"Clang…Clang..."
Fusang City brought three carriages along as they traveled rapidly on the rails. They were used to seeing a series of carriages, so only three carriages seemed so comical.
Early in the morning, when the sky was just beginning to brighten.
Fusang City was already far away. The Sugu Posthouse was only a wisp of smoke after the fire, still floating in the sky above the city.
Chuying woke up from her sleep with a moan. She rested in the hard Fusang City. Naturally, it couldn't be compared to her home. Her delicate body was aching all over.
Hearing Chuying wake up, Lin Yu, who was leaning against the wall, opened his eyes.
He did not sleep last night. Instead, he closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.
"Brother Lin Yu..."
Chuying, who had just woken up, was still in a daze. She could feel the soreness all over her body.
She subconsciously walked toward Lin Yu and threw herself into his arms.
Then, she found a comfortable position and rubbed her little head against Lin Yu's body. She smelled the familiar scent and fell asleep again.
Lin Yu looked at Chuying sleeping soundly in his arms and didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He gently patted her back.
However, this little girl did not sleep for a while before she woke up with a start.
Lin Yu had been fighting for the entire night, and his body was covered in blood.
There was no place to wash up in Fusang City, so the thick smell of blood woke Chuying up.
"You're awake?"
"Yes."
Chuying grabbed Lin Yu's clothes at his chest. Seeing that there was still a scab on Lin Yu's face, she wiped it with her small hand.
"Brother Lin Yu, where are we going?”
For a teenage girl, this feeling of being forced to flee from her hometown filled her with fear for the future.
Looking at the scene outside the shooting hole, Chu Ying's heart was filled with unease.
"If nothing unexpected happens, we should be going to the nearest stockaded city, Xian Jin Posthouse.”
As the two of them were talking, they heard footsteps coming from behind the iron door.
Lin Yu stood up with Chuying and pulled her behind him. He looked at the iron door calmly.
"Creak, creak, creak…"
The iron door was slowly pushed open, and the rusty bearings made a piercing sound.
When Ikuma, Keiko, and the others heard this voice, they woke up in unison and stared blankly at the group of samurai who were walking in.
These warriors were none other than the guards of Fusang City.
As the iron door opened, a few warriors carried a small basket in their hands. There were many things wrapped in oil paper, and they faintly emitted the fragrance of food.
Sensing Lin Yu's gaze, these warriors recalled the youth from last night. His exquisite swordsmanship and powerful strength made them smile at Lin Yu with some restraint and flattery.
The leading warrior raised the wicker basket in his hand towards Lin Yu and said in a low voice with a flattering smile.
"Sir, you haven't eaten yet, right? We're going to send some food to the refugees behind us.”
As he spoke, he handed over the wicker basket in his hand and lowered his posture.
Seeing the warrior's actions, the people behind him did not show any dissatisfaction. Instead, they looked like they were trying to please him.
Originally, Fusang City was prepared to replenish some food and water at the Suigu Posthouse, and at the same time, sign some new warriors to form a guard team.
In the end, not long after they arrived, the Sugu Posthouse fell.
Not only did they not prepare any supplies, but they also lost a lot of things when they left the carriage.
Not only was Fusang City short of ammunition, food, water, and other resources, but there were also not many people who could do it.
If they were to encounter any attacks from Kabane during their journey, they would be able to escape.
With the little ammunition in their hands, they could only leave it to fate. Therefore, this powerful youth in front of them was the greatest guarantee of whether they could safely reach Xian Jin Posthouse.
To be able to cling onto this thigh, at least safety should not be a problem.
Lin Yu merely glanced at the wicker basket in front of him indifferently and did not pay any more attention to it. He pulled Chuying aside and calmly said.
"We don't need it. You guys go and give it to the refugees behind.”
"This…"
The warrior looked at Lin Yu in shock. He didn't expect Lin Yu to refuse.
In his opinion, everyone was running for their lives in a panic, especially after fighting for so long yesterday. They must be hungry now. His actions should more or less gain Lin Yu's favor.
However, looking at Lin Yu's slightly cold expression, he did not dare to say anything more. He only retracted his hand resentfully, opened the door of the carriage, and walked to the back.
This food was completely unnecessary for Lin Yu and the others.
The food they had brought with them was enough for them to last a month if they ate sparingly.
It was just that there was no water to drink. However, this was not a big problem. After all, the journey was only three or four days. It would be over if he endured it.
Lin Yu would not rashly accept the food when he knew that there was a time bomb in the car.
If there was an accident, it would be hard to say.
"Let's eat too."
Lin Yu opened the backpack behind him and distributed the hard dry rations to Chuying and the others. They started eating silently.
Compared to the food in Fusang City, the food that Lin Yu and the others brought was more than one grade better.
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