People are singing in the tide, but there is no crown

Several exiles confessed the whole story honestly.

They had just joined the Exiles not long ago, and the camp where the boss was was wiped out.

A few people originally thought about whether they could find a job outside and make some money.

As a result, as soon as he dismantled the reconnaissance tower, he was caught by Ling An and his team.

Things have come to this point, Ling An thought it was time to teach these people a severe lesson.

Jianxin stood up.

Her face was gentle, with the purity of a saintly mother: "Your evil deeds will eventually be punished. The dry food I just gave you is enough for you to reach Jinzhou City. Go to the city and be a good person again."

Ling An couldn't help but sigh in his heart when he heard this.

It is indeed something that Jianxin can do.

These exiles kept saying that they had just joined, but that was only their one-sided statement.

Who knows if anyone has ever died on their hands?

If we let the evildoers go without punishing them, do you think they will return to their old ways the next time they are short of money and food?

Especially in this chaotic time of Jinzhou.

Jianxin has not been into the world for long and knows very little about human nature.

In Ling An’s words, this is the Virgin Mary.

Holy Mother.

An existence that is often active in troubled times.

Some people think that the first person to be killed in troubled times is the Virgin Mary, but others think that the reason why the Virgin Mary is not good is because they are not the objects of mercy.

Ling An didn't want to say anything more about the debate about the Virgin Mary.

In the current situation, Jianxin stood up, and Yangyang and Chaomei felt embarrassed to offend her.

Several exiles knelt on the ground, crying and thanking Jianxin for his great kindness.

Ling An watched coldly, and he remembered a famous saying -

They didn't know they were wrong, but they knew they were going to die.

If it weren't for Jianxin, Ye Guijun would never have forgiven them so easily based on the crimes they committed.

Jianxin helped them up with a cheerful look on his face: "Go, return to Jinzhou City, and be a good person."

Ling An watched silently, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a red figure out of the corner of his eye.

His eyes suddenly lit up.

Such a coincidence?

Ling An quickly poked Chao Mei.

On the other side, a red-haired innocent girl passing by saw the situation here and waved quickly: "Ling An! Drifter!"

Chao Mei took a look and said, "Dan Jin?"

"It's me. What a coincidence to meet you here." She glanced at the exiles on the ground and asked curiously, "What are you doing here?"

"These people are exiles, and we just happened to catch them." Yangyang explained.

"Oh? Exile?" Dan Jin's eyes suddenly lit up and he spoke word by word.

Ling An felt a surge of excitement coming from Dan Jin.

"My friend, depending on your direction, are you going back to Jinzhou?" Jianxin asked Danjin.

"Yes! I want to go back to Jinzhou to repair my weapons!" Dan Jin nodded vigorously.

Ling An was stunned.

He remembered that it had not been long since Dan Jin returned to the city to repair his weapons.

With such great kung fu skills, he can chop the curled blade again?

Jianxin's eyes lit up, and he cupped his hands and said, "As a fellow sympathizer, I wonder if I could trouble you to send these people back to Jinzhou."

When Dan Jin heard this, she glanced at the exiles with her deep blue eyes, and a hint of crimson light was slowly spreading in her eyes.

"Okay, it's not a trouble at all, leave it to me!" She patted her chest and agreed excitedly.

Ling An looked at the exiles; their eyes were fixed on the uncut jade on Dan Jin's chest.

One of the exiles hastily agreed, "That's great! Let this lady take us back, since we can't find the way."

Behind him, the other exiles nodded in agreement.

Dan Jin smiled at them and nodded: "Don't worry, I will definitely take you on your way."

Ling An was a little amused and helpless for a moment.

The hungry wolf thought he had targeted the fat sheep, but he didn't know that the fat sheep was actually himself.

"That's great. Thank you very much." Jianxin bowed respectfully.

"You're welcome. I'll leave first!" Dan Jin smiled innocently, so adorable.

She came up to Chao Mei and rubbed Ling An's head: "Kitty, I'll come play with you next time."

She then set out on the journey back to Imajū with a few exiles.

Ling An could vaguely hear her talking to the exile——

"Let me make it clear in advance. Although I am a Resonator, I am not good at fighting. You have to behave yourself for a while."

"This piece of jade is a family heirloom, it's very valuable, you are not allowed to peek!"

Dan Jin said so.

Ling An's eyes went dark and he almost fell from Chao Mei's arms.

When it comes to sting enforcement, this person is simply as professional as it can be.

"Is it really okay?" Chaomei asked in a low voice.

Ling An responded softly: "Believe me, it will be a success if they can see the city gate."

Now everyone is satisfied.

Jianxin satisfied his good intentions;

Chaomei and Yangyang repaired the reconnaissance tower;

The exile thought good fortune had befallen him;

Dan Jin has work to do again.

As for Ling An——

He watched it for fun.

This is such a happy ending, so perfect!

But the exiles might suffer soon.

Ling An prayed silently, hoping that the Dan Jin knife would be faster and not cause too much pain to the exile.

Soon, the second reconnaissance tower trapped in thorns was also repaired by Chao Mei, and several people arrived at the Fu Bo Camp.

Before entering the camp, bursts of wailing reached my ears.

A serious look appeared on the faces of several people.

The Fubo Camp is just a line away from the front battlefield.

Those who are preparing here are either soldiers who are about to face life and death on the battlefield, or wounded soldiers who are being replaced from the battlefield.

The atmosphere is solemn.

The air was filled with the smell of medicine, blood, and Black Stone weapons.

Together they formed an indescribable smell.

This is the smell of war.

It was not until I actually arrived at the front line that I realized how much the soldiers on the front line had contributed to the stability of this state.

Some of them are Resonators, and some are ordinary people holding Black Stone weapons.

But without exception, they are all well-deserved heroes of Jinzhou and even Longlong.

Some of the wounded lying on the ground were wailing, but if you listened carefully, it turned out that they were not screaming or retreating.

"Why replace me? I can still continue to kill the enemy!"

"It's just a leg, not a broken arm. Will it delay me from getting the gun?"

……

They paced in the Fu Bo Camp, listening to the soldiers' protests, and their mood became increasingly solemn.

"There are tens of thousands of remnants of blood. When the tide comes, every soldier is the cornerstone of resisting the tide. It is their presence on the front line that brings long-term peace to this state."

Yangyang said slowly, her face looking extremely solemn.

Jianxin's expression was no longer as gentle as before.

She had just let the exile go, and no one knew what she was thinking at the moment.

The situation on the front line is already like this. If the remnant elephants invade because of the reconnaissance tower just now, it will probably be another disaster for Konshu.

As for the exile who almost caused such a disaster, she not only did not punish him but treated him with courtesy.

She stood there for a long time before she finally spoke slowly, "After seeing this scene, I realized how immature I was before. I was... wrong."

Her eyes became firm again: "Wait until I find Zhiyuan. I believe Danjin and the exiles haven't gone far. I will catch up with them and reconsider their previous actions. I will take my leave now."

She turned and left, a determination revealed in her back.

Ling An felt very relieved.

Jianxin is kind by nature, but he rarely experiences worldly life and therefore has difficulty understanding human nature.

Ling An expressed his approval of her transformation.

At least he never hated this girl.

People can only grow up after witnessing some things with their own eyes.

However, by the time she finds Zhiyuan and walks back, the exile might have already reached the Naihe Bridge.

After all, that was Dan Jin.

In the distance, the road section between the barren rock plateau and the current city.

Dan Jin sat on a huge rock, humming a song while wiping the blood off the red blade.

The originally sharp scarlet blade had curled up at the edge. She sighed helplessly, put the scarlet blade down, supported herself on the boulder with both hands, and swung her legs in boredom.

Her innocent blue eyes sparkled in the sunlight.

And beneath her gently swinging legs, blood pooled.