Mr. Yangui

A reason

Xiliu Town is much more lively than Yisheng before. It looks like a city, but the city walls are slightly lower, the houses are not very tall and gorgeous, and the streets are not so wide.

But the place is not small, and the population is also large.

Although it is temporarily a military area, there are many civilians. In addition to the original residents, there are also suffering people who came here to temporarily escape the war, and there are even people who were resettled after Jia Song cleared the country.

Naturally, the guards and wounded soldiers who came off the battlefield were no problem.

There is no need to mention people's adaptability. No matter how bad the situation is, no matter how unfamiliar the environment is, as long as you give a little time to survive the initial panic and confusion, you will be able to stabilize and do what you should do afterwards.

The so-called boat is naturally straight when it reaches the bridge.

The guard team is a panacea. In addition to checking the population entering the city, it also needs to maintain order, crack down on people who fish in troubled waters, and occasionally act as a material escort team. Sometimes there will be assistants who will come out to answer and help wounded soldiers with simple bandages and dressings. medicine.

The aborigines took the opportunity to do business, providing delicious food and good accommodation.

There is no lack of rich people fleeing, and there will always be some things that are close to you, such as gold bars and jewelry.

Although the imperial court has resettlement for refugees, it is nothing more than a combination of gruel and refugee camps.

The porridge is limited, and it can only be used as soon as it is sold out. If you can’t eat enough, you can’t starve to death. As for the refugee camp, the conditions are the same, and you must not sleep well. How can these be compared with those provided by the aborigines.

For this kind of business, the imperial court will not deliberately intervene.

One is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer, as long as the price is not too outrageous.

All kinds of petty theft are naturally not a problem. There are habitual criminals and orphans who have lost their parents. It's over.

It's also a way of living, but it's a pity that I didn't say I was taken to prison, otherwise some people would be happier.If you are usually in jail, you don't have to do shit, and you still care about your food.

All kinds of people mixed together, noisy, full of people, and there was a kind of harmony in the chaos, it was simply two worlds with the outside world.

Li Wuchang and Jiang Minglun are two guys who "fish in troubled waters".

They didn't come in from the front.

The city wall is low, so you can just turn it over and get in.

In order not to attract attention, both of them went through simple disguises, their faces turned dark, their clothes were old, not much different from refugees who had gone through hardships, and they couldn't be found among the crowd.

Jiang Minglun also purposely wrapped the knife with a rag several times to prevent the gorgeous scabbard of the Xuantie knife from attracting attention. Holding it in his hand as a crutch, it looks decent.

"It looks very atmospheric here!"

Looking at the busy and passionate scene, Jiang Minglun couldn't help thinking of Fangling City during the war, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion, feeling a strange feeling that he was here to be a bad guy to cause destruction.

"No matter how much atmosphere there is, it is also Jia Song's atmosphere!"

Li Wuchang curled his lips, and said sadly: "Yisheng's [-] or so bandits' martial arts are too low, and it doesn't feel like they are all down... It's best to meet a few masters under Jia Song's command this trip!"

Since breaking through to the peak of the seventh rank, he hasn't encountered any decent opponents yet.

Chao Rui was pretty good, but it's a pity that he ran away in such a desperate manner.

Jiang Minglun laughed: "That's right, we all use knives, so we should act like villains!"

After a pause, he analyzed: "However, I think that even if there are masters here, there is a limit to their level. If there is an eighth-rank strength, they will naturally charge forward on the battlefield, or even act as personal bodyguards for people like Jia Song. This is In the rear, it would be great to have some seventh-rank leaders."

Li Wuchang said: "Rank [-] is always better than ordinary bandits, if there are a few more, maybe I can break through the bottleneck in one fell swoop!"

With the support of the strange energy of the jade pendant, the skill has already reached home, and even surpassed it, and it is just a step away.

The effects of ordinary sparring and meditation are really limited.

If you want to break through, you still have to be serious.

Sometimes Li Wuchang really wanted to go to Jia Song's side to try the knife.

Jia Songgui is the governor of a state, so he has great strength in himself, and the guards around him must not be idle.

Not to mention killing Jia Song directly, even if he could fight those guards, it would be a great pleasure.

This is not arrogance or boredom, but a desire for a breakthrough in one's own strength.

As Wei Xin once said, there is still a long way to go, the killer will not only come once or twice, and the methods are endless, and the best way to deal with it is to strive to improve one's own strength.

The last time it was Luo Jiu and the others who carried out the assassination, if the Fashuai army grows stronger, there is a good chance that even more powerful experts will follow.

Jiang Minglun couldn't help but shook his head and smiled wryly: "Young Master Leng, your sequelae of eating too much, swaying, and internal heat are almost healed, but the sequelae of itchy hands are getting worse. Is that jade pendant affecting you, or did you suddenly think about it?" Are you going to get angry?"

Li Wuchang said: "I'm ashamed of what you said, do I usually look lazy? I've been working hard all the time, okay?"

Jiang Minglun showed an innocent look, spread his hands, and said, "You really look lazy at ordinary times!"

Li Wuchang: "..."

Jiang Minglun said again: "Young Master Leng, if that ruthless man in purple clothes Feng Yi stood in front of you again, would you dare to have a life-and-death duel with him?"

Li Wuchang rolled his eyes: "Am I tired of work or something?"

How can a ninth-rank master be able to provoke at will.

Last time, he only lasted four moves, but now his strength has increased a lot, forty moves, maybe fourteen moves.

Although they have fought against each other, Li Wuchang still doesn't have a specific concept of the strength of a ninth-rank master.

Just a very vague sentence, unfathomable.

"Let's not talk too much, first find a few brothers who are standing in the front, and after understanding the situation, study it carefully, and make a few assassination scenes, which will add to Jia Song's heart. It's an appetizing soup!"

Li Wuchang changed the topic and talked about the business.

Jiang Minglun asked curiously: "It's good for us to give Jia Song an appetizer soup, but you leave the dinner to Lao Wu, and you don't even participate in the discussion of tactics, can it be reliable?"

Li Wuchang asked back: "It's not that you don't know Lao Wu's vision and ability, why is it unreliable? Isn't he doing a good job in the mess in the southwest of Fangling?"

Jiang Minglun said: "Old Wu has a delicate mind. Cleaning up the mess is his strength...but it's the first time for him to stand alone. 5000 people say it's not too much, but it's not too much. It's almost equivalent to our entire army. Now, if you want to give full play to your combat power, it's really hard to play without some experience..."

Li Wuchang laughed, "5000 people are just a small scene, and there will be bigger scenes in the future. The battle is complicated, but in my opinion, the principle of fighting with a master is the same. Two sentences are enough to sum it up. If you have the opportunity, fight hard If you can't beat him, run away... We are only here to add chaos to Jia Song, not to pacify Tongchuan."

It took a while, and the two found the three guards who were standing in the front through secret notes.

Good guy, they're all in the refugee camp.

(End of this chapter)