Chapter 523: It's so touching, it's so touching

Junko thought that she was hungry and had tinnitus, but she heard Xiao Quanzi's movements.

He is really a good master, and he can still think of his apprentice at this moment.

Alas, my son, henceforth, do you want?

"Young Master!"

The team is getting closer and closer, Xiao Quanzi is waving the flag more and more violently, his voice is broken, and there are more and more people shouting the young master.

Then you can't call Lu Pan with Song Fusheng, right?

I don't know what to call it.

The nine clans followed the "Lu family army": "Young master." ”

From the noisy you a young master, he a young master.

I didn't say it in advance, I was just excited, oh my God, I finally found it.

When they got to the brush, hundreds of people shouted together: "Young master! "Including the enemy prisoners.

Kindness?

Junzi stuffed the fish into his arms, no matter how excited and confused he was, he couldn't waste food, this was caught by the young master.

He picked up the spear from the ground, stood up on crutches, and jumped to his feet to look into the distance.

The regular Lu family soldiers paused for comparing crossbows and bows and arrows, what was the situation?

Deputy Lieutenant Geng raised his arm, and several lieutenants also raised their hands, as long as they waved down, it meant to release arrows, but this hand just didn't dare to wave down.

Actually, the distance is still too far.

There was also the sound of the tide rising in the sea, and the sound of the wind stirring up.

Song Fusheng was really afraid of the archers, and they couldn't afford to fight anymore.

This team of shrimp soldiers and crab generals was tossed and had no power to fight back.

So far away, he began to shout, must shout.

I'm afraid that the regular Lu family soldiers will see them wearing enemy uniforms and shoot indiscriminately, which is really about to be unjustly killed.

He looked at the telescope, and he was sure that the opposite side was the land side.

Lu Pan wasn't sure who it was.

As soon as the inspiration moved, Song Fusheng spat at Xingzi and roared: "Yes, drumming, drumming." ”

Knock knock, knock knock, knock.

Other teams went out with a knock, knock, knock, and some even made a sound.

Only Lu Jiajun is special.

Xiao Quanzi heard Shunzi mention it, this is the young master or a child and the general mentioned it, it was originally a child's voice, but I didn't expect the general to change the drum beat since then.

So at this time, when the opposite side beat the accurate sound of the Lu family's military drum, Lu Pan, who had been frozen on the seaside, suddenly looked back.

Before, he felt that someone was calling his name.

But it's unbelievable.

Because the grain team will call him General Lu, and will light the seven-star torch as agreed, the sentry will directly tell him whether it is the food team or not.

The enemy should call him "Lu Family Thief".

In this foreign land, how could someone call him Lu Pan?

But at this moment, he was sure.

Suddenly looking back at the land side, he ran away.

Running behind Lu Pan was Junko, who had to walk hard before.

As soon as these two people ran up, batch after batch of Lu Jiajun stood up in shock.

The wounded soldiers supported each other and walked away.

The strategists also ran in a panic.

More and more Lu Jiajun came to Song Fusheng and them.

At the same time, Song Fusheng and them are getting closer and closer.

In the middle of the two groups: bang, bang, colorful fireworks take off into the sky.

I almost forgot to have this.

Song Fusheng: Please forgive me for not sleeping for several nights, I can only think of it for a while, people are already confused.

As for the Cipher Seven Star Torch, the devil knows what it is, how can he know this secret.

But we have multicolored fireworks.

Do you know who made it?

Just the regular Lu Jiajun on the other side are all imitating us.

Can't stop us from having many styles, there are drums and fireworks, although we are far away, but if you don't know who we are, you can go into the sea and drown.

Lu Pan laughed as he ran.

All the incredulity was extinguished the moment the fireworks took off.

Perhaps, maybe it was an acquaintance who could really call out his name?

Song Fusheng? Uncle Song?

Slowly, the smile on Lu Pan's face disappeared.

As the team got closer and closer, he saw Song Fusheng, who was walking with his head and was so thin that he was out of shape.

saw the men behind Song Fusheng who were wearing enemy clothes and covered in blood, what kind of bloody battles they had experienced.

I saw that Xiao Quanzi was missing an arm.

I saw many people lying on their stomachs on mule carts and carts.

These people were injured on the head, or on the body, or in the legs, and were tied to the bands, and could no longer walk, and had to be pushed by people to travel far.

I saw the Lu family's military flag fluttering on the opposite side.

Several military advisors clearly heard the irrepressible choking sound in the general's mouth.

It's just that on the surface, Lu Pan's eyes are only red, and he hasn't cried.

Several military advisors glanced at each other, and the general was like this, they were the first time they saw each other.

No food, no artillery, no generals.

He looked at the tragic group of "own people" on the opposite side suspiciously. ”

To be honest, there seems to be a "madman" among the "own people". ”

Because all the generals, several military advisors, captains, and all the soldiers heard the "madman" walking here, naming and cursing people.

"Lu Pan, you are really General Dinghai, this name is really not blind for you, you must be here, you?!"

Song Fusheng's eyes were red, and his mood was extremely unstable.

There is the excitement of finally seeing the living Lu Bin, it's good, it's not in vain, it's still alive.

There is hatred that iron does not become steel, look at the good young man, what has happened.

Ah, we are miserable in your eyes, and we think that your present appearance is good in our eyes? It's worse than when we ran away from the famine.

Song Fusheng's heart was surging with fear and grievances that no one could say.

A person who has to bear hundreds of lives just to find you.

Even when you enter the space, in the face of your wife and daughter, you have to swallow your tears.

He would never tell anyone how powerless it was to see so many brothers dead.

"Are you stupid? Yes? Dead eyes, dead nails, dead nails stay here! How can you be so obedient, no matter how military orders are, you have to save your life first! ”

Song Fusheng not only scolded, he came over angrily all the way, and punched Lu Pan with his hands.

Lu Pan was pushed back by his fist, looked at Song Fusheng's face, didn't dare to reply a word, didn't even dare to open his mouth, for fear of opening his mouth and letting out a choked sound.

Song Fusheng pointed to the team behind him, "Look for yourself," After speaking, he found a place to squat, the old farmer put on his body, gave Lu Pan his back, covered his eyes and tears came down.

Finally I can leave nothing to worry about.

"All the sons?" Junko hugged Xiao Quanzi and began to cry, his arm in vain.

Deputy Lieutenant Geng's eyes were red, and he had already stepped forward unconsciously.

looked at the brothers of the Nine Clans, and then looked at the brothers led by Song Fugui who were lying in the car: "This is, in order to send us food?" ”

The men of the Nine Clans were each wounded, and nodded to Deputy Lieutenant Geng.

"Yes, it's Tobe?"

Song Fugui on the cart: "What is the household, we came by ourselves, don't mention this." ”

As soon as these words fell, all the sergeants immediately stood up in unison, and the expressions of the strategists also changed.

However, one of the soldiers suddenly rushed out, and he cried without stopping to hug Song Fusheng, and stumbled Song Fusheng who was squatting there: "Uncle Song, I knew it was you, you are really different, everyone dares to scold and fight." ”

Ren Zihao cried with a whimper.

I have seen my relatives, my relatives and fellow villagers have come.

Who is this special mother?

Before Song Fusheng turned his head and looked at his face, he heard someone shouting: "Third brother!" ”

"Ahem, cough, cough," Song Fusheng couldn't squat anymore, lying on the ground, carrying Ren Zijiu and Ren Zihao on his body.

I owe them in my last life.

You two are giving me a dead time to catch up, cough cough cough.

Lu Pan threw the two brothers aside one by one, and bent down carefully to pick up Song Fusheng who was lying on the ground.

"Uncle, are you alright?" Return it to Shun Shun back.