Seeing the three boats slowly paddling towards this side, Shen Mo saw several people standing out from the crowd from afar and stumble towards him.

Among them was an old elder. The guy was leaning on a stick full of lumps in his hand, and half of his clothes were gone on his shoulders, revealing layers of scars on his shoulders and countless scars.

I saw that his beard and hair were already tangled up due to the dirt, and it was covered with grayness. I don’t know how old this person is.

When he saw this man walking to Shen Mo's horse, he raised his head in surprise, looked at Shen Mo on the high ground, and then he hesitated to Shen Mo:

"Neither...what do you...want to do?"

Then he saw Shen Mo looking at the Grand Canal in the distance with a look of indifferent expression. After a long time, he turned toward him.

"What I ask you, answer truthfully." Shen Mo's tone seemed to have a hint of cold chill, which made the old man shudder!

"Yes! You..."

"Who are you?" Before he could finish speaking, Shen Mo asked.

"The army of Chengdu Prefecture Central Committee is equipped with the army..." the old man replied immediately.

"What crime did you commit?"

"In the 12th year of Jiading, the soldiers in Xingyuan Prefecture of Lizhou Road were in chaos." The old man hesitated for a moment, then lowered his head and said, "The soldiers are no longer able to survive. Follow Zhang Fu, Mo Jian rebelled and killed Yang Jiuding, the chief financial officer of Sichuan general..."

"Later, the rebellion was destroyed by the official army, and all the leaders were killed. The nine clans were killed. We, the thief, were all the people who were all involved in Chengdu..."

"Why did you get here?" Shen Mo continued to ask coldly.

"After the Yangtze River, I will pull my fibers all the way... After I get here, I won't have to pull my fibers anymore. But the people of us have been infected with typhoid fever. No one cares about us. It's been more than two months..."

“How many people?”

"There are still about 2,000 yuan, even the old and the young... there is no way out..."

When Shen Mo heard this, he looked up at the distance, and the starving people like a wandering ghost looked at it. Xiao Luo, who was sitting in his arms immediately, seemed to hear Shen Mo sigh softly.

...

"Zhang Fu..." Shen Mo thought to himself: "Didn't you remember there was such a group of rebels in Sichuan?"

Judging from this, the Zhang Fu Uprising was probably not large in scale and did not have much impact, so the reputation left in history is not obvious.

Shen Mo thought to himself.

To be honest, perhaps these people can play a great role in his hands. Because these people are neither homeless nor have a glimmer of hope to survive.

Moreover, as a military force, no matter where these people fled, it would be extremely difficult for people who had no household registration and were incapable of living.

So, Shen Mo should almost let them do anything if they give them a meal. But there are some troubles that come with it. If he takes these people in, it can be said that there are pros and cons. The reason is that these guys were originally rebellious soldiers, and they can be said to have been branded against the government in their souls. In the weak bodies of these soldiers, there are all buried in their bodies.

An extremely unstable heart.

People like this cannot be used if they don’t polish and teach them a lesson...

Since that's the case, then just try it. When Shen Mo thought of this, he made up his mind secretly.

Soon, three large ships approached the shore near Shen Mo. Then, at Shen Mo's instructions, several large pots were set up on the shore of the lake.

After lit the firewood and boiling the water in the pot, several bags of rice were immediately poured into the pot. Then, as the heat swelled, a scent of rice rippled out.

Shen Mo asked someone to use white ash to sprinkle a horizontal white line three feet away in front of the pot. Then he said to the leading old man: "Don't worry about your meal, and then everyone will have their own destiny... What's your name?"

"Sinner Duan Zhongliu..." The old man replied halfway, and he realized what Shen Mo had just said. After that, he saw Duan Zhongliu kneeling down immediately, thanking Shen Mo for his grace in tears!

"Tell you that those who cross the line die."

Shen Mo ignored his thanks, and coldly threw down the sentence, then turned around and got on the boat.

After he had settled Dabai, Shen Mo returned to his boat. As soon as he got on the boat, he asked Long Li'er to take out the wound medicine and bandage the wound on Mo Xiaoluo's hand.

While Mo Xiaoluo looked at Long Li'er bandaging the wound on her hand, he looked outside through the cabin window. Seeing the hot steam coming out of the pots, a smile suddenly appeared on the girl's face in her mouth.

Shen Lang, he just looked at Liang Bingbing, but it scared her to death!

...

At this time, the two thousand hungry soldiers had already surrounded this place. Under the instructions of the old man, these people stood in a large area outside the white line.

These people support the elderly and the young, all looking at the steaming pot ahead.

The rice grains in the pot were flipping up and down in the water, and the smell was getting more and more attractive...

Seeing that, a tall man suddenly screamed strangely, he stepped across the white line and rushed towards the big pot!

There were only one and two. In the crowd, there were dozens of strong young people. When they saw this guy running over first, someone immediately couldn't help but flew towards the big pot!

As the situation immediately began to lose control, the dense crowds of people saw someone rushing towards those big pots first, and immediately lost order! The team outside the white line collapsed instantly, and almost everyone on the river beach was swarming forward!

Just then, there was a loud bang! In front of them, a wave of blood suddenly surged!

In an instant, everyone was shocked by the earth-shattering explosion and stopped! In front of them, a large number of broken limbs and broken arms were sputtering towards the surroundings. Everyone present was stunned!

At this moment, I saw a man slowly walking down on the boat board.

In his hand, he was also carrying the silver revolver.
Chapter completed!