Wang Lingsi in the rain was extremely crowded.

The few houses were crowded with the original residents of the Si Institute and the pedestrians and merchants who had been wrapped up in the army before, except for a few wounded who were left behind to enter the dry and comfortable rooms to rest, and the other Liangshan minions were squatting under the eaves with weapons and talking happily.

Zhang Jun, who was also standing under the eaves, sighed heavily.

According to his temper, who cares about the life or death of people other than Liang Shan's minions. Whether it is a citizen or a pedestrian, even if they cannot be killed with a knife due to the military order, they will all be driven out of the house and accept the "baptism" of heavy rain together with the group of officers and military prisoners who were completely killed and lost.

How can the people be comfortable in it......

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