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Chapter three hundred and sixty-eight of the troubled times

After rushing out of the battlefield in Xikeng, the Heiyuwei went to Qingxi County. Everyone was silent and the atmosphere was so depressing. Dozens of imperial guards were scattered behind him, all of whom were pale and incomplete armor and injured.

"Five thousand people...he fucking dead..."

Cao Hua's hand had been passed down for many generations of excellent horse spears, and the tip of the spear was still dripping with blood beads. The white robe was dyed bloody, and his arms trembled slightly due to anger.

I have been in this world for a long time, and killing has become commonplace, but I watched the five thousand well-equipped imperial guards slaughtered cleanly like pigs, and the impact brought by them is still quite large. After all, these are five thousand living people, not five thousand pigs. Even though I had the chance to rush out, they all ran around like fools. I threw away all the weapons and didn't dare to kill the enemy, but I dared to cut off my companions who blocked the road. These are all wastes.

Xie Yijun had already lifted up her facial armor, and her face was stained with a lot of blood, but her face was calm, but she said calmly:

"This is the battlefield. The imperial guards in Jiangnan are not the elite soldiers of all battles under your command. The imperial court uses culture to build military forces. The position of the army is low. There are many prisoners and have not experienced many bloody battles. They want to run away when they can't win, but they don't listen to anyone. Today, those who dare to fight like this are already good. Among the border troops, there are many people who flee in panic before they see the Liao gang attack. This kind of army will be useless to give them any weapons and armor. Only by winning a few times can they become warable soldiers, otherwise no matter how many there are, they will be a group of waste."

Han'er pursed her lips, with annoyed in her eyes: "If King Kang had heard from the young master's loan of two thousand soldiers, how could he be unable to turn the world back today?"

Cao Hua took a breath, looked back at the many black feather guards who were depressed, and said:

"Forget it, take Princess Zhao Fei back to Hangzhou first and then think of a solution."

"promise."

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The group rushed to Qingxi County, more than ten miles away.

Qingxi County is too close to the city and there are no soldiers available, so it will definitely be the consequence of being taken away.

After a night of bloody battle, Fang La must have to undergo a short period of renovation and it is impossible to transfer immediately.

Cao Hua quickly came to the city wall and wanted to notify the county magistrate here to take the people to escape to Muzhou City. There should be a buffer period of one day, but the scene he saw was a bit incredible.

It was early morning, but the county town was open, and countless people fleeing into the city, and countless people were also piled up in the city walls, as well as carriages loaded with goods. Many servants pushed outside, and the people outside were also angrily cursing.

The child's crying and the screams of hurt are one after another. The helpless woman cannot squeeze in. She can only sit under the city wall with the child in her arms, looking helplessly at the passing crowd.

"Who opened the city gate? I can't die!"

Cao Hua's face was slightly dark. After searching for a long time, he couldn't see the yamen runners maintaining order.

Li Bairen rushed to the city gate with the Nine-ring Sword, angrily scolded him to disperse the people, but no one paid attention to it. It was not until the Heiyu Guard surrounded the city gate and drew the sword that the noisy famous people calmed down and retreated to both sides in a silent state.

Cao Hua walked to the city gate with a long spear. Looking at the people who could not get in and out, it took a long time to find a minor official who was wearing his clothes in reverse from the crowd.

"Come here."

The little official trembled and hurriedly ran out and knelt down, tremblingly:

"I've seen an adult."

"Where have the county magistrate and the yamen runners gone?"

"Last night, the county magistrate fled overnight when he saw something wrong, and the yamen run away after hearing the news. The young man had no choice."

The little official trembled, looked up at the black-armored sergeant covered in blood, and then quickly lowered his head.

Cao Hua really couldn't find any words to describe it, so he could only turn to the silent people.

Xie Yijun drove his horse and stood in front of him, sighing quietly: "Most of them are honest old, young, women and children around them. They are unwilling to rebel or have no ability to rebel, so they can only escape to the city. If no one maintains order, the survival of the jungle will soon appear. Those who are with their families can still keep dry food. Those widows with children may have been robbed of dry food, and they will not even be able to keep their clothes in a few days."

Cao Hua took a breath, remained silent for a long time, raised his spear and pointed it to the east:

"Don't go in. Escape to Muzhou City, throw away the goods, bring only food and clothing. Han'er, you bring the people with the Black Feather Guard and bring all the people who have not escaped in the city. I'll pick up the princess."

Han'er was a little hesitant and did not act immediately.

Cao Hua knew what she was thinking and sighed: "Dian Kuisi was responsible for clearing out the bandits in the world. Fang La was a thief. Seeing that the people here were about to be looted, they ignored it. What is the difference between it and the county magistrate here?"

"If Fang La brought people to catch up..." Han'er pursed her lips: "If you take so many people, you will definitely not leave quickly."

Cao Hua hung the horse spear on the side of the horse, but responded in a faint manner:

“Do your best.”

"promise!"

The Black Feather Guard immediately began to gather people gathered inside and outside the city, unloaded the carriages piled up at the city gate, threw them into tables, chairs, benches, porcelain and other debris, leaving only the food behind, and began to take people to search for food in the county town.

Many wealthy families are not willing to do so. After all, this is their property, but no one dares to refute the fierce Hei Yuwei Guard, but they just keep saying good things on the side of the road. And some poor people secretly picked up the thrown good things and hugged them in their arms. Hei Yuwei Guard pretended to be deaf and dumb no matter how he persuaded him.

Xie Yijun's copycat also took refuge in refugees and gradually grew stronger and often dealt with such people. At this time, he took on the responsibilities of the leader, appeased these anxious people, and at the same time he was "rules".

Xie Yijun knows how terrible it will become if a person loses rules and restrictions. There are many things that kill people for a steamed bun, and the elderly and weak women in the team are always the first to be unlucky and they are likely to be treated as any kind of treatment. It is meaningless to just rely on hard work. The most effective rule at all times is violence, and only those who are afraid of will obey.

After Cao Hua entered the city, Xie Yijun nailed the lieutenant who had abandoned the city and fled to the city wall in front of everyone, giving everyone an example. After that, things became unobstructed, and no one dared to say a word until the team set off...

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After more than ten days of invasion of the riots, Qingxi County, with beautiful mountains and rivers, was already in a mess. All those who could run had run out. The remaining ones had already run away last night. There were almost few pedestrians on the street, and only an old woman with a little inconvenience was sitting on the doorstep in a daze. The things and food at home were obviously stolen, and she could not walk and could only wait to die.

Cao Hua asked Heiyuwei to find several carriages and took these old men who could not walk away. As for where to go, how to arrange the arrangements after they were sent, they could only take one step at a time.

The Black Feather Guards and Hu Jie Army in the city have received the news and escorted several carriages to come here.

Cao Hua drove the horse to the front, and many officers and soldiers breathed a sigh of relief.

The curtains of the carriage were closed. Cao Hua jumped onto the carriage and entered the carriage. He looked up and saw Zhao Fei and Shen Yu hugging each other, both of whom were pale and trembling.

Zhao Fei lost a little weight, her cheeks were full of haggard, and she held a silver dagger in her hand. She screamed when she saw someone breaking in and bury her face in Chen Yu's arms. Unfortunately, Chen Yu's figure was petite, just like Zhao Fei's daughter, and she had nowhere to hide.

Chen Yu was quite calm and kept comforting Zhao Fei, with tears in his eyes. After seeing Cao Hua, he said "Wow":
Chapter completed!
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