Da Song: Possessed by Overlord at the beginning

Chapter 309 No One Surnamed Frozen and Starved to Death

Chapter 309 None of the People Frozen and Starved to Death
"There are cotton clothes, charcoal, liquor, and food in the package. Please come over and distribute them to the villagers."

"In addition, those whose houses collapsed will follow us to the temporary camp outside Bianliang City, Tokyo, where there are special houses and tents."

"Everyone, don't panic, the lord has an order, and no one will be let to die of freezing and starving due to the blizzard."

The sonorous and powerful words of Dutou Wang Chong reached the ears of all the villagers in Dongcheng Village in an instant.

"Long live Master Chao Tian! Long live the Zhendong Army!"

"Long live Lord Chao Tian, ​​long live the Zhendong Army!"

"Long live Lord Chao Tian, ​​long live the Zhendong Army!"

Everyone at this moment is not enough to describe with excitement, Shan Hu long live.

Dongcheng Village Baozheng is an old man with white beard and hair, supported by two young people, tears welling up in his eyes.

"I've lived for decades, and I've never seen Lord Qingtian who loves the people like a son!"

Hearing the bursts of excited praise from around, Wang Chong and other Zhendong Army soldiers were all excited, as if they had returned from a great victory.

Next, the Zhendong Army distributed the emergency supplies to the villagers of Dongcheng Village one by one. With the cooperation of Baozheng, things went very smoothly.

The people whose houses collapsed all followed the Zhendong Army soldiers to the temporary camp outside Bianliang City, Tokyo.

The homes of the people whose houses are still there have left enough coal, grain, cotton clothes and quilts and other items.

And such things can be seen everywhere under the rule of the Zhendong Army.

People from the government and the army visited all the villages, large and small, and the temporary camps set up in various places also gathered a large number of people in just two or three days.

People in Shandong, Hebei, and Youyun sixteen prefectures all sing praises to Chao Tian.

And this news quickly spread to the territories of other forces.

Taiyuan House.

On the mansion of the mighty general.

Sitting on the top is an obese young man, who is Tian Ding, the prince of Tian Hu, one of the original four bandits.

Above the hall, Wendongwuxi, lined up.

"My lord, with the heavy snow in the north, thousands of people in our territory freeze and starve to death every day. If things go on like this, I am afraid that by the beginning of spring next year, the land of Sanjin will be completely empty."

"My lord, please take measures quickly."

Prime Minister Xiao Changqing walked out tremblingly, frowning, and bowed to Tian Ding to salute.

Tian Ding sits at the top, hugging left and right, and next to him are two young women, Yingying and Yanyan.

"What's the matter, a pariah, if you die, you will die." Tian Ding squinted at the beauty next to him, not paying attention to the old prime minister Xiao Changqing's words.

"Lord!"

"Once the people are gone, the source of soldiers, food and grass, and taxes will cease to exist. People's livelihood is the most important thing. Please think twice, my lord."

The old prime minister was anxious, looking at the fatuous Tian Ding, he was extremely disappointed, but he still argued hard.

Xiao Changqing was Tian Hu's loyal minister back then. In the land of the Three Jins, there were so many former students and old officials that even Tian Ding had to be respectful.

Seeing that Xiao Changqing was so "ignorant of current affairs", although Tian Ding was upset, he was helpless.

"Old Prime Minister, it's normal to snow in winter, some people die every day, and I haven't seen anything about it."

At this moment, a middle-aged man stepped forward, bowed his hands to the old prime minister Xiao Changqing, and said disapprovingly.

Hearing that someone finally refuted the old prime minister's words for him, Tian Ding was overjoyed. Looking up, the person who spoke was Shangshu Zhang Weisong.

The old prime minister Xiao Changqing turned his head and glared at Shangshu Zhang Weisong, gnashing his teeth.

"Zhang Weisong, what do you know?"

"This year's heavy snow is different from previous years. It is rare in a hundred years. How can the common people not be caught off guard and not suffer heavy losses."

"Furthermore, according to information from Zhendong Army, Chao Tian distributed grain, cotton clothes, and coal. In the past ten days, none of the people died of freezing or starvation."

"Everyone in Shandong and Hebei shed tears of gratitude. In recent days, countless people in the three Jin Dynasties have fled to the Zhendong Army."

"If things go on like this, no one in the world will still be his Suppressing East Army, and he will be Chao Tian's opponent."

The old prime minister Xiao Changqing hated that iron could not be made into steel, he gritted his teeth and looked at Tian Ding, who only knew that he was greedy for pleasure, and a trace of sadness rose in his heart.

"The old prime minister's words are wrong!"

Shangshu Zhang Weisong didn't take the old prime minister Xiao Changqing's words seriously, and sneered instead.

"Child Chao Tian, ​​you are arrogant and ignorant. Doing so will only lead to your own destruction."

"Why did Zhang Shangshu say that?"

Hearing the words of the old prime minister Xiao Changqing just now, Tian Ding was still a little worried, but he didn't expect Shangshu Zhang Weisong to put forward a different statement.

This made Tian Ding curious.

"My lord, the Zhendong Army is huge. Needless to say, it occupies Shandong, Hebei, Gyeonggi, Youyun Sixteen Prefectures and other places. The land is vast and the resources are abundant."

"The number of people under the rule is more than tens of millions. With such a large population, the Zhendong Army wants to rescue them. Think about it, everyone, how much food, materials, manpower and material resources will be needed."

"Besides, the most important thing is to keep warm in the snowstorm. How much firewood and coal can the East Army have?"

"In the end, the Zhendong Army was nothing more than fetching water from the bamboo basket. The stored food and supplies were exhausted, and their vitality was greatly damaged."

"At that time, the heroes of the world and the forces of all parties will join forces to attack."

"Suppressing the Eastern Army, Chao Tian is just a grasshopper after autumn, and it won't be a few days."

What Shangshu Zhang Weisong said left the old prime minister Xiao Changqing speechless.

Above the hall, everyone deeply agrees.

Such a terrible consumption, not to mention a mere Zhendong Army, even the Great Song Dynasty, which ruled the world back then, could not save it.

"Hahaha…"

"The pillars of Zhang Shangshu's country, his words are whipped into the inside. When the Zhendong Army's vitality is seriously injured, it is the day when our army and horses from the Three Jin Dynasties will send troops to fight."

Tian Ding clapped his hands and laughed, very happy.

Tian Ding couldn't help but feel elated when he thought that the Zhendong Army's strength would be greatly damaged, and that his own army would take a thunderous blow and occupy the vast land of Shandong, Hebei, and Gyeonggi.

"General Fang Xuedu, Shangshu Zhang Weisong, I will entrust you with the responsibility of conquering the Zhendong Army in the spring of next year."

"From now on, we will raise our troops and horses. By next year, I will see 30 elite soldiers and horses." Immediately, Tian Ding gave an order in a deep voice.

"Yes!"

General Fang Xuedu and Shangshu Zhang Weisong stood up and bowed to salute.

"My lord..."

The old prime minister Xiao Changqing wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Tian Ding, who didn't want to listen at all, so he got up and left.

Above the hall, civil servants and generals saw Tian Ding leave, and they all turned around to say goodbye.

"oh one one"

The old prime minister Xiao Changqing sighed heavily, turned around lonely, and left the mansion of the mighty general.

The Zhendong Army has been busy for a full month of December, and the people in all the prefectures, counties and villages under the rule have finally settled down.

All kinds of materials are like the flowing water of the Yangtze River, spreading to various places under the control of the Zhendong Army.

In such a blizzard, which is rare in a century, not a single person died of freezing and starvation under the rule of the Zhendong Army.

In an era when productivity and technology were underdeveloped, it was nothing short of a miracle.

People in Shandong, Hebei, and Gyeonggi worship Chao Tian obsessively. Every family enshrines longevity rankings to bless Chao Tian with safety and health.

The reputation of Chao Tian and Zhendong Army became even more prosperous.

(End of this chapter)

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