Myths Begin From Boys' Gong

In Yanzhou, due to the injury of the leader of the Purdue Sect, he died down and avoided it, which bought extremely precious time for Meng Zhao's development.

In Liangzhou, all kinds of chaos have almost become the norm.

Either today there are rioters beating and killing officials and fleeing in all directions, or tomorrow the two gangs will fight and invade each other's power.

Or the family was wiped out the day after tomorrow, and all the savings and properties were annexed.

It was a mess.

In such an environment of intense contradictions and disputes, more and more refugees are rushing towards Lingwu City.

Due to the large number of people, both young and old, the composition of personnel is complex and continuous, and it is not a good idea to disperse them.

Beitanghe ordered people to build a temporary refugee camp, and temporarily controlled the tens of thousands of refugees under military law, which was very strict.

Moreover, what Beitanghe adopted was not to blindly help the refugees, but to supply a small number of food that could only maintain physical activity to the refugees, in case such a large number of people would make noise after eating and drinking enough to disturb Lingwu City The original stable and peaceful environment.

The heart of harming others is indispensable, and the heart of guarding against others is indispensable. Bei Tanghe is still very vigilant.

His approach has actually been unanimously praised by various local forces.

If they are too full, these people may have more demands, so they need to control it.

These refugees, apart from the impoverished and unsustainable people who were affected by the disaster, actually hid a lot of strongmen who failed in the struggle in Liangzhou or committed major incidents.

That night, dark clouds covered the top, the cold wind howled, and bursts of biting cold currents were constantly cruising in the air. You couldn't see your fingers on the ground, and it seemed that a heavy snow was about to fall.

The refugee camp had prepared thin rice porridge early on for many people to eat, and after nightfall, most people who did not have a full stomach gathered in the simple room, covered with thin and worn bedding, reported to the group for warmth, huddled The body falls asleep.

And there are also some people with ulterior motives, taking advantage of the dark night and strong wind, quietly gathered in a room in the refugee camp that seemed to be relatively comfortable.

It is said to be comfortable, but it is actually a dilapidated room of less than ten square meters. There are a few wooden boards and a layer of hay inside, which can be regarded as a bed, and the other is a dirty and thin bedding.

It's just different from other houses with cracked walls and gaps. The four sides here are intact and look good.

There was no light in the room at first, but after several figures came to the room, someone lit a red candle with a torch, and it swayed to illuminate the room.

Sitting astride the low bed made of wooden boards was a man in his thirties.

Her hair was disheveled, oily and stuck together, and her whole body exuded a stench that hadn't been washed for a long time, and the smell was very sour.

However, his stature is extremely high, his frame is also very large, and he looks extremely mighty and powerful.

The Chinese-character face under the messy and greasy long hair is somewhat fierce and majestic.

The people on his left and right were either sitting cross-legged, standing, or half squatting, appearing extremely quiet.

At this time, a slightly short man pushed back his dirty hair, and said to the big man in charge,

"Brother Wang, when are we going to do it? It's been a while since the past few days.

Drinking that little rice porridge every day can keep you from starving. The deficit in your body is too great. If this continues, the brothers will really be useless! "

As soon as he finished speaking, a guy with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks nodded and said,
"That's right, the brothers are very angry now. I think back when we were on the mountain, we were also the existence of calling the wind and the rain. There was no shortage of wine and meat, and there was no shortage of women. We are so happy.

It's good now, I only eat gruel twice a day in the morning and evening, I'm so fucking sick, my stomach hasn't stopped all day long, I'm so hungry, I can't bear it if this continues.

Brother, this Lingwu City is very rich, any family is much richer than those bitter people in Liangzhou.

If you want me to say, let's just take advantage of the darkness and run out to make a vote, grab money and women, and escape from Lingwu City. "

What these two people said was like pressing a switch, and the rest of them were also complaining and complaining.

But to sum it up, there is one meaning, I can't stand the hunger, and I have to do more things to change the status quo.

The head of the big man surnamed Wang glanced coldly at the people sitting there, his eyes were as cold as a knife, and a wolf-like aura swept over them, immediately suppressing these people into dumb, not daring to fart.

After a while, the big man surnamed Wang said slowly,

"I understand and understand what you mean, not only you can't stand it, but I can't stand it either.

There is only such a little thing in a day, and you can't even see a fleshy smell. With our brother's martial arts cultivation, we can't be satisfied at all. After a long time, it may affect the martial arts cultivation and deplete the potential of the physical body.

But, brothers, you really think that with us people, we can fight and show off our might in this Lingwu City.

Will those people let us get what we want? "

This man surnamed Wang and the other people in this room are all a well-known gang of bandits in Liangzhou, known as the Jingshan Bandits. Hard work similar to mercenaries, with strong hands.

However, not long ago, due to the heavy snowstorm, the entire territory of Liangzhou was in turmoil, large and small forces fought endlessly, and some strongmen from other states came to fish in troubled waters.

Dispersed by a group of more violent forces, they had no choice but to pack their bags and quietly join forces and run away.

If they were simply running away, they would not have fallen into such a miserable situation.

But in the process, they were valued and captured. After a series of threats and lures, they passively became the accomplices of a group of thieves. Now they are mixed among the refugees and entered Lingwu City just to carry out their mission.

The task is not difficult, just follow the refugees into the city, rest temporarily, and don't show your feet.

When the time comes, someone from the outside world will contact them, and at the same time they will cooperate with the outside world to attack Lingwu City.

If this well-known big city in the Northland is completely taken down, then gold, silver, treasures, wine and beauty will not be a problem.

If it's just these things, that gang of thieves also promised that once they complete the task, they can organize them into a rebel army, form an independent team, recruit their own people, and live a general's addiction.

In fact, if it was purely gold, silver, jewellery, fine wine and delicacies, and beauties, the attraction to Jingshan Pirates would not be that great.

They have enjoyed these before, and although their strength has been greatly reduced now, their foundation is still there. In another world, with their martial arts, they have great confidence in achieving this again.

However, being a general is quite different.

This is a position of power, an opportunity that men dream of taking power.

If the rebel army develops in the future, it is impossible to say that it can still be a nobleman like a prince.

This stuff is all a no-brainer.

It was this promise that captivated Jingshan Bandit.