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Chapter 338: How could a city full of people be inferior to Tong Tianyou?(2/3)

"Okay, then let's go see the county magistrate.

It seems that the difficulty of this mission is not the death of Tong Youwei, but the finding of Tong Tianyou.

There are three thousand demon soldiers in this Shu Demon Mountain, it looks like it will be a tough battle!" Yang Guang was full of fighting spirit.

Compared with investigating the truth, he prefers to confront others head-on.



There were black blood stains on the mottled wall, and there were many knife marks on the brick wall.

The county lieutenant was dressed in armor, tall and tall, with sunken eyes and bright eyes, but his expression was very unkind at this time.

"Huh, Zhenyang was besieged for three years, and I sent letters to the court many times, but no one paid attention.

An heir of the Tong family disappeared, and the imperial court dispatched the Demon Suppression Division to investigate.

Haha... Could it be that all the people in the city are not as good as that Tong Tianyou?"

The county captain was particularly dissatisfied, and even more disgusted with the wealthy families.

He was a refugee commander and once raised troops to resist the demon clan.

However, he was weak and ultimately failed. He entered Zhenyang City and became a county lieutenant, in charge of the military affairs of the county.

The county magistrate is a young old man who always has a kind smile on his face: "Old Li, you are dissatisfied. When those angels come later, don't show it."

"Huh." County Captain Li snorted coldly, with a look of reluctance on his face, and then became sighing, "I understand that the people in this city can't wait."

When he was young, he led hundreds of young men in the village to kill demons and protect his family, with great success.

At that time, the government sent people to Zhao'an. He had won many battles and was arrogant, so naturally he did not take the government seriously.

Seeing that the imperial edict was unsuccessful, the government colluded with the demon clan. All his soldiers died at the hands of the demon clan.

He had no shame in returning to the village.

Otherwise, he would not know how to answer when those old, young, women and children asked about their sons, husbands or fathers.

He felt angry towards Shu Yao Mountain.

Because the military advisor of Shu Yaoshan is a person who ordered the government to secure him.

"Sigh, I wonder how long Zhenyang City can be defended." The county official hunched over, as if this would make him more comfortable.

Just then, the sound of footsteps came.

The county magistrate's spirit perked up and his waist straightened at this moment. He hurriedly looked towards the door and walked towards the door to greet him.

The county captain also hurriedly followed.

"Angels came from afar, and a certain person held a banquet and invited the angels to enjoy it!" the county magistrate said, his face filled with joy.

Outside, it was the young government officials, Qi Yuan and others.

Qi Yuan's eyes lit up: "It's good to have a banquet. It's better to have a banquet in advance."

Last time, when the game was over, he didn't even get to eat.

The county official reminded him that he could eat first.

How nice would it be to kill the demon after you finish the meal?

"Please invite the angel to follow me into the house." The county official said quickly.

The county lieutenant was also looking at these three people from the Demon Suppression Division with a solemn expression.

Obviously, he realized that the person coming from the Demon Suppression Division was quite powerful.

Everyone exchanged a few brief greetings and then walked into the house.

In the room, there was a banquet table with more than a dozen hot dishes, which were steaming hot. Qi Yuan and others sat casually, and the aroma hit their faces.

"I love eating at banquets the most." Qi Yuan said without any politeness and ate as soon as he sat down.

Most of these dozen hot dishes are vegetarian, and there are only four meat dishes.

Qi Yuan ate with gusto, but An Qiao and Yang Guang didn't use their chopsticks.

Both of them are not interested in ancient delicacies.

Moreover, the food looks very ordinary and a bit crude.

Seeing that the two of them refused to eat, the county magistrate quickly said: "Zhenyang City has been besieged for three years, and supplies are in short supply. I can't come up with anything good to entertain you. Don't blame me, angels!"

"I just had dinner and I'm not hungry." Yang Guang replied, picking up a piece of radish with his chopsticks.

However, the taste of the radish is a bit bland, it seems that there is not enough salt.

"You guys put too little salt in it," Yang Guang commented casually, stroking his bald head.

The county magistrate smiled awkwardly: "Zhenyang City was besieged, business routes were cut off, and private salt was in short supply."

"So serious?" Yang Guang was stunned. Suddenly, he thought of what he saw on the way to the county government office.

It seemed that I didn't see any young people, only old, young, women and children.

Even the yamen servants seemed to be half-grown children.

Before the county magistrate could speak, the county lieutenant couldn't help but said: "Angels don't know something. Ever since the aristocratic families moved south, those of us who stayed in the north have become the food of the demon tribe.

There was a shortage of food and salt in the city, so people had to risk their lives and go out of the city to buy food and salt.

Along the way, it is extremely dangerous. If you are not careful, you will fall into the hands of the demon clan and become a food ration for three times out of ten. Alas."

There was deep helplessness in the county captain's eyes.

Ten teams set off, but only three were able to return with salt or food.

The rest were either buried in the demon's belly or... their whereabouts are unknown.

When Yang Guang heard this, anger burst out in his eyes: "These demon clans should be wiped out!"

At this time, the county magistrate quickly asked: "Angel, is there any news from the imperial court? When will Master Wang regain the North?"

The county captain also looked at Yang Guang expectantly.

Being stared at like this, Yang Guang was a little embarrassed. He touched his head and said, "I don't know about this."

Although he is a member of the Demon Suppression Division, he is not a member of the Demon Suppression Division.

Naturally, he didn't know when Fengyuan would regain the northern land.

When the county official received this answer, his originally straight waist became stooped again, and his energy suddenly dropped.

The Demon Suppressing Division is the emperor's personal guard, and he is the most well-informed person in the court.

These people all said they didn't know, which shows... there was no mention of recovering the Northland at all in the court.

The last hope in the county's heart was extinguished.

Then he smiled bitterly. Today, the southward migration is still continuing, and the northern expedition is just a luxury hope.

"Do the princes in the court have any instructions to convey?" the county magistrate asked again.

"No." Yang Guang continued to eat the carrots.

It’s true that he doesn’t know other wild vegetables and is afraid of getting sick from eating them.

When the county official heard this answer, he choked for words.

Chaotang, I have forgotten Zhenyang City.

He was unwilling to ask again: "This time the angel came to Zhenyang, when will he return?"

"I'll leave when I find Tong Tianyou." Yang Guang answered truthfully.

The county official's face changed slightly.

The county lieutenant slammed his chopsticks on the table: "The court misses the heirs of the Tong family!"

As for the people in the city, can you mention it?

The county magistrate quickly stood up and apologized: "I have disturbed the three angels, please forgive me."

"It's okay." Yang Guang replied in a low voice.

Having completed many missions, he naturally knows that the people in these mission worlds are real people.

Not the data in the game.

Seeing Fengyuan's people suffering, he felt uncomfortable.

At this time, the county magistrate said: "When you all leave, can you take some... children away with you?"

Nowadays, Zhenyang City has no hope.

Breaking through is impossible.

It is safe only for small and elite teams like the Demon Suppression Division to leave.

What the county leader wants is to bring some fire with these nearly twenty members of the Demon Suppression Division.

Although, I may only be able to bring a dozen people.

But if you can live alone... isn't that also living?
To be continued...
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