"Buzz!"

An arrow hit a roe deer.

"Master Hou's archery skills are exquisite, and his subordinates admire him!"

Zheng Fan smiled, Gou Moli patted his own ass, he was useful, because Gou Moli's skills were actually very ordinary.

When Tian Wujing was sent away a few days ago, what Tian Wujing said: Six-grade martial arts is enough.

In fact, this is what it means, if you want to achieve something in one aspect, you will inevitably be suppressed in other aspects.

Gou Moli is an extremely standard example, and Juggernaut is another corresponding example.

"It's a pity, what a nice place, now it's a wilderness." Zheng Fan sighed.

When there are fewer people, animals come out.

"Don't worry, Hou Ye, after two or three years, this place will also be densely populated, in the final analysis, this is really a good place, a good place, and there is no one to worry about."

"It's weird that you're here to comfort me."

Gou Moli smiled a little shyly when he heard this.

Indeed, the culprit that can make this area a "hunting" ground is the guy in front of him who is not tall and has a scar on his face.

"Master Hou, let's rest?"

"Okay, rest."

Zheng Fan got off Pixiu, sat on the ground, and the guards around him sent water bladders.

Drank two sips of water,

Zheng Fan said; "How did you feel when you went to Yupan City a while ago?"

Gou Moli went west to Yupan City, he now has a lot of freedom, but before he went, he also made an application, and after Zheng Fan's side, in fact, the blind man's side approved the word "quasi", Gou Moli really left the military village and set off.

"If you go back to the Hou Ye, I want to go and see the disaster."

"It's winter." Zheng Fan twisted his neck, and there was a crisp sound at the joint, "Isn't the disaster alleviated?" ”

Since the beginning of summer, heavy rain has fallen in Jindi, and the so-called construction of the river embankment by the Yan people is actually for the darkness of Chu, and it has also caused a section of the Wangjiang River basin to burst the embankment.

Therefore, what Tian Wujing said, he doesn't care about the world, what he said is indeed true.

Yan is a drought, Jin is a region where floods are continuous, and disasters occur, and the two countries are relatively rich and rich.

"Back to Hou Ye, Hou Ye, have you noticed that this year's winter is colder than in previous years."

"Yo, it doesn't really feel much."

Zheng Fan is a person who practices martial arts, and he is more angry, and he is busy fighting, and he has just rested not long ago, and last winter, he hasn't tasted it yet, let alone this winter.

again

The first Beifeng County, then to Shengle City and then to the Snow Customs,

Except for the Cuiliu Fort in the middle, that is, Yinlang County, which is known as the small Jiangnan of the Yan Kingdom, the climate is quite pleasant, and several other places, in Zheng Fan's feeling, are not a peaceful place to raise people.

"Master Hou, my subordinates were born in the snow field, we savages live on nomadic fishing and hunting, and the Xia people focus on farming and care about the sky, in fact, the savages on the snow field are more sensitive to this aspect."

To a certain extent, nomadism is much worse than agriculture in terms of its ability to withstand natural disasters and its stability.

"Go on."

"There is a catastrophe after the big freeze, and my subordinates think that next year's Jindi Tianshi will never be considered good, and it is estimated that there will still be disasters."

Zheng Fan narrowed his eyes and said, "How sure are you?" ”

"It's hard to say, it's just an inference from the subordinates themselves based on experience."

"So, next year is going to be another restless year." Zheng Fan said with emotion.

He hopes that "the country and the people are safe", and if he really wants to completely make a living, what can he do if he fights for a piece of land?

Upper Valley County, the land of a county, isn't it just lost there?

"My subordinates feel that this is an opportunity, if the Jindi disaster continues, you and our Pingxi Hou Mansion will continue to attract the entire Jindi disaster victims.

Because of our land in the east of Jin, the fresh rivers and rivers, the disaster is affected, and it is difficult to affect us, and when the harvest is hopeless again next year, the people of Jindi will most likely begin to take the initiative to move over. ”

Zheng Fan nodded.

Time, to put it bluntly, is still time.

With enough time, he will be able to train enough iron horsemen to pull out, and he will be able to absorb enough people.

Although the Savage King is nominally the commander of a town, he himself is actually clear about proportion, and now, he has military power, but he must not be too enthusiastic, so he can unite with the blind man and find a place to heat up in other aspects.

"One more thing, this is speculation from subordinates."

"Isn't that just speculation?"

"It's just because of this, it's even more incredible."

"Say."

"The subordinates calmed down and reviewed the battle of Chu, and combined with the natural disasters in Yan and Jin this year, the subordinates had a feeling ........."

"What are you doing?"

"Combined with the arrangements and measures of the regent of Great Chu in the war, my subordinates feel that he had already predicted this natural disaster, and my subordinates have heard from a few gentlemen that there is still the spirit of the fire phoenix in the body of that regent."

"Foresight, a natural disaster?"

"Yes, the idea of subordinates is ridiculous."

"No, it's not ridiculous, it's possible."

In the historical time and space that Zheng Fan is familiar with, there is the existence of the Xiaoice River period, which is also believed to have affected the change of dynasties.

It is no longer a simple coincidence that the north has been affected by a large area, is there a certain climate law in this world?

If you're looking for a pattern,

Then you have to ......

Zheng Fan suddenly thought of someone,

An old man who returned to Chu from the capital of Yan before the start of the battle of Chu, that old man was still the former teacher of King Jingnan.

The ...... of the revision of the history of the four countries Meng Shou.

Many mysteries suddenly became clear.

The eldest brother's command on the battlefield gave up Yingdu, as if he was sure that the Yan Kingdom could not continue the war, and began to borrow the Yan people's knife to scrape the bones and cure the poison.

"Oh, my eldest brother, I really believe in science."

"Master Hou, what is science?"

Zheng Fan looked at Gou Moli, in the end, he was the Savage King, and he could even think of this layer.

"When you go back, tell the blind man what you just said."

"Yes, Master Hou, my subordinates understand."

Zheng Fan stood up, ready to move for a while and go back to hunt more prey, but suddenly heard a Buddha bell ringing in the forest in the distance.

There are many kinds of bells, and the reason why you can tell that it is a Buddha bell when you hear it is because the smell of dust in the bell is too clear.

Zheng Fan didn't say anything, the guards around him were also heroes who fought in the battle array, otherwise they would not have been selected into the pro-military camp to protect Pingxihou himself;

People with blood on their bodies are actually extremely sensitive to this kind of breath.

Zheng Fan turned over Pixiu,

This time I came out, and I didn't bring the Sword Saint, because the last time I was in the cave room with Siniang, I let the Sword Saint keep watch all night, and the Sword Saint seemed to have observed some clues, and was on the verge of a faint possible attack, so the hunting thing, Marquis Zheng really didn't dare to shout anymore.

There is such a thing as human affection, and if you overdraft too much at once, you have to take care of it.

For example, arrange for the daughter-in-law of the Sword Saint, arrange for that Liu Dahu, and arrange for the old woman to be the captain of the sweeping street.

The demon kings, each of them was very busy, and they didn't bring it out.

Even Ah Ming has been busy improving the production efficiency of the products in the workshop recently, and he has no time to clone, otherwise Marquis Zheng would not have to be reduced to shooting roe deer to practice archery.

After all, it is too inhumane to hurt these poor little lives, where is it practical to shoot Ah Ming.

But

This does not mean that Marquis Zheng does not have masters by his side.

He has always been concerned about the people, and he knows that he alone is involved in the future well-being of the entire Jindong military and civilians, how can he not spare his life?

"Hero."

"Hmm."

Chen Daxia walked out and stood in front of the team.

Marquis Zheng frowned slightly,

Fortunately, Gou Mo understood and immediately shouted:

"Protect Master Hou!"

For a time, the guards contracted en masse.

So

Chen Daxia was in front alone, and the guards were behind.

In fact, the guards are in front, and it is best for Chen Daxia to protect by the side of Marquis Zheng.

but

Chen Daxia,

Well

Marquis Zheng can understand.

In the woods,

came out of a bald monk who was not inferior to Fan Li;

The monk's ears were enlarged, and there were two sarcomas symmetrically growing on the left and right sides of his neck, and behind him, he was pulling a cart.

On the side of the board car, a string of Buddha bells is hung, making a sound;

on the board car,

There was an old woman sitting.

The old woman was wearing a red skirt and hairpins on her head.

The skin on his face was completely wrinkled and drooped, and his eye sockets were deeply sunken, and a deep green light could be faintly visible.

Marquis Zheng thought of the fox demon in his mansion that was used as a toy every day,

The old woman in front of her really gives people the feeling of a fox demon in her twilight years.

"Hero."

Chen Daxia, who was standing alone in front, turned his head,

To Zheng Fandao:

"The monk is a five-grade martial artist, it's fine."

Extreme conditions are not excluded,

generally speaking

Under the premise of one-on-one, the swordsman is invincible at the same level.

What's more, Chen Daxia vaguely has already reached the fourth grade, although after he followed the Sword Saint to learn the sword, the whole person has also become a little chattering, as if he has forgotten the realm.

So

Marquis Zheng was relieved.

In fact

Unless you encounter that kind of three-grade master, the rest of the masters, on the premise that you have a certain number of personal guards around you, don't worry too much.

And the real three-grade master is not a cabbage on the side of the road, where it is so easy to encounter.

"Ahh

The monk let go of the cart and stood aside.

"Ahh

The monk knelt down.

The old woman on the cart then laughed;

"If you guess correctly, the noble person is the world-famous Yan Guoping Xihou Ye, the old body is really a blessing from the third generation, and he can actually meet you in this wilderness."

"She lied, when this monk approached before, they deliberately covered their breath, they deliberately approached, and the reason why they rang the bell before was that they themselves knew that no matter how close they were, they would not be able to hide from us, and they were afraid that they would be taken away by us before they had time to speak."

"........." old woman.

is worthy of being a resolute, upright, and fast-talking straight man Chen Daxia.

In Chen Daxia's world, there is no need for this kind of hypocrisy and politeness, even if they know each other.

The old woman quickly relieved the embarrassment,

Opening;

"Please forgive the old man's inconvenience in his legs and feet, and he can't salute."

"Looking for Benhou, what's the matter?"

"The old body is here to find someone."

"Who?"

"A woman, a woman with a big crotch, is her grandmother.

I've been inquiring about it for the past few days,

Heard

She was fortunate to have

You were admitted to the room by Master Hou? ”

"........." Zheng Fan.