lethal arsenal

Chapter 98 People are going to stand out!

"open!"

In the early morning, the city gate of Yangchang County was slowly opened, and the golden sunlight fell on the wall, which was somewhat sacred.

The exhausted soldiers with scars all over their bodies couldn't help but tears welled up in their eyes when they saw such a small city.

Shanziying is at the forefront.

When we first went down the mountain, there were more than 700 people including some women in the cottage, and about [-] people were considered young and strong, except for the women.

From being involved in the Battle of Luzhou to returning to the city now, there are only a little over 200 people left.

The loss was nearly [-]%, and the remaining [-]% included wounded and disabled soldiers.

One can imagine how much the cottage paid.

And Linhuai Army.

Except for Wu Youwei who boarded the camp first, he and the general lost more than half of them in battle.

The rest of the battalions, Fengzu Camp, Qingrui Battalion, Shenji Battalion, etc., lost about [-]% of the battalion, and the worst part was that the battalion only lost one unlucky ghost.

If it hadn't been for Wu Youwei's accident, for the defensive general Chen Desheng, this would have been a rare victory.

"Is everyone back?"

After the city gate was opened, the first ray of light in the morning shone through the opening, and it just fell on the face of a man with a stubble beard.

It was Zhang Wenxiang, and he looked a little haggard.

His body was dry, thin, and he had lost a lot of weight after not seeing him for a few days.

He used to be a lean figure, but now he is even thinner, this, this is like a skeleton in slightly thick clothes, so thin that his skin sticks to his bones, and he has lost his appearance.

Only his eyes remained bright, and from those familiar eyes, Lin Dong could recognize him as Zhang Wenxiang.

"Second brother."

Lin Dong tilted his head slightly and shouted.

"Are you all back?"

Zhang Wenxiang ignored him, but repeatedly shouted a word.

Ma Xinyi also knew about Zhang Wenxiang being knocked unconscious by Lin Dong, so he undoubtedly supported this incident.

Because Lao Ma originally meant to lock Zhang Wenxiang directly and lock him up.

Of course, instead of throwing him into a prison cell, he would be placed in a better room where he would be served with wine and meat.

In terms of cruelty and blackness, how can Lin Dong match Ma Xinyi.

"Wenxiang, what's the matter, let's go back and talk about it."

Ma Xinyi was already very tired, fighting continuously, driving at night continuously, explaining strategies continuously, without closing his eyelids for a moment.

However, the old horse still supported himself.

Everyone has to live for themselves and find a reason in this world.

Ma Xinyi has his own reasons.

Lin Dong has his own reasons, Zhang Wenxiang also has his own reasons, and when, one day, the reasons of the three brothers start to collide, the brotherhood will inevitably break down.

"I say!"

"Are they all back!"

Zhang Wenxiang swayed, and the next moment, he stepped on the ground and appeared in front of Ma Xinyi.

The old horse was startled.

One raised his eyes, and the figure disappeared from his sight, and then, with a distance of six or seven feet, he appeared directly in front of him, and the tip of their noses almost bumped into each other.

When Lin Dong turned his head, he happened to see this scene.

His eyebrows twitched violently.

"This kind of speed is not inferior to giving me green words. What kind of adventure did this guy Zhang Wenxiang get?"

This was Lin Dong's first thought.

Then, the second thought turned out to be whether this opportunity could be transferred to him. He was shocked, when did he become so mercenary.

"General, are you always like this?"

In the ring, the little Taoist who hadn't been online for a long time added a sentence to Youyou.

"Fuck, don't talk, just sleep with you."

Lin Dong scolded him in his heart.

"By the way, and, don't pry into my mind anymore, or I'll throw you into the stinky ditch."

In his heart, Lin Dong said slowly, and the little Taoist priest became silent again.

"I'll let you out when I'm done working for a while, and then I invite you to Luzhou Mansion for a big meal."

Lin Dong told the other party confidently.

And this one.

Ma Xinyi and Zhang Wenxiang were almost on the verge of jacking up the bulls.

"Wenxiang, get out of the way."

Ma Xinyi said coldly, with a serious and solemn expression.

There seemed to be icebergs in those widened eyes.

"Didn't you say that you are seeking wealth for the brothers? Where is the wealth? The underworld?"

Zhang Wenxiang refused to give way.

"My pension is not much more than that, every one of the brothers who died in this battle! I will give double."

Ma Xinyi felt that he was about to be unable to get off the stage, so he could only speak word by word.

Zhang Wenxiang is different from anyone else. If one is not handled well, it will shake Ma Xinyi's foundation, but that was in the past.

The group of recruits in the hands of the old horse today have seen blood and meat, and they are already pretty good. As the strength of the cottage continues to be weakened by war damage, the brother Zhang Wenxiang has become insignificant.

At present, the second child among the three brothers is in such a situation.

"Payment? A ghost paper?"

Zhang Wenxiang said with a hippie smile, regaining some of his former spirit.

"You promised to give them a good life, but only half, or even less than half, of the brothers you brought down the mountain. What's the point? What about those orphans and widowed mothers? What about the old people who have lost their children? Can money buy them to live!"

The more Zhang Wenxiang spoke, the angrier he became, and his face was full of anger.

At this time, Ma Xinyi also became angry, and said bluntly: "Where is there an undead in a war?"

"The world is in chaos, and thieves and officials are in trouble. You stay in the cottage, do you think you can live your life in peace?"

"What you want to live and communicate with can't be robbed for a lifetime. When you get old, how do you rob? What are you robbing?"

"If the officers and soldiers don't encircle and suppress for a while, will they never encircle and suppress?"

Ma Xinyi asked more sharply than one question.

"I brought disaster to my brothers, but it was also because of me that I made some brothers feel a different life."

"In the future, I will lead them all over the place, go to Yangzhou to see the skinny horse, drink morning tea! Go to the Forbidden City to see the majesty of the kingdoms! It's not you who are wronged and let everyone stay on the mountain and live a lifetime of pain. They have never lived a good life and lived for themselves!"

Ma Xinyi uttered an angry roar that surpassed that of the other.

He has read a lot, how could Zhang Wenxiang argue better than Ma Xinyi in this respect.

Zhang Wenxiang is an enlightened boy enlightened by the Taoist priest, and Ma Xinyi is a serious man.If it hadn't been for the evil disaster caused by the Yuan Ministry back then, Ma Xinyi would have been going to be a Jinshi, which is called Jinshi Jidi's great fame.

"Many people have been wronged all their lives, and they dare not even shout out. Do you hope that brothers, come to this world just to suffer and suffer?"

"Looking at the elders in the government, looking at those military masters in the barracks, eating big, wearing whatever they want, making money recklessly? How can he command all kinds of servants for no reason? All kinds of envy!"

"Let me ask you, who in this world wouldn't want to be a master!"

"I will give my brothers a chance to be a master...a chance, a chance..."

"People must stand out! Do you understand!"

The voice is drawn out.

"Do you want it?"

"Do you want?"

"Do you want?"

Ma Xinyi suddenly turned around and roared, his eyes were scarlet.

In an instant, the voice of the response almost pierced the eardrums, and a large group of people, even if they were not from the original team of the cottage, couldn't help shouting: "Yes! Yes! Yes!" Three calls and three responses, everyone's eyes, even the injured soldiers, were full of hot flames.

It was the fire of desire that devoured everything.

It is the flame of humanity!

Bodhisattva's eyebrows are lowered, full of compassion, but thousands of mercies are not as good as the strands of turbid fire in the eyes of ordinary people.

Zhang Wenxiang didn't continue to ask the next question-do you treat me as a brother?
He already understood all of this, his heart was ashamed, and there was no need to ask any more.

He felt that he was running for the people in the cottage.

But it was the villagers in the cottage who stabbed his heart full of blood.

Zhang Wenxiang staggered out of the way.

Lin Dong never stopped the two brothers from arguing, because he felt it was time for Zhang Wenxiang to understand something. People can be naive, but their hearts can't!

Zhang Wenxiang's whole body was burning like a fire. The wax paint that was applied last night covered his skin and was hot.

(End of this chapter)