Devil’s Advent

Chapter 619 Grandma

"Buzz!"

An arrow hit a deer.

"Your Majesty's archery skills are superb, and my subordinates admire you!"

Zheng Fan smiled, Gou Moli flattered him, and he was rewarded, because Gou Moli's own skills were actually very average.

When sending Tian Wujing away a few days ago, what Tian Wujing said: a sixth-rank martial artist is enough.

In fact, this is what it means. If you want to achieve success in one aspect, you will inevitably be suppressed in other aspects.

Gou Moli is an extremely standard example, and Juggernaut is another corresponding example.

"It's a pity, what a wonderful place, it's turned into a wilderness now." Zheng Fan sighed.

When there are fewer people, the animals will come out.

"Don't worry, Lord Hou. After staying for two or three years, this place will also be densely populated. After all, this is really a good place. A good place will never worry about people."

"It's really weird that you come to comfort me with this."

Gou Moli smiled shyly when he heard the words.

Indeed, the culprit who made this area a "hunting" ground was this short guy with a scar on his face.

"Master Hou, let's take a rest?"

"Okay, rest."

Zheng Fan got off the Pixiu and sat on the ground, with the water bag brought by his personal guards.

I drank two sips of water,

Zheng Fan said, "I went to Yupan City a while ago, how did it feel?"

Gou Moli went west to Yupan City, he now has a lot of freedom, but before going, he also applied for it, and waited for Zheng Fan's side, in fact, the blind man's side to approve " Gou Moli finally left the army village after saying the word "accurate".

"If I go back to Lord Hou, I want to see the disaster situation."

"It's winter." Zheng Fan twisted his neck, and there were crisp sounds from the joints, "Isn't the disaster eased?"

Since the beginning of summer, there have been heavy rains in Jin land, and the so-called construction of embankments by the Yan people is actually to destroy the darkness of Chu, and it also caused the embankment to burst once in the Wangjiang section of the river.

Therefore, what Tian Wujing said, he doesn't care about the world, is indeed true.

The country of Yan was drought-stricken, and the land of Jin was flooded and disaster-stricken, and the two countries were relatively rich and affluent.

"Going back to Lord Hou, Lord Hou, have you noticed that this winter is colder than usual."

"Yo, it really doesn't feel that much."

Zheng Fan is a martial arts practitioner, he has a lot of anger on his body, and he is busy fighting, and he just took a break. Last winter, he hadn't tasted it yet, let alone this winter.

Furthermore,

At the beginning Beifeng County, then to Shengle City and then to Xueguan,

Except for the Green Willow Fort in the middle, which is Yinlang County, which is known as the small Jiangnan of the Yan Kingdom, the climate is quite pleasant, and the other places, in Zheng Fan's opinion, are not considered a warm place to raise people.

"Master Hou, my subordinates are from the snowy plains. We savages live by nomadic fishing and hunting. The Xia people focus on farming and care about the weather. In fact, the savages on the snowy plains are more sensitive to this aspect."

To a certain extent, nomadic animal husbandry is much worse than farming in terms of ability to withstand natural disasters and stability.

"Go ahead."

"After the big freeze, there will be catastrophes. The subordinates think that next year's Jindi and Tianshi will never be considered good. They estimate that there will still be disasters."

Zheng Fan squinted his eyes and said, "How sure?"

"It's hard to say, this is just my own inference based on experience."

"So, next year will be another uneasy year." Zheng Fan said with emotion.

He hopes that "the country will live in peace and the people will live in peace". If the people really want to live in dire straits, what if they win the plots of land?

Shanggu County, the land of a county, isn't it just lost there?

"The subordinates feel that this is an opportunity. If the disasters in Jin land continue, the attraction of you and our Pingxi Hou Mansion to the disaster victims in Jin land will continue to increase.

Because our land in the east of Shanxi has big rivers and rivers, disasters affect us, and it is difficult to affect us. When the harvest is hopeless again next year, there is a high probability that the people of Jin will start to migrate here on their own initiative. "

Zheng Fan nodded.

Time, to put it bluntly, is still time.

With enough time, he can train enough iron cavalry that can be pulled out, and he can also absorb enough people.

Although the Savage King is the chief general of a town in name, he actually knows how to measure himself. Now, he has military power, but he must not be too enthusiastic. Therefore, he can unite with the blind man and find places where he can get hot in other areas.

"There is one more thing, this is derived from the speculation of the subordinates."

"Isn't that just a guess?"

"Just because of this, it's even more incredible."

"explain."

"The subordinate calmed down and reviewed the battle against Chu, and combined with the natural disasters in Yan and Jin this year, the subordinate has a feeling..."

"What are you hesitating for?"

"Combining the arrangements and actions of the Regent of Great Chu during the war, I feel that whether he has foreseen this natural disaster long ago. I have heard from several gentlemen that there are still hidden dangers in the body of the Regent. With the spirit of the fire phoenix."

"Prediction, natural disaster?"

"Yes, the subordinate's idea is really ridiculous."

"No, it's not ridiculous, it's possible."

In the historical time and space that Zheng Fan is familiar with, there is the existence of the Little Ice Age, which is also considered to have affected the change of dynasties.

It is no longer a mere coincidence that a large area of the north was affected by disasters. Is there a certain climatic law in this world?

If you want to find the rules,

Then you have to...

Zheng Fan suddenly thought of a person,

An old man who returned to Chu State from the capital of Yan State before the start of the war against Chu. That old man was also the former teacher of King Jingnan.

The one who compiled the history books of the Four Kingdoms...Meng Shou.

Many mysteries suddenly became clear.

The elder brother's command on the battlefield gave up Yingdu, as if he was sure that the country of Yan could not continue the war, and began to use the knife of the people of Yan to scrape the bones to heal the poison.

"Oh, my uncle really believes in science."

"My Lord, what is science?"

Zheng Fan looked at Gou Moli, he was the Savage King, and he could think of this.

"When you go back, tell the blind man what you just said."

"Yes, Lord Hou, this subordinate understands."

Zheng Fan stood up, ready to move around for a while, and hunt some more prey back, but suddenly heard the ringing of Buddha's bell in the distant forest.

There are many kinds of bells, and the reason why one can tell it is a Buddha bell is because the smell of cleaning the dust in the ringtone is too clear.

Not to mention Zheng Fan, the personal guards around him are also heroes who were killed in the battle, otherwise it is impossible to be selected into the personal barracks to protect Pingxihou himself;

People with blood on their bodies are actually extremely sensitive to this smell.

Zheng Fan turned on the Pixiu,

This time, I didn’t bring a Juggernaut with me, because the last time I had a bridal chamber with Si Niang, I let the Juggernaut guard it all night, and the Juggernaut seemed to have observed some clues, and was on the verge of a possible outbreak. Therefore, hunting such things, Zheng Zheng Lord Hou really didn't dare to shout anymore.

Such things as human feelings are overdrawn too much at once, so you have to take good care of them.

For example, arrange to arrange for Juggernaut's daughter-in-law, then arrange for that Liu Dahu, and then arrange for that old woman to be the corporal sweeping the streets, and so on.

Demon kings, everyone is very busy, so they didn't bring it out.

Even Ah Ming has been busy improving the production efficiency of the products in the workshop recently, so he has no time to spare himself, otherwise Lord Zheng Hou would not have to be reduced to shooting roe deer to practice arrows.

After all, it is too inhumane to hurt these poor little lives, and shooting A Ming is not as practical as shooting A Ming.

but,

This does not mean that Zheng Houye no longer has experts around him.

I have always cared about the common people, and I know that I am involved in the future well-being of the entire Jindong army and people, so how could I not spare my life?

"Heroes."

"Um."

Chen Daxia came out and stood in front of the team.

Lord Zheng frowned slightly,

Fortunately, Gou Moli understood and immediately shouted:

"Protect Lord Marquis!"

For a while, the guards shrank collectively.

Thus,

Chen Daxia was alone in front, and his personal guards were behind.

In fact, with the guards in front, it is best for Chen Daxia to protect Zheng Houye.

but,

Daxia Chen,

Um,

Lord Zheng Hou can understand.

in the woods,

A bald monk with a handsome figure came out;

The monk's earlobe is hypertrophic, and there are two sarcoma symmetrically growing on the left and right sides of his neck. Behind him, a cart is being pulled.

On the side of the cart, there is a string of Buddha bells, making a sound;

on the cart,

An old woman is sitting.

The old woman was wearing a red dress with hairpin flowers on her head.

The skin on his face was completely wrinkled and drooped, his eye sockets were sunken deeply, and a deep green light could be vaguely seen.

Zheng Houye thought of the fox demon who was used as a toy every day in his mansion,

The old woman in front of her really gave people the feeling of a fox demon in old age.

"Heroes."

Chen Daxia, who was standing alone in front, turned his head,

Said to Zheng Fan:

"The monk is a fifth-rank martial artist, it's fine."

Extreme situations cannot be ruled out.

Generally speaking,

Under the premise of one-on-one combat, swordsmen are invincible at the same level.

What's more, Daxia Chen has vaguely reached the fourth rank. Although, after learning swords from the Juggernaut, his whole person has become a little distracted, as if he has forgotten the realm.

Thus,

Lord Zheng Hou felt relieved.

actually,

Unless you meet a third-rank master, the rest of the masters don't have to worry too much as long as you have a certain number of personal guards around you.

And the real third-grade masters are not the Chinese cabbage on the roadside, where it is so easy to meet.

"Ada, get out of the way."

The monk let go of the cart and stood aside.

"Ah, kneel down."

The monk knelt down.

The old woman on the cart immediately smiled and said;

"If you guessed correctly, the nobleman is the world-renowned Marquis of Pingxi, Yan Guo. My old body is really a blessing from the third generation of cultivation. I was able to meet you, Lord Marquis, by chance in this wilderness."

"She lied. When the monk approached, she deliberately concealed her breath. They approached on purpose. The reason why they rang the bell again was because they knew that no matter how close they were, they would not be able to hide us. They were afraid they would not have time to speak. , was taken away by us.”

"………"Old woman.

He really deserves to be the straight man Chen Daxia who is upright, upright and quick to talk.

In Daxia Chen's world, there is no need for such hypocrisy, even if they know each other well.

The old woman quickly relieved the embarrassment,

open the way;

"Master Hou, please forgive me for being unable to salute because of my inconvenient legs and feet."

"Looking for Benhou, what's the matter?"

"I'm here to find someone."

"who?"

"A woman, a woman with a big hip, who is her grandmother.

I've been looking around for the past few days.

It is said that,