Chapter 805
In this catastrophic year, food is the most precious commodity.He was not willing to spend on these refugees, and originally wanted to starve a large number of refugees to death, so as to create the evil spirit and drive the devil.

But now after seeing Zheng Xiaoming waving his hands like a trend, he felt a strong bad feeling in his heart, and he couldn't care less about saving food.

After deciding to let these refugees have enough to eat, they immediately dug down the wall.

It's just that before Han Peng's side made a move, Zheng's side had already acted first.

They first cooked gruel, packed it in clay pots, and tied it to the city wall.

Originally, those refugees were numb and did not respond at all.

But when they smelled the aroma of food, they immediately became agitated.

After being numb from starvation, only food can arouse their interest now.Crowds of people rushed towards the food in a dark mass, which was even scarier than zombies eating people.

Many pottery pots were crushed during the scramble, and the porridge spilled all over the floor. These people grabbed food regardless, and even poured it on the ground.

Such a scene made everyone on the fence feel their scalps go numb!The resistance to giving porridge to these refugees has also eased a lot.

Seeing this, Zheng Xiaoming made a quick decision and stopped serving porridge, but let people shout: "Listen, all thieves, if you want to eat food, then go and kill those yellow turban thieves. A yellow turban thief's head can be exchanged for two catties of food..."

The shouts of dozens of soldiers of the Zheng clan immediately made the thousands of refugees in the city hear clearly, and their hungry eyes immediately looked at the Yellow Turban soldiers under the yellow scarf banner!

Seeing this, Han Peng couldn't help being terrified, and shouted loudly: "Don't listen to the lies of those people from the Zheng family. These aristocratic families are rich and ruthless, and they are our enemies..."

Before he could finish his sentence, the soldiers of the Zheng clan yelled again from the top of the city: "One person has three catties of grain!"

All of a sudden, how can those refugees who are already hungry and crazy manage so much?
That's right, there is a lot of grain in Zheng's Manor.But Zheng's Manor is protected by a high wall, which makes these unarmed refugees helpless.

But these Yellow Turbans were not protected by the city walls. For a while, these refugees, who had no power to think except for food, rushed towards the Yellow Turbans.

Even if these Yellow Turban soldiers have knives and guns in their hands and kill people freely, they can't stop these hungry and crazy refugees... The reason why they are called moth thieves is that they act like moths to a flame.

Even the majority of these hundreds of Yellow Turban soldiers are from poor families.Facing those refugees rushing at this moment, some of them immediately relented after killing a few people, turned around and fled.

Soon these yellow scarf soldiers collapsed, only a hundred and ten confidantes escorted Han Peng to escape.

These people have the best weapons and equipment, with steel swords and spears.There are even leather armors on more than a dozen of them.

In addition, it can be regarded as well-trained, at this moment, guarding Han Peng, chopped down countless refugees who rushed up, and fled outwards.

However, before Han Peng had just fought his way out of the siege, a sudden burst of crossbow arrows shot and killed more than a dozen yellow scarves.

It was Zheng Xiaoming who was spying on the top of the city, and was about to lead people out of the city immediately, take the opportunity to take down the leader of the yellow scarf, and was ready to solve some doubts in his heart.

Originally, Zheng Lang never dared to let Zheng Xiaoming, the heir of the Zheng family, go out of the city, but since Zheng Xiaoming showed his hand, Zheng Lang was full of confidence in Zheng Xiaoming, and he actually followed Zheng Xiaoming with more than two hundred soldiers. Xiao Ming rushed out of the city, blocking the way of those yellow scarves.

For so many years, the world has been in turmoil, and thieves have sprung up.Powerful families from all over the world have built manor fortresses and trained family private soldiers.Of course, the Zheng family in Wei County is no exception.

However, the Zheng family didn't pay much attention to this area at first. It was only five or six years ago, following Zheng Xiaoming's proposal, that the Zheng family increased their investment in clan soldiers.

Although Zheng Xiaoming was only seven or eight years old at the time, the ancients were superstitious.For a child like Zheng Xiaoming who is born with the ability to speak and is extremely intelligent, he thinks that he is a born saint who is not comparable to ordinary children.

So his words still carry a lot of weight!
It was precisely because of this that the soldiers of the Zheng clan were well trained and well equipped. Almost everyone had leather armor, and a few even had iron armor.

Even twenty or thirty crossbows, which are only available in the army, were obtained.

This time it all came in handy!
Following Zheng Lang's order, all the soldiers of the Zheng clan raised their spears two or three meters long, and charged towards the assassination like a porcupine hedgehog.

How could those yellow turbans be able to stop this kind of strict formation comparable to the army?
Not to mention that in this panic, those yellow scarves were scattered at almost a face-to-face meeting.

With sharp eyes, Zheng Xiaoming watched seven or eight yellow scarves guarding one person to escape.Knowing in his heart that this person should be the leader of the group of yellow scarves, he sneered, took a pair of hand crossbows, and aimed at Han Peng with an arrow.

That Han Peng's reaction was extremely fast. He was obviously sniping behind the back, but he was also spotted, rolled on the ground, and dodged.

Zheng Xiaoming was very surprised, he didn't expect that his famous trick was actually learned by others.But he didn't panic, he stretched out his hand and shot one at the brave Yellow Turban rushing towards him.

Even if Zheng Xiaoming's power is suppressing, it is not something an ordinary Yellow Turban soldier can resist.The yellow scarf screamed, his whole body was on fire, and he rolled over and over on the ground, but he couldn't extinguish the flames on his body no matter what, until he was burned alive!

That hoarse scream attracted the attention of everyone around him.This is true even on the extremely noisy battlefield. Everyone watched the yellow scarf soldier being burned to black coals.

The soldiers of the Zheng Clan who reacted had great morale, shouting one after another: "Xiao Lang is mighty!"

On the other hand, Huang Jin panicked and even left Han Peng to escape.

Even the refugees around looked at Zheng Xiaoming with fear.

That Han Peng stood up, knowing in his heart that it might be difficult to be good this time, so he desperately took out a talisman from his bosom, just about to light it in the wind.

However, another fireball was thrown towards him.

Although Zheng Xiaoming can only cast these small spells for a while now, such a fast casting speed is not comparable to that of Han Peng.

Of course, Zheng Xiaoming never thought of burning him to death.So when I just scared that Han Peng and rolled on the ground again, I sneered: "Be obedient and tie your hands, or you will be burned to death!"

Seeing the flames flickering in Zheng Xiaoming's palm, Han Peng knew that Zheng Xiaoming still had the strength to kill him easily.

Immediately sighed softly, threw away the talisman paper, and knelt down to surrender.

Immediately, soldiers from the Zheng clan rushed over and tied up Han Peng.

(End of this chapter)

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