Dynasty Conquest

Chapter 27 Physician Yun Xu
In April, Qinghe Province.

Tens of thousands of refugee teams occupied the entire provincial road, dragging their families and their families, and the skinny refugees were struggling towards Wang Jing.

On both sides of the road, the dead bodies exuded a stench, and the wild wolves with green eyes were wandering in groups in the wilderness.

Some infants cried all the way because of hunger, but despite the best efforts of the scrawny mother, the hungry children still cried and their voices became hoarse.

"Take me away, don't abandon me." On the side of the road, the refugees in ragged clothes fell to the ground and crawled forward with difficulty, but the already numb pedestrians took a look and continued to move forward without stopping.

The dynasty suffered severe drought for two consecutive years, and just passed a cold winter, and the number of refugees in the dynasty increased geometrically.

Refugees who had run out of food asked for help from the nobles everywhere, and the smart nobles took the opportunity to buy land wantonly and only gave the refugees a small amount of food.

The food was quickly eaten up, and the civilians who lost their land had to drag their families and beg along the provincial roads. The land in the hands of the nobles was increasing, and the refugees who fled were also growing like a snowball.

"My lord, refugees are blocking the way, what should we do?" Xiao Zhan, who was at the camp of the Xingtu army, asked Lin Chuan beside the provincial highway.

Thousands of refugees came to the west, so Lin Chuan had to stop and set up camp, waiting for them to make way, but the refugee team kept coming like an endless river.

Around the Xing Tujun camp, a large number of refugees gathered. Their eyes glowed green, like hungry wild wolves, staring at the rations in Xing Tujun's hands.

If it weren't for the fear of the strength of the Xing Tu army, these hungry and crazy refugees would have killed them.

Although Lin Chuan ordered to strengthen the guard, there were still Xing Tu soldiers who were alone were robbed of their dry food and beaten to death.

"Has the scout come back?" Lin Chuan asked without answering Xiao Zhan's question.

Xiao Zhan shook his head, "Ye Bairen led the team personally, but he hasn't come back yet."

Just when Lin Chuan was worried because the refugees blocked his way, Xia Ge strode in.

Xia Ge said solemnly: "Brother Lin, Commander, his condition has deteriorated. If we don't find a clinic again, I'm afraid..."

Lin Nuoyan was seriously injured, and with the bumpy road, he is now in a coma, and Lin Chuan is helpless.

Lin Chuan rubbed his forehead and told Xiao Zhan, "Xiao Zhan, take someone to look for among the refugees. I need a doctor who can treat illnesses."

A moment later, outside the camp of Xing Tujun.

"Who is the doctor, eat and drink!" Xiao Zhan yelled as he stood on the provincial highway.

Xiao Zhan's voice was like thunder, and immediately aroused a huge wave among the refugees, and countless refugees flocked to him.

The conditions of food and drink are too tempting, and it can be said to be a chance for life for the refugees who are struggling on the line of life and death, so when they heard this, they immediately rushed over, whether they were doctors or not.

"噗!" Sith looked serious, pulled out the saber on his waist, led a centurion, and blocked in front of Xiao Zhan with a murderous look.

"Kill Unforgiven!" Raising his saber, Sith roared.

"Kill Unforgiven!" Over a hundred Xingtu soldiers yelled one after another, and only then did they calm down the swarming refugees, and when they saw the sharp swords, they woke up, the opponent was no good.

"I'll say it again, doctors come to the front, those who are not doctors back!" Xiao Zhan, who was still in shock, let go of his voice and roared.

"Grandpa, I'm hungry." On the open space beside the road, a little girl with big watery eyes yelled softly as she tugged at the hem of an old man's clothes.

The old man was gray-haired and his wrinkled face was exhausted. After hearing the little girl's voice, he opened his cloudy eyes and looked at the little girl with a kind smile.

With his bony and haggard hands, he unwrapped the package. In addition to a few tattered clothes, there were also a few sheepskin rolls carefully wrapped in the package.

Looking at the empty food box, the old man sighed helplessly, stroked the girl's head, and comforted the girl in a low voice: "Ling'er, we have nothing to eat. When we get to the next town, grandpa will buy you roast chicken. You can eat it." Persevere and persevere."

"Ling'er listens to grandpa." The little girl called Ling'er blinked her big smart eyes and agreed, but her stomach was growling, which made the old man feel distressed.

"Who can cure my lord, we take care of food and drink!" Xiao Zhan's voice came from a distance.

The old man thought for a moment, and then stood up with a cane. Although he comforted the little girl to go shopping in the town, in fact he didn't even have a single copper coin.

"Ling'er, let's go, grandpa will take you to find something to eat." The old man carried his package on his back, pulled the little girl, and staggered towards the Xingtu army camp.

After a while, the old man and the little girl were brought into the camp by Xiao Zhan.

Outside Lin Nuoyan's camp, Lin Chuan was upset at the moment, and entered more than a dozen people who claimed to be "doctors" in succession, but all of them came out in despair.

"My lord, I found another one." Xiao Zhan stepped forward to report.

Seeing the skinny old man, Lin Chuan showed suspicion, pointed at the little girl and said, "Old man, think carefully, if you lie to us, the consequences will be, hum."

"Sir, in normal times, even if you invited me, I, Yunxu, wouldn't even look at you. If it wasn't for my lovely granddaughter, why would I come here uninvited." The old man was so excited by Lin Chuan, and suddenly His face flushed and he said loudly.

"Ling'er, you stay here. Grandpa will come whenever you go." After the old man finished speaking, he opened the tent and strode in.

Lin Chuan didn't expect the old man to be so upright, and was immediately stunned by the words.

"Big Brother, I'm hungry." The old man walked in, and the little girl pulled Lin Chuan's clothes, raised her head, and looked at Lin Chuan with her big watery eyes, showing a look of prayer.

The little girl's clothes were dirty and covered with mud, but Lin Chuan's heart was softened by those bright eyes.

"Sis, go find a few pancakes." Lin Chuan turned his head and told Sith.

"Bring some hot water by the way," Lin Chuan added.

"No," Sith walked away quickly.

Not long after, Sith had already brought a bowl of hot wild wolf broth and walked over with a few flatbreads.

"Thank you, big brother." The little girl took the pie that Sith had made small, and stuffed it hungrily into her mouth, not forgetting to thank Sith.

Sith has never been serious, cold and ruthless, his murderous eyes revealed a smile when he heard the little girl's voice, "Little girl, eat slowly, don't choke."

Lin Chuan showed surprise on his face.

Perhaps feeling Lin Chuan's gaze, Sith said calmly while feeding the little girl broth, "If my sister is still alive, she will be as old as her."

Lin Chuan was stunned. He never thought that Sith, who had always been ruthless, had a younger sister.

"Three years ago, she was killed by the dynasty army. She was only five years old at that time." Sith showed grief.

""Although I killed that whole team of dynasty soldiers!But my sister can never come back. "

Lin Chuan sighed helplessly, and patted Sith on the shoulder as a sign of comfort.

(End of this chapter)