Chapter 8 - Distribution of Food

They were stunned for a moment, then looked at each other, and then looked at their eldest brother.

The middle-aged man's indifferent breath fluctuated a little, but his tone was still steady.

"Let's spread out and take a look!

"Yes!"

Like Binzhou City, a dead city, more and more people are coming out of dilapidated houses.

All of them are yellow-skinned and skinny.

They glanced at each other, and without any scruples, they flocked to the City Lord's Mansion.

By the time the middle-aged man arrived outside the City Lord's Mansion, the people who had poured in from all over had already surrounded the gate of the City Lord's Mansion.

Looking through the crowd, you can see the food piled up at the door, as well as gold, silver and jewelry.

And around those things, there was actually the Blood Tiger Iron Rider standing!

The people's eyes widened with longing, staring at the food that was close at hand, and licking their parched lips.

"Could it be that the Cangfeng thieves have lost their conscience and want to slaughter all ordinary people?"

Just as he thought so, a young man dressed in a hundred household uniforms appeared and stood at the top of the door.

"We are the defenders of Liaodong, these grains, gold, silver and jewelry originally belonged to our Guangwu people, and all Guangwu people can take them, get out of the way!"

Boom –

The flow of people was like a tidal wave that broke the embankment, rushing to the grain.

As for the gold, silver and jewelry that cannot be eaten, for these people with thin faces and yellow skin, it is tantamount to dung.

Yang Fengqing stood on it and saw some old, weak, sick and disabled and even adult men being washed down by the crowd behind.

They kept screaming and struggling, trying to catch something.

But until they stopped making any noise, they couldn't get back to their feet.

Yang Fengqing can't help it, war has always been cruel.

While he was thinking, someone had already rushed to the front of the grain.

Some lie down on it and devour it in large gulps, while others tear off their clothes and seize food with everything they can hold it.

Those who could not touch the food in the back began to be agitated.

"Get out of the way!

"My food!

"Please, leave me a little, I only need a little! My mother is already fainting from hunger!

The situation is moving in a more chaotic direction and is starting to get a little out of control.

Yang Fengqing shook his head slightly and beckoned to Luo Daxing.

Poof-

"Ahh

The man who stayed on the grain pile the longest had his head blooming.

Blood splattered on dozens of people around them, and the frenzy in their eyes instantly dissipated.

Constricted pupils, staring at Yang Fengqing who was holding a bow and arrow.

"One person, one fight, take it and leave from the left and right! Whoever dares to mess around, who will die!"

Luo Daxing and others hurriedly surrounded the two passages, and order was restored to normal.

The people who get the food do not have joy in their eyes, but hope, and hope to live.

There were people in the City Lord's Mansion who were constantly pushing food out, and they were not tired of coping with the chaos outside.

As the people who got the food left, the people who didn't dare to leave the hiding place before also began to gather at the city lord's mansion.

So while many people were given food and left, the number of people in the vicinity of the Lord's Mansion was increasing.

The middle-aged man stood in the distance, looking at Yang Fengqing, his eyes full of doubts.

"What the hell is going on? I remember an hour ago, the defenders of Binzhou were still the Wind Thieves?"

"There is absolutely no sound of siege, so how did they recover Binzhou City?"

"Also, is it because he knows that he can't hold the city, so he helps the people? But this is a harm to them! Wait, hurt them? I know! Wonderful! Wonderful! Why haven't I heard of such heroes before?"

Yang Fengqing didn't pay attention to the different thinking eyes in the distance and the surroundings, what he noticed was a pair of eyes that were full of longing for the food in his hand like the people around him.

The little girl was four or five years old, with a dirty little face, bright and large eyes, in addition to extreme longing, but also restraint and anxiety.

Squeezed by the crowd, he kept looking up at the less and less food.

Despite her best efforts, her body was still floating outward.

She is like a boat in the waves, not to mention rushing to the top of the waves, it takes all her strength not to be overturned by the waves.

"Luo Daguang, bring that little girl over. ”

"Yes!"

The little girl obviously didn't expect that she would have such special treatment, standing in front of Yang Fengqing, her puzzled and restrained gaze passed over Yang Fengqing's face, and then she stared at the dwindling food again.

"I'll give you a bag, can you take it home?"

The little girl was slightly stunned, and a sincere smile bloomed on her little face that made the world fade.

However, she didn't answer immediately, and turned her head to look at the people behind the crowd who had not yet received the food, and their eyes were shining green.

He turned his head again, looked directly into Yang Fengqing's eyes, and nodded firmly.

"I can!"

The voice is very clear and beautiful.

Yang Fengqing put the five-pound rice bag in his hand on her shoulder.

The little girl put the rice bag on the ground, kowtowed heavily to Yang Fengqing, and then tried to pick up the rice bag, turned around and entered the passage.

Judging from Yang Fengqing's position, after she left, several figures followed.

"Alas, good people do it to the end, and send the Buddha to the west. Daguang, you take four people with you. Anyone who dares to do anything to her will be killed. ”

"Yes!"

"Ergou, you continue to stare at it, don't let them storm the City Lord's Mansion. ”

"Yes!"

Sure that there was nothing wrong with him, Yang Fengqing walked out of the crowd.

Not long after walking, he turned to look at the middle-aged man behind him.

"Guangwu Army?"

"How is the general sure?"

The middle-aged man was surprised again, because even if he was a big official from the imperial court, when he saw him for the first time, he would think that he was a civil official.

Yang Fengqing did not answer, but continued to ask.

"The former guard of Binzhou City, General Liu Chang'an?"

Liu Chang'an, a rare general with real talent and practical learning on the Liaodong defense line.

In the past, he resisted the wind thieves in the Liaodong defense line, and won three victories in a row.

If he had been guarding Binzhou City, he might have been able to last longer.

But because of the court, he became a victim of the upper echelons.

Liu Changan did not speak again, but carefully examined Yang Fengqing.

"Dare to ask the general's name?"

"Yang Fengqing, a hundred households in the city of An. ”

Liu Changan was shocked, he never expected that Yang Fengqing would be one of the hundred households

"Anzhicheng is so close to Binzhou City, but I haven't heard of the shogun's name, it's really disrespectful!"

"Hahaha-I'm a bullshit general, but I'm just a hundred. ”

"The general's words are wrong, in the past, Gaozu was just a cloth cloth, and in the end, he didn't win the world?"

Yang Fengqing glanced at him with interest, and Liu Changan looked indifferent.

"Why haven't you run away yet?"

"Although I have been cut down, I am still the defender of Binzhou. If you fail to defend the city, you deserve death, and you can only lead the nine generals who are willing to follow the last general to ambush here. I was going to wait for the opportunity to apologize for my sins with death. Now that I see the general, I am willing to follow the general!"

After speaking, he fell to his knees.

Yang Fengqing's answer did not hesitate.

"Gather your men and take me to the shipyard. ”

"The general waits for a moment. ”