Reaper's Wings

Time: 13-11-21

The person waiting to see the shadows is naturally Song Dong, and the main purpose of his coming to the Northern Wei Dynasty this time is for him.

However, in the Northern Wei Dynasty, the penetration of the Wing of Death was the least, and Yin, the master of the West Qin State, was a hidden master, so it was not easy for Song Dong to find him. "Are.

Leng Bingshuang is familiar with the secrets of South Korea. As the youngest son of Soochow Wu, how could Fang Dong not know a few important tasks? An important hidden figure in Soochow, the breakthrough point to find Guoshiyin lies in them.

So when he heard that the latent activities of the Western Qin Dynasty in the Northern Wei Dynasty were becoming more and more rampant, Song Dong knew that this was also the time when Guo Shiyin was about to leave the Northern Wei Dynasty.

So after Ssangyong entered Wu, Song and Dong also secretly entered Wu from the Northern Wei Dynasty.

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Peicheng is a small city not far from the border of Soochow. It has abundant rainwater and well-developed water transportation. It is a material transfer city that the Soochow military values ​​more. Although Peicheng is still some distance from the river, the Soochow military still set up a In the stronghold, the war started, and the place became busier than usual. The Soochow military also recruited large-scale civilian men to do some important work such as transportation. Although there was no pay, they took care of the food.

It is always a happy thing to be able to eat enough in troubled times, so people who cannot support themselves during the war began to gather in cities like Peicheng.

A small city gathers a population beyond its capacity, and a gathering place for some outsiders is formed outside Chengdu.

Most of the male laborers here go to the riverside early in the morning to wait for the military to assign tasks, hoping to have enough food, and then bring some back to their wives and children. Although most of them will not starve to death, they still eat. Not full.

The three of Song Dong came to Peicheng and saw those hungry foreigners sitting in a dilapidated tent, except for a few children who occasionally played and ran around, as if there was no life.

"Leader, isn't Soochow very rich, and the flames of war rarely reach their country, so why are there so many refugees!"

All three of them have been replaced by ordinary civilian husbands from Soochow. Although they are all clean, they have not attracted the slightest attention. They can't eat enough. Who will pay attention to refugees with children.

At this time, Tieniu and Song Dong already had a burly figure, not at all like a teenager, but Huahua's body still hasn't grown up, and it is still the same as before. It is because of the child Huahua that the identities of the three can be even stronger. Secretly reasonable.

Hearing Tieniu's words, the appearance of the "Flying Army" immediately appeared in Song Dong's mind. To support the formation of such a large army, Soochow must have spent a lot of money. The treasury is empty, so it is natural to increase taxes; Moreover, it is close to the border. If there is an emergency on the front line, it is very common to temporarily force food requisitions. If there are a few more people who make money from the war, refugees will easily form.

To put it bluntly, the military used the farmers' own food to make them work for themselves.

"Wealth is relative, refugees are forced out!"

Song Dong didn't explain the detailed reason to Tieniu, but just said such a sentence, Tieniu scratched his head thoughtfully and didn't ask carefully.

Suddenly, a sound came from outside the ruined gathering place.

"Jia Yuanwai is serving porridge in the south of the city, everyone hurry up!"

Hearing these words, the gathering place, which was still lifeless just now, seemed to come back to life.

"It's porridge, let's go!"

"Erdan, come back quickly, I'm going to ask for porridge!"

Different voices sounded, and the heads of people began to gather. Their destination was the south of the city that the voice said just now.

Hearing Jia Yuanwai's name, Song Dong frowned. At this moment, a person hurried past him, stretched out his hand and immediately grabbed him and asked, "Excuse me, is Jia Yuanwai Jia Zhongyuanwai?"

"What are you pulling me for!"

This is a hungry man. He didn't hear Song Dong's question in the mess around him for a while, but struggled and roared to break away from Song Dong's arm and leave, as if the porridge would be gone if he went a little late, but his roar did not Without attracting the attention of others, they rushed towards the south of the city one after another. They were too hungry!

"I ask you, is Jia Yuanwai Jia Zhong?"

Song Dong emphasized his tone, and the aura of a warrior emanated. The hungry and skinny man was startled, but nodded his head stupidly. Seeing his appearance, Song Dong didn't say anything, let him go.

Seeing the appearance of the hungry and skinny man fleeing in embarrassment, Song Dong's brows stretched. This Jia Zhong was their target this time.

"Let's go, let's go to the south of the city too!"

When he came to the south of the city, Song Dong found that this place was also a gathering place for refugees, and there were already long queues outside several soup kitchens. No wonder those people were in such a hurry. If they came late, they would really have nothing to eat.

"Fuck, less than yesterday!"

At this moment, a person who obviously just finished receiving the porridge was licking the bottom of the bowl in his hand. His figure was much bigger than the hungry and thin man stopped by Brother Song Dong, and he should have a lot of strength. But he didn't go to the military to work as a coolie, and here he shared gruel with the old, weak, sick and disabled.

"Look at what!"

After there was nothing at the bottom of the bowl, the man turned his eyeballs and inserted another line. A woman holding a child in the back took a look at him and immediately looked at him fiercely, then fell silent. .

There are many Lai Han who are lazy and jump in the queue several times to get it, and there is no one to stop it.

In fact, this kind of thing is easy to defend against. It is a personnel diversion and a few people guarding it can effectively defend against the existence of such opportunistic people, but Jia Zhong, the owner of the porridge, obviously did not do this.

As for why this is so, Song Dong can also guess a little bit.

Jia Zhong's identity is hidden in the Western Qin Dynasty, and his existence as a wealthy businessman in the Eastern Wu Dynasty is naturally not a purposeless porridge. One of the times to earn fame is one of them. Unknowingly raising these lazy idlers is also one of them. one.

Most of the people are simple and simple. If Jia Zhong wants to do something provocative in the future, he must cast some uneasy factors. These idlers are the best confusion agent.

At this moment, a conversation came to Song Dong's ears.

"Elder-in-law, take another bite!"

"You and baby eat, I'm full."

"You just took a sip of this bowl, how can you be full?"

"Okay, when the baby's father comes back from the river, he will bring food back. I'll eat it then, and give it to the baby quickly!"

The daughter-in-law knows that even if the husband brings some food back at night, the father-in-law will let her and the baby eat. How can it be possible to eat enough? The mother-in-law died because she was not full.

The daughter-in-law carefully fed the porridge to the baby and said: "Elder-in-law, I don't think this is the way to go. If you continue like this, your body will not be able to bear it."

"Hey." The old man sighed, and finally said as if he had made up his mind: "When the baby's father comes back, let's go to Fuyang Province tomorrow. I heard that the Tianying Trading Company there is recruiting refugees, recruiting workers and sending the baby to school for free. , I won't live long, my baby and you still have a lot of time."

"Ok!"

When the daughter-in-law heard her father-in-law's words, she finally couldn't help but shed tears. The baby in their mouth seemed to be full and fell asleep while the mother was crying.

Song Dong didn't look away until the backs of the three disappeared into the crowd.

Prosperity, people suffer; death, people suffer.

"It won't last long like this."

As long as he could hear the voice, Song Dong said so, which also strengthened his determination to quickly end this troubled world.

Suddenly, at this moment, the crowd in line automatically dispersed. A rich middle-aged man was walking under the escort of a few servants. , Jia Shan kept yelling, there is no doubt that this person is Jia Zhong.

Since it is necessary to earn the fame and trust of these refugees, how can it be done without showing his face.

"Folks, as long as there is Jia Zhong, I will not stop giving porridge for a day, until the money of my Jia family is gone, and what I eat, you will eat."

Whether it is true or false, Jia Zhong's words won a lot of applause.

After saying some innocuous words, Jia Zhong left, and Jia Zhong left slowly with a smile on his face.

Song Dong gave a look, and the three immediately followed.

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With Song Dong's ability, there is no difficulty in spying on Jia Zhong, even if he is a peak martial artist pretending to be an ordinary person.

However, three days later, Song Dong still had to admire Jia Zhong's cautiousness. If he hadn't known his identity long ago, he would have really thought he was a benevolent member.

On the fourth day, after watching Jia Zhong secretly contact some green-skinned hooligans among the refugees, he finally revealed his intentions.

After a few days of observation, Song Dong did not act hastily. Among his established goals, Jia Zhong, who is located on the border, has a certain amount of energy. You Yin came to issue the order in person, even if he didn't, he could follow him to catch his online, and follow the clues a little bit.

On this day, Jia Zhong was still giving his famous "speech" every day, and Song Dong quietly followed in the dark, leaving Tieniu and Huahua to stay in the small town.

Observing a person's every move in secret is a very strenuous task. After a few days, Song Dong also felt a little tired, not physically, but mentally.

Without paying attention, Song Dong's body bumped into someone.

"Old man, are you okay!"

Seeing the old man's body about to fall due to his own collision, Song Dong stooped to the position where he was about to fall, unconsciously revealing his identity as a warrior.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's just that the bowl I used to serve the porridge has fallen somewhere."

"That's it!"

Only then did Song Dong realize that the old man was blind.

"Uncle, are you alone?"

Seeing the blind old man nod his head, Song Dong continued: "Come with me, I'll find you a new bowl!"

"Great, now there are very few kind-hearted young people like you."

"It's okay, old man, come with me!"

Holding the old man's arm, Song Dong was about to lead him to the city. At this moment, a sentence from the Death Scythe sounded in his mind.

"This blind old man is a martial saint!"

Song Dong, who was shocked in his heart, did not show the slightest abnormality. The blind Martial Saint, there is only one person in this world, Xi Qin Guoshi Yin, the shadow walker, Song Dong did not expect to meet him unexpectedly in this way.

Deliberately letting herself bump into it, then Yin obviously found that she was spying on Jia Zhong, she glanced at the arm she was holding on, and thought, it's easy to hold it up, but difficult to remove it!