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Chapter 1145 The mentality is completely broken

The sky was filled with heavy rain.

Yun Jin indifferently put a knife to his face and removed a leech that was attached to his face, throwing it into the mud, and then stepped heavily on the leech's body.

The locust's body was flat and no blood flowed from it.

It was raining heavily in the jungle, but there was no wind at the foot of the mountain. Li Chengxiu adjusted his poncho and shouted to the back: "Go higher, go higher."

It was said to be daytime, but because of the overcast clouds, the light in the jungle was dim, like dusk.

Groups of dark Umans walked silently through the jungle despite the heavy rain. The originally clear path turned into a mud pool after being trampled by countless people.

In such weather, the most miserable people were not the Wuman people, but the seven hundred dandies from Chang'an and Luoyang.

The Wuman people knew how to withstand such heavy rain. Some people took out their raincoats, some took out thick brown silk raincoats, and some brave people simply strung some unknown huge leaves together to form a very beautiful thing.

A good tool for sheltering from the rain.

The temperament of the river in the mountains and rivers has long since changed, from its usual gentleness to a violent evil woman.

Under heavy rain, Yun Jin saw more than once that the entire hillside with its lush trees slid into the river, and also saw the raging river turn into a lake in an instant after the entire mountain poured into the river.

Until the surging water found its outlet again, a new river was formed.

No one knows where this river will flow, let alone where it will end.

Wen Huan hurriedly walked over from behind and whispered to Yun Jin: "The more than 500 people following behind have disappeared. They must have escaped."

Yun Jin wiped the rain off his face and said: "It doesn't matter, as long as we bring these people to Cangshan and Erhai, our mission will be completed. No matter whether they are gathered or dispersed, the attributes of the bandits will not change in any way."

Wen Huan continued in a low voice: "When will we retreat?"

Yun Jin said: "After leaving Wuliang Mountain and entering Midu, we dispersed all the Wuman people and allowed them to attack freely. At that time, we ran away."

Wen Huan said: "It was easy when we came here. Piluo Pavilion's tactics of fortifying the walls and clearing the field were very effective. We haven't robbed anything really good for six days. If we can't capture a village in another three days, I'm afraid all the Wubarians will run away."

Yun Jin smiled and said: "It's up to people to plan things, and it's up to God to make things happen. As long as we enter the territory of Piluo Pavilion, our mission will be completed. The Baiman people and the Wuman people are mortal enemies. In addition, the Wuman people have killed so many people in the past few days."

There is no room for peace between the two parties."

It is not advisable to march for too long in a heavy rain, otherwise the cold will become unbearable.

At the beginning, people can still feel a bit of heat when the raindrops hit them. These raindrops will continue to take away the heat from the person's body. Sooner or later, the person will feel cold and unbearable, and eventually die of hypothermia.

When Li Chengxiu issued the order to rest on the spot, all the Wuman people began to cut down trees. The trees they chose were small trees as thick as a wrist. They tied these small trees to the big trees and quickly built a tree.

Something similar to a big bed, and then they got some trees and started to build a roof. When the sky darkened, countless Wuman people gathered together, holding their arms with their teeth chattering, waiting for the heavy rain to pass.

"Tomorrow, tomorrow, we will reach the plains. There is endless food, endless sleep, and countless gold and silver treasures. As long as we go there, they will all be ours..."

Waves of Wuman dialect with a Chang'an accent came from the darkness. It was these words that encouraged the hungry and cold Wuman people to contend with nature.

Yunjin and the others also need to build their own shelter from the rain. Speaking of which, they are inconspicuous among the Wuman people because they have never enslaved any Wuman people except Chahei.

Not to mention things like setting up a camp, even eating is done by myself.

When it rains heavily in the jungle, there is basically nothing to burn.

Yun Jin still had a few kerosene bombs on her body, but using these to keep warm was a waste.

Di Guangsi arranged Ziqi Aguo in the middle of the rain shelter he built. Because there was air leakage from all sides, not to mention rain, he bravely chose the windward side and specially arranged for Yun Jin and the other three to shield Ziqi Aguo.

Wind and rain on the other three sides.

The raincoats were all used as roofs, so even though Yunchu and the four of them were the leaders of this huge team, they could only grit their cold teeth and fight against the wind and rain.

Di Guangsi used his brothers to shield his sweetheart from the wind. Di Guangsi did it without any psychological barriers. He only regretted that his brothers were not fat enough to block all the wind and rain.

Of course, if the sweethearts of the three of them were in this situation, they would not feel ashamed to use Di Guangsi as their brother.

Eating dry food in the wind and rain naturally didn't feel good. After Ziqi Aguo took two mouthfuls of the dry food given to her by Di Guangsi, she suddenly thought of the thirty women who came with him.

Just as he was about to look for it, he heard Di Guangsi say quietly: "People's lives are better than yours. There are many, many people who are willing to give them the warmest place."

Zi Qi Aguo looked at the four men leaning against her and couldn't help but ask: "If I were in Chang'an, my reputation would have been ruined long ago, right?"

Di Guangsi said: "That's it."

"If that's the case, why do you still do this?"

"If you don't, you will suffer. Besides, I believe in my brother."

"Do you trust your brother instead of trusting me?"

"Yes, we have slept together since we were five years old, and I haven't slept with you yet..."

"Shameless——"

Yun Jin, who had been pretending to be deaf and mute, gritted her teeth and said, "Can you two go too far? The three of us are not dead."

"Can I go to Chang'an for a visit?" Ziqi Aguo asked after a moment of silence.

Di Guangsi said: "Of course it is possible. You can stay at my house then and I will take you around the entire Chang'an City."

Zi Qi Aguo looked at the windy and rainy jungle and couldn't help but ask: "When you are in Chang'an, what are you usually doing at this time?"

Di Guangsi sighed and said, "I just had my evening meal and was reading a book."

"Ajin, what about you?" Ziqi Aguo asked.

Yun Jin knew that this was Ziqi Aguo's deliberate question to ease the embarrassing situation, but she still said patiently: "This is when I came back from the porcelain kiln, and the Jinchangfang cafeteria is also at its busiest.

, there are more than 300 kinds of food waiting for me to choose.

So, if it is cold at this time, I will ask for a portion of mutton in a water basin, add more mutton and more spicy food, tear up the hot sesame seed cakes that have just been taken out from the stove and put them into the mutton soup, continuously

Eat until you're covered in sweat..."

Yun Jin's words made the bellies of several people present grow loudly. Wen Huan wiped the ice rain from his face and said, "I don't like eating mutton in a water basin. I always think the taste is too great. I like it freshly cooked."

The meatball soup is made from hot meatballs, put some thin pea vermicelli in it, plus some black fungus from Liaodong, and some yellow flowers, but not too much. However, there must be enough yellow egg skin, preferably

The kind that wraps meatballs. Use a little green onion to wrap the meatballs filled with soup and put them into your mouth. There is no better delicacy in the world than this..."

Li Chengxiu sighed and said: "I think the most delicious thing in the world is the braised pork with dried plums and vegetables made by my master's wife and the freshly made lotus leaf cake... When I was guarding Aye's tomb, my master's wife often asked someone to deliver it quickly.

Food boxes, because of the long journey, the rest of the dishes are usually cold.

Only the braised pork with pickled vegetables blanched in boiling water is just in time to be eaten. The greasy pickled pickled vegetables are wrapped in two pieces... Remember, it must be two pieces of braised pork, and they are put together into the palm-sized lotus leaf cake.

Start eating from one corner, otherwise the fat will flow away, and the pancake will be a bit bland if it is wrapped in fat. However, you must eat from the corner. Only in this way will the taste become better as you eat.

I usually finish a palm-sized lotus leaf cake in only five bites. The third bite tastes the best. The first two bites are like climbing a mountain. It takes the third bite to reach the top. After the third bite, I can only say:

The endless satisfaction perfectly complements the blandness of the last bite.

Eating a piece of cake is equivalent to conquering a peak. I can conquer such a peak eight times in one meal!"

It was actually a wonderful experience to eat dry food with a steady stream of hot water. Yun Jin and the five of them were immersed in their own delicious food and couldn't help themselves. When it was almost dawn, the rain not only did not get smaller, but became heavier.

Through the dense raindrops, Yun Jin saw that there were black things on the small waterfall formed by the heavy rain, and they fell down the cliff with the flood. Needless to say, they were the Wuman people who died last night.

Sometimes corpses will block the exit of the waterfall. However, as the water continues to accumulate, it will eventually break through the gap and spurt out along with the corpses, forming a unique corpse waterfall.

Di Guangsi's voice talking about Chang'an delicacies became louder and louder, Wen Huan started laughing and singing, Li Chengxiu played the horizontal knife with his fingers to accompany Wen Huan, only Yun Jin looked at the mountains shrouded in heavy rain and fell into deep thought.

"At this time, the most delicious thing in Chang'an is stuffed skin. It's ice-cold, rich in garlic, vinegar, and spicy oil. If you add some mustard water to mix it, eat it with cucumber shreds..."

"Walking this way, walking that way, just looking for flowers and willows, walking this way, walking that way, and drinking gold wine... This way, walking that way, don't be tired of gold wine..."

"At the spring banquet, I sing a cup of green wine and pay my respects to Chen Sanyuan. The first wish is that my husband will live a thousand years. The second wish is that I will always be in good health. The third wish is that I will be like the swallow on the beam, and we will see each other every year..."

A good song of wealth and wealth, sung by Wen Huan, it makes ghosts cry and wolves howl.

Yun Jin withdrew his gaze, pointed to a trace of fish belly white on the horizon and said: "The heavy rain is about to stop. I tell everyone to be prepared. Once the weather clears, we will rush to Midu River at full speed."


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