Now, although he is in the realm of the kingdom of God, he does not have to worry about food and clothing. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info But once a homeless life. But I dare not forget. Because as a man, you can't forget your roots.

Why do you have no shame to show off in front of the homeless? ”。 The more the patrol captain talked, the more angry he became, and finally he yelled. Along the way, the patrol captain behaved very pleasantly. As a result, he suddenly lost his temper, and everyone was a little uncomfortable.

Although he scolded the patrol members, most of the people who made the noise were villagers. So listening to his words, the faces of the villagers were a little ugly. After all, the captain of the patrol was right, the immigrants they had settled down were no different from the displaced people before.

I was busy in the fields every day, but I always didn't have enough to eat. In the face of catastrophe, he could only take broken bowls, roll up broken bedding, and flee in all directions.

If they hadn't been taken in by the Holy Sect earlier, they would probably have become one of the displaced people now. Now the policies of the kingdom of God are good, and the officials are sympathetic to the people. Let their days be more and more hopeful.

The hard days of the past seem to be gone forever. It makes their state of mind also become arrogant. People who think they have status are a cut above these helpless homeless.

In fact, no one is taller than the other!

was scolded by the captain of the patrol team at the moment, and the arrogance in his heart was like a paper wall, which fell down at the touch of a button.

Wang Mazi, who was in the eye of the storm, immediately looked at the patrol captain gratefully. Lao Bai, who was the first to complain, was a little unconvinced: "Captain Zhang, I respect your identity, but I won't approve of what you say." Although most of us farmers were homeless before. But let us keep to ourselves and do things according to the arrangements of the Holy Religion and the Kingdom of God. I don't want them to enter the country without permission, and they will harm our crops and disturb our purity.

Do we have to hold our breath? ”。

Apparently, he was still haunted by the plague of his crops by the homeless. So that every word is inseparable from his crops.

But the captain of the patrol did not answer directly, but asked: "Do you know how many homeless people are on the border?" Do you know how long the homeless people have to queue up for a bite of hot porridge? Do you know how many homeless people starve to death every day? ”。

Three rhetorical questions in a row made Lao Bai completely unable to answer. However, he was not convinced, and choked up: "There are no more than eight thousand left, as long as you line up carefully, you will definitely be able to eat hot porridge." ”。

When he first entered the camera, he also lined up like this. So according to their own estimates, the answer was given. But at that time, no one starved to death. So it's hard for him to guess about the starving homeless.

When the captain of the patrol team heard this, he was even more angry and said: "Okay, good! Let me tell you, there are more than 200,000 displaced people on the border. And later, there are more displaced people coming. The number of new people added every day is more than 3,000.

In the queue from morning to night, there are still many homeless people, hungry.

A few days ago, I went to the border to maintain order, and I collected no less than 700 corpses. This is still the area I am responsible for, and there are certainly no fewer starving people elsewhere than I do here. They are skinny and skinny, and they look miserable.

You've been hungry too, haven't you? You know it's hard to be hungry, right? Those who starved to death, you should also have some experience, right? ”。

As he said this, everyone was moved. Because they didn't expect that there would be so many displaced people on the border. And the situation will be so miserable. After all, the experience of starvation is like a curse. The stomach was as uncomfortable as fire. To starve to death is to suffer a great deal of torture.

Wang Mazi, who was standing beside the patrol captain at this time, also choked up and said: "Brothers, it's not that we don't want to listen to the command of the officials of the Kingdom of God, but that there are too many people on the border. If you queue up, you won't be able to get in at all for a short time.

And the further back the line, the less food there is. My father and mother were so hungry that they only had one breath left, and before they died, they asked me to bring a few brothers and sisters to the kingdom of God.

Although now we are caught, I have no regrets. For the kingdom of God will not let us starve to death. Even if I have to be punished severely, I am willing. ”。

For a moment, everyone was silent. Many of the villagers who accused bowed their heads in shame.

"Little brother, are your brothers and sisters still following you?" , Lao Huang is kind, and he is used to being a peacemaker, so he was the first to speak out and break the silence.

When Wang Mazi heard this, his nose was sour, and he said with a crying voice, "It's not there!" It's gone! While crossing the river, my two younger sisters were swept away by the flood. When passing through the dense forest, there was a big tiger eating people. My only brother was separated while fleeing.

Woo woo woo,,, I'm ashamed of my father's explanation! ”。 As he spoke, he held his head and knelt on the ground and wept bitterly. The face that was already dirty was instantly washed into a big flower face by tears.

In addition, he is not very old, so this cry seems relatively immature. When others listen, it is easy to feel compassion.

There are also many barren mountains on the Qingyue border, and the forests are also extremely prosperous due to the climate. That's why a lot of big beasts live in this forest.

It is indeed easy to lose your life if you rush into the mountains. It's just a safe customs clearance port, which is controlled by the Ming Dynasty. There is no way, many homeless people take risks, cross mountains and mountains, and enter the control area of the Ming Dynasty.

In the end, it's still for a way to live.

Lao Bai, who was still full of complaints, said very righteously at this time: "Little brother, although I can't help much, as long as you come to my house, you can definitely ensure that you have a full meal."

I should be made amends for what I just said! ”。 Because of Wang Mazi's senses, he is much better, so he is also much closer.

Driven by Lao Bai, some villagers have also made promises within their capabilities. Some villagers also gave the steamed buns they brought in the morning to Wang Mazi to eat. provoked the surrounding villagers, and they all laughed at the villagers for being able to hide.

Seeing that everyone was noisy, the captain of the patrol snorted. At his majesty, the villagers fell silent.

At this time, the patrol team said impatiently to the chief: "Okay! All right! It's time to say it. Let's get down to business! ”。

As he got up, the crowd also left the ground. Under the leadership of Wang Mazi, it took more than half an hour to reach the destination.

It's a barren mountain, and from a distance, there's nothing special about it. But when you go up the mountain, you can find the traces of human trampling. According to Wang Mazi, this entry channel is controlled by a Vietnamese. Any homeless person who wants to come here has to pay him money to buy the road.

Wang Mazi's second sister mortgaged herself to the cottage set up by the Vietnamese, and was approved.