Tai'an City is located in the middle of Yongzhou, it is said that it is the place where the capital of the former dynasty was determined, before the war with the Xiongnu, it was peaceful here, the people lived and worked in peace and contentment, quite a taste of prosperity

I heard that after Jincheng County, the capital of Liangzhou, was destroyed, this land was not peaceful.

Most of the businessmen in the city walked to Jiangnan with their families, and the people in the city panicked.

Every day, the defenders secretly flee, not wanting to die in a land that is about to be reduced to a battlefield. Even if it is an official eunuch in the city, even if he loses his black yarn hat, he must leave this dangerous land.

It's such a sad season in late autumn again.

At the city gate, two people slowly entered the city.

One was carrying luggage, and the other was carrying an unknown black box, which was Wang Guangyu and Li Mobai's master and apprentice.

The two entered a teahouse and ordered two bowls of somen noodles.

There were not many people in the teahouse, and there were two people talking.

"Brother Jin, listen to the advice of the younger brother, the Huns drink blood, have green fangs, red hair and red eyes, it turns out that those mighty divisions in Liangzhou can still resist one or two, and the soldiers and horses of Yongzhou who have not seen blood for many years, I am afraid that they will be stabbed in a few holes as soon as they look at their faces."

An obese man said

The man known as Brother Jin didn't say anything, just took a shallow sip of tea.

The obese man said again

"Brother Jin, you still don't understand the meaning of my words, let's pack up some soft and take our families to Jiangnan, the climate is comfortable over there, and the Huns can't hit that side."

"If you want to go, you can go, and pull me to do something."

The man surnamed Jin said hatefully

The fat man tugged at the corners of his mouth

"Okay, okay, little brother, I'm nosy today, if you don't go, I'll go."

The fat man hurriedly walked out of the door, leaving only the man surnamed Jin to drink tea alone, gloomy for a long time, and slowly went out.

Wang Guangyu was sucking noodles and felt that they were worse than the beef noodles in Jincheng County. Seeing this scene, he also shook his head.

"Doll, there are still many days to come, and the anxiety and uneasiness of people before the war are not the only ones."

Li Mobai peeled a clove of garlic and put it in his mouth, and said vaguely

The two hurriedly finished eating noodles and were driven out by the shopkeeper of this teahouse, saying that the owner of this teahouse was also going to Jiangnan with his family property.

The two of them had no choice but to walk slowly along the avenue in the city.

The streets, which used to be filled with shouts and noises, are now miserable.

On the street corners are beggars dying of hunger, and children who have been abandoned here because their families are short of money.

"I am still living a life of displacement, and I can't bear the suffering of the world when I see this scene, the Hu people who killed this day really deserve to die." Wang Guangyu said as he walked.

At this time, I heard a man selling martial arts on the street, saying that he wanted to recruit villagers to fight against the Xiongnu.

The man held a fine iron spear in his hand and brandished it vigorously.

It's just that the people on this street are hurrying forward, no one will stop for this, and a few teenagers just wanted to rush forward to fight the Huns, but their parents hurriedly pulled back.

Wang Guangyu took a closer look and found that it was the man surnamed Jin in the teahouse.

The man surnamed Jin waved the spear for a long time and did not see anyone come forward, so he couldn't help but be a little discouraged, and leaned against the wall with the spear to rest.

Seeing this, Wang Guangyu couldn't help but be interested and stepped forward

The man surnamed Jin saw someone coming up and hurriedly greeted him

"This little brother, are you going to come and fight the Huns with me?"

Wang Guangyu couldn't help but look at Li Mobai, wanting to respond to the man surnamed Jin.

But Li Mobai shook his head and said that the time had not yet come.

The man surnamed Kim was furious

"You old puppet has become a deserter and a traitor, why do you want to pull young people to be slaves to the country with you."

Li Mobai didn't get angry, he just let Wang Guangyu fight with the man surnamed Jin

Hearing this, Wang Guangyu picked up a wooden sword from his hand

"I fled from Liangzhou, and I didn't have any extra silver taels in my hand, so I could only sharpen this wooden sword."

Since Wang Guangyu came down the mountain, he was warned by Li Mobai not to use the knife unless necessary, first, the double knife is expensive and easy to provoke theft, and the second is to have the idea that the sword hiding box is full of edge

The man surnamed Jin did not show disdain when he heard this, and silently removed the head of the spear

"Please advise."

Wang Guangyu heard that he also raised his wooden sword.

The man surnamed Jin rose up and stabbed forward with a gun, Wang Guangyu dodged sideways, the spear turned into a horizontal split, the wooden sword was hurriedly erected, barely resisted, the spear pressed down, Wang Guangyu kicked forward under his feet, and threw up the posture of a rabbit kicking an eagle, the wooden sword took a pick, the spear was finally picked away by the wooden sword, the man surnamed Jin took a few steps back, and the two people who were entangled together finally separated and turned to confrontation again

"This boy with a gun is taking the road of marching in the army, fierce and fierce to take his life, and it is thanks to him that he unloaded the gun head, otherwise Wang Boy would have to hang a lottery."

Li Mobai stroked his chin and said slowly

Wang Guangyu looked at the man with the gun and thought to himself

"The spear has a greater advantage over the blade, and if you blindly defend, it is only a matter of time before you lose."

The spear didn't wait for Wang Guangyu to think, and it struck again.

This time, he did not retreat, but stepped forward, with a breath of qi lingering in his palm, and brazenly grabbed the body of the gun.

Before the man surnamed Jin could react, the wooden sword was already pointed in front of his forehead.

"With one hand for one life on the other side, Wang Xiaozi's mind finally cleared up for a while."

Li Mobai, who was watching the battle, finally gave a word of approval.

The man surnamed Jin didn't seem to accept his defeat, and after struggling in place for a while, he had to admit defeat.

"At your level, can you only fall to the point of fleeing in Liangzhou?"

Wang Guangyu nodded secretly.

The man surnamed Jin seemed to have lost his soul, and sat on the ground for a long time before recovering his strength.

"My Jin family has been in the army for generations, is the Xiongnu really so unstoppable, it seems that my Taiping Dynasty is in danger."

Wang Guangyu didn't expect the man's reaction to be so fierce, looking back at Li Mobai, the old man had rarely experienced this kind of thing, and the two looked at each other, extremely embarrassed.

Suddenly, the man surnamed Jin got up again and picked up the spear in his hand.

"No matter, since Lao Tzu is a member of the Jin family, how can there be any reason to be a deserter, even if there is only one person, he will die on the battlefield, kill one without loss, kill two to earn blood."

The man seemed to be relieved, beckoned Wang Guangyu and Li Mobai to say goodbye, put the head of the gun on the barrel, and turned to walk.

"Qingshan buries loyal bones everywhere, why should the body be returned in horse leather." What he said was probably a figure like a man surnamed Jin.

Wang Guangyu looked at the generous but sad back of the man surnamed Jin, and said nothing.

Wang Guangyu also wanted to die generously like this man surnamed Jin, but he couldn't do it.

Li Mobai didn't let him do this, Mr. Yao didn't let him do this, and the little Taoist Zhao Gui on the mountain didn't let him do it, let alone Wang Yi and Liao Qian, who have no news now.

Wang Guangyu put away the wooden sword in a lonely place, and when he turned around, he saw the tragic scene of people going to the city, and he only felt that these people were sick, this city was sick, or this dynasty was sick.