The three of us took our bags on the road, from the Thai border to the Kim Son Kok area, and then took a helicopter to North Wolf Mountain.

Originally, Cui Xiaobraid wanted to send some entourage to protect my safety, but I refused.

The three of us are just right, and if we bring an entourage, it is easy to attract attention.

Xu Ao didn't follow, he had a lot to do. Tian Yunfei didn't follow, naturally because he was worried that the news would be leaked, after all, he was the godson of the first general.

Under Cui Xiaobraid's arrangement, the three brothers secretly left Chiang Rai Province and headed north. In just two or three hours, we will reach the border, and in front of us is the Jinshanjiao area.

According to Xu Ao's arrangement, we will rest for the night tonight in a place called Nan'an Town. Because of the war in the Jinshanjiao area, the military of country T will patrol the edge of this area at night, and it is very troublesome to enter and exit.

So we'll rest here for the night and wait until tomorrow to get back on the road.

Nan'an Town is located on the edge of Jinshanjiao, which is a place of chaos and chaos.

Moreover, this place has a lot to do with the Qianmen Southern School.

Twenty years ago, during the Ronglu Rebellion, compatriots from the southern faction killed each other, and many people fled to nearby countries in order to escape the trouble. This town of Nan'an was formed twenty years ago.

Before, it was just a village, but after hundreds of people from the southern faction fled here, they found that the scenery and mountains were very good, and they settled here. Among them, there are some capable people, who run the small village well, do business and all kinds of trade, and more and more people come here, and gradually it becomes a small town.

The name of this town is Nan'an, which means to hope for peace in the south.

In other words, there are quite a few people from the Qianmen Southern Sect in the town.

Xu Ao arranged me here, which can greatly guarantee my safety.

"Brother Feng, there is Nan'an Town in front. Lu Wu glanced ahead and said.

I nodded, the scenery here is very good, the wind is beautiful, and the smell of the air is very fresh.

It's just that the edge of Jinshanjiao is vast and sparsely populated, sometimes you may not be able to see people when you walk for dozens of miles, and the houses in Jinshanjiao are also different from those in China, the houses are low, most of them are made of bamboo, and the scattered bamboo and wood houses are scattered in groups on the vast land of Jinshanjiao.

Nan'an Town is a group of buildings, a bit of a modern town, which is very conspicuous in this area.

The three of us walked on the hard ground, but we also lamented the hardships of Jinshanjiao, which was also engaged in agricultural production with the support of neighboring countries, but had been suffering from opium poppies and war. Being able to have food and clothing here is a very luxurious thing, and the really rich are those big drug lords and warlords, and the people living at the bottom can't even fill their stomachs.

Therefore, most of them join the camp of various warlords or drug lords, working for them, just to make ends meet.

Along the way, I frowned slightly, although the scenery was beautiful, but the land didn't seem to have much life, giving people a sense of depression. You can see a lot of refugees along the way, and almost all of them are refugees who escaped from Jinshanjiao. Because there is a war inside, the drug queen is leading the armed forces to fight against the remnants of the drug king.

These low-level people living in Jinshanjiao were naturally implicated.

"Brother Feng, these people are so pitiful, Ju ...... Actually ate leaves. Ma Wenchao's eyes were red, and he saw a mother carrying her child on her back, struggling to reach the leaves high enough, and then put them in her mouth to chew.

There was also an old man, hungry and moaning on the ground.

I sighed helplessly, people who live in a peaceful environment will never see this scene. No one cares about the life or death of these refugees, either starved to death or were beaten to death!

When I think of the bustling and lively Chiang Rai province, singing and dancing, and then seeing the scene in front of me, I just feel that the contrast is too strong, but hundreds of miles away, one is heaven and the other is hell.

"No, I can't stand it, we have gold bars in the package, and we will send them to these refugees, so that they can exchange money for food." Ma Wenchao wiped a handful of tears and said.

I squinted slightly, the first general was very arrogant, and before leaving, I directly sent dozens of gold bars, saying that this thing is better than the US dollar in Jinshanjiao, no matter what trouble I encounter, throw out a gold bar and settle it.

"Brother Feng, the gold bar is something outside the body, saving people's lives is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, let's save them. Ma Wenchao said.

I shook my head and said, "No, it's a disservice to them if you give them gold bars." Think of a refugee carrying a gold bar in such a chaotic place, and if someone finds him, he will die!"

"Alas......" Ma Wenchao sighed.

Lu Wu was also silent, the scene in front of him was too miserable.

"Let's go, let's go to the town ahead and buy some food and give it to these refugees. I said.

We continued to move forward, only a few miles away from Nan'an Town, and a tragic scene emerged in front of us. Even many people saw that the three of us were well-dressed, and they all blocked the way to eat.

"When we see Wu Qifeng immediately, we will pay him to get some food for these refugees. I said.

Wu Qifeng is the mayor of Nan'an Town, and he is the most powerful person in this town, and he is also a hall master of our southern faction. Xu Ao has already contacted him and asked this Wu Qifeng to receive us.

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The streets of Nan'an were spacious, and they used to be a bustling scene, but now they can see scrawny refugees everywhere, making this once bustling place devastated.

There is a war going on in the Jinshanjiao area, many people's homes have been destroyed, and a large number of refugees have fled and poured into nearby villages and towns, and many refugees have also poured in Nan'an Town.

At this moment, a noisy sound sounded, and a cavalry could be seen in the street, galloping in a distance.

This is a group of young young masters, well-dressed, riding horses, carrying spears, and whips in their hands, rampage through the streets!

The whole street suddenly jumped chickens and dogs, and the residents living in the local area seemed to have long been accustomed to it, the women held the children and ran wildly, the hawkers carried the burden and walked like flying, and the men in the middle of several streets directly flew and dodged, and practice makes perfect, which undoubtedly contributed to the arrogance and arrogance of the young masters who were riding horses on the street, and they did not stop whipping. If someone can't dodge the slightest, it's a hard whip to shake their hand.

Because everyone knows that this is Young Master Wu Mo's horse team, no one dares to provoke it. Because Wu Mo's Laozi is Wu Qifeng, the mayor of Nan'an Town, someone under his command has guns, and he manages the entire Nan'an Town, which is considered a warlord.

The locals all know that Young Master Wu Mo likes to go hunting in Shuanghua Mountain, ten miles to the north, and formed a horse team with a group of fox friends and dog friends, known as the Tiger Team.

Wherever the Tigers passed, there was a hawker who couldn't dodge and startled Young Master Wu's horse, and was beaten to death by Young Master Wu on the street. In this place where there is no national jurisdiction, the Wu family is the emperor of the soil, holding the power of life and death!

"Get out of here, get out of here!"

Wu Mo rode on top of a horse, brandished an iron whip, and loudly scolded the pedestrians on the street.

He was wearing a set of white horse suits, and his appearance was quite heroic, but a pair of eyes flashed with a gloomy light from time to time, making his whole person look a little gloomy.

Wu Mo was in a bad mood, he went to Shuanghua Mountain to hunt today, but he didn't see a single Mao, and he saw some vulgar and dirty refugees along the way, which made him feel very affected.

Just in front of me appeared a five or six-year-old child, dirty, holding a piece of dry steamed bun and gnawing on it.

Suddenly, his hand shook, and the steamed bun suddenly rolled to the ground, rolling down the slope to the middle of the street.

The child was shocked, as if his favorite toy had been lost, and immediately ran desperately to pick up the steamed bun.

The horse team that was about to gallop was not seen by the child, as if all he had in his eyes was the dirty steamed bun.

"Damn, get out of the way, look for death!" Wu Mo was blocked by a child, and immediately scolded, but the child didn't seem to hear it, and bent down to pick up something.

"Look for death!"

Wu Mo's eyes were ruthless, he didn't rein in the horse at all, and rushed straight over.

The huge impact of the horse, if it were knocked down, a child of five or six years old would definitely be smashed to pieces!

At this moment, a young figure suddenly appeared, blocking the child.

Rumble!

A huge crash sounded, and many people around covered their eyes and couldn't bear to look at it anymore. The young man sacrificed his life to save people, and it was estimated that he would be hit and killed by the street, and the huge impact of the horses galloping wildly was not something that people could bear.

Then, to everyone's surprise, the bloody scene did not appear, and the young figure actually stretched out two arms, dragged the horse's two front legs, and stopped the horse running forward.

"Damn, you're looking for death!" Wu Mo was also taken aback, but immediately waved his long whip and threw it down at the young man's back.

There was a touch of coldness in the young man's eyes, but it disappeared immediately, but he didn't dodge or dodge, and he was brutally beaten by Wu Mo's iron whip, and there was suddenly a bloody cut on his naked back.

The boy didn't say a word, bent down to pick up the child, picked up the steamed buns on the ground, and walked away with his head down.

"Damn, you stopped Lao Tzu and startled Ben Shao's horse, and you want to leave so easily?" Wu Mo roared with a hideous face.

"What do you want?" the young man asked with a blank face, but the look between his brows was rather cold.

"Lao Tzu collapsed you!" Wu Mo suddenly took out the spear behind his back and yelled at the man.

"Young Master-" The butler behind him suddenly spoke up and said, "This person's name is Jiang Li, and he is also from the Southern Sect, and the master is quite fond of him, so you'd better not touch him." ”

"Hehe-" Wu Mo smiled coldly, pointed to the child in Jiang Li's arms and said, "This child has collided with Young Master Ben's horse, and he must make amends to me!"

"How do you make amends?" asked the indifferent young man.

"Send him to me and let Young Master Ben whip ten lashes!" Wu Mo said with a sneer.

Jiang Li pursed his lips and said, "Wu Mo, this kid's name is Jiang Yue, and he is the queen of the Southern Sect Zhongliang. In order to protect the old master, his father Jiang Zhan was stabbed thirty-seven times in his body and died of blood!"

"You, you can't touch him!" said the young man with an indifferent expression.

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