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The words of the villagers have been rehearsed several times on the plane, and the eyes and momentum are full of anger, gritting their teeth, and they have a common hatred.

Many refugees were infected, and one by one they were also filled with righteous indignation, and the uncontrollable anger in their hearts exploded like a monstrous outburst.

Originally, these refugees were already dying, and they didn't care about anything but wanted to live.

Now that someone wants to kill them all, even the last shred of hope will be extinguished, how can this not make them angry.

"The prince of the dog day, Lao Tzu is going to tear him alive.

"Even if I die, I'm going to take this bullshit prince with me.

At this time, Wang Da Niu smashed the bowl of rice in his hand fiercely, his whole body was boiling with anger, and his eyes were about to burst.

"Anyone who wants to go back with me, I'm going to kill that prince

!" "Yes!" "

You are the strong man, let's go!"

was furious, and Tao Tao's hatred exploded in the crowd in an instant.

The group of refugees turned around and slaughtered Che Zhiguo Guodu.

"Kill, kill the back country, kill that vicious prince. "

The prince has no way, and he has caused the ghost cultivation calamity, and all the suffering we suffer is caused by him. The

village chief led the villagers of Wangxian Village to wrap themselves in the group of refugees and shouted loudly.

These are also confessed by No. 1 before, and now they are roaring out with great momentum.

The refugees, who had already been ignited with anger, were even more furious at this time.

Many people also believed their words, and the reason why Che Zhiguo had a ghost cultivation calamity was because of the prince's lack of morality.

People in the other world are not civilized, ignorant and ignorant, they all think that there is a reincarnation of heaven, and they still believe in it.

Now I hate the prince even more.

Must be killed! Must be killed! Definitely must be killed!

Wang Da Niu bared his chest, his eyes burned with anger, and he walked in front of the group of refugees, and behind him was hundreds of thousands of killing intent.

The village chief saw that the effect was good, and the goal was achieved, and he lost another look to everyone.

A group of villagers quietly broke away from the group of refugees and came to a mountain col where they had just been sent to the Z-20.

"Hurry up, get on the plane, we still have a mission. The

village chief urged loudly, and after getting on the plane, he reported to No. 1.

"Lord No. 1, we have already incited the refugees, this time Che Zhiguo has a pot. "

No. 1 has long been seen from the drone terminal, and the refugees have turned their heads to kill Che Zhiguo.

"Very good, you guys did a good job, and then you will go to the national capital, you hurry up and change your clothes.

"Okay!" The village chief was very excited, and there was always an inexplicable pride in following the Great Xia Guogan, and he shouted at the villagers: "Hurry up, change my clothes for me, that, you kid licked my face clean." "

The Z-20 quickly lifted off into the air, and soon came to a wilderness, which was still half the way to the capital of Che Zhiguo.

Someone here had already been answered, a dozen strange piles of supplies were piled up on the side of the road, and there were a few cooking trucks in the distance.

"Alright, continue your performance later, please don't let us down. No

. 1 put the village chief and the others down, and then left in a helicopter.

The village chief saluted No. 1 decently, and said in a matter-of-fact manner.

"Guaranteed to get the job done. The

village chief didn't know what he meant by this, anyway, he had seen someone report to Han Cheng that this was how it came, and he thought it was cool, so he learned it.

After sending the number one away, the village chief immediately began to set up the score.

"My hands and feet are sharp, I put the cooking cart on the stove, and the rice is put in the pot and boiled porridge. "

The cooking truck taught the villagers how to use it before, but now they are all cooked with ease, and soon the white rice is put into the pot, and the fragrant rice porridge is boiled.

The fragrance drifted out along the wind, and the group of fierce refugees were killing at this moment, when they suddenly smelled the aroma of porridge in the air, and their eyes widened.

"It's porridge! Someone is boiling porridge!" quickly

looked around, and someone shouted as he pointed to the smoke curling in the distance.

"Over there!" Wang

Da Niu was also very hungry at this time, to be honest, with his current state, let alone killing the prince, it is estimated that he will not be able to leave the national capital, and he will fall at any time.

If he can eat enough, he will have strength.

The other refugees were the same, they didn't have the strength to fight with the group of Che Zhiguo soldiers.

"Let's go and see.

Wang Daniu seemed to be the leading brother among the refugees at the moment, leading the refugees to the cooking car.

As soon as the village chief saw the refugees coming, he immediately took the initiative to greet them, still with a smile on his face.

"Ladies and gentlemen, we are the citizens of the Great Xia Kingdom, and we have set up a porridge factory here to help the victims, please drink a bowl of porridge. Dozens

of villagers came over with large buckets and divided them into small bowls for the refugees.

Wang Da Niu grabbed a bowl and drank it, the porridge was very hot, but he didn't care, the whole body was hot under the bowl, and there was a kind of power in the limbs and hundreds of bones to wake up, and the whole person was even more vibrating.

It's like coming to life, and my whole body feels like it.

Wang Daniu sweated on his forehead and shouted loudly.

"Everyone came to eat, ate porridge, and went to fuck that bastard prince. "

Give me a bowl, I'm starving."

"I, I want it too. "

The refugees rushed up, and the porridge was quickly distributed, so they continued to burn, and the rice was still there anyway.

"Alas, it's better to go to the Great Xia Kingdom, and you actually gave us porridge. "

Yes, compared to the Great Xia Kingdom, our prince is simply a beast!" Everyone

was grateful, and there were rumors of the kindness of the Great Xia Kingdom.

Wang Da Niu was also moved, this porridge factory in the Great Xia Kingdom saved his life, otherwise where would he have persevered.

If you don't die, you must go to the Great Xia Kingdom to see what kind of country this is.

Just as he was full of ambition, someone suddenly shouted.

"There's no porridge, we haven't eaten yet. "

Hey, please give me more.

"My child is dying, it's okay!" Wang

Daniu looked up and saw that the cooking cart was crowded with refugees.

He walked over, squeezed through the crowd, and pleaded.

"Several, we really can't bear it, can we give up some more rice?" the

village chief shook his head, pointing to a few empty bags and shrugging, indicating that he couldn't help it.

In fact, the rice here is all good, enough for thousands of people to drink a mouthful of porridge, as for any more, it is impossible.

A few

thousand people are enough, and as long as these people take the lead, great things can be accomplished.

Wang Daniu's face sank, why are refugees like dogs, they can't even eat a full meal.

He clenched his fists, gurgling, anger in his heart.

At this time, a refugee in front of him shouted.

"Hey, there's a lot of weapons here, there's a lot of them, they're all over the place. "

Weapon!"

Wang Daniu's eyes lit up, he was really sleepy and touched the pillow, and great things could be done.

He strode forward, and sure enough, more than a dozen piles of supplies were weapons, which had been covered with canvas before, and I didn't know who had lifted them at this time.

Grabbing a ring-headed big knife, Wang Daniu was instantly full of strength and raised his arms.

"Let's go, let's move on, not only to kill that bullshit prince, but also to mess up his mother's Che Zhiguo. "