The sound sounded in vain made Saburo slightly startled, his heart suddenly showed a beat, and he strode into Shiro's room, and saw Xiaoyingzi and Xiaosheng playing on the bed, Shiro leaned on the bed and read a book, and when he saw him, he raised his eyes and showed a warm smile.

"Daddy!" Xiaoyingzi hadn't seen her father all morning, and when she saw it, she immediately stretched out her hands to hug her.

Saburo smiled and took the little girl into his arms and kissed her smooth face.

The little girl was itchy and painful by his newly grown stubble, and hurriedly pushed away her father's face in disgust, flashing her bare little face aside, "Good prick!" ”

It's still Sister Ziling's comfort, fragrant and soft, and she doesn't have a prickly beard.

Xiao Sheng quietly paid attention to the interaction between them, a flash of envy flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly missed his father.

"How's it going over there?" Shiro watched Saburo being disgusted by the little girl, and there was a smile between his eyebrows.

His rough third brother doesn't deal with the slag cleanly, so he is disgusted by his daughter!

San Lang's face was a little deformed when he was rejected by the little girl, and he said angrily with a strange sound, "Those thieves were ...... It was disposed of, the grain and the silver were gone, and it was now an empty cottage. ”

He originally wanted to say that he was killed, but when he saw the little girl blinking at him, he even changed his words, afraid that the bloody words would be heard by the child and give them a bad influence.

Hearing this, Shiro was shocked and all of them were killed, "Who did it?" ”

can take away the food overnight and kill the bandits, the murderer is definitely not an ordinary person.

"I don't know, but there is no trace left there, it is very clean, and the government will definitely not be able to trace anything, if it is traced to us, we will tell the truth, anyway, it was not our doing."

Saburo didn't tell Shiro about those men in black, he felt that those people weren't good, and the less Shiro knew about them, the safer.

Shiro glanced at Saburo, his eyes flashing slightly, and he fell into deep thought.

The scene of blocking the knife for the third aunt came to his mind, and he always felt that those bandits were not ordinary bandits, and the bloodthirsty killing intent on their faces seemed to be not their original intention, as if snatching was not their original intention, and the unscrupulous killing was their real intention, but they were forced to restrain themselves, like a group of trapped beasts, struggling to bite all the time.

If they were pretending to be bandits, then why? And why did the people who killed them kill them?

Thinking of the food and official silver that had been taken away, Shiro's eyes sank.

Grain, official silver, and grain are easy to handle, but official silver can only be used by officials, or it is reintegrated by people on the black market, are those people really just killing those thieves for these two things?

Not only that, he felt that things were not so simple, but the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, especially Saburo's slightly dodging eyes, which made him sure that there were other unknown secrets in this.

However, this matter can only go so far, and they are not allowed to think about it more, and the less they know, the safer it is.

San Lang looked at Shiro with a deep look on his face, and shook his head helplessly, "Shiro, don't think about it, we are ordinary people, as long as the family is happy, there are some things that we can't manage." ”

Shiro came back to his senses, raised his head to look at him and smiled, "Third brother, I understand, I don't know how the eldest brother and the second brother are?" ”

As soon as these words fell, the room fell silent instantly.

It's over, but since the war, Da Lang and Erlang are just poor people, they have no backers in the army, and they are helpless on the front line, and they don't know if they can survive back.

At this time, the border city was full of smoke, black clouds were pressing the city, and the two sides were facing each other at the gate of the city.

Half of the 10,000-strong queue consisted of coarse cloth conscripts, who stood nervously behind the armoured soldiers, like tenacious weeds, hoping to survive the trampling of the battle.

In this row of nervous recruits, a man with a scar on his face stood indifferently to one side, holding a large knife with a gap in his right hand, standing like a peak between heaven and earth, exuding a formidable aura all over his body.

Next to him was a simple man with a national character face, the man looked nervously at the situation ahead, holding a big axe in his right hand, and the palm of the hand holding the handle was full of fine sweat, like a tree under a storm, helplessly accepting the judgment of fate.

"Erlang! Leave me alone for a while, just take care of yourself. Da Lang's hand holding the axe tightened, and he turned his head slightly to look at Erlang.

Erlang didn't squint, "Follow me in a while." ”

"I definitely won't be able to fight today." The man next to them said with a smile.

This side of the people has been fighting like this every few days, and it has been three times so far, the first few times they have not started fighting, they have retreated, and today they have been fighting for almost two hours, and they will retreat immediately after a while.

Erlang's eyes flashed slightly, and a touch of darkness flashed under his eyes, don't you fight?

He doesn't see it necessarily, the main offender of Nancang this time will be Feng Deyi, this person uses strange soldiers, unpredictable tactics, unguardable, once helped the lord of Nancang to unify the six departments, is insidious and cunning, never does useless work, he does not fight three times, there must be something strange.

"That's it, I can't fight today, if I can, I'll kick you with this head." It was a fat man who spoke, and when he first came, he came to snatch Da Lang's food, but every time he saw Erlang, he was cowardly.

"Black fat man, don't swear nonsense, your head is going to become a ball, and you won't die." Someone interjected and laughed, causing everyone to laugh and lighten up the tense atmosphere of the matchup.

When the black fat man heard this, the horizontal flesh on his face trembled, "What kind of bullshit do you put on, what kind of death can't die, Lao Tzu's life is very hard, and if you want to die, you bastard will die first." ”

Erlang glanced at these noisy people lightly, his eyes fell on Da Lang's face, and he said in a deep voice: "Follow me!" ”

Da Lang listened to the frolic of everyone, suddenly heard Erlang's voice, turned his head to look, and saw that Erlang's expression was unprecedentedly solemn, his heart sank, and he couldn't help but look at the front of the battle.

Looking at Erlang's expression, there will definitely be a war today.

He retracted his gaze and looked at Erlang again, showing a sincere smile, and said, "I'm fine, you just take care of yourself, she is still waiting for you to go back." ”

Hearing the word 'she', the two of them knew who this meant, and Erlang's deep eyes also flashed with a soft light.

Ling'er! Wait for me!

Suddenly, the war drums rose, the majestic drums fell, and the first battle of the battle for several days began, the two sides of the men and horses marched bravely, the hands of the knives fell, and the sound of the blades piercing into the ** rose and fell, the war horses galloped, blood gushed out, and the clean land under their feet instantly turned red in purgatory.

Erlang's expression was grim, listening to the killing roar in front of him, and he clenched the big knife to protect Dalang behind him.

Da Lang looked at him in shock, knowing that Erlang's ear power was outstanding, and there must be a fight ahead, he gritted his teeth and clenched the axe, stood sideways, and stood side by side with Erlang.

On the battlefield, he didn't want to drag Erlang down, he promised her to go back with Erlang, so he couldn't let Erlang have anything.

And those who judged that they would not fight were now trembling in terror and trying to escape, but behind them were the guards of the guards, who retreated slightly, and were either killed by the enemy soldiers or by their own men who guarded them.

"Erlang, I like her and don't want her to be sad, so brother begs you to live and return to her alive."

This is the first time that Da Lang has begged Jiro.