Chapter 097 Never Regret

Zhang Chi, who had been tortured by everyone for many days, finally died in the prison van. He responded to the old saying that many unrighteous deeds will kill himself. No one will be sad about Zhang Chi's death, but happy. His body was directly dragged to the mass grave outside the city by two government officials arranged by Wang Pengfei, and still died. Zhang Chi's body, which was not buried, had to let the wild dogs gnaw only white bones.

Lin Zimo, who is not idle, has accepted the exiles from your county to the maximum extent. However, Pingnan County can't accommodate 30,000 or 50,000 people. As for the remaining nine-tenth, he could only arrange and drive them to the villages around Pingnan County. For those "stubborn" people in Guixian County, Lin Zimo had to take out the means of modern people to forcibly demolish them. They know that the crisis is approaching, but they don't know it at all. He can't tell the truth. After all, it will only cause panic for the people of your county to force them into the city.

As for the people of your county who have gone and returned, they have to stay outside Pingnan County and can only attract the punches and kicks of the officials of Pingnan County. There are no exiles from your county outside the city, and the vision has become much wider. Lin Zimo, who has been inspected on the north and south of the city, has a simple idea. It is hundreds of times better to hurt them than to lose their lives. He knew that the target of the rebels was his Pingnan county, not the surrounding villages. There is everything they want to have in the city, but there is nothing they want in the village, except beautiful women.

I feel that everything is ready, and Lin Zimo, who only owes the east wind, only waits for the arrival of the rebels. In fact, he still doesn't want them to come to his place, but expects them to go to other county governments. Watching war movies outside the world is bound to be enjoyable, just like watching domestic war movies. The more you watch them, the more you want to fight, and naively think that war is nothing more than that.

And being in person in the battle, that is, the bet between life and death, is about whose life is harder, like watching American war blockbusters. The more you look at it, the more you don't want to fight. After all, the scene of flesh and blood is always shocking. The real scene may be even more unacceptable. Otherwise, there would not have been a group of generals and veterans who have been on the battlefield who are unwilling to take the initiative to mention the battles they have experienced and never watch movies about war, or even suffer from the mental illness of war trauma.

Lin Zimo, who had been tired for a day, returned to his residence on time. Although she told Yang Mengqi that she could have dinner without waiting for him to come back, she still insisted on her most traditional idea. The three sat around the table, and everything was as usual, as if nothing was going to happen. The more like this, the more Lin Zimo feels like the peace before the storm.

His meal was just halfway through, and the strong Chu Erlang hurried in and said, "Your Excellency, they are coming."

"Finally, they came." Lin Zimo, who put down his bowls and chopsticks, got up, smiled helplessly, faced Ji Xiaojuan and ordered, "Go and tell Wang Qiang and Gao Xiang that the guests have arrived. Let them be ready to meet them and go with me."

Ji Xiaojuan, who did not dare to stay, felt the sense of urgency in the air and turned around and ran out to find someone. Lin Zimo, who was not in a hurry, picked up the paper fan placed on the table, slowly unfolded it, and shook it gently. The two special daggers in his two boots are on standby all the time, except that he sleeps and is temporarily separated from them.

Chu Hanlu, who still had food wrapped in his mouth, held a fast sweet and sour pork ribs in his hands and smiled at Chu Erlang and said, "Second brother, eat."

When Chu Erlang saw his little sister's appearance, he squeezed out a smile with emotion in his heart and said, "Eat it, I'm not hungry."

The intelligent Yang Mengqi suddenly understood the meaning of their words. Without appetite, she stood up slowly and quickly sorted out her bun, makeup and clothes with both hands. Yang Mengqi, who was particularly uncomfortable, slowly walked to his father-in-law. She didn't say a word, just stood opposite him and sorted out her buns and clothes for him.

Looking at each other, Lin Zimo saw Yang Mengqi's worry and uneasiness and comforted, "I will come back when I go."

Yang Mengqi, who knows in his heart, knows that things will not be as easy as he said. In order to prevent Lin Zimo from leaving uneasy, he resisted the tears of sending his father-in-law to the battlefield. Even if she speaks a thousand words, she can't explain her feelings for him clearly. The couple were in silence. You looked at me and I looked at me, which was a parting.

Ji Xiaojuan, who was out of breath, ran back and knew the content. Tears had already rolled in her eyes, and her voice choked, "Master, Housekeeper Wang and Gao Xiang have been waiting in the lobby."

Lin Zimo nodded with a smile, turned around and took Chu Erlang out of the dining room and went straight to the front hall. Yang Mengqi, who caught up with two steps, stood in the threshold, with his right hand attached to the door frame and watched his father-in-law disappear into the night. Her tears had already rolled out of her eyes, and her left hand covered her mouth, not wanting the sound of heartache to reach his ears. Ji Xiaojuan, who came over, was still full of tears. She restrained her inner feelings and supported Yang Mengqi.

I didn't know the inside story of the moon, and I didn't want Ji Xiaojuan to sell well in front of Yang Mengqi, so I hurried over and tried to help my hostess. Yang Mengqi, who cared about Lin Zimo, lost his strength in an instant and was finally helped by the two of them to sit down. Yang Mengqi, who knew that the sword was eyeless, was very afraid that his guild would have an accident.

She was quite depressed and told Ji Xiaojuan and Cai Yue, "Go and prepare hot water for me. I want to bathe and change clothes."

Chu Hanlu, who ate a mouth full of oil, had no idea what had happened and said, "Sister Yang, Ji Xiaojuan, why are you crying?"

"Eat well. After eating, go back to bed and rest. Don't mess around in the yard. Yang Mengqi told a kind lie, "My sister and her eyes are in the sand."

Chu Hanlu nodded hard and did not ask deeply, let alone think about it, so she continued to nibble on the sweet and sour ribs in her hand. Lin Zimo, who came to the front hall, saw Gao Xiang and Wang Qiang and had already taken his own blade to wait.

"Why don't you wear cord armor?" Seeing them in casual clothes, Lin Zimo asked calmly.

The two of them looked at each other, and then Wang Qiang opened his mouth first and smiled, "I'm not used to wearing those dozens of pounds."

"I don't know where my thing was thrown there by myself." Gao Xiang, who didn't agree, smiled with his teeth.

Similarly, Lin Zimo, who did not wear armor, felt that the set of things was too cumbersome and inconvenient. Without any waste of time, he led Chu Erlang, Gao Xiang and Wang Qiang directly to his defense area. At this time, Zhao Wenxuan had already led his officers and a 100-person volunteer team to the north wall of Pingnan County, leaving a 100-person volunteer team next to the north gate as a reserve. Although he and Lin Zimo each lead 300 people, his pressure is far beyond much. It is estimated that there are no less than 3,000 rebels in front of themselves, while there are only about 1,000 rebels outside Nancheng.

Lin Zimo, standing at the head of the south wall, could faintly hear the voices from outside the city, and saw that there were already a lot of bonfires on the wild field in the distance. He found that there were many people on his side, and there must be more people on Zhao Wenxuan's side. If they are well expected, they will launch an attack on Pingnan City tomorrow.

In order to confirm his judgment, Lin Zimo asked Chu Erlang, "How is the situation in the north?"

"Zhao Deputy Qianhu asked me to tell you that there is no need to worry about him." Chu Erlang, who held his fists in his hands, replied in his original way.

After listening to this, Lin Zimo felt that the pressure of his brother-in-law was far greater than himself. After all, the terrain on his side was convenient for large-scale attack. If you really want to relieve his stress, then this side will never make mistakes. Lin Zimo let the righteous bravery of the night vigil, and the righteous bravery who did not keep the night let them sleep peacefully, nourish their spirits, and prepare for tomorrow's fierce battle.

"Gone my words and ask Wang Pengfei to take all the officials in the government office to patrol the streets." Without a trace of smile, Lin Zimo issued the highest emergency order: "Before the rebels retreat, no one is allowed to slack off at all, and no excuses are allowed. If there is a violation, it will be punished according to the deserter.

Chu Erlang took his general order, trotted down the tower, and went to inform Wang Pengfei. This is Lin Zimo, who began to set up troops. He wanted to better share the pressure for Zhao Wenxuan, so there was only one 100-person volunteer team on the wall, leaving two 100-person volunteer teams as backup. His purpose is to paralyze the rebels and make them mistakenly think that there are few people on their side to break through.

Touching Wang Qiang, who touched the knife around his waist, turned his face and looked at Gao Xiang, smiling, "This should be your first time!"

Gao Xiang, holding the long bow and carrying the quiver on his back, knew the meaning of his words: "Although I am a chick, I will not lose to you, this hairless old bird. Do you dare to bet with me to see who killed the most thieves? The loser invited the winner to drink and eat meat, and say three times. You are really good. I'm convinced.

Wang Qiang, who felt very interesting, touched his chin and laughed cheerfully and said, "Interesting, I agreed."

Gao Xiang, who felt his advantage, stared at his bow and smiled, "Don't regret it."

"Never regret it." Wang Qiang, who did not think he would lose, said in an unusually firm tone.