C173 It Is Hard to Know

Zhang Jingxuan once again appeared on top of the city wall. The treatment he received was completely different from the first time.

Xie Yuanbin brought his subordinates and shouted again, "Cereal God, grant me peace, protect the world, the sea and the rivers!"

The hungry people who had been waiting for the whole night were also full of enthusiasm and followed the orderly shouting. For a moment, the shouting shook the sky, and even Zhang Jingxuan could not help but wonder if he was really Cereal God who descended to the mortal world.

The power of group hysterical disorder was shocking and terrifying.

First, he calmed his emotions down. Zhang Jingxuan waved his hand above the city tower and gestured for everyone to stop talking. Very quickly, the scene became dead silent.

"Everyone, Sir Cereal God has left my body. He is going to seek help from other deities to give everyone a good time to calm down. One should know that the world of Divine Immortal is far more complicated than what we have imagined.

Fortunately, Lord Cereal God is the one who makes the decision for us. Only then will we have hope.

Furthermore, this time, every one of us here can get nearly five kilograms of food. Although this food can't change the situation, it can still save everyone.

In addition, as Lord Cereal God's spokesperson in this world, I will follow Lord Cereal God's orders and lead some people. Go to the outside world to explore and seek a way out. That way, we can give our family and friends a way out.

Next, according to the order, go to the moat to collect food. Those who have received food will go around it and immediately return home. Be careful on the road."

Zhang Jingxuan knew that these grains might only be a drop in the bucket for everyone, but these grains... It will be mixed with all kinds of strange things, leaves... Branches, wilted vines, earth melons, and even Guanyin clay. Then they would enter the stomachs of thousands of people and help them live through the most difficult days. The disaster victims must know how to maximize the use of these grains. Those were not things that they could worry about.

The distribution work had officially begun. Every disaster person was given about five kilograms of food. It continued for about an entire day. This was already an astonishing display of efficiency. The disaster victims who received the food at the scene all returned to their homes. Lee Yuming had already arranged for troops to maintain order on the surrounding important roads to prevent any tragedies from happening.

Because nowadays, food might be more coveted and coveted than real money and silver.

The only people left in the scene were those who were willing to follow Zhang Jingxuan out and explore the world. These people who were seeking their own survival. After roughly counting, there were about eleven thousand and two thousand people left. It was a little more than what Zhang Jingxuan had estimated at the beginning.

After bidding farewell to Prefecture Lord Yann, Zhang Jingxuan saw that Prefecture Lord Yann wanted to say something but stopped himself. He smiled and said, "Your young master has already recovered from his minor cough. He should have returned home by now. How did you give me my weapon? "

When Yan Shiting heard this, he gave Zhang Jingxuan a deep look. "Brother Mr. Zhang, I have tied myself to a rope with you. No matter what you did before, it was a killing blow. I believe you won't lie to me.

I've already transported the weapon out of the city and it's about five miles away from the east gate. You and your men will head east. Just receive them. Also, you have to be careful that Mi Shuhuang will seek revenge on you. You have brought a lot of people with you right now, unlike when you were in the Breeze Stronghold. You have to be careful in everything you do.

You should at least go further away and make a bigger ruckus. Let me, Yan, see that not only your prestige has been tarnished by me, it has also been tarnished by me."

As he spoke, Yan Shiting revealed a playful smile. However, his words were not malicious at all. The two of them cupped their hands and said their farewells. At this moment, they seemed to have some appreciation for each other.

Witnessing Yan Shiting's efficiency, Zhang Jingxuan's impression of him could not help but improve. If this person was said to have no ability, he must have wronged him. However, in such a big environment, everyone would follow the flow. It wasn't so reasonable to ask someone to leave the world and be independent.

Perhaps, it could only be blamed on the Imperial Court. In this society, the entire atmosphere was rotten like rotten wood, rotten to the extreme. It actually made people unable to vent their anger on someone for a moment.

The ten thousand people who had decided to follow Zhang Jingxuan were temporarily divided into five groups. Lee Huanqing, Hee Jinfeng, Soong Zhengyuan, Kuang Da Chen and Zhang Yushou were respectively in charge.

Hee Jinfeng and the others each had 2,500 people. Lee Huanqing's unit only had about a thousand people left.

There were a total of two thousand two hundred weapons. Hee Jinfeng and the other four teams had five hundred each, and Lee Huanqing's unit had two hundred each. All of them were distributed.

Zhang Jingxuan had a reason to allocate manpower and weapons like this.

Hee Jinfeng's troops were relatively the most vigorous, but they also looked like farmers in ragged clothes and were as thin as firewood. It was a miracle that they did not starve to death.

However, if one looked at the remaining few groups, especially compared to Lee Huanqing's camp, Hee Jinfeng's men could be described as strong, strong, and vigorous.

The men led by Lee Huanqing were indeed the most pitiful. The main force was seven to eight hundred weak young men. Zhang Jingxuan had thought of sending these people to the Breeze Stronghold, but on second thought... The pressure in the stronghold was already very great. Since he had already taken charge of this matter, he couldn't just push all the responsibility to Mr. Lee because of some difficulties. If he pushed the responsibility to the stronghold, he would never grow up. He would be like a baby that couldn't be weaned.

Therefore, he took in all these young men and even those who were almost children. Together with some other skinny men who could be blown down by a gust of wind, they formed a group of men.

Finally, Hee Jinfeng led the Style Calling Battalion, which was in charge of the vanguard.

Soong Zhengyuan led the Forest Camp, which was in charge of the left wing.

The Fire Camp was led by Koda Chen, and they were in charge of the right wing.

Zhang Shoushou led the Mountain unit, which was in charge of guarding the rear.

Lee Huanqing's unit was called the "Unknowing Camp" by Zhang Jingxuan. This battalion did seem to be a little difficult. They were in charge of guarding the middle troops. Of course, it could also be said that they were placed in the middle to protect them.

These ten thousand people were dressed in ragged clothes. Apart from a few who held weapons that shone with cold light, the rest of them held all kinds of things in their hands. Some were hoes, some were iron shovels, and some were dung forks.

Alright, no matter how good they were, they could still be considered long weapons. As for those top-grade weapons that held pots, spades, and feather dusters, they were not worth mentioning. In short, there were all kinds of strange things, and they were not the same.

In any case, no matter from which angle one looked at it, this team could not be called an army. If one were to say that they formed an army to beg for food, it might be even more appropriate.

Zhang Jingxuan looked at his own troop and did not even know how to react. Fortunately, he had his own magic treasure. "I don't care about it!"

He looked up at the young man in the sky. There was a trace of confusion in his clear eyes, but the corners of his lips curved upwards on his determined face. Together with leisurely picking up the eyebrows that flew to his temples, he drew a warm and resolute face that pressed forward with indomitable will.

Spring had arrived. Thinking about it, in the distance, the first flower had already bloomed.