I started as an exile, and I relied on space to support my family of loyal heroes.

Magistrate Tong's feet suddenly flew into the air, and his heart beat so fast that it almost jumped out of his mouth.

He raised his shaking hand and pointed forward.

"Go forward, turn right at the fork in the road, and keep going..."

Before Magistrate Tong finished his words, Dong Wenfeng had already squeezed the horse's belly hard.

The horse, with foam at the corners of its mouth, was so tired that it let out a hoarse roar and started to run away at a clattering pace.

A moment later, the group arrived at the prefectural government office.

Magistrate Tong was picked up by Dong Wenfeng and thrown off the horse with trembling legs.

"you......"

Prefect Tong fell to the ground with a thud, glared at Dong Wenfeng angrily, patted his butt and stood up.

You bastard, wait to be tortured by the God’s Army.

If you want to kill someone, make him crazy first. Let Dong Wenfeng be crazy for another night.

At that time, he would like to see if Dong Wenfeng would still be arrogant when he saw 300,000 rebels.

"The two houses next to the government office are empty. The elite soldiers can rest here at night."

After Prefect Tong stood up, he pointed at the two houses next to the prefectural government office with a sullen face.

The excitement that I had felt when I heard that reinforcements were coming had long since disappeared.

He had to make preparations early and have his family leave Shiquan City tomorrow morning.

"Hmm!" Dong Wenfeng glanced at him and responded through his teeth, "Hurry up and send some food and water."

After saying this, Dong Wenfeng led the horse towards a house with a slightly larger gate.

Magistrate Tong looked at Dong Wenfeng's back and burst into laughter out of anger.

Fuck your dad, you old bastard.

Are you treating him as a servant?

"Eat, eat, eat shit, drink shit!"

After watching all the elite soldiers enter the house, Prefect Tong stood at the gate of the empty prefectural government office and cursed inwardly angrily.

Shiquan City is so dry, how can we have the nerve to ask for food and drink?

When Emperor Wu of Liang sent troops to fight, didn’t he know that food and fodder should be sent ahead before troops move forward?

He doesn't have the ability to provide food and drink for so many soldiers.

Although Magistrate Tong complained, he still asked his servants to arrange meals for Dong Wenfeng and his group.

"Damn it! I finally managed to save some water, but now half of it is gone in an instant!"

Magistrate Tong was so heartbroken when he saw that there were so many fewer buckets of water in the warehouse.

This water was brought back halfway when it rained in Pinghe City. He asked the yamen runners and soldiers guarding the city to carry buckets of water.

The master followed the prefect Tong, frowning tightly.

"I can't bear it if this goes on."

"General Zhongwu complained that the water we gave him was too little, so he asked for more to be sent over."

After all, they are soldiers from the capital, and they really don't know how to save money.

When water is so scarce, some people actually use water to wash their faces.

Everyone in Shiquan City only dared to drink a sip of water every day to moisten their throats, and they were reluctant to drink any more.

"Send your shit!" Magistrate Tong cursed angrily.

After taking a breath, he turned around and looked at his master with a serious face.

"You have followed me for so many years. I know your loyalty. I will not hide some things from you."

"I will have the people in the mansion pack up tonight and leave Shiquan City tomorrow morning."

"I can't leave for now. I have to wait until Dong finishes his battle. Only when he is defeated can I abandon the city and escape."

"You should also make preparations early and let your family leave with you..."

"Sir!" The lawyer was so moved that his eyes turned red after hearing the sincere words of Magistrate Tong.

He thought that Magistrate Tong would do this kind of thing secretly.

After all, he knew too many secrets of corruption of Prefect Tong, and he thought Prefect Tong would take the opportunity to get rid of him.

He never expected that Magistrate Tong would speak such heartfelt words to him.

Tong Zhifu waved his hand and said, "Go back quickly."

"By the way, you should bring back two buckets of water, and each person should carry a water bag."

Looking at Dong Wenfeng's chapped lips, he definitely had no water to drink along the way.

Ask the people in the master's family to bring more water, so that when his family doesn't have enough water to drink, they won't be thirsty.

The lawyer was so moved that he went back with two buckets of water in tears.

Magistrate Tong looked at his master's back with a dark look in his eyes.

He originally wanted to find an opportunity to kill his master's family when reinforcements arrived.

The master has so many handles in his hands, which is very disadvantageous to him.

but-----

Who would have known that Dong Wenfeng only brought so few people here.

There's no way to start a war, and so many people died in my master's family all of a sudden, it was too eye-catching.

After much thought, he decided to show some kindness and keep his master's family by his side, which would be safer.

Magistrate Tong took a deep breath and hurried back.

As for Dong Wenfeng's request for water, he had long forgotten about it.

"You stupid official, you're so stingy and hesitant even when delivering water."

Dong Wenfeng was so sleepy waiting, and he didn't see Tong Zhifu send any more water. He was so angry that he yelled at the top of his voice.

"After I wipe out the rebels, I will chop off the head of that dog official..."

He and his men had come all the way here with great difficulty, so he gave each of them two steamed buns and six buckets of water.

Five thousand elite soldiers were given only six buckets of water to send away beggars.

He drank half a bucket of water by himself.

It's so insulting!

The life of a military general is not a life?

"Oh!"

Dong Wenfeng raised his fist angrily and smashed the table.

The table fell apart with a loud "crash" and scattered all over the ground.