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Chapter 30 Convoy Departure

No one spoke, Amiri continued the topic that had just been unfinished.

He continued: "Malmi City will not take us in. Fortunately, Ang Lee obtained the certificate of development from the Kingdom of Session and would build his own city."

"So, I have asked City Lord Li An to join my subordinates, and I have obtained the other party's consent. Tomorrow, everyone will follow me to An Li's territory."

Wow!!

This news was beyond everyone's expectations, and the scene became noisy in an instant.

Their name Ang Lee was familiar with, but they suddenly became a lord recognized by the kingdom, which still brought a considerable surprise.

"At this time, build a city? Amiri, are you sure it can do it?" Someone looked at the yellowed leaves in the distance and asked softly.

This is not a house, cold, food, houses, hungry beasts, and desperate bandits.

Each one becomes a danger in winter.

It's just now that the city is built? It's a bit unrealistic.

Amiri knew what the other party meant and what the other party was considering.

"I believe in Ang Lee. He is a person who is good at creating miracles. I also hope that everyone can believe in me. If death really comes to the tribe, I will be the first one." Amirui said solemnly.

The others glanced at each other, put their right hands on their chests, and said solemnly: "See the patriarch."

They believed in Amiri, just as Amiri herself said, even if she died, she would choose to die in front of everyone.

"Okay, everyone is ready and leave with the carriage tomorrow morning." Amiri said loudly.

"yes!"

...

The next morning.

Driven by the bartender, five donkey carts left Malmi City with necessities.

The barbarians who had been replaced with new equipment were protected around the carriage, but they looked a bit powerful.

"It's Young Master Ang Lee's convoy..." Some of the refugees recognized Ang Lee and shouted.

The displaced people with dull eyes suddenly flashed in their eyes.

Although they did not stop the carriage, they gathered on both sides of the road and watched the carriage pass by.

"Young Master, where are you going? Can you take us with you?" someone suddenly said softly after he had been thinking for a long time.

They knew that winter was coming, and they were just burdens, and no one was willing to take them in, even if they were originally villagers under the city of Marmi.

City Lord Harold is also unwilling to admit their identities.

The city defense force has begun to prepare to disperse them to prevent winter from coming and too many deaths will bring diseases or plagues.

After hearing the shouts, Ang Lee chose to remain silent and sat in the carriage without squinting.

A bartender was driving a car and whispered: "Young Master, if you can't save me, the kingdom will not recognize the identity of these refugees before winter. We have no choice."

The bartender kept reminding him, afraid that this young master should not do anything inappropriate.

"Hey!" Ang Lee sighed slightly, without saying a word.

The refugees saw Ang Lee's attitude and had no idea of ​​taking them away, so they silently closed their mouths.

I just knelt down and kowtowed a few times to the kind young master, wishing him a smooth life in the future.

One person did it, the others followed suit, and the road was kneeling with refugees, holding their hands in front of their chests and praying in a low voice.

Ang Lee closed his eyes and was unwilling to see everything in front of him.

He had never seen such a scene in his life, which made him feel sad and hard to calm down.

"Young Master, take the child away. Please take the child away." An elderly mother knelt on the ground and crawled forward with the carriage.

He bleeded his knees and tried hard to keep up with the speed of the carriage.

Holding a baby in his arms, he shouted loudly.

The violent shaking made the baby feel uneasy, stretching out his unclean little hand and crying loudly.

When Ang Lee heard the sound, he opened his eyes and took a silent look.

Just one glance made him unable to ignore it again.

"Fuck it!" Li An cursed in his heart, not scolding the refugees, but cursing the era and the damn plot.

"parking!!"

The donkey cart stopped, and no one advised Ang Lee to ignore these refugees, but just shut up and waited for Ang Lee to complete the next order.

Ang Lee climbed to the highest point of the donkey cart and looked around the refugees present.

He whispered: "I have a new territory and will build a city."

Ang Lee's voice was extremely loud and reached everyone's ears. Everyone listened silently and guessed what was behind.

"I can take you away, but..."

Wow!!

The refugees were boiling, and the excited shouts covered up Ang Lee's words behind him.

"Listen to me..., everyone has seen that I am not from a noble family, nor have a strong foundation. If I follow me, I will provide him with food and accommodation, but you will work for me for three years without compensation."

"No fee, it means you won't pay a penny, you will only provide food and accommodation. If you are willing to go with me, register and write down your name and the name of your original residence."

The word "free" did not have any impact. The refugees all had the strength to go back and start packing their belongings.

All the broken pots and bowls are packed, waiting for the so-called registration.

"Amiri, take your tribe members to maintain order and register for them all." He took out the notes he had deposited yesterday and handed them over to Karina and ordered: "Please use the notes and the emblem to exchange for the food for the three hundred people on their way, and the rest of the money will be exchanged for food, so that the Chamber of Commerce can transport it to Jushu Village."

Ang Lee divided the work and the people were busy.

Before noon, the statistics were finally completed and the convoy set off again.

The originally noisy refugee area was instantly empty, leaving only garbage all over the ground to prove that it had not been long since left.

Everyone set out on the road and left Malmi City. The roads began to become rugged and difficult to walk. The excessiveness between cities and villages was a large area of ​​wilderness, beasts, robbers, and even the frequent active dog-headed people, which were all unknown dangers.

The city lord Harold once organized an army. After two clearances around, he did not carry out any clearance activities. Each village had to rely on its own strength to resist various dangers.

This is understandable. Jushu Village was attacked by a dog-headed man and the villagers were asked to save themselves.

Except when collecting taxes, the army of Malmi City will not appear within the sight of subordinate villages at other times.

Ang Lee's team was quite large, with more than a dozen donkey carts forming a long dragon under the escort of the crowd. The barbarians were well equipped, and the refugees also held simple and sharp wooden poles and followed the convoy.

Fortunately, these refugees are young and strong, and the elderly and weak have long been eliminated on the road to exile.

On the tenth day of the rush, the convoy finally arrived at Jushu Village.

The village was larger than before, and the city wall was rebuilt. A thick layer of adobe was added to the original log wall, which was taller and stronger and would not burn.

Whoosh!!

A sharp arrow shot into the front of the first car.

The convoy stopped.

"Who are you!" someone shouted loudly on the village wall.

The fleet of hundreds of people made them afraid.

Ang Lee took a few steps forward and shouted loudly: "It's me, I'm Ang Lee!"

The people on the wall looked carefully. When they were sure it was Ang Lee, they shouted that Ang Lee had come back and ran towards the village.

Soon, the village gate opened wide, and the village chief Taku and the hunter Vogt walked out quickly.
Chapter completed!
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