ni tian gui xiu

Chapter 121 No

Li Mingyang has never had such a troubled time. The people of Jingshan City are unconditionally convinced of him, but the problem is that the quality of these people himself is too headache for him. It's not a moral problem, but a defect in strength.

A total of more than 17,000 people in Jingshan City were transferred from Jingshan City. Although most of these people are young adults, there are still nearly 5,000 old, weak women and children in the team. If there are these people in the team, it is impossible to speed up. However, they can't get out of this deep mountain without speeding up. If they can't get out of the deep mountains, it will only lead to one As a result - everyone starved to death.

After receiving the reminder from the wheel, Li Mingyang quickly divided the team into ten brigades, and then selected ten strong men as captains. In fact, it is also out of helplessness to divide into ten brigades. Among the battles studied by Li Mingyang, there is also such a super-large-scale battle array, among which there is naturally a way to arrange troops at the front. But the problem is that even if these people in Jingshan City don't have those women and children, they can't meet the standard of elite soldiers, not to mention that everyone is leading the family.

It is the limit to divide into ten brigades, and you can only rely on their friendship with each other. Familiar people are with familiar people, so that although you will lead to more or less the number of ten brigades, Li Mingyang only needs ten brigades not to fall behind.

Then there is the problem of eating. Originally, Li Mingyang naively thought of hunting. In his opinion, no matter how poor these people are, they will definitely hunt and dig wild vegetables. Everyone is more difficult and can overcome the difficulties in front of them. As long as you can hold on for a few days, you may be able to turn the crisis into safety.

But the real situation is really 108,000 miles away from what Li Mingyang imagined. After he really came into contact with these things, Li Mingyang really admired those generals who could lead troops to fight.

The planning of the army, the understanding of subordinates, and the cooperation between the team are all the abilities that an excellent general needs to master, but Li Mingyang did not expect that as a leader, he still needs to solve the team's food and fodder problems. Without food and grass, what I said before is empty talk.

Now Li Mingyang thinks most about food, more than 17,000 people. Among them are good at hunting, but the place is so large. If they want to hunt, they must be scattered, and once dispersed, the speed of the team will be greatly reduced. Moreover, no matter how scattered they are, it is impossible to feed more than 10,000 pieces. Mouth.

As for digging wild vegetables, this ridiculous idea was rejected by the wheel as soon as he said it.

"Dig wild vegetables, okay, you're not afraid that these people will eat some unknown grassroots and then be poisoned for no reason, just let them dig." This is a very plain sentence from the wheel.

After listening to this sentence, Li Mingyang took another look at the dark crowd behind him, and finally he could only bravely say, "Let's go."

"Lord, where are we going?" A captain came forward and asked.

Li Mingyang couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth and gritted his teeth and said, "Go forward. It doesn't matter where you go. It's up to God to let us live."

It's not that Li Mingyang is incompetent. It's really the mess in front of him that he can't think of any good way. Before that, Li Mingyang had always been a lone walker, and he had broken through the Longtan Tiger's den. He even experienced the big scene of the destruction of the mysterious world. However, at that time, he had only one person who could deal with anything, but now so many people follow him, and he can't deal with it.

These people can starve for two or three days at most, which is the limit. If they can't find a place to eat in three days, they can only pray for them, hoping that they can be reincarnated.

The team's speed is not fast. Everyone keeps moving forward at full speed as much as possible, and they have only walked nearly a hundred miles in a day. It is a good achievement to take such a group of ordinary people to travel nearly 100 miles in a day. The people in Jingshan City are not strong, but they all have strong endurance. No one shouts that they are tired, and no one wants to cheat and slippery. They all have unconditionally convinced and grateful to Li Mingyang. They know that the only hope at present is to walk as fast as possible. If they want to get out of trouble, they can only save themselves.

The team has been walking for two days. When the dawn of the third day is approaching, even Li Mingyang, who has always been optimistic, has gradually begun to disintegrate. In fact, someone had fallen behind because of hunger and fatigue last night, and the current situation has made Li Mingyang not know how to remedy it. Looking at the sun hiding under the distant mountains, Li Mingyang couldn't even guess whether the team could set off again today.

Just as he was about to despair, the wheel suddenly said, "In front of him, there is a sharp spiritual fluctuation, which is very strong. It must be a city of monks."

"Are you sure?" Hearing the words of the wheel, Li Mingyang couldn't control his emotions and suddenly jumped up and asked.

"Fine, you know I hate that thing the most, so the fluctuation of spiritual power is also particularly**." The wheel said lightly.

Although the wheel has become a spiritual state, his perception ability is still quite outstanding. Li Mingyang's consciousness has far exceeded that of fellow monks, but now he can only detect the situation ten miles away, but the wheel may be several times that of him.

The wheel will not speak aimlessly. Li Mingyang didn't want to delay for a moment. He directly called ten captains and said, "Tell them that they are about to find a place to settle down and cheer up."

When everyone got the news, the team, which had already seemed a little dead, burst into amazing vitality again. What people are most afraid of is losing hope. Now that they finally see a chance to live, these people are naturally excited.

Everyone broke through the disaster together. It was their instinct to help each other. Whether they were healthy or weak, they all followed Li Mingyang.

When Li Mingyang finally walked out of the mountains with a group of people and saw the absolutely majestic city in the distance, everyone couldn't help cheering.

It is a big city that no one has ever seen, and even Li Mingyang can't help marveling at it. Compared with this city, Nanluo is even a little stingy.

This is also a hope, and everyone's hope for life is placed in this city. When they saw the city, they knew that they could finally avoid the fate of death.

"What kind of city is this?" Li Mingyang looked at this city with almost a dozen large cities in South Los Angeles and was stunned for a moment.

It's a pity that now the wheel has entered the soul bag, and no one can answer his feelings.

After reorganising the team, Li Mingyang took the lead and prepared to explore the situation.

In fact, there is no need for Li Mingyang to take the initiative to inquire. After their people appeared, many people have stood on the walls of the city. Before Li Mingyang came to the front of the wall, a group of monks had flown down from the wall.

"Hight, who is it!" These monks wore uniform black robes, which did not look like the servant of a fairy door, but seemed to be official clothes.

Seeing the other party's costume, Li Mingyang subconsciously frowned: "Is this also a city of monks like Jingshan City?" Li Mingyang's impression of Jingshan City is extremely bad. If the monks here are like that, it will be very bad.

There are a total of ten monks who took the initiative. The leader's cultivation is fivefold in the fantasy realm. Li Mingyang has a good skill and suppresses his cultivation in the fantasy realm. He said with a smile and said, "I'm a Nanluo City monk. Because of some accidents, I don't know what conditions are needed to enter the city."

"South Los Angeles monks? The small town on the border?" The leading monk said with a little disdain.

"It's on the border, not a small town." Although he didn't have any good impression of South Los Angeles, Li Mingyang couldn't help replying when he heard the other party's tone.

"Haha, that kind of small city is not small, and what other city is small." The leading monk smiled and glanced at Li Mingyang: "Country bumpkin."

As soon as he finished speaking, all the other monks around him laughed.

"Your Excellency, can you enter the city?" When Li Mingyang tried his best to restrain his temper, a captain bravely asked. Just as Li Mingyang was talking to these monks, the people of Jingshan City had already arrived.

"Adult? Did you hear what he just said? He called him your excellency? Does a little monk dare to call himself an adult? Haha, it's so funny." The leading monk deliberately laughed exaggeratedly.

"I came from a small place. I don't know much." Other monks also made fun of it unscrupulously.

"Why, can't you get used to it? How dare you do anything to me?" When these monks laughed, the captain behind Li Mingyang's blue veins soared and clenched his fists. As a result, he was pointed to his nose and scolded by a monk.

Li Mingyang continued to suppress his anger, blocked the captain behind him, and asked the monk opposite, "I want to enter the city. These people behind me also want to enter the city. What conditions do you need? Tell me and I'll do it."

"Do you all want to go to the city? A group of country bumpkin also want to enter Lingyan City? The leading monk smiled exaggeratedly again, and then immediately said with a cold face, "It's wartime. How do I know if you are spies sent by Nong'an Prefecture? You can't enter."

"Can't go to the city?" This is the most unacceptable situation for Li Mingyang. In fact, Li Mingyang doesn't care how rampant these monks are, but if they can't enter the city, they can only starve to death outside the city.

Li Mingyang has faintly had some murder, but when he thought of the people in Jingshan City behind him, he finally suppressed his anger and asked calmly, "My people can't walk anymore. Can we let them hide under the wall first?" This is Li Mingyang's last hope. He doesn't understand what the other party said in wartime, but the other party just doesn't believe the details of them. As long as they are showing enough sincerity, there may be hope to enter the city.

Listening to Li Mingyang's request, the leading monk smiled, but said coldly, "No."