Cultivation Starts From Planting Sweet Potatoes

Chapter 52: .1 person to suppress the audience

At this time, Zhang He was standing on a hill outside the city and had a panoramic view of Dehua City.

It's a pity that there is no telescope, which makes Zhang He a little regretful.

However, his eyesight has greatly increased now, and with the moonlight tonight, he can still see an outline.

"Sir, all 100 guards have returned."

Ma Gan followed behind him with a group of people dressed as refugees, and saluted him together.

"Since you're here, let's take a look on this mountain."

"Yes!"

Although Ma Gan wondered why Zhang He wanted to recall people, but he didn't like to talk too much, so he stood aside and looked into the city when he heard the words.

At this time, there were shouts of killing in the city. After these refugees entered the city, they robbed food and clothing, killed people, and prostituted when they saw beautiful women.

At this moment, the psychology of all the refugees in the city is distorted and perverted. We are already so hungry that we eat bark, grass roots, soil and corpses. How can you live so well?

In the eyes of all the refugees who entered the city, the people in Dehua City are enemies, they should be killed, and then they have everything.

There are about 40,000 residents in Dehua City, but less than 50,000 people, and the total number of troops is only 2,000 or 3,000. Some of them died in the battle of defending the city just now.

At least half of the remaining army needs to protect the powerful nobles in the city, after all, their lives are more valuable.

The total number of refugees is at least 50,000, and it is difficult for the few remaining troops to organize effective resistance.

As the most elite White Armored Army in Dehua City, at this critical moment, they did not come forward to resist the rioting of the refugees from beginning to end, but were assigned to guard the homes of the rich and powerful.

After the refugees entered the city, when they saw this kind of hard bone guarded by heavy troops, they also selectively blinded and passed by.

A few blind refugees were shot and killed by the guarding army as soon as they approached.

Only the ordinary residents of the city have no protection, and allow the refugees to plunder and kill.

At this time, the city master's mansion, which was heavily guarded by a large number of troops, was quiet and tranquil. The servants in the mansion should cook and sleep with the master.

Everything was as usual, as if the riot outside and the city lord's mansion belonged to two hereditary groups.

On both sides of a chessboard, the two sat opposite each other, with a teenager watching chess beside them. The three of them had a leisurely demeanor and did not seem to take the turmoil in the city to heart.

A middle-aged man in a green robe who looks extraordinary, an old man with a sparse beard and white hair.

If Zhang He was here, he would definitely recognize that this old man with a sparse beard was the owner of the little-known shop in the alley.

"Brother Zhiyuan, aren't you planning to take action yet?"

The old man from the nameless shop dropped a light and couldn't help asking.

The middle-aged Qingpao opposite him was Gu Liang Zhiyuan, the city lord of Dehua City. He inherited the title of baron handed down from his ancestors.

And this unnamed shopkeeper with a sparse beard is Gu Liangcheng, the half-brother of the city owner. The two are tens of years apart, but now the younger brother looks older.

"Let them grab another half of the incense stick. Although ordinary people are ants, it's not a good thing if they all starve to death. The land still needs human beings."

Baron Zhiyuan glanced at the burning incense, and dropped a child lightly.

"Dehua City has been stable for nearly a hundred years, and it should be cleaned again. As long as the foundation of Gu Liang's family does not fail, ordinary people can just let them make trouble. After enough trouble, they can continue to farm and work in the spring."

This is the experience accumulated by their Guliang family who ruled Dehua County for tens of thousands of years. Every once in a while, these tenants will have trouble for a while, and a large number of people will die, and then they can be calm for a while.

"These tenant farmers are too stupid. Usually they don't know how to stock up more food and raise more chickens and ducks. Once they are hit by a disaster, they will have no food to eat, and then they will make trouble."

The boy watching the chess had red lips and white teeth, his face was like a crown of jade, and he despised the ignorant behavior of the refugees.

"Hahaha! Yu'er, you will understand these things when you grow up. You just need to practice hard now. As long as you have absolute strength, no one can make waves."

Baron Zhiyuan dropped another piece while chatting and laughing, killing a large piece of Gu Liangcheng's chess piece.

"Yu'er has been taught!" The young man saluted respectfully.

"Let's go, grandpa will take you outside to have a look. When you grow up in the future, you will eventually experience this kind of thing."

Seeing that the time was almost up, Baron Zhiyuan laughed, got up and took the boy's hand and walked out.

When the two walked into the courtyard, they saw that Baron Zhiyuan threw an inch-sized golden seal, which instantly turned into a zhang in the air.

The two jumped on the golden seal, and then the golden seal rose into the air and flew out with the two of them.

"Stop!"

Baron Zhiyuan shouted loudly, and the sound traveled for miles, and even Zhang He and the others who were watching the battle on the hill outside the city could hear it clearly.

"All refugees are limited to leave Dehua City within a quarter of an hour. Violators will be killed without mercy!"

A golden seal rose up in the air, emitting a dazzling golden light. The voice of the city lord came from the sky, with a pressure that made people feel the urge to pay homage immediately.

"Ah! The city lord has appeared!"

"Help, Lord City Lord!"

Many residents of the city immediately knelt down and shouted for help, and many refugees were also overwhelmed by the city lord's aura and did not dare to make a move.

The majestic repression that the cultivators had built up in the hearts of the people for a long time suppressed the audience, and for a while, the riots stopped a lot.

Even if it is Zhang He who is several miles away, his sense of mana is more sensitive. Since the moment the golden seal rose, he has faced a terrifying beast. himself to ashes.

Now even though it is several miles away, he still doesn't dare to take a breath.

The refugees in the city had never practiced, but they just felt very dignified. After a few daring pauses, they were ready to continue looting.

"Hmph, courting death!"

Baron Zhiyuan stretched out his hand, and several blue rays of light flashed away. Several refugees who were still trying to move were hit by blue water arrows and died on the spot.

He shot again and again, but anyone who made a change would be instantly killed by him. As long as the blue water arrow was fired, one person would definitely be killed. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

In just a few breaths, hundreds of people have been beheaded.

Surrounded by a group of gangsters, Wei Ziming originally wanted to make a big fight, but now the city lord appeared and calmed the audience, so he planned to exit Dehua City quietly.

"Everyone else can go, but you can't!"

However, Baron He Zhiyuan had long since watched the fire, and knew all the changes like the back of his hand. He stretched out his hand and a vine flew out, and Wei Ziming was tied tightly.

Baron Zhiyuan squeezed the magic formula in the air, and an illusory aura hand appeared out of nowhere and grabbed Wei Ziming into the air.

"All the turmoil today is caused by people. Now, the leader of this turmoil will be rectified on the spot, as an example!"

Wei Ziming was caught in mid-air and was unable to resist, so he had to beg for mercy again and again, and let him treat human life like a mustard. At this time, he was so frightened that feces and urine flowed all over the homeless people below.

Baron Zhiyuan flicked his finger, and a tiny spark flew out, setting Wei Ziming's feet on fire.

"Ah! It hurts me to death! Can you give me a treat..."

Wei Ziming was scorched by flames in mid-air, but he failed to die in a short time. Tortured by severe pain, he let out bursts of mourning.

The screams spread throughout the city. At this time, there were nearly 100,000 people in Dehua City, all of whom were shocked by Baron Zhiyuan alone.

The homeless people in the city rolled up the stolen property and quietly exited Dehua City. They robbed this wave today, and they should be able to last for a long time when they go back. There is a high probability that they will not starve to death.

Only those refugees who were in a hurry to kill and rob people as soon as they entered the city raised their trousers, and their hearts were empty.

Sure enough, it was a disaster, which prevented him from looting food and property in time.

Anyway, the thief didn't get away, and in a hurry, he could only put the woman's red belly pocket into his arms and escape from Dehua City in a panic.

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