The big rivers and lakes that attack

Chapter 1121 Group portrait ([-])

Xing Li said: "Speaking of which, the fight was really miserable, but, our side won..."

"Hey... Let me just say, how can I beat it."

"People have noble surnames to help, those who can't be beaten, those who can't be beaten..."

"That's right, that's right, if you go, you'll die in vain..."

"I told you not to go, now...huh? Wait a minute, what did you just say?"

Just when everyone was lamenting again and again, the acquaintance reacted and looked at Xing Li in disbelief.

The companion couldn't help laughing, and Xing Li also grinned, and punched the acquaintance lightly in the chest, saying:
"What else can I do? I won. Not only did I win, but I also completely opened up all the river channels. In the end, there were only a few hundred people left after the fight between the Secretary of Security and those nobles, and they fled in embarrassment."

"Our side chased after them for a while, and killed dozens more. Finally, the captain of the secret service brigade ordered the troops to withdraw. Let me tell you, the captain is a woman."

"I took a look at it from a distance, but she was pretty. That figure, that appearance, probably not worse than the big star Chen Mengshu, right? And that temperament, tsk tsk tsk... I can't say, if I can sleep with him for one night, I am willing to die in her belly..."

Xing Li was chattering, talking about how beautiful the captain was for a while, and talking about some details of the battle and the tragic things that happened on the battlefield.

He is a storyteller who relies on his words for a living, and he also runs a small library. He adds fuel to the story, and the stories are so vivid that the audience sometimes exclaims, sometimes sighs, and sometimes gets nervous.

On this wharf, there is a small place, but today he said that it doesn't cost money.

Even when he said that in several of today's battles, there were experienced disciples of Xiazong participating, which made everyone say that they couldn't believe it.

Someone questioned: "Really?"

Xing Li said: "Is there a fake? If it weren't for the disciples of the Xia Sect to command, we would have no way to form an effective attack, and it would be impossible to cooperate so tacitly with the special service brigade."

"Let me tell you, this method of battle formation is the same as our usual fights, they are two different things..."

Ba la blah blah blah blah blah blah blah, blah blah blah, blah blah blah, blah blah blah, blah blah blah, blah blah blah, blah blah blah.

Although it was enjoyable, Xing Li felt very regretful, thinking, today he was happy for a while, and if he told all these things in the library, wouldn't he be able to earn a lot of money?
But in the future, I can talk more in the library, and the attendance rate will definitely be high.

During this period, some people also questioned: "You talkative, don't you just make up stories to trick me?"

Coincidentally at this time, a special service brigade captain wearing a large white cloak of "justice" commanded his subordinates to escort a hundred prisoners of the security department and your surname from the big ship.

Xing Li just happened to see it, so he pointed there, and said, "See, open your dog eyes wide, those are all the scumbags of the Secretary of Public Security and dogs from your surname, I guess, I will see the news tomorrow Reported……"

In this way, the story of the martyrs joining forces with the special service team to open up the river and defeat the Secretary of Public Security and your surname spread from various docks on Xuanwu Road.

The news spread like wildfire, and the entire Xuanwu Dao was boiling. People rushed to tell each other, and many people carried wine and meat to condolences to the righteous soldiers who participated in the battle.

Some well-to-do people, headed by Jin Dongfu, even went to the nearest stability maintenance station to find out where the special service team was, and wanted to reward them with money.

Jiang Daohan, the owner of the restaurant on the side, stroked his beard and smiled without saying a word-he is now a non-staff member of the special service team, and he has also participated in the battle for Feitianhe in the past two days.

But the main thing is to follow his son Jiang Wei, there is no way, it is too dangerous, the old father is worried.

But even with him, a ninth-rank swordsman, facing the chaotic battlefield, his son survived several times.

The deputy captain who has been with his son Jiang Wei and coveted his "great cloak of justice" died in a battle yesterday.

After that short encounter, Jiang Wei covered his body with a lot of wind, his eyes were red, and he endured the grief, and then led the team members into the next battle.

Not long after, their boat was smashed to pieces, and the body of the vice-captain and two seriously injured team members who hadn't jumped to the next boat were washed away by the Feitian River.

Jiang Wei wanted to save it, but in the end, considering the overall situation, he didn't do so and continued to fight.

When Jiang Daohan saw this scene, he was also full of mixed flavors. Now facing such a lively situation, he is also honored.

"My son is the captain of the third squadron and the seventh squadron of the Secret Service Brigade, and I also participated in this battle, but I just don't want to tell you, especially the one with the surname Jin..."

This is what he thought in his heart, and he planned to be a "hermit master". When the overall situation is settled in the future and the neighbors know about it, what kind of thinking will he have?
Jiang Daohan was still looking forward to it in his heart, but he was also a little worried—old man, can he beat Xue Hou?
If the old man loses, what will happen to the Xuanwu Dao...

……

The river channel on the Xuanwu Road is blocked, which means that supplies cannot be transported, such a thing as not being able to transport a grain of rice will naturally not happen, and it will not happen if you starve to death.

But in such a desperate situation, everyone has to give up their original property or business, and go to other crossings to beg for a living like a beggar.

There are many poor people without real property on Xuanwu Road. With such a huge population base, other crossings may not accept them. Gein people are poor and crazy, and they can do anything.

It would be a disaster if they fled to other crossings, not to mention there are many warriors among them.

After all, those who have some assets are a minority, but how long can their money be spent?
And how many people are willing to give up their meager income and go to other crossings to wander as beggars?Among them, how many people will die?

Even if you buy a small amount of food and supplies at other crossings, human nature is always greedy. Those who are capable of doing these things will inevitably buy at low prices and sell at high prices.

A bucket of rice originally sold for only three or five gold pieces, but later it sold for dozens or even hundreds of gold pieces, which many people could not afford.

This is the dilemma faced by the more than 200 million people in Xuanwu Dao. They don't want to die, they want to live. Recently, they have had enough of the suppression of the Department of Justice and the sanctions of the Blood Marquis.

Also affected by such a depressing atmosphere.

There are some righteous men who choose to go all out, despite being so fragile and powerless...

(End of this chapter)