Some of the villagers who left the village tried to sneak into the valley at night. Fortunately, Mo Xuzhao's sharp eyesight saw the figure quietly walking along the foot of the mountain.

A loud shout woke up the dozing guards and panicked the villagers who were smuggling across the border. The crowd chased them and drove them back to the village.

As a result, the villagers guarding the mountain pass became more vigilant.

When Mo Xuzhao told his father Mo Xushanying what happened at night the next day, Alayanzong heard it and made suggestions:

"Since the villagers are smuggling across the border, it is still possible for the refugees to smuggle across. No matter how tight the security is, it will eventually become sparse, and it is very likely that someone will successfully smuggle into the city. Even if only one plague patient enters Dolgu Dream City, we will

All defense efforts will be in vain."

Mo Xu Shanying broke into a cold sweat when he heard this, "Yes! Why didn't you think of this? But how can you ensure that everything is foolproof?"

Mo Xu Shan Ying asked Mo Xu Zhao to light a torch at the mountain pass at night, illuminating the area as if it were daylight so that anyone passing by could see clearly.

When Alayanzong was inspecting at night, he found that the villagers on duty were taking a nap there and did not notice his arrival in time.

Alayanzong thought that human energy is limited after all, and long-term duty will inevitably lead to fatigue and fatigue. Even though the night here is as bright as day, if no one discovers the stowaways in time, the gate guards and simple roadblocks will be useless.

How can we ensure that even when the guards are tired, no one can get through?

Alayanzong looked up and saw that the towering mountains were steep and towering into the clouds. It would be impossible for people to climb over this high mountain unless there was this valley... Unless there was no such valley! It would be great if this was also a mountain.

Yes! Block it!

Block up the valley and no one can get through it.

Looking at the mountain pass with a width of less than fifty meters, Alayanzong has a solution.

He also saw piles of bricks stacked not far to the west of the mountain pass for the house he planned to build. Each brick could build a dozen houses. It was enough to build a high wall on this mountain pass.

With this thought in his mind, Alayanzong hurried back to the courtyard of the old village chief's house, woke up Mo Xushanying who was still in bed, and expressed his thoughts.

Mo Xushanying patted his thigh, "This is a great idea! It saves dozens of people from guarding the place day and night, making them exhausted, and they may not be able to guard it. If the high wall is built, only a few people can be sent there.

Just keep an eye on it. As long as no one damages it, it can completely block people who want to pass through here."

Without further ado, the old village chief summoned more than 200 people the next day. Almost all the healthy adult men in the village arrived and brought tools to build a wall at the mountain pass.

With more people and greater strength, it took less than a day to build a ten-meter-high wall. If he wanted to enter the mountain pass from here, he would have to fly over or have excellent light skills.

Looking at this high wall, Mo Xushanying finally put his heart into his stomach. In order to ensure everything, dozens of people were arranged to guard it day and night, and the lights were still bright at night. In this way, even if the night watchman took a nap, it would not be a big deal.

hinder.

When they saw the high wall blocking the road to Dorgumeng City, the refugees gave up completely. They had no choice but to tell the old village chief that if the village was willing to take them in, they would live here temporarily.

If they are unwilling to be taken in, they will return to the south and find another place to stay.

The answer given by the old village chief Mo Xu Shanying was that whether they go or stay is subject to their own wishes. If they stay, they will take care of their food and accommodation. If they leave, they will give them free food.

Most people stayed, only a few left the village.

The people who stayed behind were unwilling to wander around anymore, and left the village because they saw patients dying again, and the village was not safe.

With the same mentality, some villagers dragged their families and left the south of the village.

Everyone has his own ambitions and cannot be forced. Although the villagers usually obey the old village chief's advice on big and small matters, it is difficult to remain consistent during the test of life and death.

The old village chief, who usually has kind eyebrows, always smiles and has a cheerful expression, has been wearing an indelible sad look during this time.

Although his decision was able to protect Dolgumeng City from the plague, the villagers in Shantun, who had no need to rely on him, would suffer huge losses.

Looking at the high wall at the mountain pass, Mo Xu Shanying suddenly thought that this high wall could only stop those who were cowardly, but if a strong person came to break through, it might not be able to stop them.

Ala Yanzong was shocked when he learned about his worries, so he moved out of the old village chief's house and lived in a temporary shack next to the mountain pass.

He wants to guard here personally.

During the day, he treated patients, and at night, he was on duty with the guards. Of course, this did not prevent him from using his time to meditate and practice Qigong at night. He used his extremely keen hearing to listen to all the sounds that happened outside.

The other guardians can also take a nap.

Wulazhitao learned that he had gone to the mountain pass at night, and she also insisted on coming here to accompany him. Alayanzong couldn't help her, so he built a tent specifically for her.

After hearing this, Allah's servant also wanted to come, so Ala Yanzong asked him to live with him.

Mosu Shanying was very moved when he saw that the three people came to guard the mountain pass. He said that after the epidemic was over, he would prepare new bricks and tiles for them as soon as possible and build their new houses as soon as possible.

Ala Yanzong said that it didn't matter if it was earlier or later, but what he was most happy about was the peach of Ula. Ala Yanzong didn't comment.

The measures taken to build a wall to block the mountain pass really worked.

Several more groups of refugees came to Mosu Kaoshan Village. When they saw that the road had been blocked, they gave up the idea of ​​going to Duolgumeng City.

But the village could no longer accommodate them, and no one was willing to let them live in their homes for fear of contracting the plague.

Now that it is summer, it is not cold at night in the wild, so many refugees have settled outside the village. During the day, they go to drink the rice porridge arranged by the old village chief.

There are more and more refugees, and the food supply of the old village head's family is running out very fast. Even the remaining food of other villagers in the village is getting less and less. The crops are not mature, and the autumn harvest season has not yet arrived. Eating has become a problem.

This has created a food crisis!

Alayanzong suggested that the old village chief use the stock of dried fish to satisfy the hunger of the homeless people, and also organize some healthy fishermen to go fishing in the sea. After all, no one knows how long this epidemic will last. Once there is no food to fill the belly, it will inevitably cause

Riots will no longer be controllable at that time.

The old village chief once again adopted his opinion. Every day, more than a dozen people went out to sea to fish, which always provided some food, and this allowed the refugees to stabilize.

But there are still more and more refugees. The reason why they stay here is because they know that the epidemic is more serious in the south and there is only a dead end if they go back.

Even the villagers who originally had no need to rely on Shantun returned to their homes after walking south for a few days after leaving the village.

There are still some people who are sick among all the villagers and refugees, and Alayanzong has no other choice but to insist on treatment. Because those preventive methods are difficult to effectively implement when the only purpose is to satisfy hunger with food.

But he's been trying his best.

Suddenly one day, Ala Yanzong walked to the street after reviewing a patient, and heard someone greeting him from a distance.

"Brother Yanzong! Brother Yanzong, it turns out you are here, I finally found you!"

A cry as crisp as a silver bell came. Ala Yanzong was so familiar, and it evoked memories that he could not forget for a long time.

Looking for the sound, a green figure flashed past, like a colorful auspicious cloud, and was in front of him in an instant.

The golden braid, the sparkling silver earrings, the exquisite facial features, and the graceful and vigorous figure appeared before his eyes like a bunny.

Although we have only been together for a short time, this beautiful image has been deeply imprinted in my mind. It is so profound that it appears again now.
Chapter completed!