Chapter 13: Little People
Lu Ming lifted the curtain, looked at the scenery outside, and wondered: "Brother Wu, I see that there is green grass all around here, why is it called Chiyuan." ”
The man named Brother Wu rode on a horse, opened his mouth and said in a calm tone as much as possible: "This place was not originally called Chiyuan, but it was in this place when I fought with the barbarians. ”
Lu Ming looked carefully at the ground faintly red, and couldn't help but feel a chill on his back, and the apprehension in his heart increased a little.
He never thought that he would step into the battlefield, and since he was a child, his parents used barbarians to scare him, saying that he was disobedient, and let them take him away. This is the shadow of his childhood, and it is also what he fears the most. He studied hard and entered the Institute of Industry and Information Technology just to avoid facing the barbarians, but he didn't expect that God would make people, and he still didn't escape.
Ten days ago, he entered the communication group of the Institute of Industry and Information Technology through layers of selection, for which he and his parents went to the best restaurant in the city and had a good time. Now the Ministry of Communications of the Institute of Industry and Information Technology is the most famous place in Kyoto, and I heard that when you come out of the Ministry of Communications, you can eat for free, and coax a few little girls who don't know the world.
The walkie-talkie is even more miraculous, and almost even Aunt Zhang, who buys vegetables at the head of the village, knows that there is such a thing that can only be used by a god.
Kyoto was originally such a big country, and people who wanted to publicize it didn't spread all over the streets and alleys in minutes.
When he entered the Ministry of Communications, he just wanted to see if the walkie-talkie was really so magical. As it turned out, it didn't disappoint him, and it was even better than he imagined.
It's really as the outside world says, you can get a walkie-talkie when you go in, and save the intercom number of your colleagues, but you are not familiar with it, and he is not willing to call others, so he can only touch and touch it secretly.
He didn't slow down his excitement for a day, and he talked to his parents about the magic of the walkie-talkie while eating at night. The next day, as soon as it was dawn, the village knew about it. I all know that the old Lu family is out of business, and the child uses a walkie-talkie that the officials and nobles in Kyoto can't use.
Many people even asked him to bring it back to play with it, and he repeatedly stated that those things could not be brought out, but they didn't believe it, they just said that Lu Ming was stingy.
For this reason, Lu Ming's stingy reputation also spread. He didn't bother to explain it to those people.
What does this thing mean? They simply don't know.
Their vision is also an acre and three points of land in front of them, and when they talk about the world's major events and the future, they are all playing the piano to the cow. They don't understand what technology you say is used for this thing, and why it needs to be controlled. You tell him that it's worth a hundred taels of gold, and that stealing it is a capital offense, so they can understand what it means.
Lu Ming's excitement on the walkie-talkie lasted that night.
The Ministry of Industry and Information Technology draws lots to decide who will go to the battlefield to do technical support, and the current battlefield is a meat grinder, and no one wants to go. However, a new batch of walkie-talkies will be sent to the battlefield, and technical guidance is needed to follow, so that they can be used in war as soon as possible.
No one dared to go, so Minister Liu Meng and Minister Liu decided to draw lots.
He was drawn. The good news is that Minister Liu, Minister of Communications, has specially trained him. The bad news, needless to say, is known to all.
Although he was drawn, he had no complaints. The lottery is very fair, and Minister Liu unfolds every one for everyone to see, including how many shares are in it. The entire Ministry of Communications was drawn, but he was hit. Lu Ming felt that this was God's choice, he didn't resent anyone, he was just afraid. Afraid of the fierce barbarians in the mouths of their parents.
Seeing that he was about to arrive at the military headquarters, Lu Ming finally couldn't help but ask: "Brother Wu, is this barbarian really one foot tall, with eight arms on his back, and eats human flesh raw." ”
"Yes." Brother Wu looked at him and said with a serious face.
"Ah, really." Lu Ming was taken aback.
"Lied to you, haha......" Brother Wu finally couldn't hold back and laughed. Say this kid is smart, really smart, say stupid, really stupid, just like his brother.
"This barbarian, who looks about the same as us, seems to have darker skin, probably caused by not bathing for a long time. In addition to that, the nostrils are a little bigger. And a kid who's as handsome as you. Wu Ge said.
Lu Ming immediately retorted: "I'm not a child. ”
He agrees with the previous words, but he is not a child, he is twenty years old this year.
Brother Wu smiled and shook his head.
In his opinion, they are all children without the baptism of war blood.
Suddenly, there was the sound of horses' hooves.
Brother Wu's face turned pale, and he hurriedly lined up.
A cavalry of about thirty people rode from afar. Brother Wu's face turned dark, and he couldn't help but scold: "That group of bastards is here, brothers are ready to fight." ”
After yelling, I didn't forget to say to Lu Ming: Hide.
When Lu Ming heard this, he stretched out his head to find out, and saw yellow smoke billowing in. It was obvious that he was not a soldier of Great Xia, and he quickly retracted his head. I said in my heart: It's not that scary.
As he hid in the carriage, he heard the neighing of the horses outside, the sound of metal clashing, the sound of rushing and killing, mixed with the sound he did not understand. Suddenly, a long knife cut the curtain, and the two soldiers pulled him out of the car and said, "Lord Lu, come with us." ”
"But Brother Wu."
"Captain Wu can run away, but you are here to delay him."
When Lu Ming was led away by a soldier, he heard Brother Wu's laughter and shouted, "Brothers, I'm here." ”
Then Lu Ming couldn't hear anything. When I woke up again, I was woken up by a horse. There were only two soldiers left on his side, both of whom were wounded to varying degrees. Lu Ming saw that their faces were pale and they couldn't hold on, so he proposed to let them take a break, but the two refused.
Lu Ming couldn't help but say, "If you hold on, you will die." ”
One of them barely held up a smile and said, "Die, it doesn't matter if we die, as long as you arrive." You're there and you're done. I heard that you are going to teach us a very powerful weapon, and with this weapon, we will win the battle, and if we win, we can go home. I don't know if my son can walk anymore. ”
"Do the math, your son is three or four years old, and he can't walk yet, so he is mentally retarded."
"Get out!"
yes, he hasn't been home for four years. As soon as his son Kong was born, he came. He's had enough of this place of the hell.
Lu Ming suddenly felt that his task was heavy. If at first there was an element of persecution, now only a strong vision remains.
This war must be won. Barbarians are even more terrible than their parents say.
In order not to worry Lu Ming, the two of them continued to gag even though they were seriously injured, until one of them completely collapsed. He still had a breath of air, but he was given up, and Lu Ming didn't pretend to stay there. If he is caught, the sacrifice of Wu Ge's men will be meaningless.
The war horse traveled for an unknown number of kilometers, and Lu Ming found that the last person beside him couldn't hold on.
Then there was the sound of horses' hooves, and finally the soldier fell.
But the people who came were not enemies, but their own armies.
He arrived, but only he arrived.