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Chapter 339 Only by becoming ¡®stronger¡¯!

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    ??Lead clouds, cold wind, dead branches and white grass, winter snow

    On the loess road, Yun Jing paused slightly to look up at the sky, reaching out to catch a piece of white snow, which felt cold in his hands.

    Feeling the cold snowflakes melting into water in the palm of his hand, Yunjing took out the oil-paper umbrella hanging on the side of the book box and opened it.

    This umbrella finally came in handy.

    "Brother Yun, aren't you happy?" Ye Tian asked curiously when he saw that Yun Jing was suddenly in a low mood. While talking, he also held up an oilcloth umbrella. His umbrella was very big and opened like a dusty mushroom.  .

    Shaking his head, Yun Jing said: "I can't say whether I'm happy or not. I just think of the snow every year when I was a child and people would freeze to death in the village. I'm not interested."

    "Oh, actually I don't like winter either. Whenever it snows, every family gathers around the fire, and I'm all alone. I hate snowing." After hearing what Yun Jing said, Ye Tian suddenly felt lonely and whispered.

    On the side, Liu Neng got a bamboo hat from somewhere and took it with him. He mused slightly: "It snows every year and weeps every year. Every family hangs flags and every family is sad. If the sun is shining for thousands of miles, how can new graves be added overnight  ¡­¡±

    Ye Tian was stunned after hearing this. He couldn¡¯t understand it at all. He curled his lips and said, ¡°It¡¯s inexplicable.¡±

    "You know nothing," Liu Neng replied habitually.

    ????????? Is Master Liu inspired to compose poetry on the spur of the moment?

    ¡°Forget it, Yunjing has no poetry talent and cannot judge whether the four sentences Liu Master said are good or bad, but his poems depict the tragedy of human beings after snowfall very penetratingly.

    "Let's go, there is a small town ahead. Let's stay there for one night today and hit the road tomorrow. I hope there will still be a way to go by then." Yunjing looked forward and stepped forward.

    Keeping up the pace, Ye Tian said in shock: "Brother Yun, it's not even noon yet, you can still continue on your way."

    "I forgot to mention that there is a person I want to visit in that town. Regardless of whether the visit can go smoothly or not, I will probably be delayed today."

    "Then let's go quickly, don't delay Brother Yun's business"

    Liu Neng, who was wearing a bamboo hat, curled his lips, I have been with you for so many days and you didn¡¯t ask me for advice, but you went to visit some guys who don¡¯t have much ink in their stomachs. You really don¡¯t know the true master.

    Today, Yunjing is less than three hundred miles away from the real border battlefield. In fact, it can be said that he has arrived at the periphery of the war. Even though this place is still hundreds of miles away from the real main battlefield, he can still encounter it at any time.  to the enemy team.

    "War is never about a place where horses and horses meet head-on. We use detours, assassinations, harassment, etc., and use all possible means

    The town in front of them is not very big. Yunjing has learned about it before. It is smaller than Niujiao Town in his hometown, but the permanent population of the town is tens of thousands.

    In this bitter cold land in the north, there is a town with a population of tens of thousands. This is already considered an important town, even larger than some county towns.

    In fact, that town is really an important town, leading to many places in the north. It is a transportation hub-like existence, and it is naturally larger than many county towns.

    Yunjing and the others had encountered many refugees before, all of whom gathered here from many places further north and then headed south.

    Pieces of snowflakes were falling, getting bigger and bigger, and the distance began to become hazy.

    There were hordes of refugees on the road. They were shivering from the cold. They dragged their families southward, and encountered winter snow again. Many people cried to the sky in despair and complained that God was merciless.

    Weaving among the refugees heading south, Yunjing and the others were like fish swimming against the current.

    Looking at the cloud scenery in front of him, and then at the endless stream of refugees beside him, Liu Neng's eyes flickered. After staying for so many days, he suddenly felt like leaving.

    In previous years, there was a truce at the border at this time, but now there are so many refugees heading south, and the situation at the border can be imagined.

    Although Liu Neng has lived for hundreds of years and has seen all kinds of things in the world, he is still a living person and a master respected by countless people in Dali. He goes to the front line, where he has more important responsibilities and obligations

    "But you have to take that evil boy away when you leave. No matter what method you use, you have to kidnap him. No matter what, I don't want to waste such a talent"

    With thoughts flickering in his mind, Liu Neng secretly had a calculation in his mind.

    As we get closer to the town, although it can¡¯t be called a flood of refugees on the road, it can be said to be an endless stream.

    If you can still survive in your hometown, who would leave your hometown to find a life in a distant place?

    The town is called Sitong Town, so it is named after the place is well connected in all directions.

    When they entered the town, Yunjing and the others did not encounter any difficulties. They checked the household registration and road signs normally and let them go, but the inspection was more detailed than other places.??.

    The snow keeps falling, and the sky and the earth are already white. Walking on the road holding an umbrella, your footsteps will soon be covered with snow.

    When we passed an intersection, it was very lively. Hundreds of refugees gathered there, crowding towards the center.

    Through the crowd, Yunjing saw the situation in the center. He was slightly startled, then smiled and continued walking to Ran Liang's house.

    He saw an acquaintance in the crowd.

    Bai Zhi, who had been separated for many days, was actually among the crowd, distributing steamed buns and gruel to the refugees with a woman about her age, welcoming countless people to express their gratitude.

    He should have said hello, but the other party was busy, so Yunjing didn¡¯t bother him for the time being.

    Although the world is bitter, there are still warm moments occasionally.

    On a bitter cold winter day, there are countless refugees. Isn¡¯t that figure handing out steamed buns a beautiful sight?

    Ran Liang¡¯s house is a large courtyard on the edge of the town.

    When Yunjing came here, he found that the door was closed, but the courtyard was quite lively

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