Chapter Fifty-Eight: Trouble

What to write about?

The moonlight tonight is good, there is no candle flame, but sitting outside the tent, under the bright moonlight, he can still vaguely distinguish things, Chen Mo sat cross-legged, and the cloth spread out in front of him continued to tremble in the night wind.

Although it has been decided to secretly communicate with the city and help them defeat these Taiping thieves, how can they help? What can I do? Chen Mo was confused now, and he could only agree on a place first, as his mother said, and wait outside the city at the appointed time, but other than that, he felt that he should do something.

I can't do it.

Chen Mo has a headache, he has good archery skills, he can hurt people's lives within ten steps, but he can't do this on this battlefield, even if he goes to assassinate Zhou Fang, I'm afraid it will be difficult to get close to the other party ten steps, even if he succeeds, how can he escape? He wanted to ventilate with the city and help defeat the Taiping thieves, some utilitarian purposes, he wanted to take this opportunity to get more opportunities, so that he could enter the official career or something, and more wanted to make himself and his mother safe, but he didn't think about putting his life into it.

You can take risks, but you can't die, this is Chen Mo's bottom line.

"Haven't slept yet?" Da Lang came out of the tent, sat next to Chen Mo, looked at the cloth with only a few lines written on it and asked.

"Well, I can't sleep." Chen Mo nodded, the first time he did this kind of 'big thing', he was quite excited, and he didn't have a charter for what to write, so he spent most of his time sitting here in a daze.

"Ergou ......" Da Lang looked at Chen Mo, hesitated for a moment and said, "Can you teach me the skill?" ”

"Ability?" Chen Mo was stunned: "My archery skills are good, do you want to learn arrows from me?" ”

So far, although Chen Mo has accumulated a lot of skills, in Chen Mo's opinion, it seems that only archery can be mastered.

"Anything, I'll be alone from now on." Da Lang sighed and said, "I don't know what to do?" Now that I think about it, you really have the ability to support a family at such a young age, and I want to learn from you. ”

In the past, my parents were at home, and I didn't feel anything, but since the death of my parents and the loss of protection, Da Lang gradually understood a lot, although Chen Mo was two years younger than him, but since the destruction of his home, along the way, most of the villagers were at a loss, and they were driven away like dogs by the Taiping people, but Chen Mo was able to live well in this environment, not only did he not starve to death, but he could also protect his mother and his dog.

Forget about people, in this environment, it is not easy to keep the dog, at the beginning, Da Lang saw Chen Mo kill people for the sunspot, let Da Lang say how powerful Chen Mo is, Da Lang will not express it, but until now, Chen Mo has done one thing after another, which is quite admirable.

"Do you dare to kill?" Chen Mo suddenly asked, in this world, people like them, if they want to live, live better than others, you have to be ruthless, this truth Chen Mo knew before, after this way, Chen Mo experienced it more deeply.

"Dare, the one who bullied my mother was killed by me later, and no one knows." After a moment of silence, Da Lang nodded.

"That's okay, in this world, nothing can be without guts." Chen Mo nodded and said, "If you have nothing to do in the future, follow me to practice, I don't know what will happen in the future." ”

The rebellion of the Taiping Sect is naturally a disaster for them, but it may not be an opportunity, it depends on whether the stake will be erected tomorrow.

Chen Mo sighed, and finally wrote out what his mother taught, he really can't think of a superfluous way now, if he doesn't stand up, he will shoot wooden arrows at people like he did during the day, today with the help of Da Lang and Dumb, he helped him make more than 20 wooden arrows, I hope it won't be wasted tomorrow.

After writing the arrow book, and then carefully tying it to the wooden arrows, and sorting out the arrow bag, Chen Mo and Da Lang returned to the tent to rest.

Although it has entered spring, the cold air at night is still very heavy, several people unconsciously huddled together, the sunspot nested beside Chen's mother, heard Chen Mo come in, his ears moved, and he wagged his tail, in the dark, Chen Mo naturally didn't see it, turned his head and squeezed together with Da Lang and Dumb, and fell asleep after a while.

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"I'm not going, you can kill me, sooner or later, I'll die!"

Early in the morning, the gathering of people from the Taiping Sect was not as smooth as yesterday, the battlefield is obviously not an environment that ordinary people can adapt to, after all, for most people here, the battlefield is a place of death, although yesterday was able to occasionally rush to the city, but in fact there was not much actual achievement, and the price was that thousands of corpses fell under the city, and no one has cleaned it up until now.

As soon as Chen Mo came out of the tent and was about to assemble, he saw that there were already a lot of people gathered in their area, and an old man was sitting on the ground, no matter how the elites of the Taiping Sect who were in charge of this area scolded him, he just couldn't get up.

"These Taiping people are really interesting, there are fifty or sixty old men, right? How useful it can be, if you don't want to go, you won't go. Da Lang and Dumb followed Chen Mo to watch the excitement, and Dumb couldn't stand it.

"If he doesn't go, how many people do you think will be willing to go?" Chen Mo shook his head, bumped all the way, and also had some of his own experience of people's hearts, not how important a person is, but afraid that these people will learn the same, this is a reason that Chen Mo stewed directly to kill people in order to protect the sunspot from being snatched away.

"Yes, if that old man doesn't leave, I will definitely not be able to play like this, so many people died yesterday, who wants to go?" Da Lang nodded approvingly.

"Brother Mo, what are you looking for?" Dumb saw Chen Mo looking around and asked curiously.

Chen Mo found a wooden stick about a foot long on the ground, and while sharpening it with a knife, he looked at Da Lang and said, "Which one beat my mother yesterday?" ”

"The one who scolded the most." Da Lang pointed to Chen Mo, then looked at Chen Mo and said, "Ergou, do you want to do it?" ”

"It's a great opportunity." Chen Mo looked around, no one paid attention to them, and said in a low voice: "I'll touch it for a while, give it to him, you see the chaos in front of you, so you will mix in the crowd and shout, the Taiping Sect has killed people, remember, after the surrounding chaos is up, immediately get out and go to the tent to meet." ”

"I'll help you!" A fierce glint flashed in Da Lang's eyes.

"No, there are too many people in the way, you help me mess up the scene, I can get out!" Chen Mo took the sharpened wooden thorn in his hand, wrapped the sharp knife and hid it in his arms, looked around, carried the wooden thorn with his backhand, and went into the crowd.

"Brother Da Lang......" Dumb looked at Da Lang, a little stunned for a while, this is about to start? There was no warning at all.

"When you hear me shouting in a while, you just follow along!" After Da Lang finished speaking, he went into the crowd with some excitement, leaving only Dumb and looking into the distance a little nervously......