Seeing Lin Yu's indifferent attitude, the samurai smiled awkwardly, and was about to turn back to leave when he heard the sound of knocking on the door from the last carriage.

After eating a deflated samurai here in Lin Yu, naturally he would not have a good attitude.

He didn't dare to say anything in front of Lin Yu, but it was different for those refugees.

When he stepped forward and opened the door of the carriage, he frowned and shouted coldly.

"What to shoot, do you have nothing to do when you are idle?"

Looking at the angry face of the samurai, several refugees who were a little lethargic whispered with flattering smiles on their faces.

"Master Samurai, didn't you draw water in the afternoon? Could you give us a drink? It's been almost two days since I drank water, and I'm thirsty and hungry. There's still so much time to come..."

"Drink water?"

The samurai sneered and pushed the refugee away with a somewhat sneering sneer on his face.

"You guys haven't figured it out yet?"

"We warriors don't have any water to drink, do you still want to drink water?"

"You drank all the water, what did Juncheng rely on to start it? Or do you rely on you rubbish to fetch water?"

The merciless words, like a needle, pierced into the hearts of the refugees.

Hearing the samurai's words, the faces of the refugees in the carriage turned extremely ugly.

Thinking of the things they discussed when they were fetching water in the afternoon, I couldn't help but feel resentment towards the warrior in front of me and Lin Yu and the others in the carriage behind him.

"Let me just say it, these people just don't talk about us being human, they don't even want to give us saliva, and they even tell them to share our food with them!"

In the crowd, a middle-aged man with bloodstains on his cheek suddenly stood up, pointing at the samurai and saying loudly.

"You bastard, what did you say?!"

Seeing the excited crowd, the samurai frowned and yelled with a cold expression.

Seeing such a majestic appearance of the samurai, the originally noisy crowd showed a look of fear on their faces, and took a few steps back.

In people's hearts, the high status of samurai is not something that can be eliminated in a short period of time, especially now that they have to rely on the protection of these people.

Drinking everyone back, the warrior's face just raised a smug look.

"You guys are just..."

It's just that before the samurai finished speaking, a long knife with a little black blood stained on the blade came out of the crowd and stabbed him in the chest.

"what!"

With a curious expression on her face, Hatsakura, who was eating bread and watching the fun, suddenly saw a blood-stained blade coming out from behind the samurai, and she was so frightened that she turned pale and screamed in shock.

And the refugees in the last carriage were also so frightened that they backed away and looked at the middle-aged man who was murdering in front of him.

No one would have imagined that the person who was still discussing with them this afternoon how to get some water and food had the intention of violent murder.

This man was none other than the last confidant who had followed Fujiwara Jozhai to Fusang City and watched as Fujiwara Jozhai was killed by Lin Yu.

"you...."

Blood dripped from the corner of the warrior's mouth, and his eyes widened.

He never imagined that among these rescued refugees, someone would actually kill him.

"Pfft."

The middle-aged man pulled out the long knife, and the blood droplets that splattered filled the carriage with the smell of blood, stimulating everyone's nerves.

The samurai fell to the ground with no strength, and the middle-aged man looked at the terrified people around him with a grin on his face.

"It's this guy! He stole our food, he stole our water, why are we starving, and he can enjoy it all!"

"Now that the guy in the escort team has been killed by me, as long as we grab food and water from him, we don't have to worry about starving!"

food, water.

These three words, as if possessing infinite magic power, tickled everyone's heartstrings, and the smell of blood in the nose made people's eyes turn red.

The hunger in the belly and the bread in Hatsura's hand almost made these hungry guys lose their minds.

The expression on his face was terrified just now, but now it has become ferocious in an instant.

The guys in the last carriage, including the confidant of Fujiwara Jozhai, all came later.

They never saw Lin Yu dealing with Kabane like chopping melons and vegetables. If they knew about it, they probably wouldn't dare to go forward even if they gave them a few more courage.

But now, this group of guys who were dazed by hunger, and they didn't know where the strength came from, rushed towards Lin Yu and the others.

Want to snatch their food and water.

Facing the sudden riot, Hatsura was shivering with fright, hiding behind Lin Yu, clutching at the corner of his clothes and not daring to look up.

However, Ikoma and the others were stunned in place, and when they reflected, they simply didn't have time to pick up the steam cylinder to fight.

Chapter [-]: Revenge from the Ant

[PS: I heard that there has been a problem with the update list these days. The collection has grown very slowly these days. The author who is not confident asks weakly. You can vote flowers, votes, and comments to give the author a little bit. Are you confident~]

For a time, there was a lot of people in the two compartments behind except for the front of the car.

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