The five-power god of the world of gods and ghosts!

Chapter 40 Beifeng County!
Such refugees are generally not accepted by cities and counties.

Although they are not accepted, sometimes because the number of refugees is too large, the government generally does not adopt the strategy of forcible expulsion.

This is also the main reason why refugees gather outside county towns.

As he gradually approached the city wall and looked at the closed city gate, Deng Yang's eyes flickered, but he decided to stay at the refugee gathering place outside the city for one night.

Wait until the city gate opens tomorrow before entering the county seat.

Thinking of this, Deng Yang immediately mobilized the zombies and carried the sedan towards the shack where the refugees gathered.

Just as he approached the refugee gathering place, he was greeted by a few wary glances, and a puff of turbid air mixed with the smell of feces and urine suddenly hit his face. Deng Yang immediately frowned and subconsciously stopped the zombies from moving forward.

"That's it."

Sighing helplessly, Deng Yang felt that his previous decision was too hasty.

Rather than spending the night in a place like this, it would be more practical to go to the county town.

Although it's a bit troublesome, it's best to spend more money to avoid unnecessary trouble.

After all, the refugee gathering place outside the city not only has an extremely harsh environment, but is also a mixed bag of good and bad. It is inevitable that some blind desperadoes will target themselves.

Although he is not afraid of this, this is the county seat after all, and Deng Yang also decided to rest here for a while, as it is really not easy to make too much noise.

Thinking of this, Deng Yang immediately turned around and walked towards the city gate.

"who?"

"It's curfew time, don't you know?"

As soon as Deng Yang approached the city gate, a soldier's head popped out from above the city head, and he shouted with a vigilant face.

"I am a wandering Taoist priest from afar. I hope I can make it easier for you."

With that said, without waiting for the soldier to speak again, Deng Yang took out a small bag from his arms and threw it towards the city.

"waiting"

After taking the bag thrown by Deng Yang, he weighed it twice in his hands. After a slight hesitation, the soldier said nothing more.

"Crench!"

"come in."

In less than a moment, with a dull buzzing sound, the city gate gradually opened a gap. A soldier stretched out his head, looked at Deng Yang and the two zombies behind him, and then said hello in a low voice.

As soon as he entered the city gate, he saw a captain with a broken arm leading two soldiers, standing inside the city gate.

"City gate tax, if there is no household registration document, it is one tael of silver per person."

"Hurry up and pay the money, so as not to delay me and go back to bed."

"And those two behind you, take off your hoods quickly. Who are you scaring with your heads covered at night?"

After looking Deng Yang up and down, one of the sleepy soldiers immediately stretched out his palm with an impatient look on his face.

"Don't be presumptuous!"

"My subordinates are ignorant. I hope the Taoist Master won't be offended."

"I dare to ask where the chief comes from, and can I have an ultimatum?"

On the other hand, when the leading captain with a broken arm looked at the two zombies behind Deng Yang, a look of surprise suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he immediately grabbed the soldier's outstretched palm.

"It's okay."

"Pindao Wutong is a Taoist priest who lives in seclusion in the mountains, but he has no ultimatum."

"As for Pindao's two followers, they were born deaf and mute. Because they were too ugly, Pindao asked them to cover their faces so as not to scare others."

After looking up and down at the captain with the broken arm and looking at the faint evil aura emanating from his body, Deng Yang explained a few words. "I see."

"I wonder if I am passing through Beifeng County this time or settling down?"

While instructing his subordinates to record Deng Yang's information and appearance, the Broken Arm Colonel asked again.

"Stay here temporarily."

Deng Yang looked at the captain with a broken arm meaningfully, and Deng Yang immediately gave an ambiguous answer.

"Bei Chonghu, Tian is the city gate captain of Beifeng County. If anything happens to the Taoist priest in the future, you can come here to find me."

"Let it go."

Faced with Deng Yang's eyes, the Broken Arm Colonel's expression suddenly froze, but in an instant he returned to normal. After taking a wooden sign recording his identity from the soldiers on the side and handing it over, he immediately signaled for his subordinates to let him go.

"Boss, this is rare oil and water, why don't you search for more."

After Deng Yang walked away, a soldier beside him immediately complained in dissatisfaction.

"Scarch, plunder, you know what's going on every day, and with your sharp eyesight, you're not afraid of stretching yourself to death."

"The most important thing for our gatekeepers is their sharp eyesight. Beitou does this for a reason. Where did you come up with all this nonsense?"

Before Captain Broken Arm could say anything, another soldier beside him immediately shouted.

"All right."

"You dare to take two followers through the wilderness in the middle of the night. How can you be an ordinary Taoist priest? From now on, you should keep your eyes open. Some money can be earned, and some money is better left alone."

"And there is always a fine line in everything. No matter whether you are a person or a person, you must be aware of it. Don't do anything too much."

After admonishing his two subordinates, Captain Broken Arm slowly turned around.

Unlike the two gatekeepers, he was from the regular army of the Daqian court. He had been in the army for eight years. Not only was he proficient in military formations, he was also good at martial arts. Naturally, he knew a lot of information that ordinary people could not access.

The two followers behind Deng Yang just now, although they couldn't see anything specific, were vaguely more evil than him. They were not easy to get along with.

However, Deng Yang, an old Taoist priest, was able to follow two such followers with him. At first glance, he looked like a successful mage. Generally speaking, such people were the kind of people who should not be provoked.

"interesting…"

"I didn't expect to encounter people from the 'Quartet Army' in this remote border area."

On the other side, Deng Yang was walking on the empty and quiet street, but he also thought of the broken-armed captain he met at the city gate just now, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but evoke a hint of amusement.

Although the Broken Arm Colonel was just a city gate captain, Deng Yang was able to determine from the vague familiarity of the army that appeared around him that he must have come from the "Quarter Army" which was the core of the Daqian Dynasty.

After all, the original person spent a long time in the land of Shenjing in the capital city of Daqian.

He was no stranger to the Four Elephant Legion in the 'Quarter Army'.

It can be said that these Four Elephant Legions were the capital of the Daqian Dynasty to suppress the world. Although the number was small, each one was the elite among the elite.

Even the ordinary soldiers among them are all accomplished practitioners of Immortal Martial Arts, and the leaders of the Four Elephants Legion are named after the four sacred beasts. Each one is a martial saint from a famous town, and is good at both. If the military strategists cooperate with the army in the killing formation, even ordinary ghosts and immortals will have to retreat when they encounter them.

After all, the military formation of that military strategist can be said to kill gods when God blocks it, and kill Buddha when Buddha blocks Buddha. Their power is infinite, and the original body once suffered losses in its hands.

The Daqian court also relied on this "four-party army" to wipe out countless giants and evil spirits in the spiritual world.

It is precisely because of the "Quarter Army" guarding that the Jiuzhou land at the core of Daqian has been able to maintain stability for so many years.

What Deng Yang didn't expect was that the tentacles of the 'Fourth Army' had actually reached the small border county of Cangzhou.

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