After fighting till now, only Houjin Qianhu is left. Pan Su and fifty people looked at him coldly,
His eyes were very cold, as if he were looking at a dead person.
For the players, it is just the merit of walking or a thousand households. The merit of killing will only be more, not less.
Forty players had already raised their bows and arrows, just waiting for Pan Su's order.
Pan Su asked coldly:
"How did you get here and escape the blockade of my Yang family army?"
"Bah, you weakling Song Gou deserves to know that you can just kill me. If I frown, I am not a member of the Golden Yellow Flag.
Have you seen the Babel pattern on my head?
This is a tattoo given to me by the Lord of the Sirius Clan himself. You two-legged sheep will be killed by me, the Sirius Clan, sooner or later. "
Pan Su frowned and said in a cold voice:
"Give you stranger a chance, shoot him to death with an arrow, and I will let him die with thousands of arrows piercing his body."
Zhu Tianming immediately fired his arrow after hearing this, and the other players were not stupid and fired their arrows directly.
"Whoosh whoosh."
"Ding, congratulations to the player for killing the traitor Qian Hu, and gaining 100 merit points from the human race, 500 merit points from the Song Dynasty, and 50 luck points;
Since the player is the first to fire an arrow, the player obtains the yellow-level mid-level special unit, Sirius Cavalry (can be promoted). "
Zhu Tianming recalled the system prompt sound in his ears.
There is so little merit and luck. It should be the reason why there are so few merits and luck because multiple players shoot arrows together.
Fortunately, Ji Ling was the first to fire an arrow and obtained a special unit.
Zhu Tianming thought secretly.
Seeing that this big Jin Qianhu was dying, Pan Suhan said in a loud voice:
"Cut off their heads, put them on the horse, and take them back to receive the reward."
The Yang Jiajun receives rewards based on heads, not system rewards, so for them, heads are the biggest reward.
The money-rat braided head looked like soldiers of the Jin Dynasty, and there were eighty of them, and there were even a thousand households.
With the arrogance of the Song Dynasty, there will definitely be no shortage of rewards.
The players and Yang Jiajun each get what they need, and everyone is happy.
In less than a quarter of an hour, the Yang family's army cut off the heads of eighty Jin Dynasty cavalry.
Pan Su said:
"Go ahead at full speed. Do you see the small town ahead? It's our destination. According to reports from our spies, there are at least 10,000 refugees."
Everyone galloped on their horses.
Soon we arrived under the walls of the dilapidated town.
The walls of the small town have long been shattered, leaving only some ruins, and the people inside have long been mourned.
Before joining them, they were ravaged by the Dajin cavalry. When they saw Zhu Tianming and others arriving,
All looked desperate.
They don't know whether these people are good people or bad people. After suffering, they just want to have a stable life.
The leader of the old man stood tremblingly on crutches and said:
"I am the former county magistrate of Ningchuan City. I wonder what the military masters have to do?"
Zhu Tianming looked at these sallow and skinny people and felt a little sympathetic. This was not the case in real life.
I didn't expect this game to be so realistic.
Pan Su said loudly at this moment:
"We are the Yang Family Army of the Song Dynasty. We are specially following the emperor's decree to welcome you to live in the Song Dynasty."
Many people looked at Pan Su in confusion. Even the old county magistrate looked at Pan Su in confusion.
Pan Su continued:
"The Song Dynasty was the orthodox dynasty of the human race.
When you join the Song Dynasty, everyone will have food to eat, land to farm, and children to go to school.
There are also officers and soldiers of the Song Dynasty to protect you from harm. "
A child wearing a patch, whose whole body was covered with dirt, asked weakly:
"Master Jun, is the place you are talking about a fairyland?"
Countless refugees all looked at Pan Su, waiting for Pan Su's answer.
This kind of life is nothing if not a fairyland.
Many players were disturbed by the boy's humble tone.
Even Zhu Tianming felt that this was not a game, but the real world.
Pan Su said:
"It's not a fairyland, it's the Song Dynasty. The Song Dynasty only had taxes, no gifts, and the ratio was not high. Do you want to follow us?
As long as you follow us, Pontius will provide you with food now. "
After Pan Su finished speaking, he snapped his fingers at the players,
Zhu Tianming and other players immediately took out big cakes and steamed buns from their backpacks.
The alien backpack can store food. This is something that the original people know. Although it does not store much,
But including the grain carried by the horses, it was barely enough to feed 20,000 people.
The old county magistrate asked in a weak tone while using his cane:
"Master Jun, you really didn't lie to me?"
Before Pan Su could speak, Zhu Tianming said directly:
"Would I still be so polite to you if I lied to you?
If I have any thoughts about you,
We could simply kill your old, weak, sick and disabled and leave the young and strong women alone. Will we still provide you with food?
If they had any thoughts about your money, they would be killing and robbing money and women by now. Can't you think of this? "
Seeing that Pan Su couldn't explain clearly and couldn't reassure the refugees, he directly said,
If this stalemate continues, even if the players can carry food, it will not be enough to consume.
Pan Su looked at Zhu Tianming and nodded unconsciously. This stranger was a talented person, and maybe he could be brought along next time.
Zhu Tianming also seized the opportunity. Maybe he didn't know much about fighting before, but compared to deceiving people,
No one is better than him as a teacher, and this is not a lie.
And it left a good impression in Pan Su's heart,
Next time you go out to take in the refugees, you might still be thinking about yourself. This is simply a waste of merit.
If you want to complete the initial accumulation in the early stage, you must have a good relationship with Yang Jiajun.
Sure enough, these refugees had already believed it. The old magistrate said to Pan Su and Zhu Tianming:
"Thank you, Master. Thank you, sir. We are willing to go to the Song Dynasty."
Pan Su said:
"Distribute the food, otherwise we won't have the strength. I'm afraid they won't be able to hold on to Baibei Giant City for such a long journey."
After receiving the order, the players all started to take action. As for the previous seizures, they all belonged to the officers and soldiers of the Song Dynasty.
More than 80 horses supported some old and frail old people, and more than 20,000 people had some food and barely had enough strength to move forward slowly.
"Zhu Tianming, come here for a moment."
Seeing that it was almost done, Pan Su said to Zhu Tianming.
All the players saw Zhu Tianming being valued by a small capital, and they were all envious and jealous.
This is a step to the sky at the beginning of the game. With Yang Jiajun's innate level of small capital commander taking care of him,
Pan Su will have various tasks in the future, and he will definitely think of Zhu Tianming immediately. Why didn't he persuade him to surrender just now?
All thirty-nine players regretted it.
Missed the relationship with Yang Jiajun, one of the ten most powerful armies of the Song Dynasty.
This is a missed opportunity to accumulate merit!
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