The steaming meal was quickly served on the table, and the soldiers who came with Jiang Ming were also let into the house by Jiang Laoshi to eat together. The food www.biquge.info Pen Fun Pavilion is simple, but it has the taste of home, and the soldiers eat it very well.

During the whole dining process, the father and son had no communication, the atmosphere seemed a little dull, Jiang Ming didn't know how to eat this meal, looking at the black and wrinkled face, he couldn't imagine that his father was only 45 years old, and then saw the tall and strong Jiang Du standing next to his father, he could only shake his head helplessly.

A huge problem was in front of him!

There are actually two people of appropriate age in his family, one is my father and the other is Jiang Du. Let Daddy go, I can't bear it, let Jiang stay, it is estimated that Daddy will not agree. From Jiang Ming's heart, he is inclined to let Jiang Du enter the barracks, based on his physique, with a little training, he is a thug, and the possibility of surviving on the battlefield is much greater than that of his father. It's just that Jiang Du's brain is not very bright, and he doesn't even know who he is, if he is found out to be a fool by the army, then his father and himself will be implicated.

The soldiers didn't know what Jiang Ming was thinking, they hurriedly ate the meal, thanked Jiang honestly, and went to the village to go door-to-door with the conscription notice.

As the village head, Jiang Laoshi naturally had to go with him. The father and son walked at the back of the team, exchanging words from time to time.

At the end of the visit, it was getting late, and after investigation and statistics, there were a total of 67 people of school age in the entire general village, and although some villagers were reluctant, they did not dare to say anything, after all, the national disaster was at the head, and the husband was responsible. If you talk about right and wrong again at this time, wouldn't it be better to be a pig or a dog!

Jiang Ming ordered his subordinates to register these people, and explained some relevant matters to them, and then returned home all the way.

After dinner, after the others went to sleep, Jiang Laoshi's father and son sat in the courtyard to take a nap.

"Dad, is Derpy really stupid or fake?" Jiang Mingwu did not give up and planned to continue to lobby his father.

The father and son have been "fighting openly and secretly" for a whole day for this matter, Jiang Ming has worn out his mouth, but his father refuses to agree to let Jiang Du join the army.

"You don't care about this, I don't agree with it anyway!"

"Dad, you don't have to lie to me, since you brought Derpy back five years ago, I think something is wrong with you." Jiang Ming's patience gradually lost, he became angry, and asked in a low voice:

"What the hell is going on?"

Jiang honestly lowered his head and was silent, obviously thinking about how to answer this question.

"This kid is absolutely human." He suddenly burst out of nowhere.

"Back then, when I rescued him, you weren't at home, so you didn't know much about some things."

"What happened?" Jiang Ming's eyes froze.

"He was badly wounded, his arm was scratched and almost rotten, he could clearly see the bones, and he seemed to have fought someone fiercely."

"He was fighting people?" Jiang Ming was a little surprised when he heard this, he had never heard his father talk about these things before.

Then I remembered that five years ago, Jiang Du was just a half-grown child, and I couldn't help but show a trace of doubt on my face:

"But how old was he then? How can you fight with people? Maybe they encountered a beast or a robber? ”

Jiang Laoshi ignored Jiang Ming's speculation and continued in an old voice: "In addition, his head injury is also very serious, it should be that he hit the reef when he fell into the water and drifted. ”

"So he's not really stupid, he just doesn't remember the past!"

"Is it amnesia? No wonder when I asked him what his name was, he always shook his head stupidly and said he didn't know. Jiang Ming let out a low snort, and then asked:

"But why doesn't he like to talk, and always watch the sea alone?"

"I don't know, maybe it's out of a sense of self-preservation!" Jiang honestly shook his head.

"Self-preservation?" Jiang Ming seemed puzzled.

"That's right! He doesn't trust anyone, that's why he refuses to communicate. Jiang honestly sighed and said softly:

"But I can feel it. His heart is actually very lonely, his heart doesn't belong here! ”

"In the ocean, the more powerful the animal, the fewer companions and the more lonely they are, and only those weak fish, in order to survive, will huddle together for warmth."

Jiang Ming suddenly smiled easily, he felt that his father was like telling a reasoning story, how powerful can a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy be?

"Dad, I admit that what you said makes a lot of sense. But I think you're thinking about it complicated! Maybe he was afraid to communicate with people out of fear? ”

"You're laughing fart!" Jiang Laoshi suddenly opened his mouth and scolded, Jiang Ming didn't come to his senses for a long time:

"Dad, why are you scolding me again?"

"I've been talking for a long time, you tell me stories, and I still don't scold you?" Jiang honestly glared at him.

"But?" Jiang Ming raised his eyebrows, and just as he was about to argue, he was interrupted by Jiang Honestly:

"But what? Do you know that he was carrying a pair of strange weapons at the time, I estimated that he weighed 40 pounds, can a child move? ”

"A 40-pound weapon? Where is it? Jiang Ming asked in a low voice.

"You wait!" Jiang honestly got up, walked into the house quickly, rummaged through the cabinets for a while, and finally wrapped it out with a long black cloth.

He placed the package on the table and unwrapped it neatly.

"Look, this is it!"

Jiang Ming raised a candle flame and leaned in to take a look, but suddenly gasped.

In the swaying firelight, two one-meter-long thick sharp cones came into view, and the lifelike skeleton and human face, and the complex and exquisite mysterious patterns, all showed that it had an extraordinary origin and was worth a lot.

Jiang Ming looked solemn, put down the candlestick, took the two pointed cones in his hand, and checked them.

It's really heavy! The 40-centimeter-long, Sen Leng's sharp triangular vertebrae emitted bursts of cold light in the moonlight, and it was not difficult to imagine what the consequences would be if he was stabbed in the body.

If this is Jiang Du's weapon...... It's chilling to think about.

Jiang Ming is a fourth-level warrior who is quite brave in battle, and his weapon is a 45-pound iron spear. The problem is that the iron spear is a long weapon, and it is normal for it to be large in size and heavy in weight. But the sharp cone in his hand is an ultra-short weapon, and it weighs 40 pounds.

He had never seen such a strangely shaped weapon, which looked somewhat like an assassin's weapon, but with such a heavy weapon, how could an assassin move quickly?

He now believes his father's words a little, the person who can carry this kind of high-grade weapon is either rich or noble, at least not an unknown person.

So, which family does Jiang Du come from in Beiyan?

"This kid, from an extraordinary background, may be able to save our Beiyan's fate in the future, so we can't let him take risks until he recovers his memory!" Jiang Laoshi walked into the candle flame and whispered to Jiang Ming.

Jiang Ming looked at his father's determined gaze, looked at the wrinkles on his face, and nodded emphatically.

At this moment, a tall figure suddenly appeared in the small courtyard.

"Dad, big brother, let me go!" (To be continued.) )