"Quagu..."

As the baby cries loudly, it means that a new life has come to an end.

"Congratulations to Alang, congratulations to Madam. She gave birth to a young man, who was strong and cried so loudly..."

Then the wife said to Mrs. Alang and showed the baby who had been wrapped in clothes to the two of them.

Mrs. Alang was very happy and kept saying goodbye, but when she was about to see the baby, she saw the baby open her mouth and actually vomited: "Damn..."

The two were shocked, but saw that the baby had fallen asleep in a drowsy manner.

But it is the young body organs that cannot withstand a powerful soul.

However, not long after, it was reported that the newborn children of the Zheng family were born to be extremely magical and would definitely not be ordinary people in the future.

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"Damn..."

In a flash, fourteen or five years passed. Zheng Xiaoming stood melancholy on the wall made of rammed earth, looking at the refugees who were ragged and staggering under him, and involuntarily said this sentence again.

These refugees who were so hungry that they could not walk were so green that they looked at the Zheng family guarding on the rammed earth wall, and were only attached.

Those eyes, which were like hungry wolf, couldn't help but feel cold in my heart when I saw it.

They had no doubt that if they fell into the hands of these refugees who were about to be crazy, these guys could rush over and eat them cleanly... the kind that didn't even need to be cooked!

A big banner further away was waving in the wind, with eight big words: "The sky should die and the yellow sky should stand".

Under the banner, there are some relatively elite thieves, at least they can eat a lot, they can still hold weapons, and even a few can wear leather armor.

And now, these people have firmly surrounded the Zheng Manor!

Fortunately, the Zheng family is a local family. When building this manor, they spared no effort. The rammed earth wall was as high as six or seven meters and three or four meters thick.

Such a strong and thick wall gives people a huge sense of security.

Not only that, there are more than 3,000 Zheng clans living in the entire manor, including more than 800 people. The accumulated food and grass can last for three years...

If it weren't for this, I'm afraid everyone would have surrendered long ago when they saw the situation outside!

Zheng Xiaoming has seen big scenes and doesn't take the hungry refugees outside and the "elite" Yellow Turban thieves from afar.

Even though he fell into this world, his power has not been completely restored... nothing else, mainly because this body is too fragile, young, not fully developed, and cannot bear too strong power.

However, he would not take those outsiders into consideration at all.

The reason why he made him spit out was that the situation outside was so miserable. Even those who were knowledgeable and well-informed had never seen such a tragic look.

After years of plague, floods and droughts, the court has been in fierce internal strife and corruption, and has been exploiting the people with endless efforts. This is where the Yellow Turban thief raises his arms and responds to the world.

At this moment, these Yellow Turban thieves were tyrannical and Huang Tian should set up a banner, but they wanted to change the world and destroy the Liu family's world, and let the great wise and good mentor lead the people to establish a fair heaven on earth.

If Zheng Xiaoming didn't come from this Zheng family now, he had a cause and effect with this Zheng family. And the Zheng family is a large family in Nanyang and a natural ruling class, otherwise he would have been going to surrender to these Yellow Turban thieves!

Not to mention anything else, the Zheng family alone owns tens of thousands of acres of land in Nanyang.

The Zheng family branches like the Zheng family in their county also occupy thousands of acres of fertile land in the county.

This is the size of land occupied by third-rate wealthy families like the Zheng family. You should know that Nanyang Di Township has many wealthy families, occupying hundreds of thousands of acres and many large families with millions of acres.

Of course, in this remote rural area, Zheng's family in Jun County is still a first-class family.

Otherwise, such Yellow Turban Thief would not have been besieging the Zheng family's manor and fortress like this.

While Zheng Xiaoming was sighing, he heard a loud shout from the tall corner building built of wood on the left corner of the city wall: "Shoot me and drive away these moths!"

With this command, Ji Huang's pulling sound made, and sharp arrows fired from the crossbow shot down the city, piercing through the thin body without much fat muscles, bringing out large patches of blood mist.

However, the hungry and unconscious refugees only had a little turmoil and soon calmed down again.

Or rather, they have no extra energy to stir up trouble now!

"Uncle Lang, I think you don't waste crossbow arrows!"

Zheng Xiaoming was really a little overwhelmed, so he walked up the corner tower and said to Zheng Lang who had just given orders: "These crossbows that flowed out of the Han army are hard-won, don't waste them on these moths!"

When Zheng Lang heard this, he immediately smiled embarrassedly: "Since Xiaolang is destined, I won't shoot arrows. It's just that so many thieves are surrounded outside the city, which is not a solution. It makes people panic when they see it!"

Zheng Xiaoming deeply agreed that these hungry refugees were surrounded outside the manor like walking corpses, looking like zombies sieges, how can they not make people feel heartbroken?

Moreover, there was the Yellow Turban thief peeking in the distance not far away, and I don’t know what to do. In short, it must be bad intentions! But it has to worry!

Even if Zheng Xiaoming sympathizes with these refugees, he must hold his position when sitting on the side of the Zheng family.

After all, as the eldest son of the head of the family, he was a genius born with a genius. Naturally, the Zheng family in the entire county was respectfully cursed.

People are emotional animals, and they will definitely be closer to these people who smile in front of them all day long. But for those moths, there is only moral sympathy.

I still have to think of a way to drive away these refugees!

At the same time, thousands of meters away, under the banner of the Yellow Turban Army, there was a leader named Han Peng.

He is the disciple of Sun Xia, the coach of the Yellow Turban Qu, and one of the backbone figures in the Yellow Turban Army. At this moment, he looked at the Zheng family manor coldly: "Damn it, I sent so many people to them for them to kill, and these Zheng family members dare not kill them. They are really a group of soft eggs!"

"Master! What should we do now? The Zheng family dare not kill anyone. Their manor is strong. With this little power in our hands, we can't take this manor!" Some subordinates said anxiously.

Han Peng looked at the wall with a cold face and cursed in his heart, what could he pay attention?

If his master Sun Xia had a master, he could still use Huangtian magic to drive the strong men to take down this manor.

However, since Huang Tian has not established this place, he has not reached the so-called realm of divine envoys. What can he do if he can cast spells outside the cover of Huang Tian?
Chapter completed!