The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation

Under Li Pangui's introduction, Chen Fan knew that they were just a tiny group of the refugees in Youzhou. Because they had been living in the fringe area of ​​Youzhou, they were deserted and seldom bullied by the slaves.

But more people live in the depths of Youzhou. Although they want to move closer to the Great Wall every year, the slaves continue to harass and prevent them from moving.

Regarding this point, Chen Fan had a little speculation in his mind.

This is a horse-raising tactic.

Unlike the Sun Slaves who went to Youzhou almost every day in the beginning, now the Sun Slaves basically only visit here when they "mow winter grass."

Because they don't know how to farm, when winter comes, if they only eat dried meat and the like without food, it may be difficult to survive the winter.

Therefore, during the spring and autumn, the sun slaves will not appear easily, allowing the people of Youzhou to live and multiply in peace, and once winter is about to enter, they will appear to **** most of the food and serve as a supply.

Year after year, the cycle seems to have no end forever.

Chen Fan learned from Li Pangui that they also knew the tricks of the slaves, but they had no way to deal with it.

People always want to live, and if they want to live, they must farm and grow food.

Even if they know that most of the food will be robbed by the sun slaves in the end, and their winter will be spent in hunger and cold, they can never close their eyes and wait for death.

The reality is cruel, and he keeps hitting everyone's hearts just like that.

Chen Fan was silent, and everyone was silent.

After a long time, Chen Fan made the decision that he wanted to leave and rush to the depths of Youzhou as quickly as possible to see what kind of life the refugees are experiencing.

"We still have a task, so it's inconvenient to stay more. Take care, we... there will be a period later!"

Chen Fan clasped his fists and bowed to leave, but before leaving, Li Pangui stopped him and said, "Captain Chen, do you know a white-clad general? He seems to be Tong Yong."

Hearing this, Chen Fan's movements were stagnant, and he looked back at Li Pan and said, "When did you see him?"

"Not long ago, General Tong also passed by here, and once told us that the past would come to rescue us soon, and then he stayed with us all night before leaving, saying that he was going to Youzhou for a deep killing. Go to the slaves."

After hearing this, Chen Fan nodded to indicate that he knew about Tong Yong's traces, Chen Fan had also known from Meng Hao's mouth before.

Before he resigned, the other party said that he would come here to sprinkle the last drop of blood, thinking that he had already fulfilled his promise.

Judging from the fact that he once rescued Meng Hao and other Hu Benwei, Tong Yong should be not far ahead.

Chen Fan is very confident of the other party's cultivation base. The peak of martial arts is in this Youzhou realm, enough to deal with many things, maybe the two will meet again one day.

In this way, Chen Fan and others left, and the rest of the refugees continued their heavy life pressure.

It's just that Li Pangui is a little different. He returned to his home and kept rubbing the clothes and calligraphy his father had left him, with a hopeful smile on his mouth.

"Wang Shibei will set the day of sunburning slavery, and the family sacrifice will not forget Naiweng. Dad, this day will not be far away. The most elite army of the king has told the children that we will be able to go home soon!

"At that time, everything will be fine, for sure!"