Chapter 638: Who are they guilty of?

This sudden snoring made the scribes stunned, but did not scare them.
"What do you want to do?"
"What are you guys?"
The literary students shouted with screams.
In front of these surging crowds, even though they were white, they maintained their posture and stood strong.
"Who are we?"
Shouted at a headed person, his eyes were angry and his fingers were pointing behind him.
Behind him is the military squad of the Cheng Guogong. It is the soldiers who have come across the big battalion and have too many unexpected surprises.
"We are the sins of the country that you said!"
What does it mean?
"Cheng Guogong does not follow the emperor's life, greedy and rushing, and tens of thousands of soldiers are killed for us."
"Chengguo's public heart is deceitful, robbing power, destroying the peace is for us."
"The country is a good war, the armor is endless, the state treasury is spent, and the people and the people are hurting for us."
"The arrogance of the country is arrogant, and it is for us."
"We are the sinners who make Cheng Gonggong Zhushan a minister of the country."
Speaking of here, he stepped forward, even though the rags were unkempt and ruthless, but the scribes in front of him could not help but step back.
"If you want to ask the sins of Cheng Guogong, let us first ask our sins!"
With his voice falling, the sounds of the surrounding world began to sound.
"To ask the sins of Cheng Guogong, ask us first!"
Like the raging waves in the sea, the encircled scribes and soldiers are not mentally bumpy.
In the face of the armored blood vessels, the literary scholars who have never been afraid to retreat half a step, in this group of yellow-skinned civilians, but involuntarily step back.
"What the are you?" asked the scribe.
This sentence makes the four sides squat again.
"I am a Paulo."
"Bazhou people."
"Xiongzhou people."
Numerous cluttered shouts echoed, but they were clearly introduced into everyone's ears.
"We are migrants in the North."
Northland emigrants.
The so-called displaced people are naturally displaced people.
Since the war between the North and the Golden Man, there have been many such people. More than half of the people in the capital are the people who come from the North. This identity is well understood.
"No, you don't understand at all." An elderly man with a Bazhou accent said, his voice trembled. "You only know the four words of displacement, but you don't know what these four words mean!"

It means that there is no home, which means that you can’t eat well and don’t get warm, and you’ll be uneasy all day long!

The old man swept the people in front of him.
"Look at the lively leisure like you, we will never be there."
"What is even more cruel is that it all happened overnight with a blink of an eye!"
This evokes the grief of the people living in the North.
"We used to be as good as you."
"The golden thief said that he would kill him when he killed him."
"All that is said is gone."
Listening to the stories of countless people choked, the people present couldn't help but feel embarrassed.
The officers and men of the duty and the literary scholars were slightly more alarmed. In the end, this was a group of civilians who were displaced from their homes.
"This is all war, the people are suffering." A scribe said, watching these people step forward, "so this is the sin of the founding of the country."
When his words were not finished, he was taken a sip by the people in the recent past.
"Hu Wei!"
This is an old woman with no teeth, holding a cane in her hand, with a thick accent.
"If it wasn’t for the country’s public to take the soldiers to watch the war, we would die early, and we couldn’t live a stable day. You young man looked at the eyebrows, what did you say?

"Yeah, it’s nonsense."
"If it weren’t for the country’s military to fight these golden thieves, there would be a good day for us.

"You have been living for a long time, I don't know how it came."
"Suddenly said this kind of unconscience."
"Do you think that you are standing here now to see the excitement is a good day for the wind?"
"That is because many soldiers will block the thief for you, how many talents have been lost."
Countless voices of chaotic anger come not only to let the scribes who spoke before to dare to speak, but others also feared to retreat.
They retreat, and the people here enter.
"Do you know what is fighting?"
"You have seen hundreds of soldiers going out, only one or two people coming back?"
"Have you seen the knife of a golden thief? Cut a half of the body with one knife."
They shouted in anger, and some people simply ran to the nearest soldier.
"The little brother took off your armor and let them see."
The soldier who was suddenly called out was a bit dull.
In fact, they have been overwhelmed since they were besieged and asked.
"A team, a team, unloading, undressing." A loud and crisp female voice came from the military array.
Even though there was still some dullness, but the voice was immediately hesitated without hesitation, a burst of slamming armor was unloaded, and a dozen soldiers standing in front of people seemed a little thin.
They didn't stop, and they didn't care about the women and women who were present. They laid down their robes three times and two times.
The string of movements was too fast, and the people who yelled almost didn't react.
"Look at them....." He said to him, pointing to the soldiers, he also looked at the past, and suddenly stopped, and his expression was unbelievable.
Because of his words, everyone looked at this side, and saw that these soldiers who had no armor robes to cover the foil, faded the mighty, and the body was not even as strong as the banned army on the side.
But the more and more surprised look of the people is not because of this, but because of the criss-crossing scars on them.
More than a dozen people, tall, short, stout, thin and old, but the same is the body all over the scars, there are knife wounds, new injuries and old injuries, shallow and deep, never thought that one can bring So many injuries, so many injuries are still alive.
The noise around them stopped.
"They hurt so much..." The man standing next to the soldier finally spoke again and looked complicated. "I didn't think of it."
He did think that the soldiers in the army, especially in the north, were very likely to have injuries, so I wanted to ask the soldiers and take off the armor to let everyone see if there was any injury.
He didn't expect that there were so many injuries, and he didn't think that the dozens of soldiers were like this. . .
His eyes looked at the army.
Everyone also thought of this point of sight to follow.
The other soldiers in the military array are all armored. It seems that the mighty and majestic body has experienced a lot of guns and arrows, and has it rolled a few rounds in the ghost gate?
"Speaking of their greed, saying that they are militant, who is not human?" The man’s shouts suddenly sounded, pointing at the soldiers, and looked angry at the popular scribes, "You go to greedy one!"
The accusation sounded again around.
The literati students stepped back one step further.
"It’s not necessary to talk about it earlier. It’s not good if you don’t fight.
I don’t know who is not convinced.
This did not rebut the people of the Northland, but once again attracted a buzz.
"Is it early? Do you know how this and how come? It's not a big wind! It's a fight!"
"If it weren't for the public trepidation of the country, if it wasn't for the brave soldiers to fight the blood, fight off the golden thief and dare not offend, they will take the initiative to negotiate!"
"They not only don't have meetings, but they will be unscrupulous!"
"Is your capital city people stupid? Do you not know this?"
Listening to this overwhelming snoring, the people in Beijing are looking red and not afraid of being more shy.
Yeah, why don't you understand this truth? Why have you forgotten who has been holding the border for more than a decade, and then let them come here for a safe and secure ten years.
Otherwise they will be like these Northlanders.
Looking at the people who are stunned, thinking about the days they describe, the people of Beijing can’t help but fight
They don’t want to live this kind of day. Why do they feel that they are guilty of becoming a national official and a soldier? Is this not going to ruin your good day?
These are the scholars!
The people in Beijing immediately looked at the scholars and scribes, and at the same time turned around and stood with those who were in the North.

Sorry, I have to go to the review, change the medicine, today is even more.
Thank you all, hehe.