Chapter 510

Nalan night's decision was not understood by everyone, but it was carried out.

A carriage pulled a large wooden bucket out of the side door next to the city master's house and stopped at the main door of the city master's house. When the attractive smell of rich rice fragrance came out of the barrel and floated in the air, accompanied by the sound of "limited quantity, first come, first served", all the people in the early days were a sensation.

If it had been before, they might not have cared about this bucket of rice porridge. Although they live on relief food all year round, there are still some family members who will bring back some money every time, and they will not die of hunger. More than a dozen shops in the city recruit odd jobs, selling rice, oil, cloth and snacks, and selling vegetables along the street. How much money can they earn? But since the Western Chu Dynasty came, the city Lord died and the border city army was defeated. These people have no source of livelihood anymore, and even the supply route of the imperial court has been cut off.

However, in just seven days, the hungry and cold people seemed to fall into hell, waiting for the moment of execution. Although these soldiers of the Western Chu dynasty did nothing against them for the time being, no one believed that they could survive.

When the news of porridge at the gate of the city master's house came, all the people in Sulan city were stunned.

I've been hungry for a long time. The small amount of grain in my family has reached the bottom. If there is no turning point, I'm afraid it will be a scene of people eating people. Unexpectedly, as the enemy, the Western Chu Army wanted to give them a way to live - porridge? Why?

People who ran out of the dilapidated houses ran to the gate of the city master's house to line up at the risk of trying. For them, there is nothing to lose. Are they afraid of anything else except life? It's a big deal to be poisoned by this rice porridge and be a full ghost.

When everyone saw that there was a big bucket of rice porridge at the gate of the city Lord's house, the delicious smell almost made everyone cry.

"Look, there's really rice porridge! It's really rice porridge. I smell it. That's the smell..."

"Baby, line up quickly and don't be pushed out."

"Hey, don't push me. Go back. What line are you in?"

"Mom, I'm so hungry. I want porridge!" "Good, you can eat right away. Wait a minute..."

Countless people crowded around for a long time. They lined up in two lines for a long time. They looked at the front one by one, and the back ones also looked out, looking forward to the moment when they could make porridge. Staring straight at the big barrel, watching the curling heat rising, tightly holding the broken bowl he brought.

At this time, everyone forgot that the soldiers of the Western Chu Dynasty were standing at the gate of the city master's house. They forgot that this was the object they were afraid and cursed a quarter of an hour ago. When they smell the sweet smell coming from the air, they are filled with the satisfaction of drinking rice porridge. Their eyes are the fear of hunger and the expectation of satiety. There are no borders.

As the shouting Western Chu soldiers finished walking the whole Sulan City, more and more people came to line up.

At first, those who lined up just held a hope. Later, when they saw a bucket of rice porridge in front of them, they were more eager to eat. There was almost no national hatred in the hearts of these people. From the first moment when these Western Chu soldiers invaded Sulan City, they had nothing else but fear of death.

More and more people of Sulan city gathered at the gate of the city master's house, and more and more soldiers of the Western Chu Dynasty kept order around. The North Vietnamese who had forgotten everything because of hunger were the first to cause a commotion, tried to rush to the front to grab some rice porridge, and were immediately killed. When they were killed, the rest of the North Vietnamese people were too scared to move or shout, But under the temptation of food, they waited in line. Later, they became orderly and quiet.

Almost 90% of the more than 500 people in Sulan city came and lined up at the gate of the city master's house. Some middle-aged women with children and emaciated old people help each other and are shaky. Except for those who can't walk, they are basically here.

"When will the porridge be served, Junye?"

"We've been waiting for a long time. We're too hungry."

The people asked carefully. The soldiers of the Western Chu with a knife hanging from their waist immediately shouted, "the marshal will be here soon. Wait."

When Nalan was surrounded by his own soldiers and appeared at the gate of the city master's house, the North Vietnamese people who had never seen him or knew him immediately noticed something. They looked at him one by one, with awe and timidity in their eyes. Even though this was the first time we met and we didn't know the prestige of Nalan night, everyone was still impressed by his appearance and momentum.

Wearing light armor and a long sword hanging from his waist, Nalan looked around the scene for a week at night and raised his hand. The scene was suddenly silent. This momentum does not need to be expressed in words. When people just look at him, they can't help shivering under the pressure of his momentum. The pressure of the superior is not something that a group of North Vietnamese people wandering on the edge of death can bear.

"All the people of Sulan City, in the name of the Western Chu emperor, went north to fight against the Grand Marshal Nalan night of Hansen, the North Vietnamese Emperor..." when this sentence came out, all the people present burst out a shock at the same time, and they were surprised as if they were ghosts.

This young man is Nalan night? Is the famous God of war Nalan night in Western Chu, who defeated their North Vietnamese six years ago, killed the North Vietnamese emperor and the queen, and almost let North Vietnam destroy the country directly?

The desire for food in the eyes of the people was immediately shrouded in the shadow of death, and their scared legs were soft. Although I have long been mentally prepared and know that I will not live long sooner or later, when I suddenly find that the person standing in front of me is the enemy God of war they have feared for several years, this kind of spiritual stimulation is unmatched by ordinary people.

Fortunately, what Naran said behind the night, Everyone heard clearly: "But don't worry, I won't kill you! The war is a grudge between the two countries, but it has nothing to do with the people. We won't let go of any North Vietnamese soldiers on the battlefield, because it was these North Vietnamese soldiers who invaded the Western Chu and killed our people and soldiers in the Western Chu six years ago. Therefore, this northern expedition is just our revenge against the North Vietnam."

"But outside the battlefield, I treat all my colleagues. Even if you are from North Vietnam, I will not kill innocent people indiscriminately. I made up my mind when I got the edict of his Majesty the Western Chu. This northern expedition must recover the hatred six years ago and completely kill all the royal families of North Vietnam. Only when I occupied your border city, I found you The people of North Vietnam in Ben had a worse life than the people in any place in Western Chu. You are precarious and hungry. You only wait for the relief of the North Vietnamese court every year, or you will starve to death. "

"All the people of North Vietnam, look for yourself. Is this your home? You don't even have a decent house, you don't have enough to eat, you don't have warm clothes, you don't have silver, you don't have rice, and you don't even see the hope of living. Your North Vietnamese emperor has never controlled you. It's really too miserable. Is this the life you want? It's almost impossible Life is better than death. I deeply sympathize with you. "

"Therefore, the king made a temporary decision. As long as you are willing to leave Sulan and go to Ninghai, the border city of Western Chu, the king is willing to send troops to escort you, and promised that when you arrive at Ninghai, everyone will have a house to live, land to cultivate, clothes to wear and food, and will never be hurt by the war. As long as you go to Ninghai, you will be people of Western Chu from now on!"

There was an uproar at the scene

In addition to Yuan Xing, Yong'an and a few other close friends and soldiers who followed Nalan night, they knew Nalan night's intention in advance. Even countless soldiers of Western Chu stared at Nalan night in shock and didn't believe they would hear this.

The king of Chu... Unexpectedly, unexpectedly said to these people in North Vietnam that they should become the people of Western Chu? This... Is this not a joke? They are all enemies. Even if they don't have the heart to kill them, they don't have to take them back to the West Chu to grab food with their own people!

When did the king of Chu, who was always cold and ruthless, become so kind?

Similarly shocked and unbelievable, there are this group of North Vietnam Sulan city people who have been silly.

What did they hear? The mercy and promise from the enemy God of war will give them a way to live? But is it really the case? What does he mean by saying that they should leave their hometown where they have lived for generations and go to the Western Chu hundreds of miles away. If not, they should betray their country and become people of the Western Chu?

Everyone looked at each other. They thought they were just coming to eat a bowl of rice porridge. They flocked one by one for fear that they would be robbed if they were slow. But now they knew that the king of Chu had such a mind. He said these words to them and announced such an order. It was definitely not a joke.

Just as someone subconsciously rebelled and had not had time to speak, Yuan Xing, standing beside Nalan at night, stepped forward and took out the long sword around his waist, With a murderous look around the people: "this is what our Marshal means. If you are willing to join me in Xichu, come and fill a bowl of rice porridge. When you are full, go back and pack your things. As soon as dawn tomorrow, our Marshal will send troops to take you away from Sulan and go to Ninghai, the border city of Xichu."

The sharp and bright sword light immediately swallowed the cruel words that the North Vietnamese people wanted to say. Yuan Xing walked in front of the people and cut the ground with a knife. Suddenly, a deep sword cut the ground into a gully several feet long and three inches deep. The people immediately gave a cry of surprise and looked at Yuan Xing in shock and fear, I'm afraid he'll cut his neck with his next sword.

"If you don't want to leave, you have to be a ghost to the North Vietnamese emperor before you die. Our marshal is not reluctant. You can leave now and go home and hide immediately. We can't guarantee whether the next general sent to take over Sulan will leave your life after our Marshal leaves. Our marshal is kind and doesn't want to watch you starve to death, so we are willing to invite you to play I, your majesty, let you join Xichu. But in the end, you are now the people of North Vietnam and the enemy of our western Chu. Even if you really kill all of you, it is your fate. Who makes you have been abandoned by the emperor of North Vietnam? "

"If it weren't for the emperor of North Vietnam, you wouldn't have stayed in Sulan for several years. If you were dead, you should blame your North Vietnam emperor. Now, I've made it clear. Anyone who is willing to go to Western Chu can come here to hold a bowl of rice porridge and register it before tonight. If you don't want to, go back early and our Marshal's Goodwill is not optional. Anyone can get it. There is only one chance. Consider it clearly. "

Yuan Xing finished, took back his sword and scabbard, and stood behind Nalan night again.

For a moment, Nalan night didn't say anything, just looked at all the stunned and trembling Sulan citizens, turned into the city master's house with his personal guards, and then closed the door.

The silence spread at the gate of the city Lord's residence. The delicious rice porridge seems to have been forgotten