Chapter 177 Refugees

The terrified screams and the low roar from the beast's throat resounded through the room. The messenger didn't frown at all, and when the voices on the side gradually returned to soft sobbing and chewing, he slowly continued to face the man above him. reported.

   "A group of refugees who escaped from the desert, burned and killed the favor of my Wuma clan? What about Fang Gang and the others?"

  The man was probably angry, his tone gradually became louder, and he kept asking.

   "When the subordinates arrived, they were all already... and the death was extremely tragic, as if they were beaten to death by many refugees."

   The messenger replied.

   "Okay, very good... Do you know where those people are?"

   Wuma Kui stroked a black and white mastiff on the left with one hand. The mastiff did not have any intention of resisting, and let him stroke it.

   "I don't know for the time being, it seems that there are dark guards around them, and the few people sent by their subordinates can't get close at all."

  The breath from the man's body made the person who reported the letter sweat cold. At this moment, he couldn't help worrying that the mastiff would jump directly on him.

   "When will the refugees of Nanxiao country still have this ability, it seems that I should go to the meeting."

   Wu Ma Kui snorted coldly, with unconcealed anger in his eyes.

   Beirou Holy Favor only allows them to be raised by the Wuma tribe, and only the mastiffs raised by their tribe are the most intelligent and humane. When they were raising mastiffs, they found that mastiffs that had eaten living people were more brave and good at fighting, so they put more than 20 mastiffs under training into Beiyang County. Kill it all!

  How dare anyone!

There was another woman's scream from the tower. People on the street lowered their heads and hurriedly walked past the tower. The once prosperous Anmu City had returned to peace in the afternoon, but there was something hidden in this peace. But it is infinite fear and depression...

  …

The villagers who escaped from the village moved much faster in the past two days. First, they wanted to leave Tingshi Prefecture as soon as possible. Second, Xiao Xuan found a truckload of grain and crumpled potatoes and carrots from nowhere. It was distributed to the villagers and even the survivors in Beiyang County.

   Originally, there were nearly 600 villagers in Changling and Wujiazhuang, but due to the casualties, now including the people in Beiyang County, there are only 600 people.

  Xu Mang and others never thought that Xiao Xuan would also distribute the food to them, and the people of Beiyang County were even more grateful to tears after they got the food.

   "That Mr. Xiao is kind and generous, although he doesn't say much, he is still our savior."

Liu Hongmin and Xu Mang walked and talked. Their horses had already been eaten by mastiffs when they were in Beiyang County. Although they were walking, they were both strong and strong, so they also walked. Foremost.

   "Well, indeed, I always feel that he has another background."

  Xu Mang's observation was very subtle. The family of Young Master Xiao and Miss Yin were obviously different from other villagers. He heard that the Yin family was exiled by the court, but he always felt that Xiao Xuan was more than what they saw on the surface.

   "Look at it again, maybe your brothers can really choose a better place."

   After Liu Hongmin finished speaking, he saw more than a dozen carriages parked in front of them. It seemed that they were going to rest here tonight.

  Because Xiao Xuan evenly distributed the food to the villagers, so Granny Hua and Granny Ren didn’t have to cook porridge for everyone every day, and the villagers made their own meals every day.

  Although this is not as convenient as before, the villagers have surplus food in their hands and feel a lot more at ease.

   "Miao'er, there are little flowers growing here."

   Zheng Feiyao squatted in the woods and shouted happily, her condition has improved a lot recently, and she is almost able to communicate with people normally.

  Yin Miao wondered if it was due to the effect of space water, after all, many people in the village said that the waist and legs of fleeing are no longer sore...

   "Yeah, it's rare."

Yin Miao looked at the little white flower that was born on the dry ground and sighed with emotion that it was about to enter the midsummer July, but there was still no drop of water along the way. If she hadn't donated some space water every time, the villagers would have water cut off.

   Including the few horses that were nibbling on the young leaves emerging from the bark in the woods, Yin Miao remembered her own turf, and took the initiative to hold the wooden cover and put it on the ground, allowing several horses to come and eat.

   "What kind of grass is Yin girl, how can it grow so fast every day?"

  Wang Hanxiang couldn't help but ask, that piece of turf seemed to grow new grass in a day or two. Although it was only a small piece, it sometimes played a big role in emergency response for horses.

   "Because I water them every day in the sun."

  Yin Miao is very serious.

   "Weeds grow fast, it's normal."

   Fang Tianhai's impression of weeds was that they appeared overnight, so he didn't find it strange.

   "Hey, weeds are precious now! Poor mules in our family are so hungry that they are so thin."

   Luo Ding said happily, they have a horse and a mule, and the little mule is losing weight at a speed visible to the naked eye, but there is still not enough grass for the animals to eat along the way.

   "Yes, I think the drought will continue in the future, and it may be more serious."

  Wei Lizheng, who was passing by, was also leading his horse to look for the tender leaves on the trees. Unfortunately, due to the drought, there were too few such trees.

The little white flower was eaten by a passing horse, Zheng Feiyao looked at the ground regretfully, but heard Yin Miao say next to her, "Life is so fragile, Feiyao might as well live a more casual life, it is better to accept it calmly if you worry about gains and losses. , it’s good to be worthy of your heart.”

Yin Miao looked at Zheng Feiyao's eyes like a child who had lost a toy, and couldn't help but comfort her. After she finished speaking, she saw Zheng Feiyao staring blankly at her, and then she smiled: "Miao'er said That's right, Feiyao has never done anything wrong."

"That's good."

   Yin Miao also laughed.

   The smiles of the two girls were like a warm spring breeze, and they watched Su Wanfeng and others not far away.

   "Su Lang, I found some herbs here, I wonder if you can use them?"

   Xiao Xuan walked out from behind Su Wanfeng and said.

   Herbs?

  Su Wanfeng looked back reluctantly, he was in urgent need of herbs...

   "This Feiyao, knowing that I'm not right with Wei now, is still with her daughter all day."

  Wang Yishuang, who was waiting for Kaori to cook, also saw the two smiling and happy. I have to say that the appearance of the two of them is also the best in a million, and it is indeed much better than Kaori with Danfengyan next to her.

   "Sister Feiyao has gotten much better recently, maybe she can recover in the future."

  Kaori thought while burning dry wood.

   "I see it hard. Even if she recovers, she still won't do anything. A-Niang still has to count on you, Kaori."

  Wang Yishuang thought that Kaori was worried about losing her status in the future, so she comforted her gently.

"Um."

  Kaori responded lightly and continued to cook the sorghum rice with concentration.

   (end of this chapter)

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