After Emptying the Enemy’s Warehouse, He Carried Supplies To Survive the Disaster Years

“Xiao Yuanzi, look at your prospects!

 Are you guys spending money recklessly? If it’s gone, we’ll make more money.

We still need a hair crown, we can't wear a satin suit and still have our hair hanging down!

"

Luo Hao thought he was cool and swung his mane, and stood in front of Ma Weiyuan, preventing him from leaving.

 “You can only buy silver ones, don’t even think about anything else!”

Ma Weiyuan had a grimace on his face, and the blood in his heart was dripping! In the end, I had no choice but to reluctantly agree.

 Hands clasped in front of his chest could not help but tighten, and he glanced resentfully at the silent boss.

 A pair of phoenix eyes and an aura as cold as ice, keep people away from thousands of miles away.

 “Xiaomei, go and find out!”

How is this different from the ruler who is aloof? He cannot save the people, but he cannot harm them.

 The handkerchiefs and sachets that fell on the ground were picked up by passers-by, who did not forget to take a deep breath of the fragrance.

Now I can only ask around to see if there is anything weird.

 Five men with ruffian faces waved around holding up the handkerchiefs and sachets they received.

The little guy who has money and is reluctant to spend it has always been obsessed with money since he was a child. If you give her a hundred yuan, you can make water.

 Outside Xiangxiang County, which was in fear of military service, a group of ragged refugees came down from the mountains.

 We recognize no one but you. "

 …

 “Yes, miss, I’ll go right away!”

If he had the wisdom and skill of the boss, he would have rebelled against the dog emperor long ago without the need to hide.

 “You like it!”

 The six people who left packed their simple luggage and left Xiaxiang County that afternoon.

The streets were full of people rushing to slam door panels, or there was a slamming of doors closing, and there was no time to pick up items that fell to the ground.

Among the six people who were besieged by handkerchiefs and sachets on the street, only Libai Pianhua, the first one, remained untouched.

They have been on the battlefield for many years and cannot return home, but now they don’t even have a place to stay. What should they do if they remain anonymous?

Two government officials came knocking and shouting, and the street was like a strong wind. Only six people were left facing the two government officials.

Yamen Jia, who didn't know what was going on at the front line, saw that the six men were wearing strong and powerful auras, and he didn't dare to be as presumptuous as he was treating ordinary people.

 The cold voice carries a hint of joy that is difficult to capture, and the corners of the lips hidden by the hair are slightly curved.

“Boss, don’t leave us!

Ping Shiyi glared at the talkative Qu Jinwu and strode after him.

The refugees carrying sticks and backpacks had emaciated faces. When they saw the open city gate from a distance, the eyes of men, women, old and young all gleamed with the light of life.

Thinking of Li Bai in the past, my heart ached a little, it was a heartache that could never be touched.

 The five of them all looked at Li Baima, and they did whatever he said.

It is also more convenient for him to investigate the traces of little wild cats everywhere. Some things cannot be known to outsiders.

 After speaking, Li Bai strode forward. He didn't want to take these people with him. It would be better to get around the world alone.

“First go to Xingyuan Mansion to get Zhang Xin’s identity documents. If that doesn’t work, go to the mountains.” Li Bai said without thinking.

 Qiao Zhihua, a young lady in a pink skirt sitting by the window on the second floor, has a pink face and peach cheeks. Thinking of the grace of the person downstairs, her eyes are like spring water.

Some boudoir ladies covered their faces with handkerchiefs, their pretty faces were pink, but they couldn't help but look at them secretly.

Two slightly fanned ears and slightly bulging cheeks make a face that is wide at the top and narrow at the bottom perfect.

Li Bai choked up on one sentence and made Qu Jin Wu speechless. The boss was obviously telling him what he was saying.

“Dang, Dang, Dang, Dang, Dang, Dang, Beimang is invading the north and the war is getting serious. The imperial court has ordered one of the two men to be drawn, and no money will be accepted for military service.”

The cold breath made the five people behind him take a step back, and their movements to retrieve handkerchiefs and sachets slowed down a beat.

"This is a secret of the imperial court. I advise you to ask less. Every household in this county must draw one of their two coins. Go home and stay there. Don't go out and wander around. You may injure your family members and be assigned to military households."

 …

 …

A group of hungry-eyed refugees rushed into the street and knocked open the shop doors that had not had time to close.

They all ran towards the city gate as fast as they could in their lives. If anyone tried to stop them at this time, they would definitely eat their flesh and blood.

Ma Weiyuan walked forward naturally and bowed his hands to the two government officials.

Luo Hao and the other five were disappointed with the people in the Jinluan Palace, and no one was willing to pay any more blood and lives.

 …

The blushing maid smiled and ran downstairs to inquire.

Li Bai, who never believed in ghosts and gods, prayed to God to let his little wild cat live in the same time and space as him.

“In troubled times, when heroes arise, you can go and seek refuge with people with lofty ideals, and you won’t know each other in the future.”

“Boss, where are we going?” Ma Weiyuan said in confusion as he left the county town.

　　The six people took on a new look after a few days' rest. Their burly figures were blended with a fierce aura. They wore silver crowns, black satin robes, and black boots with soap soles.

"Thank you, brother, we are the bodyguards of the Northwest Bodyguard Bureau. We will set off back tomorrow." Ma Weiyuan said with a cupped hand.

 The six males each have their own merits, attracting the attention of people on the street.

 This is the most basic bottom line for being a human being, and it is also the bottom line for following me. "Li Bai looked at the five people and said.

A sharp sound suddenly sounded, and people in Xiaxiang County City fell on their backs.

He casually gave the things in his hands to the aunt on the roadside. The aunt was so happy that she chased after the five people for them.

This time, no money will be allowed to be used for military service. Go home and spend your last days with your loved ones. "

“Two brothers, where did the Beimang people attack and who did the imperial court send to lead the army to resist?”

“Boss, we might as well recruit people to occupy the mountain and become the king.” Qu Jinwu suggested in a low voice.

The four of them smiled bitterly and followed closely. They knew that the general was completely disappointed with the court, and there was nothing they couldn't follow.

The yamen officer nodded clearly. No wonder these people were all unfamiliar faces. It turned out they were not from the county.

About six feet tall, with strong muscles under the black robe that are about to burst out of the clothes.

 He once thought about becoming famous all over the world and letting the little wild cat know about his existence, but he knew that with her temperament, she would only hide deeper and further.

 …

 Qiao Zhihua wrapped a small snack in the silk handkerchief in his hand and threw it towards the young man in front.

“The victorious king defeats the bandits. If you want to achieve success, you can mainly plunder, and the butcher’s knife will be the first to swing at your own countrymen.

 The face is slender, and the lines are relatively natural and smooth whether it is the front face or the side face.

"There will also be a draw in the northwest. This time it will be held by the entire Baiyun Kingdom. It is better for you to return home as soon as possible to serve in the army." Yamen A reminded as he looked at the people leaving.

 In the tough six-person group, a young man about twenty years old is vaguely the leader of the five.

“Each person is divided into twenty taels, and the rest is yours for safekeeping.”

 “The refugees are coming! The refugees are coming!”

As long as it is something that can be eaten, I will stuff it into my mouth no matter what I pick up, and don’t forget to put it on my body.

 The refugees choked and rolled their eyes in a hurry, but they were reluctant to spit out what was in their mouths, and their eyes were already focused on what was in other people's hands.

The people in the store who didn't have time to run away were already trampled under their feet by a group of red-eyed refugees.