Carrying an oil-paper umbrella and carrying a small package, Wu Tie walked slowly through the mess of the refugee camp.

Wooden and straw huts were built haphazardly, and the materials were limited, and many of them were just four thin pillars supporting a broken roof, barely enough for people.

It was raining lightly outside, and water was dripping from the shed.

The streets were muddy, and the sheds were muddy.

The grassroots officials of Mountain Wind City still have some ability, and they have built large centralized latrines in the refugee camp, so although the refugee camp is full of muddy water, the muddy water is at least clean, and there is no accumulation of unbearable filth.

Many of the refugees who had just entered the city stood blankly in place, or wandered around at a loss.

The refugees, who had erected their sheds and had a place to stay, were like wounded beasts, staring at the newcomers vigilantly and ferociously.

There are also some sturdy young men carrying sticks, standing at the edge of certain areas, and no one else is allowed to approach.

There are new restless refugees who have come into conflict with the previous refugees.

The muffled sound of sticks and bricks hitting the body, as well as muffled cries and hoarse cursing sounds, rang out from all directions. Occasionally, the cries and coughs of babies were intermittent, the cries of women, and the long sighs of old people were constantly heard.

"What the damn world...... Wu Tie walked past a simple wooden shed, and in the shed, on a wooden frame more than a foot above the ground, a gray-haired old man sat on it, muttering in a low voice like a dream.

"Let's just want to have a peaceful birthday......"

'Ding Ding Ding', the crisp sound of copper bells came from the air, and hundreds of small flying boats with a length of more than ten zhang flew slowly from the low altitude.

On the flying boat stood the little officials in green clothes and small hats, and they picked up huge lotus leaf packages with expressionless faces and threw them down from the air casually. On the ground, men, women and children went to snatch these lotus leaf bags.

The withered soldier stood on the flying boat, spear in hand, shouting at the refugees on the ground.

"Don't rob, don't rob, everybody has it. ”

"There are two nests of young and strong, women, old people, and children, all of them are one ...... Don't take much, don't take much, don't keep it private...... Violators, behead!"

"Everyone has it, don't rob, don't mess around...... Looking at the old and young around him, it's easy to escape here, don't be trampled to death, that's wrong. ”

A stout man who had just entered the city grabbed a lotus leaf bag and took out two thick noodle wo heads the size of a sea bowl.

He looked at the gray nest head in his hand, which was obviously mixed with a lot of bran and gray, and howled in annoyance: "Is this the thing that feeds the animals?"

A flying boat stopped immediately, and an old soldier on the bow who was missing a palm pointed at the man and sneered: "Look at your tall and tall appearance, what kind of cultivation are you?"

The big man was stunned, and said angrily: "In the late stage of the Destiny Pool Realm, how is it?"

The old pawn laughed, took out a fist-sized piece of dried meat from his breast pocket, and threw it down: "Late stage of the Destiny Pool Realm?" hey, not bad...... If you want to eat fragrant and drink spicy, if you want to eat and drink enough to play-mother-in-law-mother-in-law, come to the barracks. ”

The only remaining palm thumb pointed to the tip of his nose, and the old man said in a deep voice: "Mountain Wind City, you are still willing to take out rice noodles to support you idlers, it is already Prince Le's kindness...... Want more, join the army, go fight with the cubs!"

"There's a kind, come and join the army. The head of a demon cub is worth 10,000 spirit crystals, it is a man's, and he has a future with real knives and guns. Here with a group of old men gnawing on the nest, are you aggrieved?"

The stout man was stunned, he opened his mouth sharply, shoved the piece of dried meat into his mouth and chewed it heavily.

casually stuffed the two sea bowl-sized nests in his hands into the arms of an old man beside him, and the stout man hissed and roared: "Go and go, what are you afraid of? Lao Tzu is also a person who has died once...... Hey, hey, hey, the whole family is dead, Lao Tzu and the demon cub are desperately going!"

"Brothers who have a grudge against the demon cubs, go hard, go hard!"

The stout man's eyes were slightly red, and he ran madly towards a small wooden building that was quite firmly built in the distance.

There was a flagpole in front of the wooden building, and one flag was soaked by the rain, and it trembled weakly in the wind.

On the banner, the three big characters of 'Recruitment Office' were written in black ink.

There are more than 100 such small recruiting buildings in the huge refugee camp.

As the flying boats flew all the way by, the soldiers on the flying boats roared loudly, and the new refugee men who had entered the city continued to trot all the way towards the recruitment office.

However, it is obvious that the men who go to the recruitment office are all single young and strong.

Those men who were dragged down by their families, Wu Tie noticed, and some people were moved, and just glanced in the direction of the recruiting office, and there were cries of women and children around them, which dimmed the glimmer of fire that had just sprouted in their eyes.

Wu Tie shook his head, looking at the refugees around him and thinking to himself.

The situation of the Fufeng God Dynasty is afraid that it is extremely bad, forcing them to come up with a poisonous plan to lead the water to the east, wanting to lure the army of the Supreme Demon Kingdom to the Martial Kingdom.

This is a national war.

And the enemy is not a normal person, but a group of twisted and ruthless demons.

In the end, these refugees are most likely to be sent to the battlefield. As the officials at the city gate said, the treatment of active participation in the army and passive conscription is afraid that there is a world of difference.

Feeling the uneasy chaotic aura of these refugees, Wu Tie couldn't help but feel pity.

These men, women, and children are all the same people as the people of his martial country, the same human race, the same people. They may be smart, or they may be stupid, they may be enlightened, they may be sloppy, they may be industrious, they may be lazy, they may be kind, they may be fierce......

They are all ordinary people.

The gray-haired old man just now said that they only wanted a peaceful day.

But the way of the world does not give them a day of peace.

No, it's not that there's something wrong with this world, it's that there's something wrong with the so-called 'gods' in this world.

The hearts of the people in the world are generally not bad.

The bad ones are the 'gods'!

In the distance, a cyan ship shadow appeared, and when Wu Tie was looking at it from a distance before, the fleet he saw coming from the south had already arrived outside Shanfeng City.

Inside the castle of Mountain Wind, a large group of soldiers rose into the air and greeted the fleet.

Hundreds of miles away, Wu Tie still clearly heard the cheers of those soldiers, Wu Tie released a touch of divine soul power to invade those ships, and found that these huge transport ships were full of grain, baggage, and various medicinal materials.

However, the replenishment of troops was very small, and a huge fleet of hundreds of large transport ships actually brought only less than 500,000 soldiers.

Moreover, these soldiers all had stiff faces and floating breaths, obviously all of them were newly trained recruits.

Among them, those with high cultivation are only in the Destiny Pool Realm, and those with the lowest cultivation are even thousands of existences in the Heavy Building Realm and Three or Five Heavens.

Wu Tie suddenly realized in his heart that the war potential of the Fufeng God Dynasty was almost over.