Chapter 83 The Truth of Buried

Chapter 83 - The Truth of Buried in Nirvana

Finally, I came to this point, looking at the slightly vicissitudes of the city gate in front of me and the dilapidated city walls. As soon as the wind blows, a cloud of dust rises. Is the city for hundreds of years the home of my mother?

Thinking of his once gentle and kind mother, Cao Han, couldn't help crying, but he had a good impression on Mrs. Lilisha, and he would not find his grandfather. Although he was likely to help himself, Cao Han didn't want to have too much contact with him.

"Ten copper coins."

A shabby and a lazy soldier stood in front of Cao Hanshen, stretched out a hand and shook four fingers. Cao Hanshen suddenly realized that he wanted money.

"Give."

"Ten copper coins." The soldier stretched out the same hand with an unhungrate face and made the same move.

"Didn't I give it?" Cao Han shook his eyebrows deeply and said impatiently that he was too lazy to ask for money and not admit it.

"Forget it! Let them go over." Suddenly, a mercenary dressed as a soldier behind the cold and persuaded him, with a tall figure, thick eyebrows, a national face, and a popular "face version".

"Second son."

The soldier wanted to see who was so bold to hinder his official duties, so that he could give him some color and give him a long memory, but his companion claimed that he would go to hell immediately.

"Second son!" The soldier retreated aside in horror and shouted.

Glancing at the soldier, the second son was neither angry nor nibbled. He went straight through the gate, and the mercenaries behind the second son also walked through the gate with a smile. No one had the courage to touch the second son's mold and come to collect the toll.

Let the sweat flow from the forehead, and the soldier never dared to hum a word until the second son disappeared into the sea of people. "Fuck, you are impatient to live. The second prince won't let me know when he comes. Don't want to live?" Staring at the new recruit, the soldier, as the old one, fired him with his face. .

"It's not my fault. I've been hitting you in the face. You still looked at me at that time!" The recruit trembling and stared at this fierce senior with fear. He was very aggrieved and wronged.

Grass Han stared numbly at this series of ugliness of life. At the end, he didn't say a word. At the end, he turned around and left.

...

"When are you going to follow?" He stared at the little boy who had been hanging behind him from the gate indifferently. Cao Han asked with a trace of anger in his eyes. This is a 10-year-old child, similar to himself. If he hadn't turned left or right on the street, he would have seen him. Han Shen would not pay attention to it. From the moment he found him, Cao Hanhen knew why the soldier at the gate asked himself more about 10 copper coins because of him.

In the crowd where people come and go, nine out of ten people will think we are one group when they see him following him.

"Brother, let me follow you! I can be your follower. I will do whatever you say." The little boy stared at the grass with an expectant face.

"Once a man with a broken foot climbed in front of me and handed me one of his broken bowls. He begged me to give him a little money, even if it was a corner..."

The little boy stared at Cao Hanshen doubtfully. He didn't understand what the "one dime" was. I guess it was a copper coin!

The little boy looked at Cao Hanshen in shock. He didn't understand that a child about his age would have such a vicissitudes of eyes and tone. He was dumbfounded on the spot and could hardly hear what Cao Hanshen was saying.

"I gave him all the money I had, 501 yuan. At that time, I walked an hour and 20 minutes to get home... I thought we would never meet again." After a pause, Cao Han looked at the little boy sadly, laughed at himself and shook his head. It was too stupid at that time.

"As a result, I saw him in front of a sparrow hall the next day. I was outside. He was inside. I saw him, and he also saw me, but we were like strangers. He was stunned when he saw me and didn't look out again. At that time, I thought I was an idiot. He hit 100 yuan. Cards... I have never given money to those who look like him on the street since then, not even a dime.

"If he really broke his leg at that time, he would have died without giving him a copper coin. You are the murderer!" The little boy was confused and confused, but he still understood the meaning of Cao Han Shen, but he always thought he was right, because he would do the same thing, a A piece of bread can save two people, and he himself got half of other people's bread to survive.

"What if it's true?" The little boy stared at Cao Hanshen and looked at Cao Hanshen.

...

"Okay! I hope you won't regret it." He glanced coldly and walked forward through the stream of people.

The little boy caught up closely and followed him. Looking at the cold back of the grass, the little boy suddenly shouted, "Brandon, my name is Brandon."

In the same street, the second son just now is walking side by side with an old man.

"Merk, what are you talking about?" The old man looked at the man named Merck, the second son in the soldier's mouth.

"Grandpa Edwin, I just saw a child at the gate, a child who was very similar to Sister Lilisha when she was a child, just like the portrait in her father's bedroom." Merck said curiously to Edwin's housekeeper. He wanted to know about his sister before. He has wanted to know since he was a child, because his father every time I never beat and scolded my eldest brother before the portrait.

"Don't ask again, Merck, just as if it hasn't happened." Edwin's face changed greatly, looked at Merck sternly and said word by word.

"Really, I really saw it."

"I know, because I saw it too." Edwin, with a pale face and a calm face, took Merck's hand silently, turned around and left.

"Hey~ hey~", Merck was stunned and saw it. When did it happen? But Merck understood when he saw the grass in front of him, but why did Grandpa Edwin look so bad? But in order to prove that he was not lying, Merck waved to Cao Han and shouted.

But there are so many people on the street, "Hey~hey~" Who is your name?

"Where are you going, big brother?" Brandon stared at the stuffy grass in front of him and asked deeply. He didn't say anything and suffocated him to death. Brandon was not a person who could stand loneliness.

"Hell!"

"Brother, you are so funny! Ha ha!" Brandon laughed dryly, looked at the corners of his mouth with a twitching look of concentration, and his face was suddenly cold. Brandon was not sure whether he would keep following him.

"Where I go is hell." He left this sentence coldly and continued to walk deep into the sky and the depths of the canyon.

"What's so great about hell? I'll go wherever my eldest brother wants to go." After careful consideration, Brandon gritted his teeth and decided to go. Anyway, he was desperate.

Tianyu City is also quite far away from Sierras. It takes a day to ride a horse, and it takes at least two days to walk like the grass cold and deep. Anyway, don't worry. The grass cold deep is slow all the way, and the speed is as slow as it is. "Brother, is there any mistake? I've been walking for three days and sleeping in the air. Why haven't you arrived yet?" Brandon cursed, extremely depressed, and his mouth was not idle all the way.

The grass is cold and deep like a stuffy gourd. In addition to teaching Bran and others how to find food and how to season in the wild, he didn't say a word. A tongue-tonous man like Brandon must not say anything more to him. The grass cold depth couldn't help saying something on the road. He was consumed himself until late at night, causing himself to sleep. I can't sleep.

"Wow! What a majestic city, but it's a pity that it's shabby. How long has it been repaired..." They still caught up when the gate was about to close. Staring at the tall wall, Brandon couldn't help cheering for the city.

"Shut up!" I really don't understand why I received such a living treasure.

"Make way!" A group of well-dressed soldiers pushed the car out crookedly. There was a strong smell of blood from the car. Although the car was covered with a tattered purple and black mantle, everyone here knew that it was a human body.

"Ding~", a metal sound sounded in front of the grass cold, but the soldiers pushed the wooden cart slowly past as if they didn't hear it.

"Viscount Grei Lal!", wiping the blood stains on it, Cao Han stared deeply at the name engraved on it and couldn't help saying, "His~". He frowned. Cao Han cried deeply, stared at the blood from his fingers and hurriedly put away the badge.

Cao Han turned his head carelessly and walked to Brandon, who waved to him, but did not notice that the badge stained with grass cold blood sucked his blood in, and the words on the badge also lit up.

"Brother, why are there so many slaves here?" Through the gate, almost all the people Cao Hanshen and Brandon saw were slaves. Nine of the ten people were slaves. Brandon stared and asked a pair of Cao Hanshen.

It took 900 years to improve Sierras, the strongest military fortress of the Tianfeng Empire. Its military strength is the strongest among the four border defenses. The news announced by the previous generation of His Majesty had 200,000 resident ordinary city residents, 800,000 regular imperial army, 50,000 imperial praetorian guards, countless weapons and countless food. Even if a weapon and a grain of grain are no longer sent to Ladis, it will be enough for more than 100 Ladis to support for two months.

Of course, this is fake. This is just false news made to appease those people in the imperial capital. Eight years ago, the military chief of Ladias was appointed by Morrow's father, and Cao Han deeply learned some unknown secrets.

Today, His Majesty, the old man, and the current military commander "Wang Hu" Kale, the secret that has been painstakingly concealed by Moro. Curious and digging out the secrets of the elders are what every child has. Eight years ago, the Moro saint's wife is strong, even if the old man found that his son Moro knows this secret. Mi is just a stern warning.

If it were someone else, they would have been shattered long ago.

Maybe the old man didn't take this matter seriously at all, so Moluo fell into a waste wood and was not killed by the old man.

It's not that a single minister will do it secretly, but the emperor will also do it. The emperor of the previous generation was very ridiculous. He took the lead in hacking the salaries of Ladias, leaving 200,000 left in the 800,000 regular army of the empire, and the remaining 600,000 was auctioned by the lords for 200,000 yuan. As a cover for the mouth and the old man was at that time. The military chief also divided his head, and 170,000 troops fell into his pocket. "Since it can't be stopped, let's fight for the biggest cake for the family." This is the old man's original words, and he did it.

What should I do if the regular army is gone?

Soon a dog-headed military division came up with a bad idea. It was a regular army with 300,000 slaves and 600,000 slaves. As a result, each military financial boss immediately agreed.

It is not difficult to understand why they are all slaves, and it is not surprising that the grass is cold.

And Cao Hanshen also knew that the so-called "resident city people" were not slaves. The difference was that they were slaves engaged in some production and served the Ladis aristocracy. The slaves who replaced the 600,000 regular army were military slaves, all men, old and children were sick and disabled.