Traveling through troubled times, he fled with his stepson

The sweet potatoes and potatoes over there were dug out and stored, with the intention of replanting them after this cold period.

Now she has more and more sweet potatoes and potatoes, so she doesn't have to worry about not having a good harvest next year.

That day, she was calculating the existing resources, weapons, food, and number of people in Jiguanshan, and when she was reviewing them one by one, Jianyu strode forward.

"Master, someone outside reported that Dai Jiangong and Dong Da had returned with about a thousand men."

Wei Qiqi was puzzled: "Li Yuan and his men are back, how come there are more than a thousand of them? Shouldn't they have gone out..."

Seeing her unhappy expression, Jian Yu immediately realized that what he said was wrong and began to explain it again.

"It's not the team led by the master. According to the brothers who replied, the people who came are strangers to us. They are dressed in rags and have yellow complexions."

Seeing that it was not one of their own people who was in trouble, but only some strangers, Wei Qiqi breathed a sigh of relief.

After taking a look at the account book that was being reviewed, Wei Qiqi put it away and said, "Take me to see him."

The refugees followed Dai Jiangong and his group all the way up. Among the crowd, there was a young man who looked worried and looked back from time to time.

"Okay kid, don't worry about your mother for now. I think we are almost at our destination."

The man punched the boy's arm and motioned him to look forward.

The boy was not tall, but he could still see the tall mountains not far away among the crowds of people.

In the early morning, the mountain was shrouded in mist, and the morning light came faintly from afar, sprinkling a little on the mountain. Among the mountains, the unusually tall mountain in the middle was particularly conspicuous.

"That is……"

Some of the refugees recognized the mountain.

"Jiguanshan? Is this Jiguanshan?"

Some people quickly realized that the old soldiers who called him the Big Boss before were not just calling him a title, but he really was the Big Boss.

Could it be this... the boss of Jiguanshan?

Weren't they going to be soldiers? How did they become bandits?

There were faint voices coming from the refugees. They came here from Chenzhou with carts full of food, and for the first time they knew what kind of people they wanted to become.

Because of their large numbers, all the brothers who stayed behind on Jiguan Mountain came out.

Wei Qiqi looked at the huge crowd at the foot of the mountain and asked someone to take them halfway up the mountain.

The people at the mountain gate received orders and let all these people go up.

When Dai Jiangong, Dong Da and others arrived halfway up the mountain, Wei Qiqi was already sitting on the high platform, quietly waiting for them.

After entering the mountain, the young man looked around curiously. This place was quiet and tidy, making it seem like a paradise to these exiles.

The moment he saw the lady on the platform, the idea of ​​paradise became even more deeply rooted in the boy's mind.

"Is this... a god?"

The person who asked this question stared straight at Wei Qiqi. His eyes were dull but extremely fiery.

Others are not surprising.

The young man looked upwards without blinking his eyes. Perhaps because life was too hard, the people around him were ragged, pale and skinny, and they were not good-looking. Suddenly, he saw someone with a ruddy face and beautiful appearance, and he had an idea that he didn't know where he was.

Jian Yu stood in front of Wei Qiqi with a grim expression. He lightly grasped the short knife at his waist, with a hint of disgust in his eyes.

His figure blocked Wei Qiqi, allowing the refugees below to come back to their senses when they saw his murderous gaze.

Dai Jiangong and Dong Da stepped forward and saluted Wei Qiqi solemnly, while Jian Yu stepped aside with a grim look on his face.

"Madam Wei, we are bringing 1,037 refugees with us, following the order of the Great Boss, to make arrangements for you."

Dai Jiangong said, and then stepped forward to explain the whole story and the whole story of these people.

After listening to this, Wei Qiqi's eyes fell on this group of people who had been in exile since Luozhou. After a little thought, he began to make arrangements.

However, before making the arrangements, Wei Qiqi said to the people around him: "Before I say the following things, let these people understand one thing first: since you have come to Jiguanshan, you are Jiguanshan's people. We treat everyone equally. If they violate the rules and regulations, they will naturally be punished together, and in serious cases, they will be executed."

"So making them understand this is what you, the remaining centurions, have to do."

Wei Qiqi did not stop talking. Some people in the front row heard her when she spoke.

Regardless of the expressions of those people, she continued:

"Ye Yuanxin, go back and register the identities, occupations, population, and names of these people, and keep a record of them."

"There is no room for so many people halfway up the mountain, so let them live at the foot of the mountain. But now it is winter and extremely cold, so we can put the matter of living at the foot of the mountain on hold for now and let them live in the beds of their former brothers."

"We'll see what to do in the spring."

"There's no rush for training. Their bodies can't adapt to heavy training. Let the people in the logistics department go out and hunt more prey to give these people some meat oil."

Dai Jiangong and Dong Da stood there respectfully, listening to Wei Qiqi's speech very seriously.

This scene was particularly strange to the newly arrived refugees. They had already experienced natural disasters and man-made disasters, and they all saw how low the status of women was in troubled times.

They are weak and cannot take care of themselves, so they can only cling to men. They either use their bodies to serve men to stay alive, or become food on the table.

But the female centurion who had led the troops to kill the enemy before, and the fairy-like person in front of them who was feared by everyone, their postures were different from the women they had seen before.

The refugees were exposed to too many things in such a short period of time, which made it difficult for them to accept them all. They could only let these new things wash away their inherent impressions over and over again.

Because they know that this will be where they will live in the future.

"Master, these people are naked. Do you want us to ask the brothers in the logistics department to make some more clothes for them?" When Dai Jiangong looked back at these people, he noticed that their clothes were tattered.

Wei Qiqi shook her head: "We have already made new clothes for the brothers, but now we don't have enough cloth. Besides, the brothers in the logistics department have to send some people to go hunting, and some to cook for thousands of people, so there won't be many people left to make clothes."

"Take out the old clothes of the brothers who passed by Jiguan Mountain. Don't let them sit there doing nothing. Find something for them to do.

Let them help the people in the logistics department."

Wei Qiqi said this, and Dai Jiangong nodded in acceptance of the order.

These people were quickly assigned to their new posts.

Wei Qiqi saw that the arrangements were almost complete and asked Dong Da to follow her.

When they arrived at the meeting hall on the top of the mountain, Jianfeng, Jianyu, Dong Daye and Yuanxin all followed. Wei Qiqi asked them to sit down.

"Is Xiaobao not injured?"

Dong Da shook his head: "The boss is very agile and not injured."

"What did you do during the days you were away?"

Dong Da thought for a moment and summarized it in a concise way: "The boss led us to rob a batch of food and grass in Chenzhou first, and then recruited these refugees. Later, he led us to mess up Chenzhou, and Jiulan robbed Chenzhou's food and grass again."

Wei Qiqi: “…”

Ye Yuanxin, Jianfeng, Jianyu: "..."