Such a scene was equally shocking to Supervisor Chen, and even made him feel ashamed.
Those who fall behind will be beaten, and those who are weak will perish! But thirteen years ago, he was devastated by the tragedy of the Xiao family and almost gave up his practice. But the tragedy of the Xiao family, compared with these refugees from a broken country, was What does it count?
If he hadn't fallen into cultivation, he would have already entered the true martial arts realm in thirteen years, right?
"We must be strong! Protect our family and our country!" Supervisor Chen secretly clenched the iron knife in his hand.
Qin Feng thought for a while and asked Zhao Tiangang: "The Daqian Kingdom should also have some measures to deal with refugees."
When the Daqian Kingdom was destroyed in his previous life, Qin Feng also became a refugee and traveled far away, so he naturally knew some rules. Under normal circumstances, the kingdom would accept refugees who were outstanding or had other talents.
For example, some refugees who have good cultivation talents, or who have already attained the Xuanling realm or above, will be absorbed by the kingdom. As for the Yin-Yang Mirror... The Yin-Yang Mirror and above warriors will naturally not be considered refugees wherever they go, because in the past Their cultivation is enough to receive some attention and respect in any kingdom they go to.
In addition, refugees who are good at alchemy, weapon refining, or good at business may all be absorbed.
When Qin Feng became a refugee, although he was only in the extremely weak Body Tempering Realm, he was temporarily committed to a small country in the northwest region because he luckily learned a little bit about alchemy.
Zhao Tiangang said: "The conditions for the treatment of refugees by the Daqian royal family are actually extremely superior. Like other kingdoms, they give priority to more talented refugees. Needless to say, it goes without saying. His Majesty the King is kind and kind, even for ordinary refugees. Willing to take you in."
"Ma Xiaoyun, Minister of Industry of our country, is also a strange person. He follows His Majesty's orders, vigorously promotes reforms, cooperates with tens of thousands of merchants throughout the Daqian Kingdom, and arranges jobs for these refugees. Every year, a large number of ordinary refugees arrive in batches. They were transported to various cities in the kingdom and entered into various industries."
Speaking of this, Zhao Tiangang couldn't help but have a look of helplessness on his face: "It's just that this method was okay at first and even promoted the economic development of the kingdom. However, in the past ten years, the number of refugees has been too many. The kingdom’s tolerance has always been limited. The productivity is too abundant, but the kingdom’s market has difficulty digesting it. Due to the wars in recent years, the economies of other kingdoms have also shown a downward trend, so export sales are also very difficult..."
"As early as two years ago, the Ministry of Industry began to make ends meet. In the past year, the number of refugees has increased dramatically. The Daqian Kingdom is now losing money to rescue refugees. The operation of the Ministry of Industry is also It’s hard to move forward..."
Qin Feng nodded. Although he didn't know much about business, he understood what he heard.
"When can we enter Yumen Pass?"
"It's been three months, it's been three months..."
The faces of the refugees were full of pain. In three months, the number of refugees had evolved from a small group of thousands to a group of ten thousand people. However, they still failed to enter Yumen Pass.
"Everyone, there has been no news from the Ministry of Industry. Perhaps in a month or two, we will be able to arrange for you to enter the Daqian Kingdom. So please continue to wait." Zhao Tiangang said helplessly.
As soon as these words came out, the faces of the refugees became even more ugly. September in the north was already a bit cold, and soon it would be the coldest winter.
As for Zhao Tiangang and others, the tents provided by Rendao for the refugees are no longer enough...perhaps even if they are enough, they are of no use. How can those thin tents protect them from the severe cold and wind and snow?
There are no more than two choices before the refugees. First, continue to wait. If you are lucky enough to enter the Daqian Kingdom before winter, you can avoid the bad luck of being frozen to death, and even be assigned to work. With your efforts, He worked hard, gradually lived a happy life like ordinary people, and gradually became a part of the Daqian Kingdom.
Second, stay away from the Daqian Kingdom, move south, and test along the way to try to enter other kingdoms. But this may mean greater risks. They may encounter ferocious beasts on the way, may encounter war-torn armies, and be harmed. And. Of course, it is also possible that they have not reached the south and the cold winter has arrived, and they froze to death on the way...
As for entering other kingdoms, if even Daqian Kingdom, which is known for its benevolence and righteousness, refuses to take them in, how can other kingdoms take them in? After all, they are just ordinary people with neither outstanding cultivation talents nor other special talents. .
The refugees were silent. Few expressed any dissatisfaction. They just felt sad... It was the sadness of a broken country and a broken family, and it was also the sadness of the difficulty of survival. They also had happy days, and even before that happiness , I once complained about how bad the country was, how poor the country was, and how hard life was... Now that I think about it, my original thoughts were ridiculous.
The refugees did not choose to leave in the end, because in front of Yumen Pass, they at least had a series of tents that looked shabby but could protect them from the wind and cold. They could at least have one meal a day and the heat saved for them by the defenders. Porridge...
But at this moment, a person suddenly squeezed out from the refugees and said in a frightened voice: "Military lords! Sirs! I was originally a resident of the Daqian Kingdom! I have an identity certificate and a place in Yongding City of the Daqian Kingdom. The ancestral land title deed is the proof!”
Qin Feng looked at the thin middle-aged man who squeezed out. The middle-aged man was wearing an extremely shabby robe. Although the robe was shabby, the material seemed to be good, and it should be fine silk.
But the robe was very wide, and compared with his thin figure, it was a bit out of place, as if this fat robe had been stolen from him.
But Qin Feng knew that this robe was not stolen, but belonged to the middle-aged man himself. Because he saw that there were many wrinkles on the middle-aged man's face and even on my exposed arms. .. This middle-aged man should have been a fat man, perhaps a wealthy businessman. But the long journey through mountains and rivers and fleeing made him quickly become a thin man. As a result, the skin that was originally stretched due to obesity could not be tightened, so he was There are loose wrinkles all over the body.
In addition, what is worth mentioning is the hand of the middle-aged man. His left hand is intact, but the ring finger of his right hand is missing. That finger belongs to a man from the Daqian Kingdom. When wearing a space ring, , the most common finger. This is also a unique habit of people in the Daqian Kingdom.
From this, it can be basically inferred that this middle-aged man should have been a fat, wealthy businessman in a foreign country. Because his country was destroyed, he became a refugee. Along the way, he should have experienced life and death. Originally, he might have Several guards protected him, but they couldn't bear the long journey and the thrills along the way. And the treasure in his space ring must have been chopped off by someone and snatched away.
"It's really the identity certificate issued by Daqian Kingdom and the land deed in Yongding City. Compatriots, welcome home!" An armored sergeant carefully checked the authenticity of the land deed and patted the middle-aged man on the shoulder.
After hearing this, the other sergeants quickly made way for the middle-aged man to enter. Some of the more enthusiastic soldiers couldn't help but ask for help.
The middle-aged man stepped into the pass step by step, with tears already filling his eyes. He wished he could kiss every inch of land under his feet in Yumen Pass! Because he knew that the place inside Yumen Pass was his country! It was also his biggest supporter!
In an instant, the middle-aged man felt that the grievances he had suffered before were no longer grievances! And all the previous nightmares were bound to disappear! Because he is a citizen of the Daqian Kingdom, and the Daqian Kingdom is the most beautiful place for him. The safest home!
"Confused! I was so confused before I had millions of dollars!" The middle-aged man looked up to the sky and sighed. Many years ago, he was a small fur trader in Yongding City. Gradually, his business became more and more popular, and he earned more money. There are more and more.
But he began to be dissatisfied with the fur market of the Daqian Kingdom, because the Daqian Kingdom was relatively backward in this aspect. So he headed west to the Lijian Kingdom. There, his business grew bigger and bigger. ..Unexpectedly, a war destroyed everything. During the war, the local nobles fled and hid. Who would care about a foreigner like him?
Fortunately, although he lost all his property in Lijian Kingdom, he still held the identity certificate of Daqian Kingdom, as well as a property and house passed down from his ancestors...
"I won't go out! I, Qian Wanwan, was born in the Daqian Kingdom and died in the Daqian Kingdom. Even if I farm in the countryside, I will never step out of the country!" Qian Wanwan vowed silently in his heart,
The tens of thousands of other refugees looked at Qian Wanwan with envy. But they knew that this kind of treatment was something they could not envy. Because although Qian Wanwan was also a refugee, after all, he had been People who are from the Daqian Kingdom will naturally be protected by the Daqian Kingdom.
To have the protection and backing of the Kingdom is undoubtedly a supreme honor...
"Masters, can you please be more accommodating?" At this time, a woman in ragged clothes was seen walking through the crowd, holding a four or five-year-old girl.
The girl was supposed to be extremely cute, with a pair of big black and translucent eyes, black hair on the back of her head tied into two small braids by two straw ropes, and very fair skin, looking like a porcelain doll.
But it happened that such a porcelain doll seemed to have fallen into a quagmire. The original flower-lined rag clothes on its body were stained with blood and mud. And in those big bright eyes, there was nothing that a child should have. Some of them are agile and lively, and some are just a kind of fear and numbness...
"Xiaoyi is only five years old. On the way here, her twelve-year-old brother took the initiative to throw himself into the mouth of a vicious beast to save her. I am the only child left..." A woman in ragged clothes knelt down. On the ground, while talking, tears fell again unconsciously.
But when she looked at the little girl, there was a trace of reluctance and determination: "I don't have to enter Yumen Pass, but can you be kind and let Xiaoyi go in first? It doesn't matter if you let her recognize others as her parents. It doesn't matter if she is a little maid, as long as she has food to eat, clothes to wear, and can survive..."
The sergeants were all silent, and all looked at Zhao Tiangang.