With heavy steps, the group walked to the city gate, but was stopped by the gatekeeper.

"Stop! Who are you waiting for, and where do you want to go? ”

The people around them looked at the arrogant doorman with idiotic eyes.

The blind can see that this is a team escorting heroic martyrs, and he dares to stop it...

Han Rui only regarded it as a routine check, and said indifferently: "We are guards in the clouds, and this time we are going out of the city to find relatives, and I also ask the little brother to make it convenient." ”

The doorman looked at Han Rui's bulging money bag, and his thoughts flowed.

In this battle, all the soldiers who survived the city were said to have made a fortune...

Thinking in his heart, he squinted his eyes and glanced at Han Rui: "Shangguan has an order, Yunzhong City has been damaged by this battle, the city is ruined, and it takes a lot of money to rebuild, and you need to pay taxes when you enter and leave the city!" ”

As he spoke, his eyes greedily stared at Han Rui's waist.

"You big bold!"

"Heroes and righteous people are also what you can reach?"

The morale of the soldiers behind him was not enough, and he almost wanted to draw his sword.

The city gate is obviously open to entry and exit, why do we ask for money when we come to our group?

Han Rui looked at the doorman coldly, and the anger in his chest grew.

Just about to do it, the corners of the back of his coat were pulled.

Looking back, Han Rui was dumbfounded.

"Little ghost?"

"How did you become like this?"

The child in front of him is in shabby clothes, his face is full of stains, his thin cheekbones are protruding, and there is no meat on his body!

Between the eyebrows, there is no doubt that it is Zhang San!

"Big ghost, go back and see the folks..."

"A lot of people have been starved to death..."

The child's weak words came into his ears, and Han Rui was stunned for a while!

Send back a few thousand dollars by yourself, how can it be enough for the big guy to last for a while?

No matter how bad it is, it is impossible to starve to death!

In a hurry, he was about to leave the city, and his collar was grabbed by the doorman.

Han Rui turned around angrily and waited, and let the doorman freeze in place.

Just came down from the battlefield, and the bloody and murderous aura on his body was not at all something that an ordinary person could bear.

The doorman came back to his senses, and his back was covered with cold sweat.

After all, he still strengthened his courage, and said to Han Rui viciously: "Do you know this little cub?" ”

"Say! Where are you from? ”

Han Rui didn't have time to fight with a small person, so he picked up Zhang San and went out of the city.

When the gatekeeper was still entangled, a manic reprimand came from outside the city gate: "Those who block the return of the heroic soul are all thieves!" ”

"Kill, none, pardon!"

Before the doorman could react, several swords were already around his neck.

There was no trace of emotion on the sergeant's leader's face, but the flat voice made the doorman feel a chill down his spine: "Money is for the living." ”

"Tell me, how much do you want?"

The doorman's legs trembled, and his lower body was already soaked with urine: "Jun, Jun, Xiao, Xiao don't dare..."

"Humph!"

The leader snorted coldly, stepped forward to keep up with Han Rui, and the soldiers behind him also followed.

followed Zhang San to a small forest on the outskirts of the city, and everything in front of him made Han Rui more and more manic!

A hundred or so villagers were leaning on each other, looking at themselves weakly.

The whole grove was already light, and the bark had been eaten clean!

In the distance, several dog-legged people were looking at Han Rui and his party with fear.

What made Han Rui's heart feel the most was that on the periphery of the woods, hundreds of earthen bags were erected, and there was not even a tombstone in front of the grave, only a wooden branch was erected alone...

Just as he was gritting his teeth, Zhang Wangwei stood up and looked at Han Rui.

Han Rui just stepped forward to support Zhang Wang, and asked urgently, "Uncle Zhang, what's going on?" ”

"Didn't we ask someone to send money back? What's going on? ”

Zhang Wang struggled to help Han Rui's arm, and looked at the urn in Han Rui's hand tremblingly.

"Weiyang ,,, dead?"

The old man's trembling hands tried to touch the urn, but he couldn't.

Han Rui was extremely guilty, lowered his head, and didn't dare to look at the burning eyes full of inquiry.

Zhang Wang looked at the urn blankly, and finally took it from Han Rui's hands.

"My son, but he died in battle? Have you ever embarrassed my Zhang family? ”

Han Rui couldn't hold back the guilt in his heart any longer, and fell to his knees.

"Uncle Zhang, it's me who didn't take good care of Brother Zhang, you, you can beat me."

The tears that I thought had been dried up long ago flowed out of my eyes at this moment, dripping on the soil where Han Rui was kneeling.

Zhang Wangmang took a breath and shouted in a deep voice: "Has my son ever lost the face of the husband of the Han family? ”

"No, Brother Zhang bravely resisted the enemy, fought to the death and did not retreat, died on the battlefield, and there was not a trace of scars on his back..." Han Rui said, already crying.

In the era of cold weapons, judging whether a soldier is heroic in front of him depends on whether his scars are on the chest or in the back!

When the people heard this, they all struggled to crawl up and climb around.

glanced at Han Rui and his party, but didn't see any of the faces he expected.

Only the strange sergeants, and the urns they were holding...

Zhang Wangyang sighed, wiped a handful of tears, and asked: "My Zhang family is young and strong, have there ever been people who have disgraced their ancestors?" ”

Han Rui, who was kneeling on the ground, had already buried his head deep in the soil, and raised his head to face everyone without shame.

The sergeant leader had no choice but to step forward and said softly: "Uncle, Zhang Jiayu has twenty-six heroes, all of whom died on the way to charge and kill the enemy, and they are all good men..."

Zhang Wang's tears wiped and wiped, but he couldn't stop it: "It's good, it's good..."

Bowing his head and muttering, he helped Han Rui up: "It's not your fault, the sword on the battlefield has no eyes, life and death are in the sky, don't blame yourself too much..."

As he spoke, he felt that the heavens and the earth were swirling for a while, and he almost fell to the ground, but he was quickly supported by Han Rui's eyes.

Han Rui wiped away his tears, suppressed his crying and asked, "Uncle Zhang, why do the villagers look like this?" ”

He pointed to the people who were wandering in the distance: "Who are those people, and why can't they stay here?" ”

Looking into Han Rui's eyes, he asked, "You just said that you sent someone to send money back?" ”

Seeing Han Rui nodded, Zhang Wangchang sighed, and pointed to the ground with crutches in his hands, hungry and unable to get up: "Since the news came that you went to the city to defend against the enemy, there has been no money and food to send back..."

Han Rui instantly clenched his fists, and the anger in his eyes was about to burst out!

"As for the thieves, they also came here every day from that day on, bringing with them food, and saying that those who sold themselves into slavery would get some food."

"The villagers were afraid of humiliating their ancestors, and they didn't dare to bend to slavery, so the gang surrounded this forest, even if there were well-wishers who wanted to lend us food, they wouldn't let it."

"There is no way, everyone has to wait here, waiting for the Erlang to return victoriously, but I never thought that what I was waiting for was a full twenty-six soul jar..."

As he spoke, everyone burst into tears, but they were hungry and didn't have the strength to step forward to take over the embers of their sons...

Behind Han Rui, the sergeants listened to it, and they were already gritting their teeth and being furious.

Han Rui looked back at the sergeant leader and asked in a cold voice, "Gentlemen, do you have the courage to kill?" ”

The plain face seemed to be a lake of water, but everyone who got closer heard that Han Rui's tooth socket made a sound that his teeth were almost crushed...