There had been news before that a military ship had appeared in the city. The leader of the garrison looked at the behemoth slowly falling from the sky, and his expression suddenly changed.
The leader of the garrison waved behind him, "Go and see who he is."
The soldiers came over after receiving the order and saw the victims getting off the spacecraft. They asked people and learned what happened.
"Who is on the spaceship?"
"We don't know either, but my benefactor is a good man. Look, he got us so many clean clothes and hot food..."
"Yeah yeah……"
"Do you know where the other person is from?"
"I don't know about this..."
"Anyway, it just appeared suddenly..."
…
After a while, the soldier returned.
"What? Can't find out?"
"Those victims said they didn't know where he came from..."
This is interesting.
Someone who can fly a military spaceship is no ordinary person.
"You go down."
Then he went over in person and said, "How are you, sir? I'd like to ask the leader of the garrison to ask you..."
Ling Xuewei glanced at the person who came. He was pot-bellied, of medium height, about forty or fifty years old, and his eyes were inquiring.
At this time, a figure flashed in front of the visitor, it was Qing Wu.
"Is something wrong?"
As soon as Qing Wu appeared, the surrounding air suddenly became cold.
That look in his eyes was calm and evil.
The leader shuddered and said, "I'm offended. You two look a bit strange to me. You must not be from Ningguan, right?"
"Just passing by."
"So that's it. I admire these two knights for their bravery and bravery. Now that it's getting late, why not come to my tent to rest for a while, as a token of my gratitude for their actions today. I hope you won't refuse."
Qing Wu looked at me, Ling Xuewei, who nodded slightly.
Qingwu then said, "That's too much trouble."
"No, please come this way."
The leader said quickly.
He also saw who was the master of the two people in front of him.
Judging from the way they were dressed, they were definitely not ordinary people. The leader also had some knowledge and was treated politely. After settling the two of them, they exchanged pleasantries and then left.
Although he kept asking for information, he didn't find out anything in the end.
Apart from knowing that the two were casual cultivators and came here to visit friends, no one even knew their last names.
This also made him more confused.
Let people stare at him, and he will leave.
The tent is large and can accommodate at least twenty or thirty people. It is fully equipped with beds, tables and chairs. Although it is not exquisite, it is well-equipped.
There are all camps around here, but most of them are for military use. As for the victims, they definitely cannot live here. They can only build a simple place with clothes and tattered stones and branches on the outermost periphery to temporarily shelter from the wind and rain.
It can be ventilated from all sides and cannot keep heat at all.
But the house leaked and it rained all night.
At night, it snowed heavily in the sky.
The temperature plummeted to below zero.
Ling Xuewei, who was meditating, suddenly opened her eyes, and Qingwu walked in from outside.
"Sir, the temperature has cooled down."
Ling Xuewei got out of bed and came outside the tent, and saw heavy snow falling in the sky.
Fuzhou is located in the west. Logically speaking, it would never snow in June or July. But since the Era of Disaster, nothing can be explained by common sense.
Abnormal weather has led to constant natural disasters in various places. Although it has slowed down a lot compared to the first three dark years, the disasters still continue.
Nowadays, floods suddenly broke out in Fuzhou, and the unique terrain can easily cause mountain collapse. Now, there is a sudden snowstorm, and the temperature drops sharply, which is adding insult to injury.
Ling Xuewei was walking in the refugee camp and saw many victims who were naked and shivering from the cold. Because there was a severe shortage of tents, many people could only sit in the open air and were now too cold to speak.
At this time, I suddenly heard a noise.
"How dare you! How dare you break into the military camp?"
"They say they are giving us relief supplies, but why can't they even be seen?"
"That's right! The child knows how to cry. It's been a day and we haven't even had soup! But you are eating meat and drinking wine inside... How can you be like this?"
"We want food!"
"Give us food quickly!"
…
Crowd riots.
It was the victims of the disaster who caused the trouble. There were probably dozens of them, but they soon gathered more and more people.
A dozen garrison soldiers were facing them with weapons in hand.
Ling Xuewei and Qingwu stood watching from a distance. After entering the refuge camp, she discovered that there were many refugees, nearly tens of thousands, and there were not enough tents. There were no supplies distributed by the army.
According to Qingwu's report, there are two thousand soldiers stationed here, and this is a third-level city, including more than a dozen towns and villages, with a population of more than 40,000.
Currently, there are less than 10,000 people alive.
At present, the entire town is flooded, let alone food and clothing. However, in order to cope with natural disasters, the central government issued an order three years ago to build granaries in various places. The places where granaries were built were also near military bunkers.
It is made of the same material as the bunker and is as strong as steel. Even an earthquake cannot shake it.
There are at least 100,000 tons of grain reserves in the granary, which should be enough to feed the victims for at least three to five days. However, the garrison has not yet seen any food distributed.
"If you dare to take a step forward again, you will be killed without mercy!"
"Don't be afraid, everyone! They don't dare to kill civilians! The laws of the Eastern Region clearly stipulate that soldiers are not allowed to kill innocent people indiscriminately. Violators will be punished under military law!"
"Yes! We just came to ask for an explanation!"
"We want food!"
"Give us food!"
…
Just as a riot was about to begin, the garrison leader finally appeared.
"Everyone, please be patient!"
He waved and the surrounding area gradually became quiet.
"Don't worry, don't worry. Food and clothing will be distributed soon. I swear as the leader of the garrison that I will give you not a penny less."
He spoke sincerely and comforted everyone.
After saying that, he also asked people to carry out hundreds of bags of grain.
"These will be distributed to you first, and the subsequent clothing and tents will be distributed soon."
This finally calmed down the anger a little.
After the crowd dispersed, he waved and gave a few instructions to the people below, then turned around and entered the camp.
The food was distributed quickly, and the aroma of food soon filled the camp.
The bonfire was lit, and finally some heat came out. Everyone gathered around the bonfire, eating hot porridge, and finally felt a little warmer.
But these foods are far from enough.
There is too little food, but there are too many victims.
Porridge, it's not so much porridge as it is a bowl of rice soup, the kind without a few grains of rice, and each person can only receive one bowl at most.
The soldiers served them with food. During this period, some people wanted to cause trouble, but they were ruthlessly suppressed by the soldiers.
Soon, those victims no longer dared to cause trouble.
The snow is getting heavier and heavier in the sky, and the tents set up by the victims are of no use at all. Many people can only huddle against the fire to keep warm, but it is not an option to continue like this.