Infinite Anime: Opening Template Jiguoyuanyi

As early as when Fusang City started to slow down, someone opened the sunroof on the roof and began to observe the surrounding movements.

After several people ensured their safety, Fusang City slowly slowed down and stopped.

"The water in Juncheng is not enough. Now go down to fetch water, all of you, please stay in the carriage and don't move or make a sound."

A samurai came to the last carriage with a steam cylinder in his hand, and warned the refugees with a serious look.

Parking in the wild is arguably the most nerve-wracking time.

The launch of Juncheng was slow, and there was no such thing as a bunker in the wild.

If Kabane strikes, they will not be able to stop them with the help of this small three-section Juncheng.

Naturally, it is necessary to warn these refugees to prevent them from doing anything that will provoke Kabane.

In the face of the samurai with guns, the refugees naturally dared not to obey, and they did not dare to let out the atmosphere if they stayed here honestly.

The other samurai who had been prepared for a long time, when the car door opened, rushed towards the stream with the steam cylinder on their back and the wooden barrel in their hands.

The earlier you start Juncheng, the earlier you will be safe.

Just as these warriors rushed out, Lin Yu led Chu Ying's figure and followed him to the stream.

Originally, because she was in a field she had never seen before, Hatsura, who was a little nervous, was obviously relieved when she saw the stream.

"Come on, let's get some water too."

Looking at the clear water, Lin Yu's throat moved. He had not drank water for nearly two days, and his mouth was already dry.

The blood on the body before condensed into blood scabs, and a little movement would cause pieces of powder to fall, which was extremely uncomfortable.

The warriors here were hurriedly carrying buckets to fetch water, going back and forth between the creek and Fusang City, while Lin Yu and Hatsura were much more relaxed.

After taking a bucket of water and sending it back, he started to wash up.

Regarding the behavior of the two, the warriors who were busy fetching water did not dare to say anything.

Lin Yu was willing to get out of the car and fetch water with them. In their opinion, it was enough to save face. It was impossible to ask others to help fetch water, right?

But the warriors who knew Lin Yu's strength thought so, but others didn't think so.

In the last carriage full of refugees, through the shooting hole, everyone looked at Lin Yu, who was as leisurely as a camp, and there was a lot of discussion.

"Who are these two people?"

"That's right, why can they get off the car and have time to wash by the stream."

"Looking at their clothes, they are not nobles, why are they treated like this."

"Treatment? Hey, didn't you see that these guys gave us a rice ball in the past two days, and the group of people in the front carriage ate all wheat bread."

"I've seen it, four or five of them have food in one bag."

As everyone was talking, a sinister voice suddenly floated out from the crowd.

"bread?!"

"Where did they get so much food?"

"Yes, everyone is fleeing, who has the time to prepare food?"

"Where else could it come from? Naturally, it was taken from us."

"Relying on the good relationship with the guards, I took most of the food by myself, and that's all we have left."

"If you don't believe it, let's see if someone will give us water to drink later."

"Others can go down to wash, but we can't even drink saliva."

The people who were just talking about it at first, after being provoked by the sullen voice, looked at the expressions of Lin Yu and Hatsura outside, and they became more and more bad.

As soon as they thought of the food that belonged to them, they were all taken away by the guys in the carriage in front.

There was a nameless anger in his heart, burning roaringly.

Originally, in the process of escaping, the pressure on everyone was enormous.

In addition, in this narrow carriage, there were so many people crowded.

The mood of these refugees is getting more and more depressed, like dynamite barrels, blowing up at a little bit.

After almost half an hour of work, the water was finally replenished. Fortunately, there was no Kabane attack during this time, and everything around was calm.

Back in the car, Lin Yu, who had almost washed up, felt relieved for a while, and the fatigue from the previous battle seemed to have dissipated a lot.

There is enough food and enough water to drink, and then you just have to wait for the arrival of Xianjinyi.

Not long after Fusang City started, the samurai came to the carriage where Lin Yu and the others were, and looked at Lin Yu respectfully.

"My lord, thank you very much today."

Although Lin Yu didn't do anything when they were fetching water, his presence meant safety.

Chapter 5: The Refugee Riot (5/[-])

"Ah."

For the samurai's thanks, Lin Yu just responded indifferently, without too much communication.