Chapter 368: Cloth Clothes and Porridge

In a flash, two days passed in a hurry......

Now, all the countries in the entire Great Xia Dynasty, large and small, already know about the White Dragon Empire's encounter with demon corpses. But now is not the time for them to gloat, everyone understands the truth of the cold lips and teeth, once the White Dragon Empire falls, the next thing will be the disaster of the entire Great Xia Dynasty.

As a result, all the great empires that are closer will send hundreds of thousands of soldiers to support the White Dragon Empire, and success is good for everyone, but if they are defeated, they will also get first-hand news and abandon the country and evacuate in time.

In the past two days, there has been no battle in the White Emperor City, and since the demon corpse army surrounded the entire White Emperor City, there has been no sign of attacking the city, but it has just blindly guarded outside the city wall.

Each demon corpse was pestled in place like a log, like a soldier receiving orders, and from time to time let out a low roar, as if to express their hunger.

In the Dongcheng Preparation Zone, in the barracks, there are still many people who will die at any time at this moment. These people are all injured by those parasitic beasts who have cut their skin, bited their flesh, and implanted demon corpse blisters.

Some people will become part of the demon corpse in less than a few hours, while others have survived until now, but apparently there is not much time left for them to survive.

Although the soldiers of the army could not bear it, they had to behead him and burn his body to avoid future trouble. The warrior did not die on the battlefield, but finally died at the hands of the demon corpse blister, and this is the horror of the ancestor corpse beast.

Instigation!

"Grandma, drink slowly, don't worry, no one will grab this bowl of porridge from you. ”

It was midday, and in the area closest to the Midtown Gate, these people were injured as they fled, but most of them were minor injuries, such as knocking, falling, stampeding, and scraping the skin, and were not infected, so they were not strictly controlled by the military.

But just in case, they couldn't leave Dongcheng District.

The one who spoke was a pure girl wearing a beautiful fiery red suit, with two slender pigtails hanging down at her side, looking extremely cute.

The girl was none other than Ye Mengdie, who escaped from the God of War Academy two days ago, and at this moment, she was feeding an old woman porridge.

The old woman leaning under the city gate drank Ye Mengdie's porridge in a few sips, and looked at the latter with a kind face: "Little girl, you are really a good person, the woman has thanked the girl for her great kindness here." ”

These days, Ye Mengdie has always paid out of her own pocket to give clothes and porridge to those injured refugees, there is no way, the soldiers of the military have never cared about the life or death of these injured people from beginning to end.

In the face of the demon corpse army, the soldiers of the military are too busy to take care of themselves, I don't know if there is a chance to see the sun tomorrow morning, where will they take care of the lives of the people?

And the imperial court was completely chaotic, and it didn't care about the lives of ordinary people at all. The only thing they could do was to prevent the outbreak from reaching other cities, and at the same time, try to seek support from other Great Xia dynasties and other empires.

Of course, this is only a superficial solution, in fact, many people have begun to retreat and find a way to escape from White Emperor City safely.

"That's what a little woman should do. Ye Mengdie smiled sweetly, she had been working hard in the past two days, but she had indeed helped many people.

It's just that every time she thinks of the miserable experience of those people in the seriously injured area, Ye Mengdie is a little unbearable.

She felt that the military should not be so cruel, if she temporarily controlled those people, she would definitely find a way to revive them later.

For this reason, she also had a big quarrel with General Lin Yuqing, who was in charge of managing the matter by the military, but she was soft-spoken, and her suggestion was not approved by the military.

"Little girl, you are really a bodhisattva, can you serve another bowl of porridge to the women?" The old woman handed the bowl to Ye Mengdie, her face full of pleading, obviously not full.

Ye Mengdie took the porridge bowl, nodded in response, and then went to the soup kitchen to make a bowl of hot lean porridge. It's just that at this time, there is not much porridge left in the pot, and there are still thousands of people in line.

Seeing that the lean porridge was not enough, Ye Mengdie's actions completely aroused the anger of the people.

"Why can that dying old woman drink two bowls of porridge without queuing, we have been queuing for a whole morning and haven't even drunk a bowl of porridge!"

"Look at me, I have two children, and they haven't even had a mouthful of porridge. The other woman was also aggrieved.

"This is too partial...... "The complaints came one after another, all from the rest of the team, and those who had already received a bowl of porridge were also sparsely cheering for those who did not get the porridge.

Ye Mengdie heard everyone's angry voices, and was a little at a loss for what to do, and after thinking about it, she said: "Why don't I go buy more rice, so that everyone can drink two bowls of lean porridge." ”

A bowl of lean porridge is indeed a little less, and it can't fill her stomach at all, Ye Mengdie thought that she should buy more rice and meat back and add food to everyone.

"That's pretty much it. ”

A man in the team said as a matter of course, and the others also nodded their heads one after another, thanking Ye Mengdie for his fearless spirit.

At the front of the line, Long Cang, who was serving porridge to everyone, suddenly said, "Master Ye, I'm afraid you don't have much money on you, right?"

The little monk Long Cang has a bald head, and it also has its own reflective effect under the sun. His words also happened to reach Ye Mengdie's heart, but before Ye Mengdie could speak, the young man who was at the top of the line became dissatisfied.

"What do you mean by that? Our Ye Bodhisattva is a great benevolent person in White Emperor City, how can we have no money?

"That's right, since the great good man has promised to give us more food, then he will definitely add food, you stinky monk, don't come to slander Ye Bodhisattva's merits. The people behind also echoed a few words, and the words were full of love for Ye Mengdie and displeasure for Long Cang.

"Even if you are, I don't know if you are a monk from a fake temple, why don't you have any sympathy at all? ”

Long Cang's face turned pale when he heard this, he has done good deeds since he was a child, and he is happy to help others. originally got the news and came to help Xia Yun take care of Ye Mengdie, but when Ye Mengdie planned to make porridge, he did not hesitate to stand up and support it, and shouldered the work of cooking porridge and serving porridge every day.

But who would have thought that these people had no sense of gratitude, and they still had a natural expression, and the little monk once doubted whether his path was wrong.

Suddenly, he recalled Xia Yun's suggestion, maybe only by truly understanding the mortal world can he know what the world's minds are really thinking, and he can really help the people of the world.

But he has a similar thinking to Ye Mengdie, that is, he can't see the people suffering. Therefore, no matter how unpopular he is, Long Cang must work hard to complete his own work and let everyone have porridge to drink.

"Rest assured, I'll find a way to scrape together enough money, don't worry. After Ye Mengdie calmed the people's hearts, she handed the lean porridge to the old woman before.

The old woman thanked her again and again, and gulped down the second bowl of porridge, but she was still a little unsatisfied, but she was embarrassed to let Ye Mengdie serve her another bowl, so she had to nod her head to indicate that she was full.

These days, it's good to have food, but it's almost impossible to be full.

Then a disheveled man suddenly found Ye Mengdie, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he said in a rude voice: "How long are you going to lock us up in this ghost place, why can't we go to other urban areas?"

Ye Mengdie frowned, but still patiently explained: "This is what the military means, no injured people are allowed to leave Dongcheng District, and I can't help it." ”

"You see, I'm just bruised, not bitten by a demon corpse, so there's no danger at all. "The man exposed his arm, and it was indeed a visible abrasion on the arm.

"This ......" Ye Mengdie was speechless for a while, she herself felt that the rules of the military were very inappropriate, but she was not qualified to meddle in the military's decisions at all.

"My husband is fighting for the country, where are you putting him in, return my husband to me!" Another pregnant woman with a big belly came over, and roared when she saw him.

"Is this how you treat the soldiers who sacrificed their lives for the country? My husband is only a little injured and will not die at all, right? Please be accommodating and let my husband go, I don't want my child to be born without a biological father...... Woowoo woo ......"

The pregnant woman cried with pear blossoms and rain, pulling Ye Mengdie's dress tightly, her strength was so great that she almost tore her red dress.

"This ......" Ye Mengdie's expression couldn't help but be gloomy when she thought of those people in the seriously injured area, and a sense of powerlessness spontaneously arose in her heart.

"Don't worry, I'll go to the military headquarters today to ask about the situation, you wait here first. Ye Mengdie broke the pregnant woman's hand, and after answering the voice, she rushed away directly.

"Hey, it's this sentence every day, it seems that you don't want to leave this hellish place today!" The man saw Ye Mengdie go to the military to theorize again, and guessed that this matter would be fine.

He hoped that Ye Mengdie could secretly let them leave in private, instead of asking the soldiers of the military who didn't care about the lives of the people.

Long Cang, who served the porridge, shook his head, the world often says that helping others is the foundation of happiness, and he also thought so before, and can find happiness in it. But this time, he didn't feel the slightest bit of joy.

Yes, it's just endless desolation.

"Perhaps, it's because the despair brought by the demon corpse to people is too heavy. Long Cang muttered in a low voice and continued to give porridge to the wounded......

When Ye Mengdie came out of the military headquarters, she looked lost, the military guards did not let her enter the barracks now, and the guards' answers were the same.

"This is a rule from above!"

"Hey, it would be nice if Xia Yun was here......" Whenever Ye Mengdie encounters a tricky problem, the first person she thinks of is always Xia Yun.

(End of chapter)