisoned first, waiting to be taken out for slaughter later.
Those people are called captive Amao by the foreigners.
These cruel races will not spare those mixed-race children.
Huang Yu received the news as soon as possible and made a prompt decision. He abandoned all his assets and chose to flee. For several days in a row, he relied on his keen sense of smell to avoid encountering foreign soldiers.
I wanted to rest in this mountain forest for a day and continue my journey at night. But I didn't expect that as soon as I walked in, I saw a very strange person.
Yes, the person in front of me is very strange, with a snow-white complexion and clean eyes. Just looking like this is not normal in this world.
This man was walking on a mountain road alone, but he was enjoying himself. Even his clothes were clean and neat.
He also held a Changxiao in his hand and nothing else.
How does this look like a refugee? Is this guy going on a trip?
"Are you a ranger?" Huang Yu asked uncertainly.
The brothers behind him were on full alert. If the man's appearance hadn't told them that he was an Imperial man, they would have taken action immediately.
"Yes, I am a ranger. Do you guys want to listen to Xiao? I play the flute very well." Yang Mo asked with a smile.
A mouth of big white teeth makes the smile look more innocent.
Rangers are a special kind of people, and they can also be said to be the smallest people in the world. They are travelers, traveling all year round to different worlds.
Different from ordinary travelers, they are true knights, and each of them has strong strength at hand.
They don't have much money, but their skills are enough to buy them countless money, enough for them to travel.
The border area is also the place where rangers most like to go. There are many rangers in this land.
"So you are new here?" Huang Yu did not relax his vigilance.
The more I look at the person in front of me, the more I feel that this person is abnormal.
"Yes, I came yesterday." Yang Mo told the truth.
I see!
Huang Yu and others relaxed. Since they came yesterday, everything was explained.
Several people sat down, took out water and dry food, and ate voraciously. They were all exhausted after traveling all night.
"Little brother, you have come at the wrong time. You are not here for a trip, but to die." Huang Yu said.
"How do you say this?" Yang Mo asked.
"The alien race has lost a general king, and he is going crazy. The battle is about to begin. And it will be more fierce than usual." A bald man said.
"Don't you often fight? It doesn't seem to have anything to do with me, right?" Yang Mo responded.
One sentence made several people spit out everything in their mouths.
However, looking at Yang Mo's young face and such clean eyes, I felt relieved. Children who have not yet entered the world do not yet understand what the world is like.
"Brother, before the war started, the butcher's knife fell first. We were lucky to survive. Many rangers like you were disemboweled, roasted and eaten." Huang Yu and others explained.
Yang Mo fell silent, just listening to these people's stories quietly.
Those people who died made Yang Mo very depressed.
"Brother, are you scared? It's better to leave here. I don't know how you got in, but it's impossible to go back along the original path. Why don't you come with us? We all have our own escape route." Huang Yubao
An olive branch came out.
He really didn't want to see a simple boy become a target, although the ranger seemed to have little strength and could not help them much.
He saw himself in Yang Mo, his young self.
Yang Mo did not answer, but asked: "Then what do you think of the Blood Demon?"
Huang Yu handed half of the dry food in his hand to Yang Mo: "He is a great hero, the person I want to be but can never be."
"He is a hero. He killed the true king and became famous in one battle. But what about us? Should we people pay for what he did? The butcher's knife fell on us, not his neck."
"We don't know whether he is a hero or not. I only know that he is the person who changed our lives. He is the person who made all our years of hard work go to waste and turned us into penniless people again."
"He is an executioner. If he is a hero, he should come to rescue us instead of watching us die."
Some people in the crowd were grumbling and angry, while others remained silent and said nothing.
"How can you think so? He didn't do anything wrong. It was obviously us who took risks and did illegal things. Even if we die, it has nothing to do with him. We can't be so selfish." Huang Yu glared at his brothers,
Feel sad for them.
"Brother, you have feelings for family and country, but we don't. This country has not brought us any benefits or help." The bald head asked Yang Mo: "Boy, what kind of person do you think the Blood Demon is?"
"I don't know how to evaluate him. But I want to say that you should not place your hopes on others. You should believe in yourself. With your own strength, you can leave alive and carve out a way for yourself.
People should always strengthen themselves."
Yang Mo took a bite of the dry food and chewed it. Only by accepting the gift could he legitimately protect them.
Chapter completed!