Chapter 87 The turmoil ends, and a new identity enters the city! 【Subscribe】
In the Valley of Practice
Wei Han, who had just experienced a slaughter, officially entered a state of seclusion, and completely got up to avoid the commotion.
He had no idea that someone was already eyeing him.
But even if he knew, he would probably be dumbfounded.
He doesn’t have the blood of the former royal family, he just practiced the Black Armor Dragon Scale Kungfu by means of cheating. After all, no matter what kind of kung fu, as long as there is a chance to practice it, the automatic hang up can be easily filled.
For more than half a month, Wei Han hid in the valley and never went out again.
Even the Snow Mountain Condor was ordered by him not to go out during the day.
After all, he had already exposed the existence of the condor when he evacuated. If he flew randomly in the sky in broad daylight, he would definitely be easily targeted.
Only when the night is dark and the wind is high, he will ride the eagle to go out to hunt monsters and silently strengthen his own strength.
Of course, Wei Han is not ignorant of the outside world.
He followed every move of the rebels with kestrels and blue-feathered eagles.
The three little birds passed the letter to Xu Youran again, and after confirming again and again that there was nothing wrong with Baishantang, they continued to live in seclusion happily, despite the chaos in the outside world, they did not step out of the valley.
In the twinkling of an eye, it was October, and Qingshan County, which had been in turmoil for a long time, finally returned to calm.
The rebel army officially took over here. They wiped out all the rebels, massacred and looted an unknown amount of wealth, and killed everyone in the city.
When no one dared to resist, they finally put on a gentle gesture.
Not only posted the Annals of the People, but also took the initiative to withdraw the army to station outside the city, posing a style of innocence to the people, and even sent troops to patrol the streets and alleys.
After beheading hundreds of **** who sneaked around, fought, and took advantage of the opportunity to make trouble, King Xiao's army officially won the approval of the people, and gradually calmed the panicked hearts of the people.
At this point, Wei Han finally decided to leave the valley!
He disguised himself as a lame boy of fifteen or sixteen, and walked slowly towards the north gate of Qingshan County with a basket on his back.
At this time, the county has resumed a little flow of people!
The people hiding at home went out one after another, and many mountain villagers also entered the city one after another, either selling mountain products, or buying food and clothing, and there were more than a dozen people sparsely lined up at the gate of the city.
A team of black-armored rebels is guarding the gate of the city.
Every passer-by coming in and out was searched by them.
"Who? Where do you live? What are you doing in the county?"
When it was Wei Han's turn, a soldier asked with sharp eyes.
"Hui, Huijun's words!" Wei Han pretended to be nervous and said, "My next Zhang Fei is sixteen years old. He lives in the third yard on the left side of West Luliu Lane in Qingshan County. His parents passed away early. Staying at my uncle's house in the mountains, I just came back today, this is my royal book!"
As he spoke, Wei Han handed over a book of household registration.
His identity has been prepared long ago and can stand the test.
And he lived in Qingshan County for a year, and there is nothing wrong with his accent.
The soldier took another look at his lame appearance, and couldn't help but relax his vigilance.
"A local, right? Okay, Sanwen's entry fee." The soldier directly looked at the imperial book, then threw it back and said impatiently: "Pay the money and get out!"
"Yes, yes, thank you, Mr. Jun, thank you, Mr. Jun!" Wei Han paid the three Wen with a distressed face, and just about to leave, but he bravely continued to laugh: "Mr. Jun, did you hear that your army is recruiting?"
"Hey? You **** want to join the army?"
"Go, go, what are you thinking about?"
The soldiers guarding the city were disgusted.
Wei Han scratched his head with a smile, and said with a smile: "Although the young one is lame, he has a lot of strength in martial arts since he was a child. My father used to be a blacksmith, so I wanted to join Wang Jun and become a blacksmith."
"Oh, I can't see it, you kid still has some skills?" The soldier calmed down a little, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Look, you are also a smart person, our Wang Jun is indeed short of people, and we will go directly to the south of the city to sign up later. Well, just say you are my nephew Wang Wu, someone will greet you naturally."
Wei Han thanked him pretending to be excited.
Only then dragged a broken leg and happily walked in.
His identity was set very cleverly. He could join the rebel army as a blacksmith without worrying about being caught as cannon fodder without losing his legs.
First, you can take the opportunity to learn some forging skills, and in the future, you can forge your own ten-thousand-jin iron gun.
Secondly, you can play black under the lights and easily hide your identity.
It is estimated that no one would have imagined that the famous doctor Wei Xiao would turn into a lame boy, and he was going to join the rebels.
The gate of the city was crowded with many people at the moment.
Portraits of wanted criminals were posted on it.
Wei Han leaned over and glanced at it, and immediately became happy.
Because he has two wanted portraits, one is the appearance of Dr. Wei, and the other is the appearance of the disguised appearance outside the hunting tiger village last time.
The rebel army also offered a huge reward for the whereabouts of a snow-capped condor!
This large-scale manhunt is really ridiculous.
Wei Han strolled around Qingshan County for half a day, and found that the city seemed to have no changes, but the atmosphere was not as relaxed as before.
Everyone kept silent about Xiao Wangjun and the killing half a month ago.
The common people are also in this kind of silence, like marionettes, numb and obedient to deal with the search of various names.
"Prosperity, the people suffer! Death, the people suffer!"
"The Dali dynasty has been established for hundreds of years, and it is already dying of illness."
"Whether the rebel army is in power or the court is in charge, what does it matter to them? Aren't all living beings going to be drained of their blood?"
A sense of understanding rose in Wei Han's heart.
He suddenly understood the silence of the people in Qingshan County.
They are powerless to resist and can only bear it passively. What can they do if they are not silent?
Anyway, whoever becomes the owner of this county will have to search for them. Can you resist without the power to restrain the chicken?
"well!"
Wei Han sighed and said nothing, and lost the desire to wander around.
He went to Luliu Lane in the west of the city on his own.
This is a narrow and dilapidated alley. Although it is not as dirty as the slums in the south of the city, it is not much better. Most of the people living here are ordinary small households.
Wei Han just opened his own small yard.
The door of the resident next to him was quietly opened, and a fat lady in emerald green clothes saw him, she was relieved first, and then greeted him: "It's Xiao Fei, your relatives are back?"
"Third Aunt, are you okay at home? Come on, this is a mountain product I brought from my uncle's house, take some back and taste it." Wei Han asked with concern, and took out two bacon from the basket and handed it over.
These neighbors were all acquainted more than half a month ago. Although they don't know each other well, they can still cover his new identity, so Wei Han also gives some benefits from time to time.
As the saying goes, take people with short hands and eat people with short mouths!
The fat aunt burst into a smile when she saw the bacon.
As he took it, he said: "How embarrassing, but you are also lucky, A Fei, who just went to visit your relatives and escaped this military disaster. You don't know how many people died in the county, and the beheaded heads outside the city blocked the moat. "
"So scary?" Wei Han pretended to exclaim.
"That's right, you, I haven't seen a big scene when I was young. The homes of Lao Chen and Tailor Liu in our alley were ransacked by others. No one in the family survived. It's miserable!"
As soon as the fat aunt's chatterbox was opened, all kinds of words poured out.
The aggrieved fear of the people in the city in the past few days is also evident at this moment.
Wei Han stopped and listened silently, but he couldn't help secretly rejoicing for his shrewd choice.
(end of this chapter)