The first cause of all realms

Chapter 125 Dispersed as refugees and gathered as a rebel army!

Mysterious Whale Swallowing Sea Art.

Yang Jue thought to himself, and with a thought, he had already obtained information about this martial art from the ingredients.

With the improvement of his five senses, the feedback from the Gluttony Cauldron became more and more detailed.

The Xuan Whale Swallowing the Sea Jue is not a method of convincing, nor is it an external training method, nor is it a martial arts skill like a sword.

This is a strange secret biography of "dantian harvesting qi and blood".

The five levels of foundation building are a process from shallow to deep, step by step to strengthen one's own muscles, bones, skin, membranes and blood marrow, and this strange sect focuses on blood.

Turning the dantian into a sea, and swallowing the blood energy in it, not only can delay the decline of blood energy in old age, but also can burst out powerful combat power in an instant.

"It's no wonder that Mrs. Shi exploded so suddenly that I almost couldn't hold it back..."

Yang prison said to himself.

Blood energy is not internal breath, it must continuously flow through the whole body, while strengthening oneself, there will also be wear and tear. This process is uncontrollable.

But this mysterious Whale Swallowing Sea Art can restrain the blood energy in one place, integrate hiding and explosion in one, no wonder it can be called superior.

"Energy storage..."

After the joy, there is a headache.

Starting with pieces of good ingredients, but the energy storage of the Gluttony Cauldron is always insufficient, Yang Yu feels quite depressed.

It is imminent to accelerate the energy storage of the gluttony cauldron.

……

The six doors naturally have no time limit for the tasks on the arrest warrant.

But leaving the city with the front foot and completing the task with the back foot is a bit against the law, so Yang Qiu stayed in the mountains, digesting the gains and losses of this battle.

Seven or eight days later, he left the mountain forest with the Jie Lu monk.

"Hey, there are a lot of refugees."

Before leading the horse to the official road, Yang Qiu was taken aback.

Looking from here, there are thousands of refugees fleeing on the official road.

It's a little surprising.

Among these refugees, some were pale and emaciated, as if they were seriously ill. Some were dragging their families with them, and some were driving carriages with luggage. They were refugees rather than refugees.

"This…"

The rebooting monk was also a little surprised.

He walked very fast, and as soon as he dodged, he grabbed a refugee. The refugee was impatient, but seeing Yang Qian coming with a knife, he showed fear.

Only then did the doubts of the two of them be answered.

"If it weren't for the fact that there was no way out, who would want to leave their hometown..."

The refugee smiled miserably.

His name is Liu Shijiu, he fled from Deyang Mansion, he ran for an unknown amount of time, and almost died several times, until he encountered this refugee team, he survived.

According to him, the road was shocking, and thousands of people starved to death along the road.

The rebooting look moved, but Yang Jue frowned:
"Although Deyang Mansion is not comparable to Qingzhou City, it is considered rich. How could there be such a large area of ​​refugees fleeing?"

Yang prison couldn't help being puzzled.

Not all Qingzhou is a place of bitter cold, Shunde, Mulin, and Delin are the most barren, but Deyang has always been considered rich.

It is located in the southwest of Qingzhou. There are plains, lakes and big rivers in the territory, and there is more rain. Even if there is a disaster, it should not be a drought...

"We haven't seen a drop of rain in the southwest of Deyang for two years. Several big rivers have dried up, the fields are deserted, and bandits are rampant. There is no way for us to survive..."

The refugee was almost in tears.

Almost all of his family, old and young, were hit by the disaster, and he was the only one who died.

"Amitabha."

Jie Se recited the Buddha's name for a long time, took out the dry food on his body, and began to distribute it to the sallow, emaciated, old and weak among the refugees.

"Three years of severe drought, I have never heard of it..."

Letting the refugee go, Yang Jue felt his heart grow cold.

Not to mention a rainy and rich place like Deyang, even if Shunde Prefecture has experienced a three-year drought, this is a major event that will alarm Dao, Zhou and even Tianting.

But the truth is, he hasn't even heard anyone mention it.

He didn't believe it, but he asked several people one after another, and it became more and more weird.

These people are very mixed, some from Deyang Mansion, some from Mulin Mansion, and some even escaped from Shunde Mansion.

Many people have just gathered.

After finally agreeing to ask a few people from Deyang Mansion to inquire, and they got the same answer, only then did Yang prison know that this problem is really big.

Someone is deliberately concealing this matter...

"Benefactor Yang, something is wrong with this refugee team..."

At this time, Jie Se said softly.

"Ok?"

Yang Jue frowned, and glanced coldly.

"As long as the refugees donate food, they will be looted and even fight. But before the little monk distributed the dry food, none of the refugees snatched it..."

There is surprise, even doubt on the face of rebooting.

Refugees are just refugees because they have no way to lead and are not allowed to leave the prefecture and county where their household registration is, and secondly, they are chaotic and disorderly, like quicksand.

Even if someone wants relief, they will often be looted.

It is not uncommon for the relief to be robbed instead, so that the whole family becomes a refugee.

This kind of non-competition, how can it be like a refugee?

"This…"

Yang Qiu also sensed something was wrong.

The team of refugees in front of me may not be tens of thousands, some are sallow and emaciated, some are dragging their families, but there is an indescribable harmony.

It's not like fleeing, but like marching...

Can't help but be careful in my heart.

Half a year ago, the three prefectures of Longyuan Road had records of county towns being captured, many of which were done by bandits pretending to be refugees.

Montenegro is an exception.

That place was too poor, and there had always been only people who ran away, and there were no refugees who came to die.

"The goal of these refugees is Qingzhou City..."

The rebooting complexion changed slightly.

Tens of thousands or even more refugees, in Qingzhou, there is only one place where they can eat, and that is Qingzhou City.

only……

"Tens of thousands of refugees..."

Yang Ju's heart tightened.

Don't say that the lessons learned from the impact of the refugees in the previous counties are not far away. Even if there is no such thing, with Qingzhou's historical style, I am afraid that these refugees will not be allowed to enter the city.

Qingzhou City is not just the center of a state.

It is even a big border city. Once foreign troops invade and cross Liuji Mountain, the three major cities of Longyuan Road will be the three most important defense lines of the Ming border!

The only thing Qingzhou soldiers can rely on is this majestic city.

They have every reason not to accept refugees, and once these refugees are bewitched to attack Qingzhou.

Then what happens...

"This is troublesome..."

The two looked at each other, and they both saw the seriousness of the problem.

Those who are scattered like sand are the refugees, and once they are integrated by others, this is the 'rebel army'!

Qingzhou would not accept the former at most, while the latter...

Qingzhou is an important city on the border. In the city, there are 1000 and [-] divine arm crossbows!

"woooo~"

However, before the two of them could move, a low and long sound of horns could be heard in the distance.

In Qingzhou City, refugees have been found!
……

……

How spectacular are the tens of thousands of refugees?
I don't know how many miles from the beginning to the end. From a distance, it looks like a black dragon.

"Enemy attack?!"

Looking at the dark figure in the distance, the city of Qingzhou was in an uproar. Amidst the sound of horns whimpering, the market outside the moat became even more chaotic.

At this moment, no one cared about the few companions who had entered the city fee. They tried their best to enter the city, but they were beaten back by the armored guards who had been prepared for a long time.

He could only watch helplessly as the city gate closed.

chi chi chi~
Some people still wanted to approach, but were forced back by the rain of arrows, warning.

"Anyone is not allowed to enter the city!"

Accompanied by a deep shout, the city gate was closed heavily, and above the city head, the soldiers in armor quickly pulled away, spreading all over the city wall.

The murderous air of iron and blood pervaded the entire city wall in an instant.

Even some leaders of the Lifu gang all changed their faces at this moment. The soldiers guarding the gate came from the state government, and the soldiers stationed in the city defense were Qingzhou soldiers!
"Lieutenant Yuan, it seems like an enemy attack!"

Hearing the sound of the horn, someone exclaimed.

"Um?!"

Yuan Jingying, who was sitting in the middle drinking like stars holding the moon, suddenly lit up when she heard the words

"Enemy attack? Could it be the Royal Court of Sirius?! No, how could they come to Qingzhou silently?"

Everyone else in the room was also shocked.

"Unexpectedly, I can still hear the sound of this horn in Qingzhou in my lifetime!"

A burly man shook his wine glass.

In wartime, soldiers are king, and regular generals are like grass. Hearing the wailing of the horn, everyone in the room cheered up.

"It is absolutely impossible for the Royal Court of Sirius to attack Qingzhou silently, there must be other reasons."

Yuan Jingying was also a little excited, but she held back.

"Could it be Changliu Mountain?"

Others wanted to say something, but Yuan Jingying had already stood up.

His speed was extremely fast, he put on his armor, held a knife, and carried a longbow in the blink of an eye, tapped his feet a few times, and he leaped away, and not long after, he climbed to the top of the city.

At this time, the bazaar outside the city was already empty, and from a distance, the true colors of the team could already be seen.

"That's it, a refugee?"

Thinking that the enemy attacks were just refugees, Yuan Jingying was a little disappointed, but after thinking about it, she cheered up again.

Call the minions:

"Go to the Tongchuan Prefecture Yamen and say that a large number of refugees have invaded, and they seem to be rushing to the city..."

……

……

woohoo~
The sound of the majestic horn was heard far and wide.

It seems that because of seeing Qingzhou City, the refugee team was in commotion, Yang Jian and Jie Lu shuttled through it, seeing the closed gate of Qingzhou City, their hearts tightened.

"Qing, Qingzhou City is here!"

"Then, is that Qingzhou City? Mother, mother, wake up..."

"Father..."

The cries gradually sounded, and the mighty refugee team became more and more commotion.

The vast majority of the refugees don't understand the meaning of the horn at all. Even if there are a few who know it, it will not help the matter at all. Without him, there are too many people!
There are tens of thousands of people, a sea of ​​people.

Even Yang Qiu at this time, seeing this turbulent crowd, couldn't help but feel a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

"Stop!"

Reboot let out a shout.

His voice was so loud that hundreds of people around him were startled, but before they stopped to look, they were dragged forward again.

Boom!

Just when Yang prison was about to forcibly stop these refugees, a loud noise was heard, and the tightly closed gate of Qingzhou City suddenly opened.

The carriage of four snow-covered dragon horses came out slowly.

Several teams of soldiers filed out and formed two teams in front of the carriage. With the sound of heavy hammers and drums, the curtain of the carriage was lifted.

The old man in the shepherd's official robe stepped out, his voice was not loud, but it could be heard for several miles or even farther.

The words are sincere, more like whimpering:

"Wendong is incompetent, it's a big crime to leave your hometown because of your fathers and elders, it's a big crime!"

　The second one is here, good night everyone.

　
(End of this chapter)