Looking at his boss riding on the horse, in a bad condition, the yamen looked anxious.

"Boss, what should I do? It's a damn day, it's going to rain heavily! Not to mention that these people don't have anything to shelter from the rain, there are not many of us next to us..."

It was also their brothers who were unlucky. This time, they would encounter such poor people who could not squeeze out any oil.

It’s really not for them to be unprepared. After all, they are all about exile and escort.

No matter how poor or poor the escorted people were, they were still seeing them off by relatives and friends. Otherwise, they still had private property hidden on them. Some people saw them off or had property, so they were not unfair. They would naturally buy tools for transportation when they got money. There was no mule carriage but they were indispensable.

It’s not that they are kind, after all, they don’t want to leave either, right?

Moreover, with these mules, carts and transportation, they must be escorted quickly. In addition, when they arrived at the place, the carriages and horses were still their own, and the money they sold was only a few points, so they were naturally happy to be generous.

Because they have formed a habit, they were escorted this time, so how could they prepare extra rain gear, water bags, etc.?

I thought the person who saw him off would prepare, but I didn't expect that Yaya, they were in trouble. They were really poor and had no relatives and friends to help each other.

This is done, there is nothing in my body, not even a paper cloth, or an umbrella. It will rain heavily soon, and there are no cars and horses to cover the rain and transport. What should I do?

Even if you get wet in the summer, you may get infected with wind and cold, let alone the cold season of early winter is now entering like this?

In this backward era where wind and cold can kill people, let alone they are in a harsh environment where there is no doctor or medicine?

With a thin layer of underwear on your body, I am afraid that a winter rain will kill all of them!

Obviously, the bad guy also understood this deeply.

Thinking about the tasks he accepted, he had to ensure that more than 70% of the prisoners survived to the northwest for handover.

In order to get a job, he can't let the offender be dead, right?

Jae Tou was anxious. Looking at the darker sky and listening to the louder thunder, Jae Tou reminded his subordinates in front of him.

"I'm like this. I'll ride a horse to explore the front and find a place to shelter from the rain. You lead your brothers to watch the prisoners. Never let them get into trouble, and don't let them fall behind. Take the time to hurry up and I'll come back to you before the rain falls."

This is a big deal, and the yamen who was called the second son was not vague and nodded immediately.

Then, as they raised their heads and whipped the horse's butt, the big black horse was in pain, raised its front hooves, rushed out with their heads, and disappeared in the blink of an eye at the end of the vague official road ahead.

The yamen sighed, I hope their boss will be lucky and can find a safe place to shelter them from the rain...

"All prisoners will listen to the man. It will rain heavily soon. If you don't want to get sick or die, hurry up and cheer up the man and leave quickly. Before the rain falls, find a place to shelter from the rain. Move quickly! Don't fall behind, don't play tricks for the man. Run quickly! Be honest and don't act weird. Run, run! If anyone is disobedient, don't blame the man for not recognizing others!"

The wind blew more quickly, and the whip that the yamen waving was tighter. A group of women, old, small, weak, weak, and urged by the yamen. They could only lower their heads, tightly wrap their thin underwear, slanted, gritted their teeth, and accelerated against the wind.

Duoyu was also anxious. She could already feel that the water vapor around her was very heavy, which was a rhythm that was about to pour heavy rain.

I was hit by the cold wind blowing from all directions, and I felt it was difficult to take extra steps, let alone the elderly lady around me?

Even though there have been extra hunting for several days, they always gain something from the yachao, and they can get enough food from the yachao. However, for the old ladies who have been living a pampered life for decades, it is just a drop in the bucket.

There was a sharp cold wind in front of me, behind me there was a dense sound of whips, the dark clouds pressing against my head, and the mud and sand under my feet...

Every step was extremely difficult for the old lady. She felt cold and tired, and she was about to part with her. The more anxious she was, the more unsteady she was walking, and she was almost shaking and was about to fall.

Seeing this, Duoyu was anxious and hurriedly supported the old lady.

"Grandma, don't be afraid, don't lift your head down, be careful that the wind and sand are invisible to the eyes." He told the instructions that the thin and thin little hands clung to the old lady's tied up, and now they have become rough. After holding it tightly, the thin and cheered the other party up, "Come on, grandma, don't be afraid, pull you away..."

Run and run, walk sideways against the wind, and walks fast with short legs;

The old lady was pulled tightly by the redundant, and followed her mechanically;

She was obviously out of breath and felt that her lungs were about to explode, but she still couldn't stop and couldn't bear to stop. Even one of the extra kudzu and straw sandals she had made for her was running away in a panic, and the old lady gritted her teeth and persevered.

The old lady thought that she had worked so hard and endured so much, and God should be kind enough, not so cruel.

But what is the result?

The group of them saw the tall horse running backwards, and they all heard the horse's head shouting, "There is an abandoned land temple three miles away in front. Everyone should speed up and follow me..."

It was obvious that everyone was in sight of victory, it was obvious that everyone followed the horse again, it was obvious that they thought they could escape this, and it was likely that they would kill their lives.

It’s a pity that God is blind! He just can’t stand others well!

Rumble...

Hulalala...

This rain has not changed from small to large, but it is a downpour that makes people feel cool!!

It was raining, as if someone in the sky was pouring water underneath with a basin, which caught them off guard.

The dry ground on the ground was poured by rain, and the good guy turned from dust to the mud soup now.

With such a ground, with their little feet, they run desperately without caring about their heads and tails, and without caring about the front and backs.

What a guy, that's the word "screaming"!

Do you think that everyone is as steady as she is as self-reliant as she is, and not saying that she is stable, it is unreasonable to bring an old lady?

He tried his best to pull the person, enduring the huge drag force behind the old lady, and ran hard, he heard the various crying coming from behind in the rolling thunder.

"Ah, aunt, aunt, save me..." This is the girl with little feet, who accidentally slipped and fell into the quagmire;

"Mother, I'm in pain, my teeth..." This is a young boy who is not tied to a rope. He slid to the front and fell down. He grinned in pain with his bloody mouth, holding the lonely teeth in his hand howling in pain;

"Run quickly, hurry up! The temple is broken in front of you. It will arrive soon. Good boy, work harder, it will arrive soon!" This is the motivational movement that the mother saw hope and kept encouraging her children;

"Run, run quickly, work harder, there is the Land Temple ahead. If you don't want to get sick or die, hurry up and move with the man and shut up your mouth! Run quickly!" This is the anxious voice of the yamen rushing to rush;

All the redundant sounds are heard in my ears and regrets are in my heart.

To be honest, if it weren’t for the burden of dragging the feet behind me;

If the old lady hadn't been tied to the front without dying;

If it weren't for your strength,

If it weren't for the land-breaking temple, it would be too far away;

Before the rain fell, she could definitely take the old lady alone to arrive at the dilapidated temple as soon as possible.

Unlike now, I and the old lady have become shaking cocks that are so cold that they are shaking. It's so fucking miserable!
Chapter completed!