Back to the Ancient Times to be a God of Craftsmanship

Fan Cheng, after Liu Yi's reconstruction, is already a different look. Although Liu Bei has not yet arrived, he has ordered the troops to lead Xia Houbo and others into the city, and is ready to accept Liu Bei.

The stretch of the Han River, at a glance, was full of people who had fled from the north. All kinds of clothes, occasionally there were oxcarts mixed with naked cars. Some people entered Fancheng under the response of the troops, but After all, Fancheng is an acropolis, and how many people can it accept?

A fleet of ships gradually appeared in people's eyes, but in the eyes of these people, it was only numb, and no hope was seen.

Liu Yi stood on the bow of the ship, faster than expected. He arrived in Fancheng in three days. Looking at the crowds of people, Liu Yi suddenly had the urge to laugh.

Is not excited, but a bit sad, so far away, he can't see the expressions of those people, but just looking at the shape, it is not difficult to see that these people are not happy.

"Sir, what's wrong?" Liu Sandao stood beside Liu Yi, and asked him in doubt when he saw that his expression was wrong.

"No." Liu Yi shook his head and said, "Notify the fleet to move closer to Fan Cheng, and order people to fight with the officers and soldiers who defended the city. I have an appointment with Uncle Liu, and the people who can't afford Fan Cheng, follow us!"

In fact, Fancheng is small, if people are crowded, it can still be tolerated, but the people in the city will definitely be excluded, and there are more people, where does the food come from? The load is not much, and most of them are like pots and pans.

Some things, just through words, can never feel the sadness and misery. Among so many people, how many of them are really willing to go with Liu Bei?

Of course, from Liu Bei ’s point of view, there is nothing wrong with him. He needs the people ’s heart of Jingzhou. This escape can also be seen as a political show for the people of Jingzhou and the scholars of Jingzhou. Unable to protect these people, this time to find yourself, perhaps moved her heart, hoping to save some of the casualties she shouldn't have.

Xia Houbo came to Liu Yi's boat and clenched his fists at Liu Yi: "In the next Xia Houbo, he is now Fan Cheng's general, but Mr. Bo Yuan?"

"Exactly." Liu Yi jumped from the bow of the boat and held a fist towards Xiahou Bo: "Who else is in the city now? I was entrusted by Kong Ming to come and help the uncle to accept the people."

"Mr. forgive me, now the battle ahead is urgent, everyone is assisting the main enemy, Cao Jun. In the current Fan City, only the last one will guard." Xia Houbo apologized.

"How many people are there?" Liu Yi looked at one glance, and saw that there were three or five groups on the coast, all of them were silhouettes. He had not studied this specifically, and he couldn't tell how many people came.

"From Xinye to here, a lot of people came along, there were more than 20,000 people, Fan Chengcheng was small, I don't know you ..." Xia Houbo looked at the mighty fleet behind Liu Yi, and was also a little surprised Originally, Liu Bei meant that Liu Yi could help share as much as he could, but now the fleet brought by Liu Yi clearly exceeds expectations.

"If Uncle doesn't mind, you can pull as much as you can!" Liu Yi nodded. Mocheng's most lacking population now is the population. He knows what Liu Bei wants to do with these people, but it's not easy to say.

"So, thank you Mr. Boyuan." Xiahou Bo nodded silently, and began to arrange for people to help Liu Yi call the people on board.

Liu Yi brought five hundred soldiers this time and began to extradite the people under the command of Liu Yi. A mother-child boat began to turn around after being filled with people.

During the period of, there was no less noise and even fighting. Some people wanted to leave as soon as possible. Others did not trust Liu Yi very much and were reluctant to board the ship. Occasionally, there were conflicts and screams, and there was an increasing trend.

Liu Yi frowned, and saw that someone had a conflict in front of him. Xia Houbo's brow next to him was about to start, but Liu Yi stopped and silently stepped forward.

"Why? I came from the name of Uncle Wen, but now I want to leave with someone who doesn't know the roots. What is this? What is the Mo family, someone has never heard of it!" A burly and powerful man dressed as a farmer The man shoved away a soldier and shouted.

There were also a lot of people coaxing on the sidelines. Anyway, Cao Jun was still going south in the Xinye area. These refugees who fled did not feel too oppressive. At this moment, it is not too much to see the bustle. Loudly, the burly farmer was so shaken by the people around him, his emotions suddenly came up, and it was even more incomparable, as if he could shake his arms, although he could always respond.

"Huh !?" The soldiers who crushed the ship were all from the Mocheng school grounds, one by one with superb martial arts, far more than ordinary people. At the moment, when they heard the words, they were stunned and stepped forward. The mad breath, the moment At this time, the crowds who had been coaxing around felt a stagnation of breath, and they felt a little fearful.

"In the pre-Qin and Warring States period, the Mohists were two great scholars juxtaposed with Confucianism. Ignoring stupidity, being arrogant or not, rich or arrogant or poor. "Liu Yi came out of the crowd and came to the big man, looking directly at his eyes calmly:" This is the Mojia, you have never heard of it. I do n’t want to board the boat. I wo n’t stop you, but please let the road go and let others board the boat. "

"I ..." The big man was a little arrogant, and Liu Yi could understand some of the words, and some didn't understand, but it felt very powerful, and Liu Yi had outstanding temperament and inexplicable coercion, which made him instinctively afraid. However, at the moment, he was unwilling to weaken his momentum and insisted: "If I don't let it, how will you stay?"

Liu Yi nodded, turned around and said, "Then please die."

He said, waved his hand, and Liu Sandao, who had already waited for a while, pulled out the knife, and forced his fierce sight to the big man, who dare to continue to stop when he saw it, and he squandered into the crowd, Liu Three knives couldn't catch him for a while.

Liu Yi re-boarded and penetrated, and said loudly to the large crowd in front of him: "Wu Yi, the descendant of the Mo family, is the master of the Ling Mo City. Today, he is invited by the emperor to meet the people. If you want, you can take the boat. Liu Liu rushed to Jingling, if he did n’t want to, Liu Mou did n’t force him to ask him to gather together to make trouble. At this very moment, if he dared to gather together to make trouble, he would kill him without amnesty! ”

The crowd around the original riots followed Liu Yi's words, suddenly calming down a lot, and the people began to board the ship.

Xia Houbo looked a little surprised on the side. Originally, he thought that the Mo family was just a good craftsman. Now, it seems that the Mo family heirs have calmed down the gang of people in three words. The protagonist made himself pay more attention to the Mo family. Some disagree, and now it seems that it can be valued by the hero and the military division, but it is not unreasonable.