The days when I was working in the West Factory

Chapter 135 Natural and Man-made Disasters
An hour later, all the strong men and horses in the supervisory headquarters were ready.

Zhao Yu didn't say a word on the scene, and ran towards the outside of Xizhimen directly at the head of the horse.The wrestlers from the supervisory department followed closely behind.

The crowd galloped all the way from Xizhimen towards Datong Mansion, and before evening, they had already left the boundary of the capital.

At night, Zhao Yu ordered people to set up camp directly in the wilderness.

To the surprise of the two guards who led the way, Zhao Yu, the official of the Supervisory Division Headquarters, and Jin Yichuan of Baihu were assigned to be on duty at night.

As for the warriors in the headquarters of the supervisory department, after rectifying and resting their horses, they ate a mouthful of dry food indiscriminately, and then plunged into the simple barracks that had just been built.

When night fell, the two guards who led the way entered the camp and found that the guards from the supervisory headquarters did not rest, but sat cross-legged, with their hands clasped in the dantian, as if they were practicing inner strength?
Although they are in the factory guards, as a guard, at most, they can handle the tricks in their hands, and the other is to run errands and listen to shouts.

As for the inner strength technique, this thing is simply not something they can afford!

Even if there are occasionally one or two people who can learn incomplete internal strength skills, they will not be in the military service, but like the previous Lu Jianxing and the other three, at least they have a half-job.

From the two of them's point of view, it must be Zhao Yu, the Shangguan, who got some superficial exercises to win over the supervisor's subordinates.

But even so, they were quite envious.

If you let them know that these warriors from the Supervisory Department are not practicing the superficial skills they thought, but one of the two great skills of Yihua Palace, they will probably be more than just envious...

……

Xiaoxing stayed overnight and walked for three days in a row before everyone entered the territory of Datong Mansion.

Originally, according to the speed of Zhao Yu and the others, after leaving the boundary of the capital, it would take at most one and a half days to reach Datong Mansion.

But along the way, the more distracted Zhao Yu became, the colder he became.

Originally, he thought that the Qingjie he saw in the outer city was already miserable enough.

But this way, especially after leaving the boundary of the capital, a large number of refugees are flocking to the capital in the opposite direction.

Among these refugees, some were elderly, and they didn't even have the strength to walk, so they could only lie on the snow and crawl towards the capital little by little.

It's really climbing! !

Everyone knows it, maybe even he himself knows it, so he can't reach the capital at all, and he can't even climb out of Datong Mansion.

But there are still countless hungry people who can't even stand up, lying on the snowy road that stretches for tens of miles, moving forward little by little.

Zhao Yu saw with his own eyes that there were skinny refugees exchanging their dying flesh and blood with each other.

Yizi and eat! !
Zhao Yu had seen these four words more than once in history books, but no matter how strong his comprehension ability was, he still couldn't connect those four cold words with the scene in front of him.

Looking at those emaciated victims with numb eyes, Zhao Yu once again thought of the dinner at the Nine Thousand Years Mansion.

While the rich wine and meat smell, the road with frozen bone.

This sentence Zhao Yu was familiar with in his previous life, but at this moment it appeared vividly in front of him.

This kind of direct shock is a kind of despair that no written records can express.

Avalokitesvara soil, bark...

Zhao Yu walked this way, the most intuitive thing is the bare tree trunks on this road.

When a person reaches this point, he looks like a walking corpse, like a ghost... just not like a human being.

When people reach this level, they are no longer considered human...

Zhao Yu, who saw this scene on horseback, felt his stomach throbbing again.But this time, he forcibly endured it.

This snowstorm made Zhao Yucai truly understand the world in front of him.

Whoosh! !

Just when Zhao Yu passed by a group of disaster victims, a rough spear flew straight not far away.

It is said to be a spear, but it is actually less than six feet long, and there is no spearhead on it, it is just a sharpened wooden stick.

This wooden spear was not aimed at the strong men in the Supervisory Headquarters, but at the very majestic horses sitting on them.

Everyone has reached this point, and there is nothing to be afraid of.

Not to mention the flying fish suit on Zhao Yu's body, even the dragon robe can't deter these famished victims.

The warrior from the supervisory headquarters bent down slightly, picked up the wooden spear, broke it, and threw it beside the road.

If this was the case in the past, these wrestlers would definitely draw their knives and kill the spear-throwing guy on the spot.

But now looking at those refugees who are numb, walking, crawling, or motionless, even Jin Yiwei, who is known for being ruthless, can't do anything.

"Erha, take out all the dry food we brought and distribute it to them..."

Zhao Yu looked at the hungry people all over the mountains and plains, but the 1 taels of silver that An Jianqing handed him before appeared in his mind.

The disaster is already like this, those important officials of the court, those scholars who have read many sage books, can still get money from these people's mouths.

Once a person becomes black-hearted, those who have read the book are completely darker than those who have not read the book, and the blackness makes people frightened...

"no!!"

Right after Zhao Yu's words fell, Erha, who had always followed behind him and listened to shouts, shook his head at Zhao Yu with a cold face.

"My lord, you can't divide!"

Jin Yichuan on the side also rode forward at this time to stop Zhao Yu from distributing dry food.

Zhao Yu was taken aback for a moment, then looked at the victims around him, and understood what the two of them meant.

The victims of the disaster are now crazy. Everyone has reached this point. They only want a bite to eat in their hearts, and everything else is nonsense.

Zhao Yu dared to distribute the food at this time, and the victims, not to mention being grateful, rushed forward, and it is possible to share the food with their group, including people and horses!

Even their own flesh and blood can be exchanged for each other to satisfy their hunger, what else are they afraid to do? !
Before they saw hope, they would just try and test. Once Zhao Yu brought out the dry food, it stimulated their nerves.

"drive!!"

Feeling aggrieved, Zhao Yu could only gallop along the official road, wanting to leave here as soon as possible.But what made him tired was that the closer he was to Datong Mansion, the more tragic the disaster would be.

……

After entering Datong Mansion for half a day, when they passed a mountain depression, the two guards who led the way stepped forward, pointed to a ray of sky not far away and said to Zhao Yu.

"My lord, beyond the mountain pass in front of you is the boundary where Lu Qianhu was looted!"

Zhao Yu raised his hand to cover the sunlight refracted on the snow, and squinted to look in the direction Fanyao pointed.

In the distance, a line of the world seems to have gathered a large number of disaster victims...

(End of this chapter)