Chapter 13 Life is not saved in vain
Early the next morning, the three of them sat together in the car and ate dry food.
After a night's trekking, several people had already left Huizhou with the team, and the entire grain team had walked about dozens of miles.
At this time, the sky was hazy, and the team carrying grain began to change shifts, and after breakfast, some people lay down on the grain cart to rest, and some people continued to drive to Jiangzhou.
It seems that this road will continue to march towards Jiangzhou.
Bai Ling chewed carefully, for fear that the beard stuck to his mouth would accidentally fall off.
"Why did you answer so simply?" Bai Ling asked softly, "What if there is more than the one in the inn who has a scar on his head in the entire dart game?" β
Li Yiru laughed dryly, "I didn't think about it so much......"
"Where's your 'third uncle'?" Mu Cheng asked, "I didn't see anyone else all night." β
"He said he'd come to us this morning," Li Yiru sighed, "and he seemed to be on the back train." β
Speaking of what happened last night, Li Yiru still feels terrified.
After he was able to name the location of the scar on the scarred man's face, the dart head let him go for the time being.
After getting out of the city smoothly, this Hao Sanye asked everyone to stand up in line, and then looked at each other, and he picked out all the people in the team who he felt were raw.
This team was formed not long ago, in addition to Bai Ling and Mu Cheng, there were about twenty or thirty of them, and Hao Dart Master looked at it and was a little unrecognizableβand most of them were recruited by Qin Siye's hands.
However, this Qin Siye, who has a scar on his face, is now lying in the prison of the state capital with the fat servant, and Hao Dart asked them to find someone to guarantee them, and if they can find it, they will stay, and if they can't find it, they will get out of the place.
Bai Ling and Mu Cheng's guarantors were also arranged by Li Yiru, the "third uncle".
Mu Cheng thought about what happened last night, and felt that the peak and loop of this matter were really unusual, and he looked at Li Yiru without giving up, "You don't know?" β
Li Yiru shook his head, "I don't know." β
"I really don't know?" Mu Cheng asked again.
"Really."
"Maybe he knows you." Mu Cheng muttered, "Or maybe I fell in love with your money." β
"Then I don't know, I've only been here for a few days......" Li Yiru said softly.
"Here we are." Bai Ling looked at a figure not far away, and lightly slapped the young man's arm, "Look, your third uncle." β
Mu Cheng and Li Yiru both looked up in response, and sure enough, they saw the person who helped the young man out of the siege last night slowly walking over.
The middle-aged man waved his hand, signaling Li Yiru to just sit there and not need to stand up.
Then the middle-aged man found a dry ground and sat down in front of the three of them.
Goodbye benefactor, Li Yiru wanted to thank him, but saw the other party looking at him with burning eyes.
This look made the three of them feel a little hairy in their hearts.
"Engong, ...... this?"
"You don't need to call me Engong," the middle-aged man put his hands into his sleeves and said in a low voice, "I save you, and there are conditions." β
Hearing this, Mu Cheng seemed to be relieved, and he said in a low voice, "Tell me about it." β
"The surname is Xu." The man said softly, "This kid calls me third uncle, you can call me Lao Xu." β
ββ¦β¦ Lao Xu. β
"Well," Lao Xu didn't have any expression on his face, "how did you get in?" What do you do when you get in there? β
"We ......" expressions appeared on the faces of several people.
"Don't lie to me," added Lao Xu, "if one of your words is found to be false, I will immediately report youβwell, see what I do, I have my own way of explaining what happened last night, and you will be different." β
Li Yiru opened his mouth first, starting from the time when the three of them went to the inn to enlist in the army, and roughly summarized the bizarre encounters with Lao Xu in the past two days.
Bai Ling and Mu Cheng were silent on the side, it is true that this Lao Xu did a great favor last night, but once they talked about themselves, both of them were a little cautious.
Listening to Li Yiru talk about the past without concealment, Bai Ling and Mu Cheng stared at this old Xu's reaction - he didn't look surprised, but showed a little sneer.
Before the story was finished, Lao Xu waved his hand, "Okay, I'll know all about it later." β
Li Yiru was stunned for a moment, "How do you know?" β
"So yesterday at noon, the government suddenly put up a notice all over the city to arrest you. For not only did you run out, but you also wanted to spoil their good deeds. Lao Xu said softly, "The three of you are also blessed by fate, if you stay in the room that night, do you know where you will be now?" β
Several people shook their heads, but their bodies leaned forward unconsciously.
"Listen," Lao Xu's eyes became serious, "I don't think you look like some big traitor...... I saved you, and you have to help me save people. β
"Save whom?" Bai Ling asked, "Where to save it, how to save it?" β
As soon as Lao Xu was about to speak, the gong began to sound in front of the team - the morning shift break was over.
"I have to go," Lao Xu stood up, "Things are said tonight, you all find someone to change shifts, and pick up the night to work." β
"Huh." All three nodded.
After Lao Xu left, Bai Ling and Li devoured the little dry food left in their hands as if they were gobbling up, and then returned to their respective grain trucks.
Traveling at night was a chore, and after a few people offered to change the night shift, the others readily agreed.
β¦β¦
After walking more than ten miles to the north, several people lying on the grain cart to recuperate were vaguely aware of some changes.
The wind blowing from the north gradually picked up a strange smell.
Every year, after the rice is harvested three times, the soil always burns straw ash to fertilize the field, so every autumn, there is always a period of gray in the field.
But the smell is a little different.
Some of it is like sulfur, some of it is like lime, and it is always very uncomfortable to choke people.
When the experienced dart masters walked on this path, they calmly took out the masked cloth covers from their clothes, and then watered the cloth covers with water bladders to cover their mouths and noses.
Unprepared newcomers can only barely cover their noses with their sleeves.
After walking for a while in such a gray day, many people coughed.
The dart head in front did not mean to rest at all, but sounded the gong several times, repeatedly urging the team behind to go faster.
"This smoke burns so much that people's lungs hurt, and they urge ......," scolded the man who drove the horse, "and I really want money and death!" β
"A few sentences," the man on the side persuaded, "this smoke road seems to be seven or eight miles, let's go faster, and it won't be uncomfortable to wade over." β
Bai Ling poked his head out, "Eh, this big brother has walked this way before?" β
The man below looked up, "Well, walk through." β
Bai Ling sighed, "I haven't heard anyone talk about the road between Huizhou and Jiangzhou before, and there is such a time when you are sinned." Has it always been like this here? β
"Anyway, it's been more than ten years, and it's been like this." Below, "You haven't heard that it should be this road that no one usually walks - this is a straight line shortcut from Huizhou to Jiangzhou for eight hundred, I don't know why it was closed during the Jianxi period, this time it is estimated that this dart game has something to do with it, and I got the right of way." β
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