Qin Feng didn't know about the conversation between Sirigon and Shirina, and at this time he was looking at the number of homeless people and the time they arrived in Bull Town on the map of the system. Because of the scouts, the maps that have been scouted by the scouts can be clearly displayed.

"That's a lot!" Qin Feng looked at the strings of homeless people on the map, like a swarm of ants rushing towards Boer Town, and sighed speechlessly.

The number of displaced people in front of us alone is already twice as large as all the townspeople in Pur Town at present, and this is not counting the displaced people who are still coming in the future.

Qin Feng sighed, this is both an opportunity and a challenge, but as long as he gets through this hurdle, the road behind will be smooth, with his system, he can train a Roman army in a short period of time.

And with this army, even if the orcs attack Boer Town in the coming year, he will be confident that he will keep them out.

"Knock Knock Knock ....." With a crisp sound of horses' hooves, Qin Feng withdrew from the system and looked at the direction of a group of cavalry rushing towards the city gate on the snow-covered streets in the town.

It was Sirigon, who had led his orders to the White Wolf Tribe.

"Bang ....." Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, pulling Qin Feng's gaze back, and he said with a wry smile: "The door is not locked." He knew who it was, and there was no one else who could dare to knock on the door like this.

Shirina pushed open the door with a frosty face, he closed the door, stood in front of Qin Feng, and looked straight at him.

Qin Feng felt that Shirina's gaze at this time seemed to be extremely oppressive, and he didn't know if it was an illusion.

"Do you want to know what my uncle told me?" Shirina picked up the tea on the desk and drank it down, even though it was Qin Feng's cup. She raised her hand and wiped the edge of her mouth with her cuff and said.

"To be honest, I'm a little curious, but I don't want to know." Qin Feng looked at Shilina and said, he felt that Xilina was a little abnormal at this time, maybe he was thinking too much.

"Why?" Xilina seemed to be unwilling to ask, "Aren't you curious?" ”

"If I'm curious about everything and have to find out why, I'm too idle and boring." Qin Feng looked at Xilena and said, "Although I don't know what you said to Ciregon, or what Sirigang said to you, if you are willing to tell me, I will be willing to be a listener, or you can also pretend that you have never been here." ”

"No wonder." Xilina smiled and whispered, "Sure enough, what Uncle and Father said is right, you are indeed the best leader." ”

“.…？” Qin Feng didn't hear Shilina's whispering, he looked at Shilina with a confused expression.

"Hehe....." Xilina smiled and turned away, without explaining anything, he seemed to have come to play Qin Feng with interest.

Qin Feng looked at the back of Shilina who turned to leave speechlessly, this girl seems to have to be disciplined! He thought to himself.

Night came quickly, and a purple moon slowly rose from the western horizon, by which time the heavy snow had stopped, and the ground buried by the snow reflected psychedelic colors in the moonlight.

"Squeak... In the silent forest, heavy footsteps stepped on the snow, and the sound of the snow collapsing and being flattened continued to sound, accompanied by the sound of heavy breathing.

No one walks in the forest on a cold winter night, because not only is the harsh weather always threatening life, but the hungry white wolves that roam in the forest have green eyes, and they will not give up as long as they appear in their eyes, even the white bears hiding in the tree cavity to hibernate.

"Whew... Phew..."The sound of heavy breathing was like the bellows of a blacksmith's iron, and the man tightened his fur, and he looked up at the forest around him, and then seemed to find his way, and walked forward with difficult steps again.

In the moonlight, only the black hair and the glowing eyes could be seen.

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On the quiet snowy field, the fires emitting heat were scattered everywhere like stars, and there was a circle of men and women around the fire, although these men and women were dressed in tatters, and anyone could tell at a glance that these people were homeless, but these homeless people had a smile called anticipation on their faces.

"Ahh I tell you, Baron Rheinhris is very powerful, he led hundreds of troops to defeat tens of thousands of orcs! And the Baron can form an alliance with the barbarians......" A man danced with his hands, his face full of excitement, as if he had seen it with his own eyes.

The homeless people listened with great interest, they didn't care whether what the man said was right or wrong, they just wanted to understand, maybe it was a comfort to their hearts.

In this empty snowfield, a procession of horse-drawn carriages drove quietly on the road completely covered by heavy snow.

Engels looked through the window at the sparkling fires not far away, his eyes were deep, he knew that these homeless people were going there, because his goal was also there.

He reached out and touched the severed finger wrapped in gauze, the pain in the hand twitching the muscles in her face a few times. This baron is really not ordinary, and the master's decision is really right, Engels lowered the curtain and thought to himself.

"How long will it take to get to Bulltown?" Engels asked in a low voice.

"My lord, it will take two more days to reach Bull Town." The coachman seemed to be worried about Engels' blame, and hurriedly explained: "The roads are covered by heavy snow, and we don't dare to speed up at all." ”

"Hmm...," Engels urged, "try to speed it up." ”

At the urging of Engels, the speed of the team slowly increased, and it was very conspicuous on the silent snowfield.

The homeless people on the side of the road looked at it curiously, but when they saw the banner of the Rose Family, they all shrank their necks in horror and watched the team go away.

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Sirigon and his cavalry guards finally arrived at the White Wolf Tribe before sunset the next day.

Riding a war horse and walking slowly on the mountain road, looking at all this around him, not only Xirigon, but even those cavalrymen felt like a world away.

Not long ago, they fought a big battle with the orcs here, and many of their comrades died here, and now that they came here again, they suddenly felt mixed in their hearts.

"Haha...Sirigon, my old friend, why are you here." The big leader was staying at the site of the city gate, watching the humans and barbarians building the city wall, and when he saw Sirigon's horse in the field of vision, he immediately laughed and greeted him, pulled Ciricorn off his warhorse, patted him on the shoulder, and said.

Cyrigon's hand was wordless, he straightened the armor on his body, and said, "The Baron asked me to bring you a message, otherwise I wouldn't have come." Siricorn told the rest of the cavalry to dismount and lead their horses toward the tribe.