the farmer
There seemed to be no major defensive measures on the city, and it was impossible to tell whether it was careless or indifferent to the enemy.
Zuo Lan only saw a few lazy sentries on the city wall. Several sentries were drinking water leisurely to keep warm, or were they talking to the city.
There is no sign of opening the city gate for the time being. Perhaps it is still early and the residents have no time to get up. During the war, the people's income was very small.
In addition to arable land to satisfy self-sufficiency, arable land is the job of Minba. For example, ordinary people should not do this work that has been passed down through experience for thousands of years.
The sentries walked and stopped with their hands in their arms. In order to be able to detect the truth all day, Zuo Lan hid in the soil naked. The soil fitted with her skin, and it was not so cold, but a little comfortable.
But there will still be cold. If you endure it for about an hour or two, the sun will completely save him and you will not get off work until dark.
The telescope switches angles from time to time and travels across the entire city wall.
The words and deeds of those small group of sentries were his best way to pass the time.
Think more about the stove, think more about the stove.
Zuo Lan fantasized that she was in the stove, and the temperature seemed to be higher.
The laziness of sentries belongs to the understandable category. This is the rear of Taihui's army, with a barrier to a city, which is much safer than the frontline.
The farmhouses within the sphere of influence of the small town, the house where the supervisors used to live, are now occupied by the investigation team. Several people are looking at the land outside the farmhouse, and dark green winter wheat grows in the fields.
In theory, Minba will not be in such a place. Who will grow these wheat?
When I first entered the farmhouse, many tools were placed in the corner of the wall, and there were obvious signs of people living in the house, and there were still burnt carbon ash left in the stove.
This makes people wonder what kind of people are still staying to grow food.
They soon had the answer, and the city gate on Zuo Lan creaked open, and a group of people in between Minba and Liberal People walked out of the city in a roar.
The faces of these people were full of expectations for life. They greeted the soldiers on the city walls, and the soldiers personally sent them out of the city and shook hands and greeted each other.
For example, there are many people in this type of life, and there are also people driving cars.
Zuo Lan roughly calculated that at least one hundred people started.
Such a harmonious scene must have lasted for a long time. He felt that his thinking could no longer keep up with the development of the situation.
The occupied free peoples are as close as a family to the occupying army. The Taihui army has no oppression, and the free people have no sense of resistance.
My mind hurts even though I think about it, Zuo Lan can only continue to observe. There are crowds of people walking out of the city, all of whom are wearing plain clothes.
It is worth noting that there are a few people who are obviously walking side by side with the people, and they are closer to each other than their own brothers.
One hour after this strange way out of the city, soldiers stood guard at the gate of the city and pulled up to the horse. There were about twenty people on the city and under the city, led by an officer.
This is important information, which Zuo Lan silently recorded in her heart.
The reconnaissance team also got the answer they had long expected, and a huge team walked towards the farmhouse.
This place must not be able to stay here. Taihe quietly transferred the team. After the investigation team became hiding, the team composed of people arrived in front of the supervisor's house.
These people's faces are filled with happiness and satisfaction, and they walk swagger, looking full of hope for the future.
They picked up the farm tools placed in the corners and gathered in front of the house.
The most shocking scene happened, and the two stood on the steps in front of the people, one of them was the Taihui people.
The group members stared blankly in front of them, and the Taihui man began to speak.
I saw that the man flew around and flew around, using his hands and feet together, full of passion. The people who listened to the speech had their eyes shining brightly, and there were still people cheering.
When the Taihui people who were speaking made a fist waving their fists, the people burst into cheers.
"What did that foreigner talk about?"
"I don't know, I can't hear it. Fortunately, we came out, otherwise we would be blocked at this moment."
The two soldiers said in the face of this long-lasting wonder.
Dazhuang was about to come to the telescope. He carefully observed the faces of the people holding farm tools. The more he observed, the more strange he felt.
This weirdness is a particularly inconsistent feeling, just like the least expected person appears in the most despicable place, and it is like a waterfall flowing backwards.
When the people started to work hard, the soldiers looked at each other and all read incredible on each other's faces, because the Taihui man was also farming and there was also a good example to teach others.
Life is enough to see this feeling and this scene.
The artist asked Pepsi: "What is he doing?"
Baishi Tong replied with a nonsense: "Farm."
"I know why he taught us to farm? No, no, how do I think this is so strange? Have we been defeated by the Taihui people? Has this place become their territory?"
"Don't ask me everything, can you use your brain occasionally?"
"No, this is so weird. Free people are farming, and a foreigner is teaching us people to use tools. Our people are particularly happy. This is not right?"
"You say less."
In the full-scale hard work of the people, the cold has disappeared, and everyone is sweating profusely in happiness. They show sincere respect for the Taihui person.
The short man in the team looked around and asked, "Where is that dull gourd? Where did you go?"
Several soldiers curled their mouths with disdain, full of dissatisfaction.
The silence here refers to the monster who is taciturn and keeps guns all day long.
After observing with a telescope for a while, Dazhuang slowly moved to Taihe. He said in a heavy tone: "Those people are Minba."
Once upon a time, this title was avoided, such as artists, not to mention seeing Minba with their own eyes, even the title was never mentioned several times in my life.
As soon as he heard the word "Minba", the soldiers in the entire group became very interested and rushed to see the legendary species.
As I looked at it, the excitement disappeared, replaced by doubts and dissatisfaction.
The short man said first: "Isn't it the same as us? Why did I hear that Minba has four hands?"
The artist added: "You hear all the rumors. When I was a child, someone said that Minba is as strong as a cow, and his hands can turn the world upside down. And, it is also said that Minba is a plowing ox that fell from the sky and must work in this life."
The soldiers each told the legends of their hometowns. The Minba in many different opinions is also strange. The various legends correspond to misinterpretation and ignorance.
"It's all nonsense." Baishitong looked at the Minba and said meaningfully, "Actually, Minba is the same as us, they are all living people. You have seen it today."
Everyone nodded frequently, convinced everyone's words.
Chapter completed!