Luo Zhaoyun, Shi Danai and others rode horses to lead the grain convoy, far away from this area, and hurried away, until thirty miles away, an official post station stopped. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Although there are only a dozen people on duty, there is a beacon tower here, once there is danger, quickly ignite the beacon fire, the county lieutenant and the mayor of the town in the distance will find out, when the time comes, reinforcements will be organized, and the horse thieves dare not confront the state soldiers and government soldiers head-on, for fear of being surrounded and suppressed.

The convoy stopped, the wounded had been simply bandaged on the car, and several strong men of the family and tenants were killed and wounded, so they found a place to bury them nearby, and after they returned, they still had to compensate for a certain amount of pension.

The head of the tenant was a little annoyed, this is a person from his village, who gets along well on weekdays, and he originally thought that this was a good errand to find these people, but he didn't expect to meet a horse thief and lose his life.

"Let's mourn and change the day, go back Luo Mou will definitely compensate everyone, the deceased, the family pension, there will be no less."

"Young owner, with your words, it's done!" The head of the tenant is a middle-aged man in his forties, who once served as a party leader in the village, and has some prestige in the village.

At the beginning of the Sui Dynasty, a new decree was promulgated to imitate the three-chief system of the Northern Wei Dynasty, and to set up Bao, Lu, and clan in Jin, and to establish grass-roots organizations such as Li, Party, and clan outside Ji, that is, five families were guaranteed, and each Baozhi had a Baochang; The five guarantees are the Lu, and the four are the clan, and the clan is positive.

After arriving in Pingchen, Emperor Wen of Sui made another system: 500 families for the township, one person for the township, one for the hundred, and one person for the long. "That is, the township system, and the localities are often mixed.

After a short rest, the grain convoy continued to rush until before dusk, and had arrived at Huairong County.

This is a small city in the northwest under the jurisdiction of Youzhou, located in the basin area, looking into the distance, you can see the end of the eye surrounded by lofty mountains.

However, although Huairong City is only a small city, it is the throat of Youzhou Jicheng and the northwest frontier, the business is developed, the traffic is quite convenient, the grassland Xiongnu, Tiele, the Northeast Khitan, Murowei, Yan, Goguryeo, Xianbei people, will come to the city to do business, so there are pawnshops, merchants, wine shops, wine shops, inns, restaurants here.

Luo Zhaoyun and others escorted the grain convoy to an inn on the edge of the city, did not enter the bustling area, directly chartered all the rooms of the inn, and rented the entire backyard, parked thirty or forty cars in the yard, and the mules and horses also unsaddled and bolted to the stables to feed the forage.

After a day of traveling, after fighting and fleeing, everyone was physically and mentally exhausted, Luo Zhaoyun instructed the family to find the shopkeeper, prepare wine and food, and reward the entourage.

When it got dark, the guards, the householders, and the tenants rested early after they had eaten and drunk, and although there were many people living in the backyard of the inn, it was very lonely.

Luo Zhaoyun fought in actual combat today, tempered his courage and will, honed his marksmanship, and gradually understood the huge difference between actual combat and usual gun training, how to disassemble from fixed moves, act at the opportunity, and use it as he wants, this is the true essence of mastering the gun and the true meaning of martial arts.

He pushed open the window of the street on the second floor, the night breeze carried a sense of spring, giving people a sense of warmth, physical and mental comfort, the streets in the distance have been sparsely populated, after all, the Sui and Tang dynasties paid attention to the ban, although the border town was not strictly enforced, but there were no street lights at night, the light was too dim, there were no entertainment facilities, and the people did not come out to hang out, which increased the trouble.

At the front door of the inn, there is only a high flagpole carrying a string of lanterns with the words 'Yuelai Inn' written on it, gently swaying in the wind.

"Knock knock!"

At this time, there was a knock on the door, Luo Zhaoyun turned around, and through the candlelight in the corridor, he could see a pretty shadow in front of the door.

"Muhe?"

"It's me, Ah Lang!"

"Come in, the door is not bolted."

"Squeak-" Ning Muhe pushed the door in, because her clothes were stained with blood during the day, so as soon as she entered the inn, she immediately went to the room to wash up, and changed back into her daughter's makeup, with a long and slender body, slim and slim, like a first lotus, a pair of bright eyes looked at him gently.

"Haven't you slept yet?" Luo Zhaoyun asked.

"Some can't sleep, and as soon as they lie down, it's the scene of the day." Ning Muhe twisted the belt of his clothes and said quietly.

Luo Zhaoyun knew that she was frightened by the scene of the killing in the afternoon, and her shock had not calmed down, and she was inevitably a little scared at night, sighed lightly, walked over, and asked calmly: "Did you see many people being killed, and you were a little afraid?" ”

Ning Muhe's cheeks flushed, he bit his lower lip, nodded slightly, and subconsciously asked, "Ah Lang, you killed several people, aren't you afraid?" As soon as I closed my eyes, I felt some dead faces hovering overhead, or in the dark, some shadows standing, staring at me......"

Luo Zhaoyun smiled dumbly, it turns out that girls are afraid of ghosts, although they are ethereal, but they often can't get rid of that idea and scare themselves.

"The dead are not terrible, but the living are terrible! The grievances and vendettas in the world, the bloody rain, and the people are like grass mustard, are all caused by the living, so instead of being afraid of those ghosts that do not exist, you should summon up the courage and learn to protect yourself in the future fight! ”

Ning Muhe listened word by word, for some reason, the tension gradually calmed down, and he was not so afraid, he looked at Luo Zhaoyun with his eyes, and said with some surprise: "Ah Lang, have you noticed that since you drowned, it seems that you have changed as a person, you used to be afraid of the dark, and at night, I often let me sleep with you in my arms, I can't imagine that in the world of only one year, you can kill those vicious horse thieves." ”

Luo Zhaoyun smiled faintly, in fact, he was also a little afraid, but he had the soul of his previous life, and he was influenced by the materialist view, not afraid of the revenge of evil spirits, but to correct his moral cognition, after all, homicide was the legal norm and moral bottom line of the previous life, and now in a different era, he is convincing himself, reversing his thinking, and accepting the new dynasty and historical concepts.

Men should kill, kill mercilessly, and immortalize karma for thousands of years, all in killing.

Killing one is a crime, and slaughtering ten thousand is a hero. Slaughter 9 million, that is, the male of the male. The male is the male, the way is different: see through the thousand-year-old name of benevolence and righteousness, but make this life majestic.

Luo Zhaoyun figured these things out, and suddenly felt that his mind was transparent, and the whole person had an extra sharp and sharp spirit.

"I don't want to be bullied anymore, and I don't want you to work so hard to protect me, people are good and bullied, so I have to be strong, become a real man, and make contributions in the future and kill the true character of a hero!"

Ning Muhe was dumbfounded, looking at the young man who was a little shorter than herself, and suddenly, she seemed to find that she couldn't see through him a little, Ah Lang no longer said that the child who was stupid in the past was really going to become a man, and for a while, she was a little encouraged, and she felt that she was not so afraid.

"I also have to be strong and follow Ah Lang's footsteps, otherwise, I will be farther and farther away from him, and I can't wait for him anymore......" Ning Muhe's eyes were as bright as water, from gentle to tough, and his face was no longer confused, but a little more determined and hopeful!

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PS: There are a few more chapters, and this volume is coming to an end. The protagonist will be eleven years old, grow up, and join the army, tempered into steel, and crisscross the battlefield! The third volume will also step into the Great Sui Dynasty and participate in the major events of history, which is wonderful in the future, and this volume can be regarded as some foreshadowing of the growth of teenagers.