Taishan County. Nancheng County.

As the journey was rapid, the sun was tilted, Tao Ying and his team finally entered Nancheng County, Taishan County.

"Bone exposed in the wild!"

Along the way, Tao Ying was shocked and heartbroken by countless ruins.

The black and red blood stains on both sides of the road, even though countless heavy rains have been falling, they still cannot wash away the traces. The air is filled with a strong stench.

“What a desperate smell!”

The wilderness is filled with not only the smell of rotten corpses, but also a lifeless death aura.

"No rooster crowing thousands of miles!"

Along the way, there was no other sound in this world except for the sudden sound of horse hooves, footsteps, gasping for people and horses, and the creaking sound of wheels crushing the earth.

"Oh, I've been a human for two lifetimes, my tears are still so low!"

Tao Ying, whose eyes were slightly lost, stood in a daze under the city of Nancheng, which was already ruined, shed tears and burst into tears.

"It's still underestimating the miserable degree of Taishan County!"

There is a huge contrast between reality and imagination, which makes Tao Ying, who has tried his best to predict the situation in Taishan County, unable to adapt for the time being.

"This can no longer be described as 'terrible', right?"

Tao Yingqiang suppressed the discomfort in his heart and tried his best to keep his slightly trembling body natural. He did not want to make his subordinates, soldiers, and servants around him look frightened.

"Watching movies and TV dramas is a world of difference from personal experience!"

There is no way, neither Tao Ying nor the original owner have ever experienced such a cruel tragedy in the world. This is the first time, so the physical and mental ability is a bit poor.

"Lord, the Nancheng is so broken now. I believe that the entire Taishan County will be in a row with the crazy Zhang Ju and the desperate Yellow Turban thieves, and may not be much better!"

Seeing Tao Ying with a slightly pale face looking at Nancheng City and silent, Mi Fang, who was guarding her, couldn't help but remind her.

Tao Ying is now frightened, has compassion for the people, or is discouraged by his choice, which makes Mi Fang unable to see clearly.

"Go into the city."

Tao Ying also thought of Mi Fang's reminder, but he had no choice but to shoot the bow and didn't turn back.

"One of the people who live in life?"

The group entered the county town, and the situation inside the city made Tao Ying think of Cao Cao's famous poems at the first time.

In such a huge county, I can hardly feel any popularity. Although the Nancheng, which was not bustling in the past, now I can see no fireworks when I look around.

The Nancheng in front of you is no longer the Nancheng City of the past.

Today, the Nancheng has become a veritable ghost town.

Mi Fang and Yi Ying's team, guards beside Tao Ying, were silent.

Even more than 300 war horses didn't even sniff at this time, and the atmosphere was suffocating and terrifying.

Not to mention Tao Ying, even Mi Fang and Mi family guards who traveled around the world, underestimated Zhang Ju's tyranny and the brutality of the Yellow Turban bandits.

"This world has indeed come to the time to break the ground."

Tao Ying did not hate Zhang Chun, Zhang Ju and others at all, nor did the Yellow Turban bandits. He knew very well that the situation that caused the world to be in constant war, the people were lingering, and the people were living in poverty.

And what dominates this dynasty is nothing more than three forces.

There are eunuch groups with ten representatives of the ten permanent servants, including Zhang Rang, Zhao Zhong.

There is a group of foreign relatives represented by Generals He Jin and He Miao.

There are gentry groups represented by Yuan Feng, Yang Biao and others.

It is precisely because these three forces only care about their own interests and attack each other, regardless of the lives and deaths of the people, which eventually led to the demise of the Han Dynasty, laying deep hidden dangers for the later tragedy of the Han people.

"Master..."

Mi Fang broke the silence, and he had already vaguely seen some refugees appearing from the ruins and watching them.

"Zi Fang, camp and make porridge."

Tao Ying also saw it, calmed down and directed Mi Fang to arrange for people to cook porridge in front of the original county government office to help refugees.

As trucks of money and grain entered the dilapidated county government, smoke wafted from the pot, and the fragrance of rice porridge filled the city walls. A breath of remaining victims hiding everywhere came out one after another.

"It's the imperial army, we're saved!"

"God, you've finally opened your eyes!"

...

As the refugees slowly gathered, Mi Fang began to get nervous.

"Be careful!"

Mi Fang held the spear in her hand tightly and assigned some people to protect the money and grain, while some people were protecting Tao Ying, to prevent disaster victims from suddenly attacking.

"Don't be too nervous."

Looking at the old, weak, sick, disabled and young people slowly gathered over, Tao Ying felt very sad.

"This is a true portrayal of the great man, it is indeed the evening of the west!"

Tao Ying, who was sad, took two steps forward, slowly looked at the refugees around him, bowed and shouted.

"Famous people, I am Tao Ying, the newly appointed prefect of Mount Tai, the imperial court. It is my Tao Ying who came late, which has caused the villagers to suffer!"

Tao Ying's words "apologize" copied the advertising slogans from later generations, and he felt that it was more valuable to use it here.

"Since I have come, I will not ask my fellow villagers to suffer such disasters. Now, I order you to line up in an orderly manner and wait for my subordinates to cook porridge, everyone has a share, everyone is responsible for their fullness.

Don't fight for it."

Speaking of this, Tao Ying changed the sympathy and kindness on his face and changed into a cold and ruthless look.

"If you find that someone does not obey the orders of my subordinates and dares to take the opportunity to make trouble, you will definitely be killed without mercy!"

After appeaseing the hungry people, Tao Ying waved to Mi Fang again and asked him to send someone to maintain the order of refugees.

"Zi Fang, your Nancheng Order will take office immediately and arrange it later. Each person will have two bowls of porridge. After eating, organize all refugees to clean the county town and bury all dead bodies."

Tao Ying’s idea is very simple, just don’t want the refugees to eat for free, let them use labor for relief.

"No!"

Mi Fang, who turned into a county magistrate, immediately entered the role with great energy because of his first career.

With the backbone, the surviving refugees, under the command of Mi Fang, began the grand cleaning of the Nancheng City in a vigorous manner regardless of gender, age and age.

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The ruins were removed, and the broken bricks and tiles were cleaned up one by one.

The dead trees and branches are lit as bonfires.

A body with no one's neck was flooded

...

For a moment, Nancheng seemed to have regained vitality again.

"Report!"

Just as everyone was working hard, a rapid call sounded, breaking the harmony in the city.

"Reported to the prefect, a large number of people rushed out of the city, as if they were Yellow Turban bandits."

The guards responsible for patrolling the city gate rushed over and reported to Tao Ying about the sudden military situation outside the city.

“How many people are there?”

Tao Ying felt nervous. He was really worried about anything he wanted. While running towards his war horse, he asked the patrol guards.

"Ten Thousands!"

The guards did not have accurate numbers, but as far as they saw, the number of people was only a lot more than the "ten thousand" they reported.

"Hiss!"

Tao Ying, who had just held the saddle, shook his hand suddenly and took a breath of air conditioning after hearing this.

"Ah..."

"The god-killing thing is coming again..."

"Run quickly..."

...

The refugees who had returned to heaven from hell suddenly heard the "bad news" and were like a bucket of ice water pouring down on their heads. Their faces were covered with dead ashes again.

"Don't be in trouble, keep working!"

Tao Ying jumped onto the horse, glanced at the anxious refugee, comforted her loudly, and immediately ordered Mi Fang.

"Zi Fang, rectify the troops and fight with me!"

Although I was afraid, at this moment, Tao Ying knew that he could not be cowardly.

"Ruo Ge's first shot in Taishan County was gone. It would be difficult to regain the trust of his subordinates in the future!"

Tao Ying illuminated the silver spear in his hand, suddenly grabbed the horse's belly, took the lead, and headed straight out of the city.

"All cavalrymen are dispatched."

Tao Ying was not afraid of death, and Mi Fang would not hesitate. He waved his hand and rushed forward with the cavalry. He rushed a few steps and rushed in front of Tao Ying.

"Hiss!"
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