The sun shone on the wide river, the breeze blew, the river rippled, the fisherman looked frightened, quickly rocked the oar, wanted to get out of here quickly, the boat rippled in the river, he didn't know, why there are such terrible refugees in the world, even the rogues were killed and defeated, he just wanted to leave this group of terrible people quickly.

Xiaochuan has just crossed the river, his heart is a little unspeakably uncomfortable, the grain is lost, the mules and horses are lost, the Yellow Turban Army team is completely killed, this kind of loss is not small, his combat power is equal to more than half, the food is enough to eat for a few days, originally only need mules and horses to send food, but now he needs to find Qingzhuang, and he still needs to find food, otherwise he will soon have to eat grass and gnaw bark.

After crossing the river, the displaced people on the boat ran ashore one after another to reunite with their relatives on the shore, with a look of joy for the rest of their lives.

As soon as Xiao Chuan stepped on the shore, he felt a gust of fragrant wind blowing, Chen Xiangyi tightly guarded Xiao Chuan, and cried in a low voice. Said: "Fool, why did you leave in the last wave?"

"I'm the lord, I have to be the last to go" Xiao Chuan sighed, looked at the other side of the river, just now he could have given up a part of the displaced people and let the mules and horses come up, but Xiao Chuan couldn't do it, he couldn't do it by looking at the living lives to exchange for food, even if he knew that with these grains, maybe his wave of homeless people would live longer and couldn't do it, when he sat on the leader of this group of people, there was a kind of responsibility in his heart, and this responsibility could not be abandoned.

"Let's kowtow to the brothers who died in battle" Huang Chunsheng cried with tears on his face, he is an ambitious person, and he is also a person with a conscience.

The refugees began to kneel down and kowtow to the direction in which the Yellow Turbans had died, knowing that these people could escape by boat, and they had died fighting the bandits in order to delay time.

They knelt down from the bottom of their hearts, kowtowing to these Yellow Turban soldiers, it was because of their own orders that they were killed in battle, Xiao Chuan had an indescribable uncomfortable feeling in his heart, it turned out that being a leader was to endure this kind of pain, and every decision he made could lead to death.

All the homeless people fell to their knees in gratitude, bowing down to the Yellow Turban soldiers.

"It's a pity, such a good man died here, hey, if it was a peaceful year, my old Han must worship them" Han Gang, a man, also left tears.

"It's a pity that such an elite is lost on the battlefield with the bandits," Han Tie also sighed.

"Old Han, let's bow to them," Wang Youcai said, and said: "In the future, when we become stronger, we must find their bodies and erect a monument for them." ”

"Yes, you must erect a monument for them," Ogawa said through gritted teeth.

"Folks, let's bow to Gongzi Qin again" Han Chunsheng proposed, he once saw that Xiaochuan was unhappy and disagreed with Xiaochuan, thinking that how could this child lead a team of two hundred people, but Xiaochuan let his family stay behind, and when he left for the last time, he was convinced.

These homeless people are also convinced by Xiaochuan, they are just a group of ordinary people, whoever is good to them, they are good to whom, Xiaochuan is willing to go after the other, give them the greatest chance of survival, let their family desperately break off, let this group of homeless people be grateful to Dade.

"In the future, I will go wherever the son goes, and I am willing to be a tenant for the son for a lifetime to repay the kindness of the child."

"Childe Gaoyi, my life is Childe's"

"Long live Childe"

Looking at this group of people, this group of lovely and pure people, Xiao Chuan's heart melted, he now felt how honored it was to walk with this group of people, if he gave up on them, what a great sin it would be, Xiao Chuan looked at them and said seriously: "I, Qin Xiaochuan, swear here, if I go to a safe place, I will let each of you have a field to plant, clothes to wear, no more exploitation, no more oppression, no more thieves to loot"

"Long live Childe" Some of the homeless people left tears and shouted when they watched.

"Put the pot up and have talent, let's start eating" Xiaochuan sighed and said, the rice still has to be eaten, that is, it is necessary to save it.

"Master, let's stay here" Wang Dazhu looked at Xiaochuan and the others with a deep expectation in his eyes, and said: "This Qin Gongzi is willing to be the last one to leave, and let his family be broken, this kind of kindness, we people can't repay it anyway."

His two younger brothers also nodded, both with expectant expressions.

Old man Li Muzi sighed, a trace of firmness flashed in his cloudy eyes, and said, "Yang Shuai is as kind to me as a mountain, I must go back to the artillery camp." ”

Several apprentices sighed in disappointment. They must repay the kindness of their master's teachings, although they want to follow Xiaochuan, but if their master doesn't go, they can't go, they have to take care of their master.

"Di Di Di, complete the task to avoid the pursuit of Heijiao Village, and get a team of nine-star white-eared soldiers"

Hearing this news, Xiao Chuan felt a little better, Bai Er Bing, this is the strongest elite under Liu Bei, and it is also a nine-star, the combat power of the nine-star soldiers of the system, Xiao Chuan has seen it just now.

In the distance, a group of soldiers suddenly emerged from a jungle.

Each of them was dressed in white robes, without armor, holding a shield in their left hand and a sword in their right, and each of them had such cold eyes in their eyes, lined up in a line, and walked neatly towards Xiaochuan.

The ten people walked neatly like one person, like a whole, the snow-white sword flashed with cold light, the snow-white square shield, and the pattern of a lion in the middle, lifelike, as if the real lion was roaring.

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Today's first chapter is presented, thank you all for your support during this time, thank you (= ̄ω ̄=)