Chapter 992: Diversion and Differentiation (6)

Before rejecting the horse, the homeless people who also saw this scene at close range were also frightened, fully realizing that none of the women who dared to appear with the army were easy to mess with, and the crowd behind them did not dare to deliberately block the stumbling block of the stumbling block, and the crowd moved to both sides to make way of a road.

The family of the contemptuous craftsmen who escaped from the sky got up from the ground in a daze, and saw the men who had just coerced themselves but were seriously injured at the moment and made up for their feet in resentment, and then led their wives and children along the path that made them out, regardless of the lack of physical strength, and rushed to the rejection horse as if they were running for their lives, hugging the thick timber and showing the expression of the rest of their lives.

"Are you hurt?"

"No, no." The scornsmith climbed the horse and stood up with his strength, and glanced back, "If you are injured, you will not be able to get out." ”

"You're eating people?"

"I didn't eat it! I didn't eat it! I didn't eat a family! The scornsmith explained in a panic, "Everything was fine until it got cold. ”

"When it's cold, you start eating people?"

The scornsmith bowed his head.

The soldiers behind the rejection heard their conversation, silently controlling the muscles of their throats not to retch, although they were also short of food and clothing when they were on the northern border in the past, they really had never eaten human flesh, including the flesh of the enemy, and they did not want to know what human flesh tasted like.

Zhao Lin naturally does not criticize this kind of behavior, she just needs to know that this kind of behavior is already happening.

"Come with me if you're not hurt, there's a lot to do today, it's getting dark." Slowly, he removed the arrow magazine from the repeating crossbow and handed it to the maid next to him to put it back in the compartment under the car.

The maids packed their weapons and drove the carts back to their camp.

At the same time, the small commotion that occurred before the rejection of the horse was also quickly reported to Mr. Xue, and the news that the homeless people began to eat people made people angry and helpless, everyone knew that the way to stop it was to give food, but there was no food.

As for the fact that there were so many crossbows hidden under the car of Zhaolin, the generals didn't care, thinking about how Qi Ke's maternity and infant hall came about, isn't it normal for the soldiers of the Bai family army to know how to use swords.

Zhao Lin took the scornsmith's family to the stream next to the diversion camp, let them wash up and go to the tent, and looked at the anxious family of four, Zhao Lin's eyes fell on the youngest child.

"You said your children are two sons?"

The scornmaker's wife suddenly panicked and immediately stopped the youngest child behind her, "Yes, it's the son." ”

"When I can't tell the difference between men and women?"

"Don't eat my sister, eat me if you want." The other child was a boy, and although he trembled with fear, he stood up and sacrificed himself.

"We don't eat people."

Zhao Lin frowned, let go of the interest of chatting with them a few more words, raised his hand behind him, and a maid walked forward with a tray, on the tray were four small disposable cups, the raw materials of the cups came from the bagasse left over after the sugar was squeezed, and it was produced in Qianhe Realm.

This diversion camp is relatively independent, and the soldiers know that it is responsible for receiving and transferring some displaced people, and they are worried that they will not come here if they are sick and have nothing to do, so they are not afraid of being seen when they take some disposable items out and use them.

"Drink some ginger syrup to slow down, then wash your hands and face here, and then set up a tent for you."

The four cups were only half the size of ordinary disposable cups, and the warm ginger syrup filled most of the cups, smelling the sweet taste, the little daughter hiding behind her mother couldn't help but drill out, and her eyes were stuck to the cups, but the family of four was still a little afraid to reach out.