The queen mother wants to go against the sky: General, please take your seat

Chapter 739 Is it a million army or a million fat sheep?

This meal, half boiled rice, was very raw, the dish was cabbage, boiled with water, there was a bit of oil, and salt was added.On weekdays, this despised meal made the refugees very satisfied. The military men even allowed them to add another bowl after eating one bowl, which made the refugees very grateful.

Finally, when the refugees ran out of food, Yan Dong found a raised place that was much higher than the flat ground.

The refugees watched the harsh winter end in bewilderment.

"Sit down, sit down!" The soldiers shouted loudly.

The refugees were all sitting on the ground again, and now standing on a high place, the end of severe winter seemed even more lofty.

"The city in front of you is called Sunset City," Yan Dong pointed to Sunset City and told the refugees.

Many refugees turned their heads to look at Sunset City. The city in Liaodong was built higher than the city in the Central Plains, and the moat was also wider. It looked like it was impenetrable.

"Out of Sunset City, it is the desert wasteland," Yan Dongjin said again: "I have someone bring you here, just to take you out of the customs."

Exit?The refugees froze.

"Want to ask me something?" Yan Dongjin pointed to a refugee nearby and asked.

The refugee tremblingly wanted to get up, but was ordered by the soldiers to sit down!This man had no choice but to sit back again, raised his head and asked Yan Dongjin: "The general wants to take me to fight?"

"Ask louder," Yan Dongjin said, "How can the people behind you hear you with your voice?"

"Will the general take me to fight?" the refugee shouted.

"Yes," Yan Dong nodded.

With a bang, the voices of the people rose up, and the refugees became agitated again. They didn't know how to handle the swords and guns, so how could they fight?I heard that the barbarians outside the pass are the most brutal, eating people and drinking blood, how dare they go to fight with such tyrannical people?
Yan Dong pressed his hands on the handle of the knife and stood on a high place. He didn't stop the refugees from shouting, and he didn't let the soldiers take action to quiet the refugees. General Yan just watched the refugees panicked with cold eyes.

Gradually, some refugees didn't realize it and closed their mouths. As more and more refugees became silent, the open space became quiet.

Young Master Lu breathed a sigh of relief.

Yan Dong said: "Stop talking?"

The refugees didn't speak, but just looked at Yan Dongjin, with various eyes, some were afraid, some were numb, some were desperate, some were resentful, unwilling, and so on. Have.

Yan Dong remained unmoved, and said: "Those who told you that you can find a way out in Liaodong, now that you are in Liaodong, do you think there is a way out for you in Liaodong?"

The refugees sat silently. There was no way out for them in Liaodong. They knew that there were millions of barbarians. Just outside the city of Chen Bingguan, they also knew that the Liaodong people did not have any extra food to feed them. When they arrived in Xiangzhang City, they knew even more. Well, if it's winter in Liaodong, if they still can't stay, they will be frozen to death without a place to live.But they knew that they had been fooled, and they misrepresented others, but they didn't have the energy to leave again, not to mention the disaster of barbarians in Liaodong, and the Central Plains was also full of flames of war?The world is so big, where is their shelter?
Yan Dongjin tapped the handle of the knife a few times, and said: "It seems that you all know that there is no future for you in Liaodong."

The 40 people were still silent, and those sitting behind couldn't hear what Yan Dongjin was saying, but if the people in front didn't speak, then these people didn't dare to speak out, after all Yan Dongjin with exquisite and picturesque eyebrows had a cold face Sometimes, people dare not get close to him. This person is definitely not a kind person. This is the impression Yan Dongjin gives people now.

"The Central Plains is also at war now," Yan Dong said loudly: "The lords don't have time to pay attention to you miserable people!"

"Then, then you, are you going to take me, take us to the war?" Someone below boldly asked Yan Dongjin.

Yan Dong raised his eyebrows and suddenly added a lot of hostility to himself. Little General Yan looked at the person who asked the question and said: "You have hands and feet, and you are in your prime. When you are at home, you should be the pillars of the family. The backbone of parents, wives and children, now we Liaodong people have raised all the old and young women and children in your family, and you want me Liaodong people to support them for nothing?"

Many refugees blushed.

"If you want to live, you have to rely on yourself," Yan Dongjin said: "If you feel that God is unfair, you go to God and think that the imperial court treats you unkindly, then you go to the capital to find the Holy One, I am from Liaodong, and my Liaodong General's Mansion does not owe you anything what."

"But we won't," said a young refugee, blushing, watching Yan Dong.

"No?" Yan Dongjin said: "Will you fight, can you shake your fist?"

This is a city of men, and there are many refugees nodding their heads.

"Look around you, and take a good look at how many people you have gathered together," Yan Dongjin pointed to the crowd at his feet, and said loudly, "You have 40 people! Even if you have no hands or feet, you can do it with your teeth." Kill a lot of barbarians for me, right?"

"Our Young Master Yan is not trying to be a coolie," Zhan Yi whispered to Young Master Lu at this time: "Is he trying to incite these refugees to join the army?"

There was no expression on Mr. Lu's face at the moment, so he hummed in a low voice, and Mr. Lu said to Chief Guard Zhan, "You're right."

Zhan Yi patted himself on the forehead, these 40 refugees came from afar, and they don't know what to do, Young Master Yan really dares to do it!

"Of course, I'm not going to let you go into battle to kill the enemy." Yan Dongjin changed his voice at this moment and said, "You guys give me a coolie, is this the head office?"

After hearing Yan Dong's words, many refugees seemed to relax immediately, and they were willing to do coolie work, which was something they could and could do.

"You have 40 people," Yan Dongjin began to settle accounts with the refugees again, "Each of you ate two or two meters just now, do the math yourself, how much of my army rations did you eat just now?"

One person can't feel it, but 40 people?This is an unbearable number.

"Let me tell you now that I have no food in Liaodong," Yan Dongjin said, "nor do the Central Plains, but the barbarians have. The barbarians outside the pass have gathered millions of troops. You can do the math for this barbarian sweat. How much food did you eat? Don’t just think about the millions of barbarian troops, but also think about the food and grass in the barbarian army, their war horses, and the belongings they carry with them! You don’t become refugees for any reason? No Money, no food, go grab it from the barbarians, Tangtang can hold a knife and gun, why do you want to be a beggar?"

Yan Dongjin's last sentence was so provocative that the refugees became agitated again. If the swords and guns in the hands of the barbarians were ignored, wouldn't these millions of barbarians be millions of fat sheep?

"As soon as you heard that I was going to take you out of the customs, you were afraid?" Yan Dongjin said loudly at this time: "Why don't you think that I am taking you to fight for wealth and a bright future?"

(End of this chapter)