Holding an oil-paper umbrella and carrying a small package, Wu Tie slowly walked in a messy refugee camp.

There are wooden sheds and straw sheds built randomly everywhere, and the materials are limited. Many sheds are just four thin columns that support a broken roof, barely available for people to sit in.

It was raining outside, and water dripping in the shed.

The streets were full of mud and the sheds were filled with mud and water.

The grassroots officials in Shanfeng City still have some ability. They built large centralized toilets in the refugee camps. Therefore, although the refugee camps are full of mud and water, the mud and water are at least clean and there is no unbearable dirt.

Many refugees who had just entered the city stood in a daze, or walked around in a daze.

Those refugees who have already built a shed and have a place to live are like wounded beasts, vigilant and fiercely staring at these newcomers.

There are also some strong young men holding sticks and guarding the edge of certain areas in groups, and others are strictly prohibited from approaching.

There are new and restless refugees who have clashed with previous refugees.

The muffled sound of sticks and bricks hitting the body, and the low crying and hoarse curses sounded from all directions. Occasionally, there were baby crying and coughing intermittently, women crying, and old people sighing constantly.

"This is a damn world..." Wu Tie walked past a simple wooden shed, on a wooden rack more than one foot above the ground. An old man with white hair sat on it, muttering in a low voice like a dream.

"We just want to have a peaceful life..."

‘Ding Ding Ding’, a crisp copper ringtone sound came from the air, and hundreds of small flying boats more than ten feet long flew slowly from the low altitude.

The officials in green hats stood on the flying boat. They picked up huge lotus leaf packages with expressionless expression and threw them out of the air. On the ground, men, women, young and old went to snatch the lotus leaf packages one after another.

The declining soldier stood on the flying boat, holding a spear in his hand and scolded the refugees on the ground.

"Don't rob, don't rob, everyone has it."

"The two young and strong nests, women, elderly people, and children, are all one... not many to take, not many to occupy, and are not allowed to hide privately... Those who violate the order will be killed!"

"Everyone has it, don't rob it, don't mess around... Looking at the young and old around you, you can finally escape here and don't be trampled to death. That's wrong."

A thick man who had just entered the city grabbed a lotus leaf bag and took out two thick steamed buns the size of a sea bowl.

He looked at the steamed buns with a lot of bran in his hand, and howled in anger: "Is this thing just feeding animals?"

A flying boat stopped immediately, and an old man on the bow of the boat with a palm missing pointed at the man and sneered: "Look at your tall and big look, what kind of cultivation is it?"

The big man was stunned and said angrily: "How about the late stage of the Mingchi Realm?"

The old man laughed, took out a piece of dried meat as big as a fist from his chest pocket, and threw it down: "Late stage of the Life Pond Realm? Hey, good... I want to eat delicious food and drink spicy food, I want to have enough food and drink enough - Mom, come to the military camp."

The remaining palm pointed at his nose with a thumb, and the old man said in a deep voice: "Shanfeng City, I am willing to take out rice and flour to support you idle people. It is already Prince Le who has mercy... Want more? Come and join the army and fight with the demons!"

"I have a genitals, come to join the army. The head of a demon boy is worth ten thousand spirit crystals, he is a man, and he has a real sword and gun to fight for a future. Are you feeling depressed by eating steamed buns with a group of old ladies here?"

The thick man was stunned. He opened his mouth suddenly and stuffed the piece of dried meat into his mouth and chewed it in big mouth.

He casually stuffed the two steamed buns in his hand into an old man's arms beside him. The thick man roared: "Go and go, what are you afraid of? I have died once... Hey, hey, hey, the whole family is dead, I and the demon cub go desperately!"

"Brothers who have a grudge against the demon boy, go hard, go hard!"

The thick man's eyes were slightly red, and he ran towards a small wooden building with a strong construction in the distance.

A flagpole was stalked in front of the wooden building, and a flag was soaked by the rain, trembling weakly in the wind.

On the flag, the three big words "Recruitment Office" were written in black ink.

There are more than a hundred such small recruiting buildings in the huge refugee camp.

As the flying boats flew all the way, the soldiers on the flying boats roared loudly, and new refugees trotted towards the recruiting place.

But it is obvious that the men who went to the recruitment office were all single young and strong.

Wu Tie noticed that some people were moved by those men who were dragged down by their families. Just as they looked at the recruiting place, there were women and children's crying sounds dimmed the light of the just-springing fire in their eyes.

Wu Tie shook his head and looked at the refugees around him and thought to himself.

The situation of the Fufeng Divine Dynasty was probably extremely bad, and they all came up with a poisonous plan to induce the supreme demon country to lead the army of the Wu Kingdom.

This is a national war.

Moreover, the enemy is not a normal person, but a group of twisted and cruel demons.

In the end, these refugees are likely to be sent to the battlefield. As the minor officials at the gate of the city said, the treatment of actively joining the army and passively recruiting is probably far apart.

Feeling the uneasy and chaotic aura of these refugees, Wu Tie couldn't help but feel pity.

These men, women, young and old, are the same people as the people of the Wu Kingdom, and are the same human race and the same people. They may be smart, stupid, open-minded, stupid, hardworking, lazy, kind, or fierce...

They are all ordinary people.

The old man with gray hair just said, they only want a peaceful day.

But this world will not give them a peaceful life.

No, it’s not that there is a problem with this world, but that there are problems with the so-called ‘gods’ above this world.

The world is generally indestructible.

The bad ones are those ‘gods’!

In the distance, a blue ship shadow appeared in the sky. When Wu Tie was looking at the distance, the fleet that he saw from the south had already arrived outside Shanfeng City.

In Shanfeng City, a large group of soldiers soared into the air and greeted the fleet.

Through hundreds of miles, Wu Tie still clearly heard the cheers of the soldiers. Wu Tie released a touch of soul power to invade the ships and found that these huge transport ships were filled with food and supplies and various medicinal materials.

However, there were very few soldiers to be added. A large fleet of hundreds of large transport ships actually brought only less than 500,000 soldiers.

Moreover, these soldiers had stiff faces and auras fluctuated. They were obviously all new recruits who had just been trained.

Among them, those with high cultivation level are only in the Lifechimum Realm, and those with the lowest cultivation level are even thousands of existences in the Third and Five Heavens of the Chonglou Realm.
Chapter completed!