Wu Ni Huang Fei

Chapter 277 Black Dreamland [23]

So she rode on the horse and looked back suddenly...

Behind is the sky full of uneven hills, and the eyes are full of loess of the same color, and there is no one at all.

Mo Fenghua asked Guang Lingzi: "Do you feel anyone behind?"

Guang Lingzi shook his head: "No."

Mo Fenghua frowned: "Could it be that I have an illusion again?"

She rubbed her eyes, perhaps because she often looked at the color of the loess, without a little bit of green, so her eyes were tired, and she had an illusion.

Mo Fenghua thought to himself, looking back, we must let the whole place grow into a forest, and never see only loess again...

That's right, those old people, children and women who can't handle the fire, let them all plant trees. Each person is stipulated how many trees to plant every day, and if they don't grow enough, they are not allowed to eat.

Mo Fenghua thinks this idea is very good, very good...

Implement it immediately after returning.

This sudden idea diverted Mo Fenghua's attention just now, she immediately rode her horse and galloped, and when she went back, she wanted someone to count the number of people who came here, how many old friends, women and children who could not do manual labor on the construction site.

After Mo Fenghua's horses ran away, a figure slowly appeared behind her just now, like a shadow reflected in the water, translucent and very unreal.

He followed the direction Mo Fenghua left, and flew forward slowly.

There are still blooming flowers under the feet. Those flowers grow in the air, just like his figure, translucent, and the flowers bloom and fade in seconds.

……

Mo Fenghua returned to Gushui Town, and ordered Hai to stay in the Xuesha Building in the town to patrol the surroundings of the town 24 hours a day and night, resolutely not letting a refugee approach.

As long as there are refugees approaching, they will all be killed.

In addition, people should tell Qianye Feiran to quickly separate the young and strong laborers from the old and weak women and children who cannot work.

Tell him to guard the water source and granary cellar, and not let the refugees see so much grain.

In the evening, Qianye Feiran didn't come back until almost three o'clock in the morning, his face was exhausted, there were still a few drops of blood on his body, and his face was dusty. It was obvious that today was really exhausting him.

Mo Fenghua didn't sleep, waiting for him to come back.

She asked Hanyue Taozhi to fetch hot water to wash Qianye Feiran's face, and only after he cleaned up did she talk to him in detail.

Mo Feihua poured a cup of hot water for Qianye Feiran and pushed it in front of him: "How is the situation?"

Although Qianye Feiran looked a little tired, he was still in good spirits, he said: "At the beginning, those refugees were very emotional, as if they were going crazy, but... I am not a vegetarian, if you dare to make trouble, we will kill you Anyway, there are a lot of refugees and refugees, after killing them, there will be more.”

"How is it now?"

Qianye Feiran said with a bit of pride: "Now, hmph... everyone is more honest than rabbits, and they can find a place to nest when they are full, and they all fall asleep."

"I can't let them live too comfortably. Tomorrow morning, when the rooster crows for the second time, I'll wake them all up. They will be able to build the city wall with bricks and tiles, and they will dive into the water and move bricks for the rest... Lazy, pretending to be sick, no Fuck it, throw it all out and let them fend for themselves.”

"I understand this. I told them before I came back."

Mo Fenghua stood up: "Okay, then you go to bed early, I will go back."

The weather in the northwest is long and rainless, and the moon can be seen almost every night. Mo Fenghua walked back to his yard under the moonlight, and saw the white shadow on the roof from a distance.

(End of this chapter)