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Chapter 167:Along the Way

In the morning, under the twilight sky, Zhang Liao braved the cold rain from Xinfang County.

On this return, the team grew dozens of times, more than two thousand soldiers, nearly a hundred subordinates and more than a thousand rangers, as well as Zhang Yan, Han Hao and Sima Lang from Yanyang.

When Zhang Liao arrived at Xinzheng last night in the wind and rain, he let Shi Ya quickly go to Yanyang to summon, ordered Zhang Yan and Han Hao to bring a thousand soldiers to the west to assist, and at the same time let Shi A summon Wang Yue, convene the Ranger in Yueyang to search for a rain-proof material.

The geese yang thing is small, the westbound road is big, Zhang Liao will be in the liuyang can allocate the strength almost empty, only left Gao Shun with hundreds of soldiers and horses to assist Li Ru.

Zhang Liao called the big and small officials in Xinzheng before dawn, and after giving the order, he checked the situation in Xinzheng County and made some arrangements, and when it was bright, Zhang Hao and Han Hao brought soldiers and horses from Yuyang, and Sima Lang was also sent by Li Ru.

What made Zhang Liao happy was that Shi Ao brought more than a thousand Rangers, plus the nearly hundred subordinates that had been detained in Liaoyang before, and the addition of more than 3,000 forces made him feel better at once.

When he left Xinzheng, Zhang Liao ordered Han Hao with a thousand soldiers and those subordinates to stay in Xinzheng to help the officials to settle the people, and he himself took Zhang Hao and Shi's more than 2,000 people directly to the pool.

Along the way, the cold wind could not keep blowing, although wearing a suit, but overnight rain back and forth a hundred miles, his clothes have long been soaked, Zhang Liao only feel full of infiltration of the cold.

Seeing the people next to the road, his heart was heavier, and his own strength was still so strong, not to mention these people?And the old man, the women and the children.

Hundreds of miles of long team, hundreds of thousands of people, the original temporary tent has been hit by the rain hard, along the way, all the pavilions, eaves, caves, porridge can avoid the rain, has been full of people.

A group of officials were busy before dawn, the porridge shed had risen the smoke, several medical staff were being set up, and many local people came out to help, sending clothes, rain drapes, and hot water.

However, hundreds of thousands of people, with only a hundred officials, even with the help of soldiers, could not settle for a while, and the rain did not know when it would stop.

Most of the people's clothes have long been wet, attached to the body, dripping, shivering in the cold wind and cold rain, white, mostly a family crowded into a group of heating, women, children crying everywhere, and some people are crying in despair on the wet food and books.

Zhang Liao took the people and horses through, and those people heard the sound of horseshoes, looked up, and saw Zhang Liao, and their eyes showed their look of expectation.

Zhang Liao met those looking forward to the eyes, looking at the frozen purple, teeth trembling face, the heart is heavy, the eyes did not hide, but encouraged the big roar: "Fathers, raise the spirit, do not shrink there, a lot of active hands and feet, the body will heat up, but some drizzle, can be frozen by it!"Benma has ordered local parents and officials to find a place for everyone, the leaders of the team, the kiosk and the local officials quickly hand in hand, and the wind and cold will be sent to the medical community for treatment...”

“Thank you, Suma.”

“Thank you, General...”

Those who saw Zhang Liao rushing in the rain and heard him roaring were grateful in their hearts, and many people bowed down in tears.They woke up at this time, and in the most difficult time, the first thing they thought of was a tyrant!The only thing they can rely on is a tiger.

In this migration, they are the most vulnerable group, forced to leave their homeland, abandon the family business, the heavenly son and the Minister of the dynasty have long been missing, the culprit Dong Zhuo is even more unreliable, and those Hu soldiers are extremely vicious, want to kill them, take their food, rob their wives and daughters, in this nightmare, before and after only this legend of the fierce tiger will care about their life and death and suffering, repeatedly for them.

At this moment, those people looked at Zhang Liao's eyes and never had any fear of Zhang Liao, only gratitude.

Zhang Liao deeply knows that the best way to rescue is to cheer up the parties, along the way, he kept shouting, encouraging those people, behind him a group of guards also followed the shouting, those rangers are more righteous, each drummed up his voice and shouted.

Running for dozens of miles, Zhang Liao and these pro-guards' throats are about to shout dumb, but the effect has come out, that is everywhere in the negative despair of the atmosphere, under their drive significantly improved some, many people have begun to move their hands and feet, rather than blindly shrinking there frozen.

Every few miles along the way, Zhang Liao left behind a few soldiers and ten rangers to help the leaders of the Likui and the pavilions to settle the people.

More than a dozen miles into the territory of the pool, there are fewer than a thousand soldiers behind him, there are too many people who need help along the way, and 3,000 soldiers have come to the nearly half a million people, which is tantamount to dripping water in the ocean.

Looking at the still gray sky, the rain was still cold on the face, Zhang Liao sighed and looked at Sima Lang in a robe behind him, and said, "Buda, still insist on living?"

In this team, a scribe on Sima Lang, long-distance riding, Zhang Liao was afraid that he could not carry it.

Sima Lang wiped a handful of rain on his face, and said, "Zhang Sima is at ease, the art of shooting the emperor, it has not been wasted, it is not a weak person, this rain this road is nothing."

Zhang Liao said, “Then add another force, walk for fifteen miles, and go to the city of Shuchi, and you will stay there to help settle the people.”

“All right!”Sima Lang's voice.He has followed Zhang Liao since his migration and witnessed everything he has done, and now he is extremely respectful to Zhang Liao.

Zhang Liao nodded, just to speed up the speed, suddenly heard a cry and noise in front of him, he looked from the moment, but saw some commotion in front of the crowd, but the rain could not see clearly.

“Go and see!”

Zhang Liao shook the horse, manipulated the elephant dragon galloped a hundred steps, saw nearly a hundred people gathered there, to the crowd, heard a voice shouting: "Send them away, can not let them stay here, otherwise it will harm everyone."

Another voice said, "They don't go, who dares to drive them, they don't dare even to come near."

"What shall I do?"Or just look for Zhao Qian.”

"Zhao Qui went to find a place for everyone, even if he came and did not help, and no one dared to come near them."

Someone shouted, “Let them go!If they don’t leave, kill them!”

“What are you doing here!”He drank, turned off his horse, and walked over.

Those people looked back, looked at the cold face of Zhang Liao, not to smpeak, a unintacting guy shouted: "Ah?It's a tiger coming!"

The man shouted and went back to God, looked white, and hurried to hide in the crowd.

But he suddenly let the crowd shake up when he came to the station, and the people avoided it and let go.

Zhang Liao strode into it, but saw a large open space in the crowd, there were three lonely people, a man, a woman and a child.

It was just that the man was lying on the ground, his face white, his eyes wide open, his pupils spreading, and apparently dead.

Leaving behind a woman in her twenties holding a five- and six-year-old child, her body trembling, pale face full of despair and fear.

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