The sound of footsteps around him had been lingering in his ears, but it never stopped in front of him, and he searched around him, but found nothing, and he did not find him breathless, the man had turned around, and walked away slowly, out of his vicinity.

The footsteps faded away, and his ears fell silent again, looking at the group of black crows that symbolized death, the little hope in his heart was ruthlessly extinguished by reality.

After the spontaneous flood, he suddenly lost his parents and home, and the cruel reality caught him off guard, but he deceived himself and felt that all this seemed to be fake, but now, he was about to lose his life again, and an unspeakable sense of grievance came up, making him remember that he was still a child.

It's like his beloved toy was snatched away inexplicably, he feels very wronged, did he do something wrong?

He wanted to cry a little, but he felt that not only was his throat dry, but his eyes were also terribly dry, and he tried his best to cry out so that he could vent the emotions in his heart, but he could only cry out like a bird shot down by a hunter with a bow and arrow, and then his voice was as hoarse as if he had lost his breath.

Looking forward to it?

What a stupid thing.

No one will come to his rescue.

His father and mother are so stupid.

Desperate to lift him up but drowned, trying to let him live, but forgetting that he couldn't live alone.

It's so silly.

He closed his eyes in despair, and for the two days he had been lying in the pile of corpses, he had not dared to close his eyes because of fear, and now that his last hope was gone, the heavy feeling of sleepiness suddenly came up.

He was so tired, he wanted to sleep for a while.

Hopefully, the next time I wake up, this nightmare will wake up with me.

"Kid...... Wake up, kid, wake up!"

Is it a dream?

He also had a rare dream, and the feeling in the dream seemed to be very real, he dreamed that he was found from the pile of corpses, and then picked up.

"Smack. ”

There was another hard slap on the cheek, and the voice rang out again.

"Son, wake up!"

Another slap in the face.

His cheeks hurt so badly that he opened his eyes angrily, and his eyes widened wide, he was really being held in his arms.

He stared blankly at the strange young man in front of him, his skin had become dark because of the perennial wind and sun, and his cold armor was not gentle at all, only bringing a solemn aura to his face, but such a person took him out of a corpse and picked him up, afraid that this weak child would not wake up, and patted his face, the force was a little heavy, and his face hurt, and his eyes were so bright that he couldn't speak.

Really, not gentle at all.

He suddenly gained strength, covered his face and began to cry.

The early morning sun seemed to have been washed white by the flood, pale and weak, not warm at all, he sat alone in the corner of the shelter, not far away people came and went, waiting in line to receive food, but he just took a small sip of the water in his hand, his expression was solemn and solemn, as if he was tasting some fine wine.

He was saved.

He's able to drink clean water.

This feeling, this feeling of being alive, is so good.

Suddenly there was an extra hand in front of him, because he was accompanied by a sword with a thick callouse on his index finger, that hand

Hand over half a rough steamed bun. The steamed buns made of rough noodles are slightly yellow, steaming, and the taste is not as delicate and soft as the white flour steamed buns, which are the free food provided in this makeshift shelter, but they are sturdy enough to satisfy hunger, and they can still eat a bite after this catastrophe, which already makes people want to cry.

"It's time for the little doll to grow its body, don't just drink water, eat some steamed buns. ”

Looking up, the young man who had rescued him had come up to him at some point, and as he knew, this man personally patrolled the shelter every day, once in the morning, noon, and evening, no less than once.

Seeing him sitting alone in the corner, he naturally tore most of the steamed bun he had bitten in his hand and handed it to him.

It is hot and bubbling with the unique aroma of buckwheat flour.

He carefully took the half of the steamed bun, watched the man laugh gently, diluted the murderous aura brought by the armor on his body, patted his shoulder with his palm, and then straightened up, biting the remaining half of the steamed bun and continuing to patrol.

There is a long sword pinned to his waist, and his back is as tall as a mountain, and he feels relieved just by looking at it.

I still remember that when this man found him in the pile of corpses yesterday, he also held accountable the subordinate who was not serious about the search, because of the negligence of the subordinate, he almost died.

And now, he can run, jump and talk, he is already the favor of the sky, and his life is thinner than paper, however, he still has to live well.

He lowered his head and opened his mouth to carefully bite the rough steamed bun in his hand, chewed it in his mouth for a while, and then began to eat it in large gulps.

Obviously, it is an ordinary steamed bun that can be eaten every day in the past, and even in the past, A-Niang made white-flour steamed buns that are whiter and more delicate than this one at home, but for the first time, he felt that the taste of rough steamed buns was particularly fragrant.

Since then, it has stayed in his taste bud memory, and he has never forgotten the taste for the rest of his life.

Even if the food that can be eaten later is more delicious than it, he will always remember the taste of that half steamed bun.

for it was given to him by this man.

He seems to be different from the civil-grained officials of the past.

Just dressed up is very different, obviously gave birth to a delicate and handsome face, although it is a little darker, it is not a delicate official robe, a cold armor is his most common dress, the plain clothes under the armor are a little old, but they are very clean, and they look very simple.

And he is really oppressive when he is not smiling, with a decisive aura, which is different from those civil officials who are full of hypocrisy and false smiles.

He is indeed different.

However, in just a few days, his deeds have spread throughout the entire shelter, as well as the eastern region of Jiangnan, and it is not difficult to imagine that in a few days it will spread all over the world and everyone will know about it.

If you squat in the shelter and find someone in the pile, you can hear people talking about him, and it's hard to know if it's like that, and every time he hears someone talking about him, he can't help but stop and stand and listen.

He guessed correctly, as usual, as soon as there was a flood, it was reported to the imperial court, and the emperor was very worried about the disaster here, and immediately allocated the money and food for disaster relief, but unlike in the past, the general was hand-picked and followed the money and food for disaster relief to the disaster area, and went all the way to investigate, all the way to check and kill.

The iron mask is selfless and will not be tolerated, which is the most evaluation of him.

The news of his trip was suppressed covertly, and the situation of officials protecting each other in the past did not appear again, and there was no one from the imperial court

The timely tipping of the news, and the unwitting magistrate still acting as usual, exposed the most true greed.

The amount of money and food allocated for disaster relief, he recorded every cent very clearly, but where there were bold officials who withheld the money and food for disaster relief without permission, the general was iron-blooded, directly punished these moths on the spot, suppressed all the rumors, and received the money and food privately withheld, just made a detailed record, and was not in a hurry to put it back, many lower-level officials dared to follow the deduction when they saw that the number was wrong, like a code that corrupt officials knew each other, and the number was getting smaller and smaller to tell them, it's okay, you can take it, and the people above have already taken it, and it's very safe。

And the general casually followed behind the money and grain that had been smuggled and swallowed a part of the money and food to continue the investigation, using the disaster relief money as a stepping stone, followed by him, the iron-faced god of killing, not only escorting disaster relief materials but also investigating and prosecuting the corrupt officials who even dared to steal the disaster relief money, killing two birds with one stone, and when everyone did not react, he had already vigorously investigated and dealt with a group of corrupt and perverted the law.

Treat corrupt officials and corrupt officials in cold blood is almost ruthless, but they have no shelf for these ordinary people who have suffered from the disaster, and soon mingle with the people, although he is the real minister of this disaster relief, but it is no different from the treatment of the people in the disaster area, except for taking his wife so he set up a tent alone to stay, but it is also set up in the corner of the shelter, a very simple small room, even the furnishings are not simple, and the food is not special, every day the shelter will make a big pot of rice, free distribution to the victims, what the victims eat, the general will follow what to eat, never heard a word of complaint and dissatisfaction。 In addition to patrolling the evacuation shelter at regular intervals every day, he often helped his wife, who was a skilled doctor, to treat the wounded, and personally led people to repair the embankment that had been washed away by the flood, and thoroughly investigated the previously hastily completed embankment...... And so on, these are the most talked about stories among the victims.

This man is clearly a thunderous general, but he seems to have a magic power that makes people surrender, and his name has a heroic color, and it is quickly spread by the victims.

Speaking of which, he had also seen the general's wife, who was dressed in plain clothes, with bright eyebrows and eyes, and with a soothing gentleness around her, patiently tossing and turning among the wounded victims.

Some of them soaked in the water for a long time and their bodies were swollen, some had high fever and diarrhea, some were attacked and smashed by various things brought by the flood, and the wounds were soaked in dirty water, which was easy to rot and emit a strong stench...... The lady talked and laughed freely, no matter what kind of illness she faced, gentle and meticulous, without a trace of impatience, which touched the hearts of these victims, and they were very enthusiastic when they saw her. And after the flood, when the epidemic is at its highest, she has to carefully inspect the shelters set up in the shelters every day for temporary shelters to prevent more people from getting sick.

He guards everyone in the most direct and gentle way.

Such a lady was much gentler than the general who suddenly burst into his sight that day and patted him vigorously on the cheek.

When he checked his body, he seemed a little at a loss, and his heart was almost jumping out of his throat, this lady was really gentle, with a smile on her eyebrows, and her expression was not dull like a girl, although she didn't know why he was so nervous when she saw him, she still took the initiative to find a topic to chat with him, relieving his crampedness.

even appeased the grievances and uneasiness in his heart.

It's like being gently rubbed on the head when I fell.