Chapter 240: A Good Drama in the Painting (Ask for Subscription)

"In the future, if you only shoot this kind of person, it will only make them more angry, if it is just an arrow in the air, and the power of that arrow is enough to deter those thieves, then it is more effective than killing them." Lin Maolin is like a lecturer, imparting his own unique experience and insights, and in his still childlike heart, he still has a kind of ability and determination that is beyond ordinary people.

"Brother Lin, Brother Lin, what you said makes so much sense, you say, will Begonia be able to kill the enemy and charge into battle like my brother in the future?" Little Begonia's eyes were full of expectation.

Lin Maolin knocked her little head and said, "Little Begonia, you are a merchant's daughter, it is more suitable to be in the rear, providing some assistance in the supply of objects, rather than going into battle to kill the enemy." ”

Xiao Haitang sighed, covered her head, and looked like she knew, which was very cute.

"Okay, let's not talk about you. In the future, you must remember that you must be measured in your life and work. The value of a person is not to go into battle to kill the enemy, but to contribute to the army, which is where a person's value lies. At the national level, we are duty-bound to charge into battle, and in the face of carelessness, we should lead by example. ”

Xiao Haitang's hand that was originally covering his head now became a hair-grabbing action, obviously, he didn't understand it at all, and he didn't know what Lin Maolin meant when he said this, where was the essence? For such a little girl, it is still too far-fetched to teach such advanced knowledge.

Xiao Haitang said: "General, do you mean that you don't kill them because of carelessness?" ”

Lin Maolin nodded, with a teachable attitude, and said, "You are right." Not only is it not good for us not to kill them, but it is also good. ”

The little begonia is even more incredible, and there are benefits? How do you say that?

The two returned to the barracks, and Lin Maolin said to the army: "Act according to the instructions given to you by your generals." ”

For Mo Sheng, who led troops to fight for the first time, all he had to do was to guide and help, and leave the rest to him.

This time I ran, the income was also good, and I felt a touch of clear and bright taste in my body.

"General Lin, where are we going?" Little Begonia asked playfully.

Lin Maolin replied: "Watch a good show!" ”

"Oh"

At some point, suddenly, the little guy fell to the ground, scratching a bloody streak, and the blood was mixed with dirt and seeped into his heart and spleen.

Lin Maolin stopped and looked at Xiao Haitang, but he didn't cry or make trouble, he was very strong.

"What's wrong with you? Is there something wrong? Lin Maolin walked over and asked.

The little guy suddenly sat on the ground, covering the wound with one hand and supporting the ground with the other, looking pitiful.

"I'm fine, General Lin, you can go, I don't have the capital to ask you to be my mount."

Lin Maolin was surprised, this little guy was probably a rent collector in his last life, why is it all money when he opens his mouth and closes his mouth?

Lin Maolin pulled away her little hand, glanced at the wound on her knee, and said: "It seems that the injury is indeed not light, it seems that it is really impossible to walk now, but before walking, the wound must be bandaged, otherwise, the consequences will be very serious." It's even a question of whether you can stand up again in the future. ”

Xiao Haitang became anxious when she heard this, "General Lin, don't scare me, what you said is not true, right?" ”

Lin Maolin smiled unkindly.

"No, but didn't you meet me? With me, I'll keep you safe. You wait for me here, I'll be back soon. ”

Xiao Haitang watched Lin Maolin penetrate the jungle on the side of the street, and she knew that General Lin was looking for herbs for her.

Her eyes looked left and right, for fear that Lin Maolin would suddenly not come back.

Suddenly, there was a swaying in the jungle, and a man's head jumped out.

It was General Lin, and her eyes were full of surprise.

Just now, she was still looking around worriedly, a small bug, a little firefly and the like can surprise him for a while.

Before he could react, Lin Maolin had already come to her side, took out a kettle, poured out the water in the kettle, and simply cleaned the stains on the wound of the little begonia, then put a little herb and tied it with the standard gauze in the army, and then stopped.

Xiao Haitang looked at Lin Maolin gratefully, and a thank you was like the sound of mosquitoes and flies, and the small ones were so small that people couldn't hear them.

After finishing the work in his hands, Lin Maolin was just about to stand up, when suddenly, a little guy stretched out his hands, and the meaning was clear at a glance.

Before Lin Maolin stood up, his body was still in a half-squatting state, and with a slight lift of his arm, he hugged the little guy with a simple movement.

Little Begonia snickered in Lin Maolin's arms, maybe it was a little girl's desire for a generous backer.

"General Lin, didn't you say to watch a good show? Where's the fun? ”

Lin Maolin suddenly felt bad, and hurriedly ran towards the mountain.

"The show has begun."

Lin Maolin's speed was originally very fast, and in addition to the speed of this little girl, he successfully arrived at the top of the mountain, just enough to see the good show, however, now, his speed is much faster than the speed of the little girl herself, looking at the forest branches and leaves that flickered around, the little begonia almost covered his eyes, and didn't dare to look, because, it was the first time he felt that he was so big, under such a speed, so hearty and vigorous, and he didn't have to contribute himself, Maybe this is a supernatural power that only those legendary gods have.

Maybe he didn't know that in Lin Maolin's heart, these have become the norm, and in the world he entered, these impossibilities have become possible, but for those supernatural powers, if he himself can, then all this will not seem very wonderful.

"Ah~ I'm so happy!" Little Begonia screamed, she didn't even have time to look at the scene around her, but there was such a feeling of self that came out of nowhere, maybe it was caused by the freshness.

Suddenly, a pair of small hands hugged his head, and Lin Maolin, who almost couldn't see the direction clearly, could only pat the naughty little guy and said, "Come down, we're here." ”

The little guy looked at Lin Maolin with contempt, until he was put down, his eyes still did not stop or shift.

"General Lin, you are a seven-foot man, are you embarrassed to worry about a little girl with me?"

Lin Maolin smiled: "I'm sorry, so, in order to make up for my mistakes, didn't I take you to watch a good show?" ”

Only then did the little girl take back her gaze from staring at Lin Maolin, replaced it with an expectant look, and said, "Where?" Where, I'm going to see. ”

However, when she turned her eyes, she could see clearly, there seemed to be nothing in front of her eyes and around her. I mean, there is nothing but mountains and stones, let alone a good show, it may be that apart from them, a superfluous person can't see it, what kind of show is there?

A knowing glance swept over.

Lin Maolin smiled awkwardly: "Wait, in this world, even if there is a good show to watch under the mountain, you don't have any special ability, and you can't see it due to the distance gap." ”

Xiao Haitang continued to look at him, meaning, isn't what you said nonsense?

However, just as Lin Maolin waved his hand, a picture appeared in front of his eyes, a person, imprinted in his eyes, was a Beidi person, and there were several Beidi people behind the Beidi people, their actions were a little sneaky, and it seemed that they didn't want Beidi people, but more like a group of undercover agents.

Xiao Haitang asked in surprise, "Who are they?" Can they see the show? ”

Lin Maolin nodded, and suddenly, those people dodged and killed several other soldiers wearing Beidi clothes.

Xiao Haitang was shocked by this scene, as the daughter of a merchant, she was naturally familiar with merchants, but if he was asked to speculate on a military operation, she would seem to be in the wrong way.

"General Lin, are they your men?" Xiao Haitang looked at Lin Maolin expectantly.

Lin Maolin nodded and said, "Yes." ”

Then, in the crowd, another group of people arrived and surrounded the place.

"What's going on? Did they find out? ”

Lin Maolin shook his head.

His eyes turned to the black guy in the field, and the four soldiers behind him.

One by one, they hid in the shade of the trees, and those who were killed by them were also simply buried in the weeds under the shade of the trees.

Soon, before everyone found out, the black brother rushed out quickly, evaded the enemy's sight, and entered the secret place.

Although the four people behind him didn't move so fast, they were not bad, and they moved very quickly, and they came to the side of the black brother.

"Okay, action."

The five men rushed in, and without the others noticing, they came to the side of the people, however, it was the sword and the soldiers.

The black brother raised his arm and said, "The hero spares his life, the hero spares his life." ”

A common man, with a hoe in his hand, is full of might.

"We are our own people, and we are here to save you." The black guy said.

However, the people obviously did not believe him, and the hoe in his hand was facing the black brother, keeping a distance and maintaining a fighting posture.

Suddenly, among the black guys, a person couldn't get out, and when he took off his hood, a familiar face appeared in front of his eyes, "Oh, it's you, Lao Wang, we are all happy for you to see that you are still alive." ”

It turned out that the surname of the people who was saved was Wang.

The black guy followed them.

When the people saw that their brother had returned, they naturally understood.

Lao Wang was behind him, telling them about his experience, and the people and brothers on the side listened with relish.

The town is not big in the first place, and some things that the people of the town only know have become the capital for talking after tea and dinner in their eyes, and they have also become their mutual affection for each other on weekdays.

Maybe some places regard these as tacit understandings, or some people say that these are feelings that have been cultivated over many years.

"We're going to take you out."

The black guy said.

When those soldiers heard this, they beat them out? Naturally, some people agreed, and some people opposed.

"How do you get out? How can I get out? One of the people asked.

The black brother took out a map and a token, on which was engraved the word Mo Sheng, and on his name, the title of a vanguard appeared in front of everyone, and everyone seemed to see hope.

At this time, the approving nature occupied the majority, and they talked about it one by one.

Suddenly, Lao Wang stood up and said, "What are you discussing?" Now that it's a matter of life and death, do you all have food in your hands? Don't resist and wait to starve? ”

Everyone was stunned by Lao Wang's words, and everyone stopped and agreed.

A villager also stood up, slapped the table, and said: "When life and death are at stake, there is nothing to hesitate about, desperate, when no one brought it before, we were not fighting against the enemy?" Now, someone has brought it, and our army from the Central Plains is coming, and you are beginning to hesitate, isn't this a contradiction? ”

Then, more and more people stood up, one after the other, one after another, like a rolling wave.

"We are willing, as long as there is hope, we have to fight, what Beidi people, only some cowardly, sloppy officers and soldiers are afraid of you, we are not afraid of you."

Hearing the words of the other soldiers, they also mustered up courage one after another, and in some people, if these soldiers do not come out, then it will become their only hope to take up arms and fight with those Beidi people.

Suddenly, a childish voice asked, "General Lin, do you say, will they win?" ”

Lin Maolin nodded, "Yes, don't underestimate this general, his strength is not so simple." ”

Just as he spoke, the black brother glanced in his direction, his eyes seemed to reveal something, maybe he already knew the result, Lin Maolin had a sense of shame that he was found peeping, but this little guy didn't seem to feel this way, the good show she was looking forward to was being staged, and the child was lying on the small dirt slope, his eyes were looking at it, and he didn't look away at all.

What hoes, sickles, burning sticks, and the like all appeared in their eyes. Appeared in their squad 18 weapons.

The other three soldiers brought by the black brother dragged the clothes of the Beidi people.

A popping sound rushed into the sky.

The people rushed down the mountain corridor one by one, and the group of Beidi troops who surrounded them, because they felt the crisis, so this time, they were easily surrounded by water, and I don't know why, but the black brother who was surrounded was not moved at all, but looked very happy.

In an instant, it became a field of war.

Xiao Haitang carefully searched for traces of her father, but no matter how she looked for it, she could never find it.

At this moment, her eyes looked at Lin Maolin.

Lin Maolin didn't know why she moved, "What's wrong?" Little Begonia, why are you looking at me like this? ”

Suddenly, the little begonia cried, and tears flowed down her eyes.

"Brother Lin, I'm sorry, I can't find my father, I shouldn't have cried in front of you, but I still can't help it, I beg you to help me, I want my father, I don't want her to be injured or even die in this military operation, can you help me?"

Lin Maolin nodded and asked, "What does your father look like?" ”

Xiao Haitang said: "He is tall, even a little fat, with a beard on his face, and a little scar on his face, dark and swarthy. ”

When Lin Maolin heard this, he was slightly moved, "Okay, I'll help you find it." ”

The camera flashed in a rapid way, constantly flashing in the crowd, back and forth, flashing by, and suddenly stopped on one person, that is his father, Xiao Haitang's eyes were full of expectation, he missed his father, he hoped that his father could come back, but, if he wanted to think about it, what was the use of just thinking about it? If we wanted to be able to pick up the problem of the army, then there would not be so many tragedies in the world.

"General Lin, save my dad, save my dad."

Lin Maolin looked over, and the sword of a Beidi man had already reached his father with a vicissitudes of life:

Lin Maolin said unhurriedly: "Don't worry, your father will be fine." ”

In an instant, before the sword fell, a person had already flown out.

The black guy appeared in the camera and said to the rest of the people, "Hold on a little longer, it'll be fine for a while." Our men are coming. ”

The people and the Beidi people scuffled together, and they did not give in to each other.

Outside of them, the black brother will bring five hundred cavalry all ambushed outside the enemy's territory, just when the black brother put down the signal flare, the cavalry rushed over one after another, sweeping away all the enemies in front of them, due to the deployment of troops, there were only a few Beidi people left on the front line, and they collapsed under the effect of the iron cavalry.

"Report to the General, we're late." A group of cavalrymen dressed in iron-blooded suits rushed over and came to their general, saying.

The black brother ordered: "Poor Kou Mo chase, escort the people away." ”

Soon, under the escort of the army, the black brother retreated with the people, and they returned along the road, the losses of the iron-blooded cavalry were only a handful, and the Beidi men and horses suffered heavy losses, and the battle came and went quickly.

The black guy took out the plan, looked at it, tore off the watch, and scattered all the ashes into the air, leaving him to drift away with the wind.

Heshan in Lin Maolin's big map, only belongs to the tip of the iceberg, in his hands still carries a proof of himself, the recovery of the great cause of the march map, in his map, anyone will save a heavy stroke on the map, just like, in the dark, has its own destiny in general, in the air, the wind is fierce, the figure emerges, the falling flowers and leaves fly together, the flowing water slides down the leaves, the promenade outside the mountain is more quiet, the unique beauty, not an artificial building, but the purest and most simple touch of nature, sunset! A long stroke from the mountains, in the clouds, in the book, in the painting, in the mind, both profound, but also ethereal real otherworldly style.

Lin Maolin is here, acting as an image of a painter or an apocryphal person, laying a lead for the development of this story.