Chapter 1732

Although these people are fierce, they have this common disadvantage, that is, they are thinner than each other. Several of them are skin and bones. I really don't know what they usually eat.

Another is poor. Almost everyone's clothes are rags. Make a few patches if they are better, otherwise they will be exposed.

I finally know why there are no women in here. I don't have clothes to wear. Isn't it fair for women to show up.

Cheng Yaojin sighed. He didn't come to the border at ordinary times. He didn't know how hard it was here.

"Who the hell are you? What do you want to do in our village?"

The old man on crutches, supported by two dogs and pillars, stepped forward and asked.

"Sir, we are sent by your majesty Datang to comfort you."

Cheng Yaojin smiled and said, "my name is Cheng Yaojin and his name is Yuchi Gong."

Respect the old man. Look at his age. Even if you see his majesty, you don't have to salute. Moreover, the old man should be the most important person in the village.

"Cheng Yaojin? Yuchi Gong?"

The old man savored it carefully, as if he were remembering something.

Suddenly, the old man seemed to think of something and exclaimed, "what? You two are the God of war of Datang?"

The people behind him also seemed to think of something. They looked at Cheng Yaojin and Yuchi Gong in horror.

"I finally saw the living."

"The God of war of the Tang Dynasty has come to the village. No, I have to kowtow to my ancestors."

After that, the kowtow brother SA Yazi ran back to the village.

Obviously, they have heard of their names.

This is also normal. Cheng Yaojin followed Li Shimin to fight the world in his early years. No one knows.

Yuchi Gong, not to mention, became famous in the Sui Dynasty.

Now the two big men came to the village and instantly excited the people.

Plus that team of soldiers and horses, Cheng Yaojin's smiling face and Yuchi Gong's black ugliness, no one doubts the others.

Except for a few bald boys scratching their heads, everyone else was full of smiles.

Hearing that someone called themselves the God of war, Cheng Yaojin and Yuchi Gong looked proud and their mouths almost turned up to the sky.

"Yes, we are the God of war of the Tang Dynasty. His Majesty the emperor specially sent us to comfort you this time."

Fortunately, there are still people who know them at the border, otherwise it would be difficult to do this.

A group of strangers came to let you move. Will you move?

Although it may be better in the future, who knows what will happen in the future?

Now it's different. Duke Lu and Duke e have two names. The other party is eager to move.

"Well, I didn't expect two big people to come to our wild land. It's really gratifying. Please come to the village."

The wrinkled old man put on a smiling face and extended his hand to welcome.

Although several people didn't know why, they still didn't dare to listen to the old man's words. They immediately gave way and welcomed him.

Cheng Yaojin smiled at the old man and said, "ha ha, thank you very much."

Then, he said to the people behind him, "camp in place and don't disturb the people. In addition, give half of the food and excess clothes to the people."

Hearing the speech, the soldiers behind them quickly opened the package and handed all the food they brought to the people.

These soldiers are basically ordinary people. They know the pain of not having enough to eat and the biting cold.

Under the strict military discipline of Cheng Yaojin and Yuchi Gong, they always guard the people's children, so they have no hesitation and doubt about Cheng Yaojin's military order.

When receiving the food and clothes, the old man and the people behind him almost burst into tears.

Shaking their bodies, they knelt down and shouted.

"God finally opened his eyes."

"The heavenly general has brought us food."

"We don't have to be afraid of starvation."

Seeing this scene, Cheng Yaojin and Yuchi Gong were shocked.

When he didn't start the army, he was also regarded as a common people, but he was better than them. He came out in troubled times.

Otherwise, they don't know where they are yet.

Seeing the excitement of people getting food and clothes, they also felt a sense of satisfaction.

"Get up quickly, old man. You're welcome."

Cheng Yaojin picked up the old man and smiled.

He hasn't been worshipped by such an old man. He can't afford it.

The old man was slowly picked up by the two dogs on one side. Then he looked at Cheng Yaojin and said with a smile: "thank you two generals for bringing us food. Please come into the village and talk."

Cheng Yaojin is naturally happy, and Yuchi Gong and two guards follow the crowd to the village.

As soon as I entered the village, I saw a worn-out picture. There was a hole in the East and a hole in the West on the top of the thatched house. Most of the pillars in front of the door had been eaten by insects. Wouldn't it freeze to death if it was windy and rainy?

The alley was quiet and terrible. There was no other sound except the sound of people's footsteps.

Continue to walk to the front, there was a faint cry, like a woman's voice.

"Old man, what is this?"

Cheng Yaojin pointed to the front and asked.

"Alas..."

The old man sighed and looked ahead: "that's a widow. His husband has been dead for a year. He hides in the thatched house and cries alone every day."