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Chapter 616 Chaoque City

The core of the ancient human race was only Jiuzhou.

After the efforts and continuous expansion of ancestors in all generations, they have developed a prosperous era of 99 states.

The core Jiuzhou is the heart of the great cause and the place where the human race has made its fortune. It is flooded by people and things, and its wealth is the top of the world. At this time, regardless of politics, economy, population, or even reputation, it is the top in the great cause.

Tianque Pass is the gateway to the northwest hub from the ninety states outside and into the core nine states!

After passing Chaoque City, entering Tianque Pass, you will reach Liangzhou, the core nine provinces.

Because of this, as the gateway to the core Jiuzhou, Tianque Pass has always been arranged to guard it. Now, it has become an excellent means to isolate internal and external refugees and kill hidden dangers.

"The refugees in troubled times are like heavy rainstorms and peaks, gathering from thousands of streams to rivers and seas, forming a force to destroy everything... The gates of Tianque Pass are like sluices, which have the function of control..."

Fang Ming talked to Nangong Qingcheng and Xiao Murong: "If this barrier does not exist and the internal and external convergence will bring tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of refugees into Jiuzhou, it will inevitably increase Ao Wuxu's momentum, making him enough to threaten the mountain gates of the three religions and five sects, and even destroy one or two... Of course, this is still a bad idea!"

"What's the best strategy?" Nangong Qingcheng couldn't help but ask, and even the little Murong next to him could not help but blink and stare at him.

"The best strategy is to directly drive the army out, leave the core Jiuzhou, the four battles, avoid the encirclement of the three religions and five sects, and then plan for the future..."

Fang Ming sighed: "But, what kind of person is the Blood Dragon? I'm afraid I will not retreat so much and act like a turtle with a head-rettened approach..."

But he knew that the other party was at least a powerful person who was at the level of the True Lord of the Cave Heaven. Crossing mountains and ridges was like a casual one. The world was so big that there was no dangerous barrier that could be stopped.

However, Ao Wuxu can leave as much as he wants, and even the same is true for his confidants, but what about those refugees?

They don’t know how to be wise, they are high and high... Not to mention, Tianque Pass is one of the ten ultimate passes, surrounded by dangerous places on all sides. Even if a master wants to pass it, it requires great courage. If you are not careful, you will be in danger of your life!

The blood dragon takes resentment as its foundation, and of course it will not give up its foundation, allowing the three religions and five sects to calmly grasp the general trend.

Therefore, Fang Ming affirmed that even if Ao Wuxu could break the Tianque Pass, he would at most introduce refugees, master strategic advantages, enhance his strength, and take the worst strategy, but he would not avoid the real and the dragon entered the sea.

‘After all, it’s still a pioneer of the king. Even if a powerful person is reincarnated, he will be unparalleled in luck? In the end, he is still a wedding dress for others?’

A cool color appeared in Fang Ming's eyes.

At this time, although his martial arts and foundation are not as good as the blood dragon Ao Wuxu, he is enough to despise his opponent in terms of vision and general trend.

‘Maybe it’s not that you have a vision or lack of knowledge, but that you are in the general trend and are irreversible!’

Fang Ming knew very well that the general trend was in conflict with luck, and the restraint of warriors.

For example, the two dragons in the Tang Dynasty were the best examples!

Even if you have the highest martial arts skills and great luck, so what if you have half of the world in your hands? In the end, just a few words from a woman would still give away the country that was beaten to death for nothing?

“So many people!”

At this time, Xiao Murong lifted the curtain and saw the dense refugees on the roadside, and even a simple camp. Dazhai couldn't help but exclaim.

“Of course it’s a lot…”

Although I had seen crowds of people in my previous life, Fang Ming was a little amazed when he saw the tsunami-like head.

"Chaoque City is the largest city outside Tianque Pass, and it connects the core nine states and ninety states. It has convenient transportation and developed commerce. It is a well-known and prosperous city in the world!"

Nangong Qingcheng didn't think it was strange: "In the face of famine in troubled times, refugees always like to go to those rich places to eat, and there is always a little more way to live than other places..."

In ancient times, even if the wealthy families did bad things secretly, they still had a reputation on the surface.

At least, when encountering natural disasters and man-made disasters, refugees are hungry, they come out to give some porridge, which is almost an annual reserved project.

Chaoque City has a wealth of famous people in the ninety states outside the country, and there are many "good people". When it comes to relief, the porridge here is not only a large portion, but also a little thicker than the surrounding areas, which naturally makes refugees flock to it.

Unfortunately, the quantity is limited, and it stops when it is clicked, just like a soup stops the boiling, which can't relieve much at all.

Not only that, Chaoque City has a reputation, spreading from ten to ten, and ten to hundreds. Refugees from all over the world come to the country with their families, which is far beyond their ability to bear.

"If it is not properly handled, the disaster will be right in front of you! ... I'm afraid it's not only that!"

Fang Ming touched his chin.

In ancient times, it was an elite education. Although there were mediocre people who could get promoted, at this time, these people who were in corpses and had no choice but to be stolen. That was to be a mortal, and the person who was the host of Chaoque City would not be so unwise.

After a long discussion among the senior management team, the situation where refugees came from all directions?

Don’t you know that there are many people who are most likely to get into trouble? Or are you afraid that you will not die fast enough?

‘There must be someone to preside over it, just like Feng Lingzi before, who used the name of relief to gather refugees to Chaoque City. After forming a scale, just need to be slightly motivated…’

It is easy to cause trouble and difficult to calm down. From the perspective of the Demon Sect, Fang Ming can come up with more than a dozen poisonous plans in an instant.

Even, not only can you face Quecheng, but you can also go up in a row, with the sword tip pointing straight to Tianque Pass!

"Xiang Zhuang dances swordsmanship, with the intention of Pei Gong, and his ambition is great!"

Fang Ming sighed.

"What did you say?" A hint of confusion appeared on Nangong Qingcheng's face, "Which swordsman is Xiang Zhuang? Who is Pei Gong?"

"nothing……"

Fang Ming was embarrassed and thought that this was not his previous life, so he naturally had no such allusion. He quickly said to him: "I mean that these refugees gathered too abnormally. Someone must be instructed behind the scenes, and Tianque Pass is in danger!"

"This is natural!"

Nangong Qingcheng sneered: "The wealth of the core nine provinces is known to everyone in the world. The concept of hundreds of years and thousands of years is deeply rooted. How can a blood dragon Ao Wuxu be influenced? Even when I was a child, I often heard my father say that the core nine provinces are Hua Tianbao, even if it is an unknown small city, it is comparable to Chaoque City!"

"That's it...not to mention, the blood dragon Ao Wuxu ordered people to post list articles everywhere, claiming to kill all the sects and families, so that everyone can have food, clothing, martial arts, and even equal land rights... civilians naturally flock to it."

Fang Ming said slowly, but there was a strange smile on the corner of his mouth.

This other world version of "beating local tyrants and dividing land" is indeed a supreme killing weapon. The three religions and five sects, and even the aristocratic sects, have martial arts as a basis, but they have oppressed the common people below.

After such hostility accumulates, the impact is extremely amazing, even like a gunpowder bank, which only requires a single initiator to explode.

The blood dragon Ao Wuxu borrowed this trend, which made the three religions and five sects frustrated. This was unexpected and reasonable.

The carriage approached with difficulty.

The tall walls of Chaoque City can already be brought into view, but more are refugee camps divided into pieces outside the city.

Occasionally, you can see porridge spreaders, or even a team of soldiers patrolling, and some medical officers have a solemn look on their faces, patrolling back and forth to eliminate the epidemic.

Although the situation is slightly better than the peripheral situation, it is not optimistic, and a solution to the symptoms but not the root cause.

Little Murong lay on the window, and her little face felt unbearable.

"well……"

Nangong Qingcheng sighed, but did not stop her from doing anything else.

After all, I have seen enough miserable things along the way, and I can't stop them any longer.

"How? Why don't you ask me to save them?" Fang Ming said softly when he saw this.

"Won't!"

There was mist in Xiao Murong's eyes like a pearl, but he shook his head firmly.

This attitude surprised both Fang Ming: "Why?"

"Because it's beyond your reach!"

There was a tremolo in Xiao Murong's voice: "We only have three people, a carriage, how many can we save? Although I will donate all my things to my uncles and uncles outside to buy porridge, I will not put my brothers and sisters in danger, nor will I delay major issues!"

"My sister Murong!"

Nangong Qingcheng looked at the little Murong who was pretending to be strong, but his eyes turned red and he held her in his arms.

"You can feel at ease within your ability! Very good, Little Murong, you have really grown up!"

Fang Ming was also relieved: "I went out this time and brought a hundred thousand taels of unnamed flying money bills, so I will leave them to you for management!"

This is done easily, but it’s just a peace of mind.

Moreover, this time I went out to rescue Master Murong. The good and bad luck were unpredictable. Let Xiao Murong let go and do it, and maybe he could accumulate some blessings.

Although Fang Ming didn't believe this, it was good to give the little girl some comfort.

"Stop and wait for inspection!"

Chaoque City has nine gates, the largest gate is five meters wide, which is enough to allow six or seven carriages to travel side by side, which is a military important place.

Of course, it doesn't need to be closed tightly now, so Fang Ming drove the carriage to the side door.

The garrison here is quite strict, with warriors and soldiers with brute backs and shiny eyes staring at everyone who wants to enter the city with a vigilant look on their faces, and the search is also quite strict.

However, Fang Ming is now the lord of a state and the elder of Qingyun Guest. What documents do you need for?

However, the soldiers did not pay much attention to this, but instead paid more attention to the cost of entering the city.

No charges are high, how can we block the refugees outside?

...

In the Chaoque City, the streets were still clean, and occasionally there were pedestrians, and there were no dishes on the surface.

This is just this that made Fang Ming clear about the means of those in power here.

However, in times of trouble, there are great troubles outside, the trade routes are cut off, and department stores are inseparable.

Fang Ming found an inn and threw off three golden leaves in a row. Only then did he finally settle for a clean courtyard.

"We'll take a break here for a few days, and I want to go out and have a look!"

The person who is in charge is Fang Ming. After he made a decision, Xiao Murong and Nangong Qingcheng naturally could only listen. (To be continued.)
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