Chapter 12 I Don't Agree
"If the military department wants to withdraw its troops and return to the court, then the unguarded Yutian Pass is just a decoration. The Qiang cavalry will be able to go all the way unimpeded, and they can kill here in two or three days." The old village chief looked anxious and leaned on crutches. walk around.

"This prince is really stupid. It seems that Daqing is not far from subjugation." Xu Jingyang straightened his sleeves and stopped talking, then looked into the distance with desolate eyes, as if recalling something sad.

"Grandpa, the village chief, let's run away, Yue'er is afraid." Obscure Moon said softly while curling up in A Niang's arms.

Anyway, sooner or later, she would have to escape, and the disaster situation in northern Henan would only get worse. She was still thinking about how to persuade the villagers to leave here, and now she just had a better reason.

There is a saying in northern Henan: Things are more expensive when they are away from home, but people are cheap when they are away from home.

It is not easy to get villagers to leave the land where they have thrived for generations, unless there is a compelling reason.

The old village chief raised his head again and was already in tears. He didn't believe that Daqing would abandon his territory and people.

"Village chief, we can't hesitate any longer. It's not too late. The Qiang iron cavalry will be killed in two or three days. By then, we will all be the souls of the iron cavalry." Brother Erya was also scratching his head anxiously.

The old village chief waved his hand, motioning everyone to get out of an open space, and then drew a rough map of Qingguo with his crutches.

Daqing Kingdom rises from the middle of the uplift in the west, reaches Mudanjiang in the east, borders Inner Mongolia in the north, leads to Canton in the south, borders the sea in the east and south, and has deserts and grasslands in the north.

The old village head: "In ancient times, people who fled from disasters generally chose to go north to Shaanxi and Gansu instead of going south to Guilin, because Guilin is full of hills and mountains, and the road is difficult in places with many poisonous obstacles. The north to Shaanxi and Gansu is a plain, and there is an official road. , along the official road into Shantong Pass, you can stop and adjust your interest."

After the old village chief finished speaking, he added: "It takes more than ten days to go from here to Shantong Pass, and the food in our hands is just enough to last to Shantong Pass."

The villagers nodded: "Okay, then let's pack up our things immediately and head north immediately!"

"Slow! I don't agree." Xu Jingyang put his hands behind his back and frowned.

In the Daqing Kingdom, the emperor is generally lonely and widowed, so Xu Jingyang called himself "I", others didn't think it was different, they thought it was some strange oral habit.

"We can't reach Shantong Pass. Daqing's purpose is to let us drag the Qiang cavalry with our flesh and blood. Even if we reach Shantong Pass, the soldiers guarding the city will not let us in, because they are afraid that there will be Qiang people. The Shantong Pass is an important economic hub for the north and the south, and its geographical location is very important, so we, the victims of the disaster, will not be allowed to enter the pass.”

Obscure Moon listened to the side and nodded straight. This kind of thing has indeed happened in history, and what Dad said is not unreasonable.

At the end, Obscure Moon sneaked a sideways glance at the serious-faced father, and thought to herself, this is not the way my father's country is going to be.

Xu Jingyang pointed to the northernmost part of the map and said: "So I suggest that we go all the way north to Inner Mongolia. I heard that Daqing has been friendly with Hudi in recent years. We can pretend to be foreign businessmen and take the opportunity to enter from Inner Mongolia."

As soon as this remark came out, the villagers looked at each other in blank dismay. In fact, they were more inclined to what the old village chief said, because in ancient times, there were indeed people who fled to Shaanxi and Gansu, and lived well there. They don't know anything about it, and they don't have enough food to get to Inner Mongolia.

Seeing that the villagers hesitated and didn't believe him, Xu Jingyang shook his sleeves and snorted coldly: "That's all I have to say." After finishing speaking, he kept a straight face and stopped answering.

In the eyes of the villagers, the old village head is the most respected, and he, Xu Carpenter, can't read a single word, so what is he worth.

 Babies, I’ve been running a fever for the past two days, maybe it’s Yang, I’m sore all over and I don’t have the energy to code, so I can only save more, I’m sorry.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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