The ox pulls the plowshare, the plowshare pulls the man, the sweat is flowing, the man is laughing... No matter how panicked people are, the beginning of spring ploughing still makes the north of the chaotic star show a spring, but when another day begins, the spring quickly turns into death, the ox is still pulling the plowshare, the plow is still pulling the people, the sweat is still flowing, but people can't laugh.

The grim-faced farmers cursed the Golden Dragon Family, and some of them were even more shrewd and angry at the hearts of Old Barton, who were more fierce than the waves of the troubled sea.

If old Barton heard this description, he would definitely give it a thumbs up, and then smirk and pinch the person to death.

Because there are some things that are worthless if they are put to the truth.

In the past few months, the refugees have been floods and the Golden Dragon family has been cliffs.

Old Patton was not stupid, and he would not try in vain to catch the hearts of people he could no longer grasp. This old guy will do his best to accumulate the flood to the highest level that the Golden Dragon Clan can bear, just because he wants to turn people into man-eating flood beasts, and then use them as a super killer against the beggars!

Watching the sea to know the meaning of the tide, while looking at the sea, Old Patton was actually looking at the overall situation for the last time, after the tide receded, he was sure that the Golden Dragon Family's endurance had reached the limit, and he was even more sure that the accumulated flood was enough to drown the beggars, so...

So this old miscellaneous hair is going to open the floodgates.

There is no longer any obstruction, and there is even a bit of a farewell posture - if anyone is afraid of starving to death on the road, they can also receive enough rations to support the children who have reached the boundary of the beggar gang...

Just one night passed, and the Golden Dragon Family's attitude towards refugees took a 180-degree turn.

Really? The Golden Dragon Family is so good? A small group of brave people took the rations and walked to the beggars' territory safe and sound, proving the truth of the matter.

The Golden Dragon Family is having a convulsion? Everyone knows that ordinary people are the root of one party, so most people think that the head of the Golden Dragon family is crazy, and only a few people can understand the routine, but what can it be? It is impossible for a drop of water to swim against the current in the torrent, but only to drift with the current.

Hundreds, 10,000, millions, countless people took rations and fled the south.

There are only a few thousand wild horses running on the grassland, and there will be no grass left everywhere they pass, let alone at least tens of millions of hungry and thirsty people!

Suddenly, a monstrous flood of people rushed from the south to the north like a sudden tsunami!

In the face of such a ruthless move, how can the beggars parry?

Old Barton was sure that the beggars couldn't handle it, which is why he laughed so cruelly when he left the cliff.

The most important reason why the beggars were able to stabilize the situation before the beggars were able to stabilize the situation - it only took a month, the rice could be harvested quickly, and the people in the north could have enough to eat, and then plant more grain.

"Horton's good grandson, do you think Hong Fei is particularly unhappy now?"

Old Barton was very happy, because he knew that the beggars had already taken out all their money and were ready to use it to ensure the rations of the people in the north for the next month.

"It doesn't matter if Hong Feikai is unhappy or not, grandpa, you just need to be happy."

"Haha, well said, my good grandson... Don't you want a Hodgson's villa? I went to see it yesterday, although it was a bit deserted, but it was good to take a rest, and then ask the housekeeper to accompany you, and the villa should be a reward for you from your grandfather. ”

Horton was only in his early tens, and he was not a precocious genius like Liu Xiaobao, so he became the first heir of the family in a daze, which made him faint for a long time, and then countless young ladies who ignored him before threw themselves into their arms to give this child enough to bear, as for the rest, he really didn't understand, and he didn't have the energy to figure it out.

Of course, Horton, who lingers in the gentle country, will not know that hungry people are more terrible than flood beasts!

The northern part of the chaotic star was originally vast and sparsely populated, and with the population who fled before, the northern land with an area of more than 50 million square kilometers was nothing more than a billion people, and now, in less than two days, this number will be doubled!

The gap between one steamed bun and two steamed buns is only one steamed bun, but there is a difference of more than one billion steamed buns between more than one billion steamed buns and more than two billion steamed buns! In other words, it is not impossible for the beggars to maintain the current situation, but the rations they can take out with all their might are only enough for half a month!

Even if the Yanhuang Republican Alliance urgently transferred grain to support the beggar gang, it would take a month to transport the grain at the earliest!

So, for the remaining half a month, I'll see how you beggars play!

As a clever grandfather, old Barton certainly knew that Horton's grandson hadn't done anything serious recently, but he wasn't in a hurry, because he felt that it should be Hong Fei who should be anxious now.

The establishment of the chaotic capital was a good move by Hong Fei, and around this good move, he and the beggars did their best to arrange the lives of the people who fled from the south, and gave them hope - hold on for a month, and the future will be better!

This is undoubtedly a means to win people's hearts, because of this hope, the beggar gang is running at full capacity, so that the north can be stable, and now, the budding prosperity has been effortlessly swallowed up by the flood deliberately made by old Patton, and the hope in front of him is gradually turning into a desperate chaotic star How many days can the northerners be stable? How many more days will the north be stable?

On the other side of the planet, Hong Fei is also talking to his newly selected first heir to the Beggar Gang, his daughter Hong Mei.

"How many refugees are there today?"

Hong Fei rubbed his forehead and asked, Hong Mei hurriedly walked behind his father and rubbed him vigorously, rubbed it for a while, and then replied gently: "According to the latest statistics of various refugee registration points half an hour ago, the number of newly registered refugees today has exceeded 10 million, and it is still growing geometrically. ”

There is a difference between theory and practice in any account, and the theoretical account old Barton has already roughly helped Hong Fei calculate, and the actual account, Hong Fei is really a little unclear for a while.

People are not pigs in the farm, how the breeder feeds the pigs how to eat, if you feed the pigs, half a month's rations are full of hunger and hunger for a month, the pigs are hungry and lose a few pounds at most, at least they are still worry-free. People are different, if Hong Fei, the breeder, doesn't feed the next meal, they will try their best to get food by themselves.

Once people have ideas, all kinds of things will arise, and then all kinds of things will erupt... So even though he knew that drinking water quenched his thirst, Hong Fei still distributed a month's ration to each of the newly arrived refugees as usual, how long could he last, and now he can only think so.