Chapter XXIX: King Pullen's Strategic Plan for Population.5
There was silence.
There were men frowning, women crying in fright, children staring with curious eyes, and a motley crowd, but most of them were ordinary people who faced fear and anxiety, especially the young men.
"-Can't you hear what I just said?!" Tianxiang said with a frown.
Most of the people were at a loss for what to do, or they didn't know what to do at this time.
And at this moment, a young man with blond hair in the crowd suddenly took a step forward. He was the only man in the crowd who didn't show fear on his face, instead he was frowning and staring at Tianxiang with his eyes as if he were observing the other man's movements.
The blond man had deep blue eyes like the sea and a slender face, he was quite handsome, and most importantly, he was a responsible man.
"Nope! Don't go out of Ranfis! You're going to be captured by that guy! β
A man who looked to be about thirty grabbed Ranfis's arm, and he withdrew him from the crowd before whispering.
"I can't just watch everyone suffer!" Ranfis, a young man with a moral heart and a rare quality of kindness, struggled. "Uncle Cologne, please let me stand up!" β
"Shut up! You're nothing more than a naΓ―ve fool with unrealistic dreams! It's not your turn to stand up and die! Don't forget what your father said before he died, he didn't hand you over to me so that I could watch you die! Uncle Coren scolded in a low voice.
Ranfith was stunned when he heard this, remembering that when he was a child, he watched his father, who was in military uniform, fall to the ground covered in blood, and his mother's body was lying on his father's body. Next to the corpses of his parents was a richly dressed nobleman, holding a bloodied dagger in his hand.
The scene of his biological parents being cut throats and bloodied by the nobles one by one made Ranfils unforgettable, but what was even more chilling was that the nobleman also forced Ranfils to cut off the heads of his parents and hang them at the village gate with his own hands, as a warning to those who dared to be deserters!
"............," Ranfith bowed his head with a reluctant face. And the uncle who grabbed him finally breathed a sigh of relief.
The commotion of the crowd was once again calm.
However, Tianxiang's patience was not much.
"What's the matter, don't you even have someone who can be the master of your own house?!"
Tianxiang shouted unpleasantly.
"It's useless, nobleman. They won't be stepped forward. β
Tianxiang turned his head and saw that the little boy who had already recovered his strength after eating the jerky was getting up from the ground in a hurry.
"What happened to those people?"
"I'm numb, my lord."
The little boy glanced at the group of adults, and his eyes were the same as the ones before him. It is full of numbness and indifference to life, and even has a faint sense of hatred.
Looking at the little boy's eyes, Tianxiang couldn't help but think of it. These people are already rotten, although they are not completely rotten to the bones, but they have almost lost their humanity, and they can be so indifferent to the life and death of their kind, so they can't expect these people to have the so-called pride and sense of honor, if they don't even have a sense of pride and honor, let alone expect this group of people to defend their families and defend the country.
You can't just bring all these people back to the Puron Royal City, otherwise these people will not only not become the pillars of the regeneration of the Pulon Royal City, but will drag down the development of the entire royal city and may even cause civil strife. In short, we must first awaken some potential ** in these people's hearts and transform them into a sense of honor and action, otherwise they can't be brought back even if they are all wiped out here.
"Your Excellency?"
"What happened to the people in the village who could talk?"
ββ¦β¦ Died, ran, or was eaten. β
The little boy said as he looked at the crowd with empty eyes.
"I see, I was eaten." Tianxiang turned his head, his expression not changing in any way from the little boy's words. On the contrary, he acted as if nothing had happened, and just calmly repeated the little boy's words. It's like ordinary people are greeting each other, have you eaten? Yes, I ate the same. Although it is true that I ate it......
"My lord, what are you going to do next? These people in front of them are half a mob. At this moment, Hughes suddenly walked over and looked at the men and said.
Tianxiang looked back at Xius and asked, "Huh?" Aren't you going to sit in the carriage and watch the play? β
Theseus shook his head: "I want to stand closer and see for myself what is about to happen." β
"Really? So whatever you want. But you don't have the right to be so close to me, three meters away from me, where is the place that a person like you who has no value and can be replaced at any time. β
With that, Tianxiang rode forward without looking back, and then stopped less than a meter away from the crowd.
"Are you hungry?"
Tianxiang looked straight ahead and asked.
And it was this simplest question that attracted the unanimous nod of more than 70 people present.
"Very good, as the so-called world events, food and clothing come first. Now you can stay where you are, and wait for everything to be fed. β
After saying that, ignoring the stunned expressions on the faces of those people, Tianxiang nodded at the mercenaries behind him, signaling that they could open the supplies and distribute the food.
The mercenaries who received the order immediately began to get busy, and they unloaded three bags of supplies from the more than 100 sacks of supplies filled with the first carriage, not to mention that there were only three bags, but the dry food in them was enough for more than 300 people to eat together for a day.
Under the incredulous expressions of the villagers, the mercenaries hurriedly set up four pots, then drew water from a nearby well and poured it into the pot to start boiling. After a while, the water in the pot boiled, and a mercenary wearing a white apron (spoof~) walked to the first pot, took out a piece of salt from his arms and threw it directly into the boiling pot water!
The salt cubes quickly fuse with hot water, and then some of the meat cubes are poured into the pot with the greens and start cooking together! After a while, steaming white smoke began to rise from the pot, and a smell of meat rushed to the surroundings along the gurgling heat.
"Gollum ......"
The villagers were about to pop out their eyeballs at this time, and everyone's eyes were fixed on the four burning pots, but none of them dared to move without permission, because the mercenaries' knives had not yet been completely put down.
Despite this, the stomachs of every villager have already turned over the river, and many people's saliva has wet the clothes on their chests. Everyone was suffering with pained expressions on their faces, and some of the women were clutching their stomachs as their stomachs began to twitch because of hunger and the desire for food.
Tianxiang opened one of the pots and scooped out a spoonful of broth from the noodles with an iron spoon.
"-Gollum!" Take a bite and taste the taste.
But Tianxiang's action made almost everyone swell along with his throat.
At this moment, Tianxiang suddenly turned his head and raised the iron spoon in his hand at the villagers.
"Want to eat?"
Villagers, you look at me, I look at you, and then nodded at the same time.
Looking at the cute and cute appearance of those villagers together, Tianxiang nodded expressionlessly. Well, at least you can use something to control these people who are about to lose their humanity, as long as there is something that can control them, then there is still hope for awakening something in their hearts.
Tianxiang turned his head and nodded to the mercenaries behind him.
"Attention everyone! Line up in seven and follow the mercenaries I sent out to receive the broth and dry food one by one in order! β
Before Tianxiang's voice fell, all the villagers were "Sigh!" It was like lightning and quickly lined up in seven columns, and even at some point, there was an extra pair of wooden spoons and bowls in everyone's hands. They were all drooling and staring at the boiling broth in the pot with their eyes, no matter what the order was at this time, as long as they could eat a full meal, Nima would not be a nobleman, even if the king came to grab food, they would dare to slap each other over!
"Well, let's have dinner then!!"
According to Tianxiang's order, each of the four pots received an average of about twenty people from two teams.
Each villager was given a bowl of fragrant broth and black bread that was roasted hot on the fire, and when they received the food, they immediately hid aside and began to devour it!
Many people are crying while eating.
The fragrant broth mixed with sad tears, and an indescribable sensation enveloped the whole village with a low whimpering cry and the sound of swallowing food.
Looking at the villagers around him who were gobbling up, Tianxiang looked around, and after making sure that everyone had distributed food in their hands, he nodded with satisfaction.
Eat as much as you want, cry as much as you want, and then dedicate all of your qiΔ to me. When you're done eating, you're going to turn into a hurricane that will sweep through twenty-three towns and villages in Yorkshire! You will make the name of the royal city of Puron as pervasive and pervasive as the wind!
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