Qin Yun frowned. Which official in the capital would dare to let the refugees come over without fear of losing their heads? Or is it that the Luochuan disaster has already faded away?
Qin Yun shook his head, and he immediately ordered: "White-armored troops, line up in front with shields!"
None of the craftsmen knew anything about formations. Seeing a large number of refugees coming, their subconscious reaction was to run. But when they saw Qin Yun standing there with a long knife, no one dared to move.
"Stand in a straight line! Hold hands, and anyone who deserts will be killed without mercy!"
Everyone was miserable. Yang Yong pushed forward, Qin Yun pushed in the middle, and Bai Feiyang broke behind. Three hundred people just formed a human wall sparsely.
Among the refugees, Zhu Wushuang frowned.
"Who the hell said this batch of military rations was not escorted by the army?"
"The opponent is wearing white armor, and he looks like an elite at first glance. I'm going to be fooled!"
"Young Master, what should we do now?"
Now that there is no way to retreat, Zhu Wushuang gritted his teeth and said: "If you don't rob, block the road instead. Remember our identity, we are refugees. How could he, a prince of Daxia, dare to kill civilians without permission!"
"Can he shoulder that responsibility?"
"That's right. All we have to do is delay their time. If the food is not delivered within the stipulated time, he will still be dealt with by military law. We have completed our mission."
"They all pretend to look the same!"
"Young master, there's no need to pretend, I haven't eaten anything since last night."
"Gugu~~"
Zhu Wushuang had a meal. Damn it, I lay on the hill all night last night and all morning again this morning. Who would have thought that Qin Yun didn't come out of the valley? What a miscalculation!
However, it’s okay, everyone is not pretending to be hungry, and it’s easier to deceive each other.
A group of refugees rushed forward, and both parties were very nervous.
Zhu Wushuang was worried that Qin Yun would be ruthless and attack directly. In case of a sneak attack, even though they were outnumbered, the opponent had three hundred soldiers in fine armor. If there was a fight, it was not certain who would win.
It's all because of that damn traitor who actually sent false information. Fortunately, they had plans for both A and B, otherwise it would be nothing more than failure to complete the mission, and they would have suffered heavy losses.
At this time, a refugee leader arranged by Zhu Wushuang came forward and he knelt on the ground.
"Come on, fellow military lords. I've been waiting for three days and three nights and haven't finished eating yet. Please give me some food!"
Under Qin Yun's instruction, Yang Yong rode forward.
"Where did you come from? Do you know that rushing into the ration line will lead to death?"
"Come back to Master, we are victims of the disaster in the Luochuan area and ran here by mistake. We don't know where this place is. I beg you, Master, to give me some food!"
"Master Jun, we are hungry!"
Everyone was paralyzed on the ground, every one of them looked pitiful. Yang Yong relied on his many years of Jinyiwei experience in solving cases and discovered that these people seemed to be not pretending, but were really hungry.
He returned to Qin Yun.
"Your Highness, it seems to be true!"
Qin Yun sneered: "Fake."
Yang Yong was stunned: "Fake?"
Qin Yun pointed at the team.
"Most of the refugees are bringing their families with them, but look at them, they are all mature men. It would be a pity for such refugees not to become bandits!"
"In troubled times, laws are being destroyed. Do you think they are really victims of disaster and will try their best to come to the borders of the capital?"
"Your Highness, do they have ulterior motives?" Yang Yong asked.
Qin Yun nodded slightly and looked at these five hundred men. Although there were no less than a thousand people on his side, they were all civilian laborers. If they really wanted to fight, they would run faster than anyone else.
The only thing he hopes now is that the three hundred white-armored troops can intimidate the opponent.
Qin Yun said: "Let the White Armored Army shout in unison!"
"What to shout?"
Qin Yun thought for a while: "Just sing!"
"Cut the ghost...rebel on the head with the broadsword...I taught you before."
On the way, Qin Yun was bored and taught Bai Jiajun some military songs.
Yang Yong took the order and left. He shouted in a loud voice: "Your Highness has an order, sing with me!"
"Cut the rebels on the head with the machete! Patriotic compatriots of Daxia! The day of peace has come. In front are the soldiers of the workers and peasants, and behind are the common people of the country. We, the army and the people, unite and march forward bravely.
Spot the enemy. Destroy him, destroy him, rush..."
As soon as the Daxia version of the "Big Sword Beheading" song comes out, the singing voice is so powerful and loud that even a craftsman can sing with the courage of an invincible master!
When Zhu Wushuang and others saw this posture, they almost ran away in fright.
Since ancient times, people have been afraid of officials. Although they are so-called Jianghu people, the imperial court has accumulated great prestige. Facing such elites, the fear deep in their hearts can't help but overflow.
But they were also curious as to why the other party didn't take action to drive them away. After all, they were far from able to resist such an elite force!
But just when they savored the boldness in the lyrics.
Qin Yun took the initiative to stand up.
"Everyone, I am the Ninth Prince of Daxia, King Qin Yun of Liang! Today, you are here. Logically speaking, I should drive you away, but I think it is not easy for you, so I would like to treat you to a full meal. "
"But the premise is that you must abide by the rules and know how to advance and retreat. Otherwise, my sword will never tolerate those who cause trouble!"
"have you understood?"
"Listen clearly!"
Qin Yundao: "Come here, designate an area for them and bury the pot to make rice!"
"promise."
Although Yang Yong was puzzled, he still followed Qin Yun's words and ran around on his horse.
"You are in the circle, but anyone who steps out of the circle will be killed without mercy!"
Zhu Wushuang and others looked at each other.
"What should I do, young master?"
Zhu Wushuang touched his flat belly.
"Eat, eat them up!"
"What if the other party poisons me?"
"Pig Brain, you wouldn't ask someone to test poison!"
"Yes!"
Not long after, meals for more than 500 people were prepared, and Qin Yun ordered people to carry them up.
Seeing this group of so-called refugees queuing up to get food very politely, Qin Yun was once again convinced that these people must not be refugees. After all, how could hungry refugees be so well-behaved!
There must be a superior-subordinate relationship between these people.
At this time, the food tester arranged by Zhu Wushuang had been eating for a while.
"Young Master, it doesn't seem to be poisonous!"
Zhu Wushuang sneered: "It is indeed a woman's kindness. Eat it hard for me. When the time comes, I will finish it for them and see how they deal with it!"
Seeing everyone devouring their food, Qin Yun smiled and looked at it.
Bai Feiyang on the side stepped forward: "A group of pigs are so delicious!"
"Are these the so-called refugees? In my opinion, a hundred of them have been killed!"
Qin Yun said seriously: "If you have such a mentality, then go back."
"I'm just saying it. Besides, these guys must not be refugees!"
Qin Yun smiled: "How did you tell?"
Bai Feiyang: "You think I'm stupid? How can refugees be so well-behaved? When my father took me to disaster relief, the group of refugees looted everything. They were really hungry, but they didn't have the kind of care for food that the refugees see. eager."
"It turns out you are not an inconsiderate young man!"
As soon as he said this, Bai Feiyang became angry.
"Shit, back then I had to plant rice in the fields every day, okay? My father said that if you want to keep the world's best wealth, you have to understand that everything is hard-won. My monthly salary is secretly given by my mother. .”
"How much money will I get per month if I follow you?"
Qin Yun said with a straight face: "You still ask me for money? I don't blame you for eating free rice. It's good!"
Bai Feiyang was filled with indignation and said seriously: "It's only natural to get paid for working, how could you do this?"
"No! I'm going to find your sister!"
