Picking Up a General is Good For Farming

Changfeng Village is pretty good, but some villages are really tough. It can be said that there is really no harvest in the rice fields.

These people who had no harvest, no food for the new year, and no money to buy food, had no choice but to flee.

Anyway, Kyoto is a big city and rich, so even if you beg for a bite of leftover food from a restaurant, you won’t starve to death.

The villagers came together with hope, but they did not expect that they would be blocked at the city gate, preventing them from entering.

If you can't get in, you will starve to death if you go back.

"Let us in, let us in!" someone else shouted.

The order that had been maintained with great difficulty was suddenly disrupted again.

Xiang Rong, the leader of the guard, felt a little pain in his head.

Xuanyuan Ling had told him not to hurt the villagers who wanted to enter the city, but it seemed very difficult to drive these people back without hurting them.

Now, they can only let the soldiers hold knives to keep up the bluff, but once these people start making noise again and fight with the soldiers, they really have no choice. It is estimated that these villagers will run into Kyoto.

"What are we afraid of? Just rush in. If we fight with them, we will die. If we go back, we will die. The worst is to give them a try!"

"Okay, let's work hard!"

Just as these people were preparing to attack the soldiers surrounding them, Han Yingxue and Xuanyuan Ling rode over.

Xiang Rong breathed a sigh of relief.

"It will be great if the master is here. This matter can be left to the master to deal with for the time being!"

Han Yingxue and Xuanyuan Ling leapt down from their horses. The idea attracted the villagers.

"Everyone, calm down!" Xuanyuan Ling said.

The villagers didn't recognize Xuanyuan Ling, but Xuanyuan Ling was very eye-catching in his silver uniform.

As long as the people of Tianhan Kingdom have heard of General God of War, he is wearing a silver battle robe.

Therefore, when Xuanyuan Ling appeared in front of the villagers, he heard someone in the crowd start to exclaim. "It's General Ares!"

"General God of War, His Highness the Ninth Prince!"

"The Ninth Prince is here!"

These villagers were very excited to see Xuanyuan Ling, and Xuanyuan Ling had a high prestige in the eyes of the villagers.

Previously, it was because Xuanyuan Ling was the god of war general of the Tianhan Kingdom. He protected the country and guarded the borders so that the Northern Kingdom did not dare to invade. It gave the Tianhan Kingdom a chance to recuperate for more than ten years and allowed the people of the Tianhan Kingdom to live and work in peace and contentment.

Now, these villagers respect Xuanyuan Ling because of what Xuanyuan Ling said at the city gate about putting the people first. When they entered the city today, they heard other people talking about what Xuanyuan Ling said. .

They believed that Xuanyuan Ling, with such a god of war general and the Ninth Prince, would certainly not suffer too much for common people like them. Xuanyuan Ling will definitely help them solve the problem.

"Everyone, be quiet!" Xuanyuan Ling said.

The noisy crowd suddenly fell silent.

Xuanyuan Ling said loudly, "Everyone has heard about me. I know your sufferings and that you are in dire straits. The severe drought has caused you to have no food harvest. You come here because you have no choice but to find a way for yourself. "

The village name nodded, they were indeed like this, but the court seemed not to know at all. Now that it came out of Xuanyuan Ling's mouth, it made them understand that at least someone was caring about them.