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Chapter 307 Not a decent person!

They did not notice that those who were shouting were shouting and letting others charge in the battle. They ran a few steps themselves, but stopped, stood there, waving their arms, and did not dare to step forward at all!

The man in gray watched coldly. Seeing this, he reached out to pull the person beside him who was about to rush together.

"Brother Yang, don't be stupid!"

"Brother Sun, what's wrong?" Yang Ding turned his head to look at him.

Sun Jia whispered at him: "Look at that big mouth! The slogans were shouting loudly, and he was urging others to go! His feet were as if they were fixed there, and he didn't move at all! He was talking the most along the way. Why did he be timid when he was doing practical things?"

"It's a bit strange..." Yang Ding's face looked hesitant.

"He is the leader, the commander and dispatcher, how can he break around like a pawn?" The crowd quickly raised objections, but he was a scholar-like man wearing a plain brocade robe and shaking his head when he spoke. "If you want to win this battle, you need to have a reasonable division of labor. The generals have their own responsibilities as the general, and the young soldiers also have their own responsibilities as the young soldiers..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Sun Jia's irritable affair, "Don't drop the book bag with me! What a general? What a naughty man? We are asking for medicine together! We are not someone's pawns! We don't want to fight! We just need to let the saint come out to save our family! If you say this, we really rebel? Not only rebel, but also become little pawns! How dare you ask us little pawns to fight for the lives of that general?"

He poked hard at the crowd with a big mouth and spat: "He is a pig slayer, why should I consider him the handsome?"

"That's it!" Yang Ding looked dissatisfied, "He retreated and instigated others to die. Is he worthy?"

Since Sun Jia reminded him, he has been staring at him with his mouth wide open.

This staring really made him see the true face of this man!

As Sun Jia said, the slogan was so loud that it was shouting, but people kept shrinking back.

Originally in front, but later in the middle, now, as more and more people rushed forward, he stood directly behind the team!

It’s okay to stand at the back, but what’s the matter with the smile on his face?

At this time, everyone is fighting for their lives, and the person in front has been shot and injured!

Seeing these ordinary people like him so tragic, Yang Ding felt nervous!

How could he be so proud of this person when he opened his mouth?

What is he proud of?

Yang Ding's scalp was numb when he saw it, and he couldn't help but remember what Sun Jia said as he walked along the way.

He said that he should be more careful in everything, and of course his family's lives need to be saved, but he should not be used by people with ulterior motives in a confused manner, and he would fight his own life at will.

Yang Ding disagreed with his words at first, but after spending this day together, he saw what he did with his mouth wide.

This person is sweet-hearted and cruel. He seems to be thinking about everything for everyone, but in fact he has no compassion.

In contrast, Sun Jia is the truly sincere and enthusiastic person.

When encountering some people tortured by the epidemic on the road, Sun Jia will never stand by and try every means to help them.

But he opened his mouth wide and was very impatient about it, urging them to hurry up and say that the time is not waiting for anyone.

Yang Ding believed him before, but now when he saw his face, his scalp felt numb.

He could see it, and his neighbors and relatives could naturally see it.

"What am I happy about this person who opened his mouth?" someone muttered, "Is it ridiculous to die?"

"He was like this!" Someone snorted, "Along the way, there were dead people everywhere. We were so nervous that we felt like something, but he was like nothing! When he met a beautiful girl lying on the side of the road, he had to touch her..."

"Really?" Yang Ding was shocked, "When did you see it?"

"It's on the way!" The man replied, "He did it when there was no one! I happened to be in the corner of the wall and saw it!"

"It's not just him!" Sun Jia lightly sang, "The group around him has this kind of virtue, and there are many things to take advantage of the situation to rob.

Do it! Anyway, I see that this group is not serious! Old man, you are knowledgeable. Do you think they are like ordinary people?"

He looked at an old man next to him who was both white and white.

The old man shook his head: "I have long felt that it doesn't look like it! Can't you still see it? We are trying to save our family's lives, and they are trying to siege the palace and kill the prince!"

"What are you talking about?" The scholar saw the few people muttering, and came over to listen carefully.

"We said we didn't want to die for nothing!" Sun Jia said loudly, "Our move today is to keep our family alive! We are not going to fight with anyone when we come here with our heads on the belt! As long as the court promises to let the saint come out and treat us, the matter will be settled! There is no need to fight with them!"

"That's right!" The people behind him agreed, "If you fight, it will really become a rebellion! You have to kill the whole family! It's better not to do anything if you can resolve the problem peacefully!"

"Yes! Judging from the prince's words just now, it seems that he is planning to release people! Why did they attack the palace guards first? Isn't this worse?"

"Oh no?" the scholar said angrily, "You are really short-sighted! Do you think that those noble and powerful people are really so obedient and let the saint go? Dreaming! This matter itself was created by the unscrupulous prince himself! He wanted to take the lives of us civilians to prevent disasters and avoid disasters! The more we die, the happier he will not let the saint go on his own!"

"That's it!" A bunch of people behind him echoed loudly, "Why can't you see through the heat until now? Could it be that you have to wait until the knife cuts your neck to your heart's pain? If you want to save the saint, you have to work together to enter the palace! You just want to stand by and sit and enjoy the success, and you are still saying these sarcastic words behind you! Don't you feel embarrassed?"

"At this time, we will show our true nature!" The scholar raised his arms and shouted, "If we want to survive, we have to fight to the death first! Everyone will fight together! If we cannot win this battle, how can we make the court surrender and let the saint leave the palace?"

"Roll!" A bunch of people behind him screamed and rushed forward.

Some passionate people were driven and rushed over with them.

However, Yang Ding and others were not bewitched. They stood still and moved, but only looked at the scholar.

The scholar and Zhang Damou were of the same virtue as each other. He stopped running halfway, but only urged the ones behind to continue rushing forward.

Unfortunately, the people behind were far from as many as he imagined. Most of them stood there and watched, with hesitation and hesitation.
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