With the increase of refugees, Fu Xiaowa's food also began to increase. This is the case with war, and the people will always be hurt.

The horse farm is still as calm as before, the horse is eating grass quietly, and the horse manager is also patrolling the horse feeding situation in the horse farm. This horse manager can be regarded as managing the war horses in the army for many years, with rich experience and great responsibility. For a hundred years, the war horses have become decorations in the army. Without activities, one person is fat and strong, looking strong but unable to stand running.

Check out the situation in the horse farm. There is no big problem, but this war is worrying. He is already middle-aged, and even if the horse is not required to go to the battlefield, the result of this war will affect everyone's future.

Thinking about his wife and daughter, he was worried. Perhaps he should have made arrangements earlier to face the consequences that he was unwilling to accept. At this time, he took his subordinates to a stable in the East District and paid special attention to the number of the stable, which should be the stable managed by the young man.

Although he loved horses, he would not take his own life for a few animals. This young man really gave him an extraordinary impression, so he paid special attention to it when passing through this stable.

But he saw the war horses in the stable eating grass quietly, each of which was clean and clean, looking much better than the stables elsewhere. He originally wanted to reward him, but he could not see the figure. There was only an empty stable in front of him.

At this time, Fu Xiaowa was wearing the clothes of Batu soldiers and mixed into the grain transport team. The clothes he had come a few days ago, and now he looks a little big when he wears them.

The team slowly moved forward, with a slow speed and carefulness. But they didn't expect that in a resting space, a soldier who was peeing had been replaced. This was a grain transport team of hundreds of people, and it was not something Fu Xiaowa could snatch it alone, so he had to find a way.

In front of me, I was about to cross a wooden bridge. The river was not very fast, but the water was very deep. The leader was more vigilant and asked people to cross the bridge to check. There were still grass around. After confirming that there was no one, I slowly walked across the wooden bridge.

Soon, the whole team of food and grass had already crossed the bridge. Fu Xiaowa was escorting the last carriage. He lowered the brim of the cap and tried to avoid being discovered. He watched the carriage in front being dragged to the bridge by the barbarians. At this time, he took a deep breath, quietly took out a large porcelain bottle from the treasure bag, and threw it on the bridge with a rush and it was covered with fuel. Then he threw a fire note, and the flames rushed up.

The entire grain transport team was in chaos. The horses on the bridge were neighing, and the soldiers in front were furious and then looked at it and found that the bridge behind had caught fire.

At this time, Fu Xiaowa knocked the barbarian soldiers next to him fainted, clapped his hands, jumped onto the carriage, and hurried backwards with a smile.

The hundreds of barbarian soldiers in front were screaming and shaking their steel knives, but the bridge had already lit a fire to block their way back. So many people could only watch others swaying and driving away in the carriage.

The leader in front threw the saber in his hand to the ground with hatred.

The stolen food and grass were repeatedly, and it was so blatant that it had alarmed the senior leaders of the Batu army. The original team leader had been dismissed. All the soldiers who escorted the food and grass were replaced by the most elite soldiers, and the team leader was replaced by a sergeant with a high level of cultivation.

This elite grain transport team has a lineup of comparable to the Guards, and it is just to transport grain and grass, which makes people laugh at it if they say it.

However, this team still could not stop Fu Xiaowa from plundering. When passing through the valley, a huge rock fell from the top of the mountain, and a long team broke through the sky. A figure fell from the sky, knocking all the soldiers with their cut tails down, and then plundered the food and flew away.

Refugees had found a small open space in Haocheng to gather, and the number of people was increasing. The old village chief scraped the last pot of porridge and shouted apologetically to the refugees lined up behind: "Today's nothing, let's disperse, let's disperse!"

The refugees lined up behind him and dispersed with their broken bowls. Fu Xiaowa remained silent. The old village chief had already come over and said with a smile: "Although it is not enough, no one will starve to death. This is already very gratifying!"

Fu Xiaowa frowned and said, "How many are there?"

The old village chief knew that the benefactor had tried his best and was embarrassed to ask for anything else. He just said in embarrassment: "There is still a lot of lack!"

Fu Xiaowa had a little thought and looked at the sad people with haggard faces. He shouted: "Are there anyone who is not afraid of death? Are there anyone who brings seeds? Want to eat enough and to prevent their family from starving anymore, come to me. If you don't have food, go to the Batu army, and if you don't have clothes, pull them out!"

The voice spread throughout the open space, and at this time the refugees slowly stood up and looked at the young man on the porridge table. This young man had devoted his efforts to them and had prevented many misfortunes from happening. It was because of this young man that they were still alive.

"I am not afraid of death, my life is yours!" At this time, a young man stood up and stood in front of Fu Xiaowa in two steps, with a look of revenge on his face.

"I'll go too. Instead of dying like this, it's better to fight to the death!"

"Including me, you can fight for us for your life, and we must fight for ourselves. As long as you keep it a secret, you will never refuse to die!"

In this moment, several young people stood up from the refugees, each full of passion, so why are they afraid of death?

The old village chief also said excitedly: "I am also determined, but I am afraid that it will be your burden. I hope God will bless you and let good people live for a long time. I will burn incense and pray for you every day!"

The last one who came was the child's brother earlier. The man touched the child's head and told him: "Brother is not here, take good care of his parents!"

The child was already a sensible child at such an age, and said with tears in his eyes: "I will definitely take good care of my parents and not let my brother worry about him outside!"

"Okay, with this good brother, I'll feel relieved!" The young man smiled and stroked the child's head again.

The young man stood up, then walked to Fu Xiaowa, and swore, "I, Gong Shaobai, I wish to follow my benefactor's life and death, and this vow will not change in this life!"

Fu Xiaowa nodded.

The sunset was silent, and the red light was imprinted on everyone's face, in front of Fu Xiaowa. Standing were all men standing tall, and the ragged clothes could not cover their majestic figure. They were full of faith to look at death. They had a heart that would never refuse to protect their families.

Fu Xiaowa stared at them. This was their handing over their lives to their own hands. This was a heavy delivery to him. He said lightly, "Okay, let's go!"

(Why do you always have to delay half a chapter? It is because pigs have severe procrastination. They cannot even write until nine or ten o'clock, and they can escape if they can. However, before twelve o'clock, there must be five thousand words uploaded. In addition, there are so many things recently. After 2,000 words, you have to do it. You can't complete the task of the day. You have to send half a chapter first, and then make half a chapter and then code in the middle of the night. Oh, I have no choice but to do it!)

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