I really didn't want to be emperor

It's midnight.

The cold wind passed by, like a sharp blade across the void.

The fire light moved and filled the sky.

The refugees finally arrived in the land of the West Mountain.

In the whole Xifu village, the fire and light shine like daylight.

Village head.

Shen Wansan, Hua Tuo, and Li Danian stood in the cold wind. Seeing Ye Jun arranging horses at the forefront of the refugees in the distance, they hurried up to meet them.

Ma Ming's long hiss cut through the night sky.

Ye Junti reined back to his horse and looked at the refugees behind him.

Upon seeing this.

The halberd painted in the sky in Lu Bu's palm held high, and the silver glow swallowed the sky, emitting a bloodthirsty light.

As Fang Tian painted a halberd straight into the sky, the traveling refugees stopped, and they all looked towards Xifu Village.

All eyes were full of longing and hope.

Lu Bu galloped on his horse and appeared on the side of Ye Jun's figure, "Master, what should I do next?"

Obviously.

The number of refugees is too large, and Lu Bu has a headache.

Ye Jun got off his horse, and at the same time, Shen Wansan, Li Danian, and Hua Tuo also appeared behind him.

"Fengxian, divide the Tiger Army into six, and the same is true for refugees."

Lu Bu nodded, and the horse went away.

Ye Jun roughly calculated that the number of refugees was about 24,000.

In other words, a group of four thousand people can be divided into six groups.

The Five Hundred Tigers are responsible for four thousand refugees.

But among the four thousand refugees, it is impossible for them to be all the enemy troops sent by King Yong.

So five hundred tigers are enough to deter.

Ye Jun expected that the enemy would not dare to act rashly.

They are unarmed, and if they dare to attack, they will undoubtedly find their way to death.

Shen Wansan looked at the refugees who couldn't see his head in front of him, and quickly said, "Master, the number is so huge?"

Ye Jun nodded and said with a smile: "How about it, in the future, Xishan development, no need to worry about the shortage of manpower."

Shen Wansan: ".........."

There are too many people.

Ye Jun's eyes stayed on the refugees, seeing Hu Weijun dividing them into six, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, raising a smile.

"Wansan, have you done everything that the king entrusted to you?"

Shen Wansan quickly retracted his gaze on the refugees, nodded and said: "It is done, but there are too many refugees, and the subordinates are afraid that they are not prepared enough."

Ye Jun's pupils shrank, and he said solemnly, "Enough, some people don't need to eat."

Talking.

He got up and walked towards the refugees in front, with a loud bell, "This is Xishan, where you will live in the future."

"Originally, when you arrive here, you are just like going home, but this king has something to tell you."

In the cold wind.

The refugees were shivering, they were already exhausted, each of them looked dull and their eyes gloomy.

Finally arrived in Xishan, I thought I would never have to run around anymore, I would have a sip of hot soup.

Unexpectedly, Ye Jun let them stand in the cold wind.

But Ye Jun is their hope, so everyone can't say anything, so they can only look at Ye Jun, hoping that he will end soon.

Ye Jun continued: "Er et al. originally lived in Yongzhou, with a family and a field. Life is a bit harder, but still happy."

"Who broke your lives and left you homeless."

When everyone thought of their beautiful life being broken, they all looked angry and shouted in unison:

"King Yong, it's King Yong."

The sound pierced the sky, resounded throughout the world.

Ye Jun heard hatred from everyone's voice.

Should there be no hate?

Ye Jun understood them very, very very much.

"The King Yong rebelled, this is infidelity."

"Persecuting you is unkind."

"Use you, this is unrighteous."

"This kind of unfaithful, unkind, and unrighteous person will be punishable by everyone."

As he said, Ye Jun's face showed anger, only to hear the refugees shout in unison, "Dang Zhu!"

"Dang Zhu!"

"Dang Zhu!"

.......

In the crowd.

The ear-splitting voice agitated in Murong Tianjun's ears.

His face was extremely ugly, his eyes fell on Ye Jun, and he asked, "What the hell is he going to do?"

I don't know Ye Jun's intention, but he has an ominous premonition.

I always feel that Ye Jun wants to calculate them.

The cold wind raged through, and Ye Jun tightened his shirt tightly, and looked like he was aggrieved, "What the king said next may hurt you a bit, but this king still hopes that you can bear it."

Hesitated for a moment.

He spoke again, his voice raised again, "Why does King Yong destroy your homeland? It is because he wants to use you."

"Only if you are homeless, will you travel thousands of miles and come to Jinling with stars and moons, so that King Yong can hide the rebel soldiers and dead men among you."

Shocking words, like a huge boulder falling into the water, causing splashes of water.

The refugees stared at each other, and angry flames burst out of their sad eyes.

The damn King Yong ruined everything about them and made them so miserable that they still want to use them.

The refugees began to look around, as if looking for the enemy soldiers hiding in them.

this moment.

Murong Tianjun stood in the crowd with a look of alert, and was swept by the refugees' gazes, as if they were being targeted by a wolf.

I was shocked.

He really didn't expect Ye Jun to be so vicious.

See this scene.

The corner of Ye Jun's mouth lifted, and he continued: "Everyone is quiet."

The refugee Xunsheng looked towards Ye Jun, who continued: "In Jinling City, this king has prepared hot soup and meals for you. You can eat them the moment you arrive in the city."

"But the enemy soldiers are hidden among you. This king can't let you into the city. Seeing everyone hungry, this king is really heartbroken and can't breathe."

The voice fell.

A man walked out and thumped on his knees, "Prince, these people are from poor families, but most of us come from a village. As long as the enemy soldiers are hidden among us, everyone will recognize them soon."

"Cao Min is willing to take the lead in identifying, and hopes that the prince can make it through."

Ye Jun's gaze fell on the man, and he looked very old when he saw him at most.

The figure kneeling in the cold wind was very thin and skinny, as if it would fall to the ground at any time.

"What's your name."

"Caomin travels with great ambitions."

Ye Jun glanced at You Dazhi, "Your proposal is very good, and this king thinks that you should follow this method to find the refugees hiding between you."

"From now on, anyone who identifies an enemy soldier will immediately enter the village to eat."

The voice fell.

The crowd boiled completely.

The refugees are very enthusiastic. No, it is very, very high.

In order to eat, they began to look in the crowd.

Murong Tianjun was panicking and they knew they would be caught sooner or later.

They hide among the refugees, so they can cross the sea without hiding.

But after all, they are the ranks of the ranks and come from all over Yongzhou. These have inextricably linked relationships with these people.

At this time.

The Vice-General of the Murong Heavenly Army looked horrified, and swallowed it back because he found someone among the refugees watching them.

The lieutenant looked to one side and fell on You Dazhi, whose face instantly glowed with joy.

"My lord, Cao Min has found the enemy soldier."

Ye Jun heard You Dazhi's voice and handed Lu Bu a look. Lu Bu flew off his horse and walked forward with a wide wind.

The lieutenant looked flustered, knowing that You Dazhi was walking towards him, "Hey, just because I looked at you more in the crowd."

"I was exposed?"