Lu Shi followed the old man to the camp of the allies in the south of the city, and when he saw the lifeless scene, he felt a sadness in his heart.

The whole camp looked around, tens of thousands of poles, a group of people in the east and west, and there was no order, so they sat around the piles of bonfires with acquaintances who were close to each other, and there were various iron pots and clay pots on the bonfire, and the white rice was being cooked in the pots, which was a rare meal to chew and a rare full meal, but looking at this rare meal, all the people on the poles did not laugh, did not fight, they all looked gloomy and sad, and the whole camp was filled with a lifeless atmosphere.

Walking through the crowd, I saw many people with white cloth strips on their heads, and you could hear low suppressed cries, those who wept and those who wore white cloths, which were mourning the dead relatives during the First World War this afternoon. Even those mischievous children are now infected by this sad and dead environment, and they are all snuggled in the arms of adults, no longer running around, and no longer innocent laughter.

Seeing Lu Shi's war horse passing by, some of the brothers who were blocking the way stood up and gave way, but most of them were numb and sat like that, as if they didn't feel the arrival of the team.

When Lu Shi saw it, he hurriedly dismounted, stopped the big black soldiers who were still beating and scolding, and pulled the war horse through this sad sea of people.

A man facing the pole of the campfire, holding a wooden stick, with a white cloth wrapped around his head, stared at the bonfire in front of him and the crockpot tumbling on the bonfire with red and swollen eyes, and his face was sad and numb.

The big black soldier stepped forward again, and the whip that covered his head and face was a whip, "Are you a pickled person, a dead man?" Don't get up yet to make way for Mr. Lu. ”

The whip was whipped on the face of the pole, and a wisp of blood gushed down his cheek, but the pole was still numb and motionless, but when he heard the pro-soldier drink, his eyes had a little aura, and he shouted at the turned over crockpot: "Yes, dead, really dead, mother, originally my son carried you up the mountain and joined this cottage that does not stick to the mud, thinking that he would no longer suffer from the cool officials, and our mothers could live for a while, but, but, you still didn't live a few more days, you died miserably, mother, When the meal is ready, you can take a bite. As he spoke, he threw away the stick in his arms, and regardless of the boiling heat of the crockpot, he stretched out his hands and held it up, and then tremblingly lifted the crockpot above his head, knelt down against the sky, and let the hot gruel drip down his arm, and everywhere he passed was a big bubble.

All the people looked at him numbly, no one cared about his madness, no one sympathized with his grief, no one cared about his hands full of bubbles.

"Mother, why don't you eat it—" The trombone rolled into the distance in the lifeless night sky.

"Ah, I know, mother, you are in heaven, the food in heaven must be much better than here, mother, you are no longer hungry in heaven." Just this sentence, but immediately caused the surrounding to cry together, so this cry slowly spread, and finally became a piece.

The man suddenly said: "Mother, this is the food of our mother, this is the alliance leader for our mother, I will eat it myself-" As he spoke, he was about to pour the hot crockpot into his mouth.

Lu Shi was taken aback when he saw it, if he ate it, then this man would immediately burn to death, and shouted: "Brother, don't." He knocked over the crockpot, didn't care about the soup drenching himself, grabbed his badly burned hands, looked for strips of cloth left and right, but there was nothing, in a hurry, he tore the hem of his robe, and hurriedly bandaged the man, who stared at the vast sky with blank eyes, at the mercy of Lu Shi.

Lao Hei also came to help, but looking at the man's expression, he shook his head and sighed, "This man is finished." ”

Lu Shi ignored it, and was so busy with his work.

At this time, an old man sitting next to the man looked at Lu Shi, and then asked cautiously: "Dare to ask, is this Mr. Lu from Woniu Mountain?" ”

Lu Shi turned his head with red eyes, and then nodded slightly.

The old man said respectfully with a wooden stick: "Sir, I saw you from afar when I was in Zhangjiabao Huimeng, and I also heard about your city gate oath, and I also know that you have a bodhisattva heart. ”

Lu Shi shook his head slightly, only a wry smile.

An ethereal description, an oath that will never be abandoned, is now regarded as a spiritual sustenance and hope, not only the brothers of Woniu Mountain are talking about perseverance, but this story is also slowly circulating in this ally, which Lu Shi did not expect.

The old man trembled and tried to stand up with a wooden stick, but when he thought about it, he knelt down, Lu Shi was shocked, put down the man, and hurriedly leaned over to help him, but the old man just didn't move, and said expectantly: "I don't know when the world that Mr. said will be realized, I know that in today's battle, Xicheng has the least casualties, and the women and children have not been driven and harmed, sir, please, you give us a way, let us die less, if your method is handed over to the big boss, let those children and women not die, We are all willing to be the first to die under that wall. ”

As soon as he said this, all the surrounding poles knelt down for Lu Shi and begged in a low voice: "Sir, please." ”

A young pole knelt and climbed a few steps, grabbed the hem of Lu Shi's white robe, tilted his face, his face was full of tears, and said resolutely: "Sir, I know that you will have a way, we are not afraid of death, we all know, how can there be immortals in the siege, but this should be us young people to die, you can think of a way." Then he pleaded, "Because, if this continues, tomorrow, tomorrow, it will be my father and my brother who will go to war." ”

Lu Shi was speechless, and he was no longer able to lift up so many kneeling people, so he stood alone in a crowd of people who were almost endless, kneeling on the ground, looking around, the little bonfire, the endless old and weak seemed to be looking at him.

Did you not give a solution? No, it's a way, those who are selfish, those who have ulterior motives don't need it, what can they do? I could only watch them, and these women, children, and old people were dying step by step.

As soon as Da Hei saw this scene, the souls were all gone, and now it was over, all the people knew the battle situation in Xicheng today, and all the people were already resentful, if one was not good, then there might be a camp roar, thinking about the consequences of tens of thousands of unorderly people and horses having a camp roar, and the cold sweat was soaked all over the body at once.

Now, it depends on what Lu Shi says, if Lu Shi tells the truth of the matter, or if there is a sentence of resentment, then Ying Xiao is inevitable, then these tens of thousands of horses will be like headless flies, with boundless fear and resentment, they will kill people when they see them, and they will wave the weapons in his hands to everyone who is close to him, including his relatives, and the consequence at that time is that these tens of thousands of horses will only have and only one lucky person standing in the end.

The big old black stood covered in sweat, waiting for Lu Shi, whose lips were tightly closed, to say a word about life and death.

Lu Shi stood like this for a while, and finally shouted loudly in the convergence of those eager eyes: "Fathers and brothers, it is all Lu Shi who is incompetent. ”

This sentence was like the sound of heaven, and the big black was immediately untied as if it had been tied up by a thousand layers of iron cables for thousands of years, and it was suddenly untied, and there was an inexplicable relief all over his body. Only then did I feel as if I had just been fished out of the water.

"Father and brother, Lu Shi is incompetent, I just came up with a way, I am here to offer advice to the alliance leader, everyone rest assured, tomorrow, tomorrow, there will be no more women, children and old people on the battlefield, and no old people and children will die."

There was no sound quietly, but everyone felt hope.

Lu Shi took a deep breath, raised his voice again and shouted: "But, since we want to survive in this troubled world, then we have to pick up the knife and gun to fight with this official government, and fight with this thief, since we want to fight, then we have to die, I hope that our brothers can fight, to die for the survival of their parents, wives and children, brothers, do you have this confidence?" Do you have the heart to die generously? ”

The brother who grabbed Lu Shi's hem suddenly got up, raised his knife and gun high, and shouted loudly: "Die generously and die generously." Immediately after that, a group of people shouted, and then the young people of the entire camp followed suit, and in the midst of this shouting, Lu Shi strode forward. Everywhere they passed, they shouted louder.

The morale of the allies, which was originally low to freezing, was rekindled by a few words from Lu Shi and reached the boiling point.

Da Hei was glad that a catastrophe had disappeared invisibly, and secretly admired Lu Shi's open-mindedness, but at the same time, he was also secretly shocked by Lu Shi's ability to inspire, looking at the poles standing on both sides and automatically giving Lu Shi a salute, Da Hei was happy and secretly worried.

If so, what will it look like after that? How will the alliance leader deal with himself? What kind of pattern will this land of Shaanxi be?

How will I explain to the big boss? Shouldn't we take advantage of this time to send Lu Shi-

As soon as I thought of this, that terrible thought coiled around my heart like a poisonous snake, and I could no longer linger in my heart.

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