Liu Hancheng sat on the deck of a sailboat, staring blankly at the sea. It was the first time he had seen the sea and the first time he had sat in such a big boat. He touched the two fried noodle bags in his arms, and his heart couldn't help but feel steady.

He moved his shoulders slightly, allowing his son, who was leaning on his shoulder, to sleep more comfortably. The two of them were left in the family, the mother-in-law and the other three children died on the road, leaving only the 7-year-old son, who was desperately protected.

For more than a year, when his son fell asleep at night, he didn't sleep much. Afraid that his son would be robbed of someone, and many people's children were eaten, he relied on his height and strength, and finally protected his son.

There are no children or old people in sight among the entire homeless population, and only the women are left to be young and strong. Seeing that his son was about to lose his life, God opened his eyes and met the current owner who saved the two of them.

At this time, it was already dark, and a homeless man whispered, "Where are you pulling us to?" ”

"Since our host took us in, we have not stopped two hot porridge meals a day, and we have not been hungry all the way, and there is still half a bag left in a small bag of fried noodles. I thought about it, no matter where I go, anyway, I will follow the owner in the future. ”

A stout man said in a muffled voice, his name is Qin Ergou, a lonely person who ran over from Shanxi, his family had already died, and he had been a border soldier before.

A black and thin homeless man next to him sneered and said, "Ergouzi, you don't want to think about why people let you eat enough." Hum...... People want to take good care of us so that they can do hard labor for them. In this world, there are no good people. ”

Qin Ergou glared and said: "What's wrong with doing hard labor, what's wrong with the owner's hard work, what are you doing, if it's not the owner." You're dying of fucking starvation. ”

The black and thin man's name is He Lian, he was scolded by Qin Ergou, his face was a little unbearable, and he said with a white grin: "You were born with a cheap life, that is, a rough commodity that sells strength to people, I knew it was like this." I might as well go with those guys in my village to cast a silver lining. ”

Qin Ergou scolded angrily: "You still want to go to the thief like a bear, and you don't know how to die." What's wrong with my life? After he finished speaking, he was about to get up and beat He Lian, but Liu Hancheng stopped him deadly. Ever since they were assigned to a squadron, the two have been bickering a lot.

"You all don't have to say a word, we escaped, it's good to survive, it's not easy for the big guys."

He Lian saw that Qin Ergou was really anxious, and he was scared enough, and he didn't dare to say any more. In the past few days, he has been cleaned up by the other party. Qin Ergou glared at He Lian fiercely, then turned his head and stopped talking.

"It seems that when I arrived, I saw the place......

There was a noise at the bow of the boat, which caused the homeless people on the boat to stand up and look into the distance. I could see a piece of land in front of me, and although I couldn't see it really, everyone knew that they should be there.

Several tall Far Eastern soldiers came over and shouted at them. He Lian wanted to squeeze over and see more clearly, being beaten by a soldier of the Far Eastern Army. The butt of a gun fell to the ground, and he knelt on the ground and begged for mercy for a long time before letting him go.

He Lian returned to his position, rubbed his back with bared teeth, and scolded in his mouth: "Damn, there are still a lot of rules, I've killed Lao Tzu." ”

Qin Ergou scolded: "You deserve it." You should fight like a bear. ”

He Lian stopped doing it as soon as he heard it, and the two began to tear each other apart again, you and I said a word, and the homeless people next to him had long been accustomed to it, and they watched the two of them play treasure here. They floated on the Yellow River for a few days. In addition to the sea for another few days.

In order to pull more people at a time, the cabins and decks of the ships were stuffed to the brim. The two quarrel every day, and it has become a pleasure for the big guys.

Pulling their fleet, a total of more than 20 ships, this trip was full of thousands of people. The fleet approached Yingkou Port one after another, and slowly approached the wharf. The officers and soldiers of the Far East who escorted the displaced people drove the displaced people off the ship with leather whips and sticks in their hands and shouted and cursed loudly.

Liu Hancheng held his son's hand and jumped off the boat with the flow of people, everyone was aggrieved on the boat for more than ten days, and began to move their bodies as soon as they stepped on the dock. But before they could relax any longer, there was a hurried whistle.

A group of officers and soldiers of the Far Eastern Army rushed over from the dock, shouting loudly for them to form a team, and a group of homeless people brought in organizational discipline, and the dock was suddenly in chaos. In the end, it was the whips of the officers and soldiers of the Far East that brought them together.

The officers and men escorted on board the ship handed over at the dock, and then got on the ship and left. These displaced people will be received by the Far Eastern Army for purification and distribution of basic goods. It is also necessary to find some unruly killers among the homeless people to set an example for them and give the homeless people a disadvantage.

The attitude of the Far East towards the new refugees is by no means mild, but fierce. If you don't deter them now, it will bring trouble to the management in the future. Therefore, as soon as the new displaced people came ashore, they were all managed by officers and soldiers from overseas brigades.

These guys have poisonous eyes, can recognize the quacky farts in the ranks of the homeless at a glance, and manage the homeless people extremely strictly. The black-hearted hands can be ruthless, as long as those restless guys are targeted by them, they have to shed their skin if they don't die.

A group of ruffians from overseas brigades came up with a whip and whipped the homeless people to the point of screaming. Even the honest and honest Liu Hancheng was whipped, and He Lian was whipped several times in the worst. But at any given time, the whip is often better than anything else.

The displaced people on the dock formed a messy procession, and then walked to the purification camp near the dock in groups. Liu Hancheng grabbed his son's hand and looked at the dozen or so fierce military masters with fierce eyes in horror, and couldn't help but feel a trace of worry in his heart.

It seems that the owner is not so easy to mix here, he is not worried about himself, mainly worried about his son, this kid is only seven years old, when he arrives at the owner's land, can he still raise a little fart child who eats dry.

Qin Ergou's heart also beat a drum, he has an upright temperament, if it weren't for the fact that he couldn't get used to the style of Shangguan in the border army, he would not have escaped from the border army. But he saw that the style of the dozen or so sergeants under the owner was very similar to the Ming border army, which made him regret it.

He Lian, who was hiding in the crowd, was too frightened to speak, and his back was still hot, because he was usually used to being casual, and he was also hung in the chaotic queue, and a soldier ruffian came over with a big mouth, almost pulling his teeth down.

Only then did he know that he was afraid, and began to obediently clamp his tail, honestly follow the team, and learned to obey the rules.

The other homeless people were in a similar mindset to them, and the first impression of getting off the boat was fear. Although the military masters on the ship are also very fierce, as long as they don't make too much trouble, they generally don't care, and they are usually a few old homeless people with a Shanshan accent, who are responsible for managing them.

But when they got off the boat, they immediately encountered a group of fierce and vicious military masters, who were ruthless. The soldiers and ruffians of the overseas brigade were not accustomed to their faults, and when they encountered the tricksters, they drove them into the purification camp with beating and scolding all the way. (To be continued......)

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