After the Chinese New Year, spring will begin, but the weather has not seen how warm, but the snow is endless every day, blocking many roads. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info sent people to clear the snow everywhere, and by the way, the people who froze to death on the side of the road were buried.

Zhao Cheng's inspection department also began to expand. This inspection department also has inspections, and he is a thin little old man, but this little old man is just a name, and the actual person in charge is still Zhao Cheng.

Who let Zhao Cheng control the money bag and grain bag, as long as this old man refuses to cooperate, he can withdraw the money at any time, so that they can't get anything.

Because of the money and food, the personnel of the inspection department were quickly replenished again. This drought and snow disaster came one after another, and many people couldn't even eat, so the call-up personnel here were, of course, rushing to come.

Zhao Cheng didn't want anyone, anyway, there were so many people here, and he had a lot of choices. Don't be innocent, don't be strong enough, and don't be tall enough.

"Practice, I don't want to raise a bunch of soft-footed shrimp. Zhao Cheng held a stick in his hand and shouted in the queue. One by one, they are young and strong, honestly following the teachings, and practicing one by one.

Zhao Cheng's luck was only a little red in white, and it was really difficult to organize these people quickly. However, he is only training some militiamen, and he does not expect to be able to train elite divisions, as long as he can barely get by, then it will be done.

"Report to Lord Chenghuang, in the southwest direction, a group of about 100 bandits is heading towards Moqiao Village. On this day, Fang Hong was practicing his sword skills in the courtyard, but he heard a ghost come to report.

"Moqiao Village, they really know how to choose. When Fang Hong heard the news, he couldn't help but put the knife to the side. Moqiao Village was also among the fifteen villages in the south at the beginning, and it was not affected by much drought, and it was considered to have gained a lot, and it seemed that the gang of bandits had already heard the news. It's just that now the snow is covering the mountains and the roads are difficult to walk, but the gang of bandits still have to go down the mountain to loot, and I am afraid that they will really run out of food.

"But the talents of the Inspection Division have just been recruited, and even knives are not at a disadvantage, so there must be no combat power at all at this time. Not to mention crossing the snow-covered mountain road to rush to the rescue of Moqiao Village. Fang Hong shook his head slightly, at this time, counting on the people of the Inspection Division, it would be better for him to take action in person.

The power of this bandit is not strong, and there is no person as strong as the vulture, so it should not be difficult to deal with.

He returned to the house, locked the door, and leaped forward, his body freeing from his flesh. He stretched out his hand and slapped it in the void, and the beast transformed into a vulture appeared in front of him.

Seeing the appearance of the strange beast, Fang Hong waved the Cloud Movement Order with one hand, dragged the strange beast with the other, and the clouds rose under his feet, and quickly rushed to the direction of Moqiao Village.

As for why he didn't ride a strange beast, no kidding, this thing was transformed by a vulture, and the speed was not as fast as Fang Hong's own flight. According to the strength of the other party's feet, it is estimated that it will be dark when you fly there.

Fang Hong took advantage of the speed of the Cloud Order, and soon rushed to the southwest of Changning County. According to his understanding, the number of bandits entrenched here is not much, there are only about 100 people in total, and there are many old and weak women and children among them. But according to the investigation of the ghost, there are about 100 people who came this time, could it be that those people are pouring out?

Fang Hong felt a little incredible, what were these old and weak women and children doing when they came out, or when the snow closed the mountains like this, not only could they not help, but they would also become a drag, this was coming out to rob or begging.

At first, he thought that something was wrong, but when he really saw these people, he realized that it was really the old and weak women and children who came out together. To be precise, it should be that the old and weak women have come out, and there are no children in sight.

The swords of these men were also varied, some were young and strong with short knives and axes, others with hoes and iron forks, and the most astonishing thing was the old men and women, who were only empty-handed, holding nothing in their hands, and even their clothes were pitiful.

They...... What the hell are you going to do?

Fang Hong's heart became more and more confused, so he didn't make a move, just levitated above the void, quietly looking at this team.

"Whoa. An old man stepped into the air and rolled towards the col. The people on the side couldn't be rescued, so they could only watch him fall.

"Kowtow!" watched as someone fell, but no one tried to rescue him. But after a man in the lead shouted, everyone knelt on the ground one after another and kowtowed a few times in the direction in which the old man rolled down.

After knocking, they continued on the road, their faces numb, but there was still a glimmer of hope in their eyes. Fang Hong couldn't understand it even more, what did this group of people mean?

The group continued to move forward, the mountain road was difficult to walk, not only slippery, but also steep, coupled with this thick white snow, it was almost fatal.

After walking for a while, another man slipped down, this time a woman in her forties, and the crowd continued to kowtow as before.

"You know...... What are they doing here?" Fang Hong felt that the scene in front of him was a little weird, as if these people were a group of fanatical cultists. So, he asked a ghost around him.

He's sent this guy to monitor this place, so he should know something about this behavior.

"Lord Qi Wenju, as far as the little ones know, they should be committing suicide. That ghost's experience in life far surpassed Fang Hong's, and he told what he was aware of.

"Suicide? Didn't they slide down?" Fang Hong felt a little strange, but then his heart tightened, and he thought of a very cruel possibility.

"If it wasn't suicide, why did the old man and the woman follow the team, they were determined to commit suicide from the very beginning of joining the team, maybe they fell unintentionally, but it was also suicide. Onicha looked at those people, his face a little heavy.

"Why kill yourself?" Fang Hong already had an answer in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it, because he couldn't accept this answer. He wanted to hear some different answers to prove that he was wrong.

"My lords, according to small speculations, may be that they do not have enough food, and in order to ensure that the young and young children can live, the old and weak and the women must die...... My lord, they are all voluntary, I can see that. The ghost looked at Fang Hong and said seriously.

"Some...... have to die Do you have to die a little to survive?" Fang Hong clenched his fists, he couldn't help but think of the snowman he made a few days ago, it was really cold and terrifying. (To be continued.) )