Facing the crisis and seeking a way out, Long Mobai used his imagination to create realistic effects, causing the enemy to be confused by the imagination and make wrong judgments.

Buying time to escape.

After several hours of traveling, everyone's night of fear finally passed and they all took a rest in the Taoist temple.

Traveling on such a freezing night, at minus 30 degrees Celsius, everyone was almost frozen into popsicles.

When Long Mobai saw this situation, he ordered: "Supervisor, lead your subordinates and quickly cook some ginger water for everyone to ward off the cold."

"It's...uncle..."

Now that Long Mobai's identity has changed again, Lin Tiannan recognizes this son-in-law, so he naturally has the right to speak.

On the other side, the housekeeper heard what the guards said. He quickly told Lin Tiannan the situation: "Sir, the sack of the grain carriage was torn by the passers-by, and there is not much rice left..."

This problem is very serious. If there is no food, dozens of people will face hunger tonight.

In this cold weather, I walked long distances for several hours, feeling tired and hungry.

Lin Tiannan looked embarrassed when he thought about this problem. Since he left with him, he couldn't watch these people starve.

Lin Simeng comforted him: "Dad, don't worry, Xiaobai has a way."

"Steward, how much food is left?" Long Mobai asked after hearing this.

The housekeeper said with a sad face: "Go back to my uncle, I have less than three kilograms left."

When traveling in cold weather, your body consumes more energy than usual.

Long Mobai thought for a while and said, "First cook three kilograms of rice into gruel."

The housekeeper said: "Uncle, even those three kilograms of rice can't feed everyone!"

"Of course I have a way, you can do it according to my method."

Long Mobai thought that he could not let his father-in-law and other subordinates suffer from cold and hunger.

There were many children and elderly people inside.

It can be said that this time I dragged my family and my family away from Yong'an City.

I still feel that the plan cannot keep up with the changes. I can only say that this prince is not that simple.

The butler had no choice but to leave in a hurry and let his servants cook the porridge.

According to Long Mobai's suggestion, he left Yong'an City and asked the cook to bring the pot.

Lin Tiannan's savings over the years were also taken away by Long Mobai.

The people endured hunger for another hour.

At that moment, people came to Long Mobai with an iron pot. No one knew where he got a dried fish.

There was a dagger in the other hand, and it began to slice the fish faster and faster.

The fish meat fell into the iron pot like confetti, and a faint fish aroma wafted out.

In such an environment, Long Mobai presented everyone with a delicious meal on the tip of their tongues.

Then, he took out the fish fat and poured it into the gruel, which aroused a strong aroma.

Everyone was stunned.

Just a bowl of gruel cannot fill your stomach, and it will be different if you add them.

Long Mobai smiled and said: "Butler, share the gruel with everyone."

Even the housekeeper Lin Tiannan was dumbfounded by such a trick.

Lin Simeng knew that Long Mobai would do something amazing every time.

"Okay...you guys bring the bowls..."

In such an environment, everyone can only use wood to make bowls.

Soon everyone was sharing a bowl of steaming porridge.

Everyone spent the night at the Taoist temple. If those people hadn't chased them, they would have arrived at Zhongdu City very quickly.

However, with so many people, the pace of progress has slowed down.

There are a limited number of carriages, carrying old people, women, children, and some maids.

At the same time, the City Lord's Mansion was surrounded by the Blood Demon Sect, and they basically searched the entire City Lord's Mansion.

Still no one could be found, even the inn where Long Mobai stayed was searched.

In the end, the Blood Demon Sect and the others found the underground passage of the City Lord's Mansion, leading directly to the outside of Yong'an City.

"Damn...they have escaped from Yong'an City!"

"Deacon, shall we pursue him or not?"

The man beside him said to the bearded man in front of him.

"When daybreak comes, the prince's private army will arrive immediately. It won't be too late to pursue them..."

The bearded man saw the footprints on the snow and the tracks of the carriage, and he judged that some of the people leaving the City Lord's Mansion were walking.

He showed a sinister smile, guessing that the City Lord's Mansion and the others were not too far away.

It is certain that Lin Tiannan has a kind heart and will not abandon his subordinates who have followed him for many years.

The next day, early morning.

When the prince's private army dispatched thousands of troops and rushed to Yong'an City, they swam up through the turbulent waves with a neat military appearance and the momentum of a tiger.

They all have dark faces and angry looks, disheveled hair, wearing iron pockets and armor, sitting on horses.

Among them, the black BMW Shenjun sitting down at the head is unusual and rare in the world.

Black scale horse.

Their arrival caused the sound of the earth shaking and the mountains shaking, waking up everyone in Yong'an City.

"Sir, the City Lord's Mansion has fled outside Yong'an City all night."

At this time, a man ran over and reported the situation until he saw the man on the black horse.

"What! In which direction are Lin Tiannan and the others fleeing?"

The man on the horse was a general beside the prince. His eyes flashed coldly as he stared at the man in front of him.

Being stared at by the other party, the man shuddered and said again: "After last night's survey, heading towards Zhongdu City... the deacon has led people to chase him."

"All the Blood Demon Army, follow me..."

Thousands of people and horses chased each other with nods, and the scene was really spectacular.

On the other hand, Long Mobai stood in the wind and snow, holding Hanze Sword, shining with light.

There is another head at his feet, with wide eyes and a slightly open mouth.

It was the deacon of the Blood Demon Sect. He and his men were watching from a distance, but they were discovered by Long Mobai and killed.

The corpses lying around were quickly covered by the wind and snow.

Long Mobai felt calm and said to the guards behind him: "Guards, take them away first..."

The supervisor hugged Lin Simeng and said, "Uncle, if the young lady wakes up and asks, how should I answer?"

"Just say, I will be back as promised... Let's go..."

"Uncle...take care..."

The supervisor knew that staying would only be a burden, so he picked up Lin Simeng and got into the carriage and drove away immediately.

Long Mobai looked calm, watching the snow falling from the trees in the distance, and whispered softly: "I'm afraid I'm going to be exposed this time."

The old Taoist stood on the tree and said to Long Mobai: "Look at the movement, there are a lot of people here, do you need the poor Taoist to help?"

Long Mobai shook his head: "Senior, the other party has a large number of people. You should always go with them. When you get to Zhongdu City, if I can't come back on time, take care of them for me for a while."

"You are looking down on me!"

The old Taoist was dissatisfied with his mouth, but he had to accept it in his heart. Indeed, as Long Mobai said, the stick is afraid of the old man, and the fist is afraid of the young man.

Let him know that the old man is fighting with thousands of people.

Although one palm can kill several people, it is still limited.

"Then you have to survive until you take Pindao out of the secret realm..."
Chapter completed!