Although the leg of the Captain Yi was broken, his perception was still there. When he heard these strange noises coming from all directions, he immediately raised his left arm and shouted: "Be careful! The enemy attack! Everyone formed a formation, be wary! Be wary!"

With his roar, the merchants immediately shrank to the carriage in panic, while the caravan guards rode their horses out, drew their swords in their hands, and blew their crossbows, tightly surrounding the convoy.

What rushed out from the deep woods was not the bandits, but a group of refugees. They were as pale and thin as the refugee just now, and were ragged, as if they had not had enough food for many days.

Unlike just now, many refugees actually took weapons in their hands. Although they were all insignificant things like pickaxes, ebony swords, they were still weapons after all.

Moreover, the number of these refugees is quite small, with at least 70 or 80 people, so it is difficult to guarantee that there are no hidden masters among them.

"Kill those who approach the caravan without authorization!" At this moment, the Captain Yi used his strength and let out a loud roar.

His roar was to burst out the 41st level power with all his strength. The sound was huge, and he immediately frightened the refugee so much that he stopped his feet and stayed there, not daring to step forward.

The guards in the caravan also raised their swords and guns, and even opened rows of hard crossbows, aiming sharp arrows at them.

The caravan did not relax because these were refugees, but instead became more vigilant!

In fact, after experiencing the dangers along the way, the caravan has become very tenacious. Even the merchants have taken out knives and sticks, vowing to protect themselves and their goods.

At this time, among the refugees, someone cried, "Please, give me some food? We haven't eaten for many days!"

"Please give me some food!"

"Please!"

Among the refugees, many people were waving hoes and wooden swords and cried. Some of them were women and children, and they were crying pitifully.

Someone in the caravan couldn't help but feel hiding, thinking that there was still some food at hand, so it would be better to let them go so that they wouldn't block the way.

"No one is allowed to move! No food is allowed to come out!" Manager Fu shouted.

Everyone was shocked, thinking that the big manager is usually kind? Why did he suddenly become so cruel at this time?

At this time, Duanmu Qingyi also said coldly: "Take out some food, no one can leave today! Then stay and be with these refugees!"

The merchants who were originally going to throw food stopped hearing this.

They all believed in the wisdom of that girl Mu. She and the manager prohibited everyone from eating. It seems that this matter is really impossible!

Captain Yi frowned and said, "Let's go quickly, there are still large groups of refugees around him rushing towards this side!"

He is a level 41 warrior with a keen sense of perception. All the wind and movements in the mountains cannot escape his ears.

"Let's go! Everyone, go!" Manager Fu also said quickly.

"The back formation becomes the front team, and the crossbowman is broken, let's leave now! Anyone who catches up within four feet will be killed!" Captain Yi ordered.

The formation of the caravan changed rapidly and slowly started.

The refugees did not dare to catch up. After begging for no results, they began to curse wildly, which was extremely unpleasant.

The caravan was shocked and frightened, and everyone was running non-stop, no longer staying in the middle, but directly crossed the Hawkeye Plain as fast as possible and headed straight for a line of sky.

In the evening, this Dawei business finally arrived

It's a ray of days.

The full name here is Nuqiao Yishi. What appears in front of you is a surging river. This is the famous Nujiang River and the most magnificent landscape of Fashen City.

This Nujiang River flows through the canyon. This canyon is dozens of feet high, and it is hard to cross the birds. The deep below is bottomless. The turbulent Nujiang River, this gorge and a river form a natural defense against the Fashen City.

Only a long iron chain bridge spans the canyon, connecting the Eagle Eye Plain with the City of Frashen.

Unlike the other two divine cities, the geographical location of the Dharma God City is very unique. It builds the Divine City on the border and is only a line away from the territory of the Tianzun Divine City, which shows that the original creator of the Dharma God City, the first generation of the Dharma God Emperor, is really heroic and generous, and is not afraid of challenges from any direction.

However, this also proves the determination and courage of Fashen City to unwilling to launch a civil war between the gods and nations.

In fact, even if a war starts, Fashen City is not afraid at all. The natural chasm in front of you will become the enemy's bone burial place.

The army of the Dharma God City only needs to guard this iron chain bridge that is hundreds of feet long and fifteen feet wide, and can intercept all enemies outside the Divine City.

At this moment, this iron chain bridge, the first length of the Shenmin Continent, will become the lifeblood of trade between the two major divine cities.

At this end of the Iron Cable Bridge, many refugees from the Gods gathered. They did not approach the army of the Fashen City garrisoned by the Iron Cable Bridge, but were just wandering around, like ghosts in the wilderness.

When the Great Wei Trading Company entered this area, all the ghosts in the wilderness were activated at once, and they gathered around the caravan.

After these steps, thousands of people surrounded him. Under the intimidation of the swords of the caravan guards, they did not get close, but kept following closely around and moving with the caravan.

This situation made everyone in the caravan feel sad. They don’t know what happened in the Fashen City, and why so many refugees suddenly emerged.

The caravan carefully approached the Yishitian Iron Chain Bridge, and ahead was the Falshen City Military Camp stationed in Yishitian.

At both ends of this cable bridge, elite troops from Fashen City are stationed. They are responsible for defending the safety of this cable bridge and will also complete the inspection of entering the city before going up the bridge.

It is not the first time that Captain Yi and Manager Fu have arrived at the first-line sky. The two asked the caravan to stop moving forward, and then strode towards the military camp one after another.

Manager Fu handed over the caravan's customs clearance documents to the soldiers in the military camp, and then waited for a while before being allowed to enter the waiting area of ​​the iron chain bridge.

In this wide waiting area, three caravans are also waiting to enter the city.

Of course, compared with the past, the number of these caravans is already eight or nine out of ten. If it were the past, there were at least twenty caravans waiting to enter the city in this waiting area, rather than just two or three kittens like now.

However, the appearance of other caravans also made the merchants in the caravans of the Wei Dynasty breathe a sigh of relief, indicating that they were not fighting alone. The so-called plague in the Fashen City should not have developed into an uncontrollable situation, otherwise there would not be other caravans waiting to enter the city.

In fact, for those who know the God-sect class, they will know very well that the residents of the God-sect, the residents of the Great City, and the villagers in the Mansion have three completely different lives.

The residents of Shenminli have been superior since childhood, and there is no need to mention the noble children. Even civilians have the opportunity to receive a good education and obtain resources to improve their ranks. Although the residents of the big city do not have as many cultivation resources as the people of Shencheng, they can basically live and work in peace, and the villages and towns outside the city are

The lives of the people of the kind are far behind. They usually make a living by hunting. They not only have to support their families, but also have to bear heavy taxes. They have been dealing with wild monsters all their lives, and it is difficult to make a breakthrough.

A ranger like Wu Hao can get from residents outside the city to the lord of the city. There are actually very few guests in the Tianzun Divine City, and it can be described as an anomaly.

Therefore, in the eyes of these merchants, the plague that the villagers and refugees outside the city cannot solve may be just a disease of scabies for the big city and the sacred city, and it cannot cause a big wave at all.

"Hey! Let's talk about you! Before entering the waiting area, take out some food and distribute it to the refugees!" A soldier from the Fashen City walked to the Great Wei caravan and said loudly.

His request sounded a bit weird and unreasonable, but neither Manager Fu nor the Captain Yi opposed it.

"Okay! Thank you for your reminder! Let's do it immediately." Manager Fu nodded and said in a deep voice.

The soldier looked at them, nodded, and stood aside with his arms in his arms. Judging from his posture, this big-headed soldier actually wanted to supervise them.

Although I don’t understand it, in the principle that it’s better to have less than more things, Manager Fu still said to the caravans: “Please take out the excess food! Distribute it to those refugees and treat it as a good deed!”

"The army master of Fashen City is quite kind, but unfortunately he is generous to others." A middle-aged businessman said with a smile.

Captain Yi glared at him and said angrily: "Stop talking! We have not entered the city yet, don't be careless!"

The businessman who was talking quickly shrank his neck and did not dare to talk more.

After the caravan entered the Fashen City, the Dawei Trading Company was in charge of the branch of the Fashen City to receive it. That was the real safety. Before that, they were unwilling to make any small mistakes.

And the closer you are to success, the more you need to be extra careful. This is the attitude a mature caravan should have.

I don’t know how many people fell to the slackness before the end. This is already too many bloody lessons.

The merchants in the Dawei caravan took out the food and placed it on the edge of the square.

Anyway, after entering the city, they could buy food, so they didn't think much about it and took out almost all the dry food.

The soldiers of the City of Farshen carried the food and came to the edge of the camp. A soldier took out a piece of dry food from the basket and threw it out casually.

The dry food was still not landed in the air, and the refugees outside the camp were like crazy, and all rushed up, rushing to the fore, for fear of falling behind.

The dry food was snatched into the hand of the fastest refugee, and then it was squeezed into his mouth desperately.

Before he could stand firm, he was already thrown to the ground by the refugees rushing up from behind. All seven or eight hands were squeezing his food, and some even reached their fingers into his mouth, trying to pick out the food that had just been stuffed out of his mouth.

Everyone pressed him to the ground, and some people kicked him hard in the chest and abdomen. The refugee who first grabbed the food was kicked to death. The dry food he had just swallowed into his stomach vomited out, and the corners of his mouth were torn by someone with his fingers, and he was dying.

The soldiers in the camp seemed to turn a deaf ear and continued to throw the food outside.

Every piece of food caused a snatch. The refugees did not dare to snatch the caravan, nor did they dare to snatch food from their companions, or even from their mouths.
Chapter completed!