The county magistrate's office was assassinated by the remnants of the Yellow Turbans!

The county magistrate was seriously injured, the county magistrate died, and many officials in the county town were either killed or injured!

As soon as this news came out, a storm broke out in the entire county town of Donglai County. The officials and families who were informed were a little confused, and then they discussed and competed for the current situation.

There is no doubt that as the county magistrate of Donglai County, the county magistrate in charge of military affairs, officials from various departments under the county were killed or seriously injured in this incident. It is expected that the person who was the least injured would have to recuperate for more than a month if he wanted to recover. The consequence was that no one could decide on the affairs of all major and small matters in the county, let alone the chaos and other situations caused, it seemed that the subsequent changes could not be expected.

Of course, the officials under his jurisdiction, senior figures from various families in the county, and middle-level generals among the county soldiers seemed to have seen a rare opportunity, but the Yellow Turban Thieves had already disintegrated at this time. After careful of this assassination method, all qualified people had no time to pay attention to other things and began to re-dividate the power in the county!

Even no one noticed that an important thing was lost in the county magistrate's mansion, let alone Wang Chen and his group who left the county town the next morning, no one paid attention to it at all.

For Wang Chen, there was no need to pay attention to such a struggle for power in the county city. After directly focusing on the harvest in his hands, Wang Chen ordered his confidants such as Taishi Ci and Wang Bao who had just defected without hesitation, and directly exchanged the many gold, jade jewelry and money he had seized before in the county city for a large amount of grain reserves in the major stores in the county city, and then prepared to lead the team to camp and leave the county city without hesitation!

As for the power competition between the large indigenous households and officials in the county town?

Sorry, Wang Chen said that if you play by yourself, he would not participate in it. He even took the initiative to release the news that he wanted to take people out of the county city, and then he also received permission from those who think of themselves as chess players. He wished that this unexpected factor would leave early!

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Three days later, on the road dozens of miles outside the county town, the vast migration team was slowly advancing.

The migration scene of more than 5,000 people is indeed quite spectacular, and the difficulty and various problems brought by it make people feel that they are challenging their patience!

What should we do if we are weak and injured? How long does it take to take a rest on a manpower walk to be the most efficient? How to solve the food problem between prisoners and refugees? How to deal with the Yellow Turban thieves who occasionally collide with them... In just three days, Taishi Ci and Wang Bao, who were in charge of leading the team, fully realized how difficult and painful it is to manage an army of hundreds of people and manage thousands or even nearly ten thousand refugees and prisoners in front of us.

Especially when Wang Chen and Saeko Mushima left, they handed over the task of bringing the refugees back to Taishi Ci and Wang Bao. The two temporary leaders were not excited at all now, and they were just helpless and sighed!

"Brother Wang, when will we reach the county town that the lord said?" Seeing the slowly moving team, Taishi Ci was walking on the side with a slightly haggard expression on his face, and said helplessly to Wang Bao beside him.

"This speed... I think it will take at least half a month!"

Wang Bao, who was also a little tired, looked at the slowly moving team and shook his head and sighed.

By the way, Wang Bao was also full of collapse. In the past, the head of a powerful family in a county, Wang Bao's own force and command ability were just as good as a man. Following the main character of his family, he was still adaptable to fighting and killing and becoming a brave general. Now he would become a migration team that manages nearly 10,000 people at once? If he hadn't chosen to seek help from Wang Chen, Taishici, Wang Bao really didn't know how to manage that big stall that was dazzling.

Even so, Wang Bao felt exhausted for three days. The experience that was more difficult than fighting in battle made him now have the idea of ​​throwing away those things and fighting - it was just limited to ideas!

"Half a month?"

Hearing Wang Bao's words, Taishici's mouth twitched more and more, and he looked at the particularly bloated migration team with a ugly expression. He could only think about the better: "Fortunately, the lord took down the food of the Yellow Turban thieves and bought a large amount of food and livestock in the county town, otherwise the problem of eating alone would be a big problem!"

"The problem is that there seem to be more and more people eating!"

Wang Bao nodded first, then shook his head slightly, pointing at the migrant crowd that was twice as fast as before leaving, and said.

I have to say that eating is indeed a big problem. Bian Xi, who was burned down most of the food and grass, ignored the lives and death of those who were brought in and the bandits who surrendered. He led the team to run away without hesitation without success in his last effort. Many of the people left behind were trying to find a way out in the wild. Seeing that the relocation team could have enough food, he came over to surrender directly!

In addition to those Yellow Turban thieves who were swept through and were wiped out, the entire migration team had already doubled its size before they could even walk a hundred miles away. Wang Bao was a little scared when he saw it. I wonder how to solve the food for so many people?

"...We should believe that when we arrive at the county destination, the lord will have a solution!"

Taishici knew Wang Bao's worries, but looking at the many old and weak teams that had moved, Taishici could not say those cold words, and could only expect Wang Chen, who issued the order to collect, to have a way.

Wang Bao also knew this. As the former head of the Wang family, he was even more unlikely to say words against the head of the family. Moreover, the head of the family is wise and magical, Wang Bao can only watch the more and more migration teams secretly worry, while expecting that the head of the family can really solve the problem by then...

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On the other side, it is very far from Donglai County City, and it is the county town closest to the ocean.

In the county town that had been occupied by a Yellow Turban Army, the elite Yellow Turban Army that originally occupied the county government were already killed and injured. As the highest-ranking priest, the priest was in a mess, resisting the attack of the purple-haired woman in front of her, and she didn't care about the command headquarters at all, let alone the defeated subordinates outside.

"hazy!"

Seeing the purple-haired woman wearing almost naked and weird clothes, Jijiu, who was almost in her early forties, had no time to pay attention to the other party's clothes, pinched a talisman in her hand and shouted.

In a trance, fog suddenly rose around. In the mist that seemed extremely hazy, the same figures of the Yellow Turban Army priests appeared among them. Some turned around and ran away outside, some shouted and asked the Yellow Turban Army outside to come in quickly to support, and some even pinched their finger marks to launch some magic image...

Faced with this situation, most people cannot feel the gap between those illusions, and they are not even sure whether they are in any direction. Saeko Mushima's expression seems extremely calm, she closes her eyes and then immediately steps out of the sheath!

Swish!

The sharp sword light was like lightning, slashing directly by a figure less than ten meters apart. Under the spewed blood, the Yellow Turban Saint, who had just pinched the vicious poisonous water curse seal, flew high with a horror. The entire headless corpse shook for a moment and fell down with a thud.

As the caster, the Yellow Turban Priest was defeated, and the mist and the illusions around suddenly dissipated. Saeko Mushima just flicked the bloodstains of the Tai Knife in her hand when she saw Wang Chen walking in!

"Saeko, has it done?"

Wang Chen, who had just walked in from the county government gate, ignored the numerous corpses and seriously injured dying people on the ground, walked directly to Saeko Kuroshima, hugged the beauty intimately and asked with concern.

"Well~! This guy is a bit tricky, and he can be similar to fog and attack magic, but unfortunately the distance is too close!"

Just now, a female Rakshasa fights coldly and ruthlessly, killing Saeko, the Yellow Turban Priest and many guards, who are frightened by fear. At this time, the bird leans on Wang Chen's arms and points to the Yellow Turban Priest who has persisted until the end.

"Of course, the four levels of Taoist boy, Taoist priest, priest, and high-priest wine are all practicing the three volumes of the sky books. Only when the high-priest wine is reached will it involve the wind! There is no real high-priest wine in the Yellow Turban Army in Donglai County. The priest wine you are facing is considered an old qualification, which means there are more attack methods..."

Wang Chen looked at the unlucky guy on the ground and shrugged his shoulders and commented disdainfully.

No matter when he just arrived and didn't understand it, Wang Chen also had quite complete information about the level of force in this incomplete plane world. In the Yellow Turban Army, none of the Taoist priests who belonged to Taiping Taoism had practiced to the wind, and the Taoist rituals of the Rain Scroll were more inclined to treat diseases and treatments, and there were not many attacking Taoist rituals at all.

More importantly, the level of power in this incomplete plane world is limited to the low-level level. Although it has very strong potential, no real strong man has appeared yet!

"It's already the last county town, what will we do next?"

Hearing Wang Chen's comments, Saeko Mushima blinked and then looked at Wang Chen and asked.

Anyway, Saeko Mushima felt that if she had practiced swordsmanship for more than ten years, she might not have been the opponent of the strong in this world. Now, Saeko Mushima saw more possibilities, but would not deliberately belittle the enemies of this world!

"Tsk, I've got everything I want..."

Wang Chen turned his head, signaled the full military backpack behind him, and then said to Saeko Mushima very directly: "So, now we can directly return to the Zero Space!"

"real?!"

In the past month, Saeko Mushima, who deeply felt the tragedy of the productivity level of the Han Dynasty and was despised by her own female identity, even asked with her eyes shining.

"Of course...so, Zero, let's get back!"

Wang Chen smiled and nodded, and then said in his mind without hesitation.
Chapter completed!