I Was a Swordsman in Ancient Japan

This shout was repeated several times before stopping.

After the shout fell, Ogata and Amachi glanced at each other.

"It seems...Toyowa Village still maintains a certain order..." Ogata said first.

"Yeah." Ah Ding nodded, "Let's go take a look."

Both of them were very curious about the shout just now.

On the one hand, the two wanted to see how many people are still living in Fenghe Village, and on the other hand, they wanted to see how the so-called "distribution of breakfast" was used.

Ogata and Amachi moved little by little on the outskirts of Toyohwa Village, looking for a suitable place to turn in.

Although there are torches in some places in Toyohwa Village, there are not many torches. Dim places that are not covered by light are everywhere, so Ogata and Amachi quickly found a suitable place to turn in.

After entering Fenghe Village, the two slowly sneaked past the birthplace of the few shouts just now without stopping.

In just a while, the two found their goal.

"Amachi, look." Ogata struck his chin forward. "We're here."

Ogata and Amachi are now hiding in the gap between the two houses.

This kind of place is often dimly lit, and few people come to this place, so it is especially suitable as a hiding place.

The two people hiding here only need to stick their heads out slightly to see a lot of people gathered in the open space not far away.

These people lined up in two lines in front of the two young people and received rice from the hands of these two young people.

Whether it is these two young people or the young people who are lining up to receive rice, their appearance is the same as those standing guards that Ogata and the others just met in that paddy field-their faces are yellow and thin, and you can see that they haven't been well for a long time. After eating something, it might fall in a gust of wind.

"Rice is really little..." Looking at the villagers who are receiving rice, Ah Ding mumbled, "I understand why the people here are all skinny..."

Although there is some distance away, both Ogata and Amachi are clearly cut down-a young man in charge of distributing rice uses 4 fingers to pick up a small amount of rice and put it into an old woman's cloth bag .

"They seem to give rice to each household." Ogata echoed softly from the side. "Anyway, everyone is from the same village. Everyone knows who and who belongs to which household, so there is no need to worry about it. Wrong rice..."

Although the rice is given to each household, no matter whether it is a large or a small household, the amount of rice that can be obtained is very small. The difference between them is probably a small handful of rice you have or a small handful of rice less.

Every household can only receive such a small amount of rice. It is only strange that the villagers' complexion and physical fitness can get better.

——Same as I thought...

Ogata secretly said in his heart.

——The self-enclosed Fenghe Village implements the "Monarchy" and "Rationing System", all materials are collected together for unified distribution...

——Kinosuke, the mayor of Fenghe Village, should be the "monarch".

—— Judging from the current situation, the nearsuke should be quite popular and skilled. After sealing the village for so long, the village can still maintain a stable order.

Ogata had speculated before - if there are still living people living in Toyohwa Village within the wooden wall, then Toyohwa Village must be under "Monarchy" and "rationing system" is implemented for important materials such as food. ".

After all, in this kind of eschatological environment, the "autocratic monarchy" that concentrates power in one place is the most efficient system that can lead everyone to live.

Of course-the premise of high efficiency is that the "monarch" who is responsible for leading everyone is not an incompetent person.

After retracting his gaze from the crowd still sending rice, Ogata Chaoamachi said:

"Let's go, Ah Ding. Let's go to the head of this village, Kinosuke."

"Yeah. Let's go." Ah Ding nodded, "Now there are many villagers who are collecting rice here, which is just convenient for us to sneak into the home of Kinosuke."

From the beginning, Ogata and Amachi had only one goal, and that was Kinosuke, the head of the Fengwa Village.

As the ruler of this "world inside the wall", he has the most information on cannibals and detouring methods among all the villagers.

Ogata and Amachi turned their heads at the same time with great tacit understanding, and looked at the most magnificent house in the village.

Before entering Toyowa Village, Ogata and Amachi noticed this magnificent mansion, because this mansion is too conspicuous. Other people’s houses are ordinary low-rise houses. That house is a magnificent mansion at least three stories high.

Zonghaiyou told Ogata and the others-Kinosuke is not only the village head of Toyohwa Village, but also the person with the best family on the island, and his home is very stylish because of this.

Therefore, neither Ogata nor the other villagers need to specifically ask the other villagers where the home of Kinosuke is. Just look up and they can immediately target them.

While there are still many villagers who are picking up rice~www.ltnovel.com~ Ogata and Amachi sneak out from the gap between the houses, and quietly lean towards the magnificent mansion.

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at the same time--

Somewhere in the valley not far from Fenghe Village.

"Hey! New here!" Sotaro yelled to Qiemon and others, "This is our base!"

Shichiemon obediently followed Sotaro and the others, looking around.

This place is a relatively secluded valley with quite high terrain.

There are people sitting or standing in every corner of this valley.

After Sotaro led Shichiemon and others into the valley, these people immediately cast various glances at Shichiemon and others.

There are happy eyes.

There are interested eyes.

There was... the naked and obscene look.

Nanaemon, whose heart was frowned upon by these gazes, couldn't help twitching at the corner of his mouth.

"Don't be afraid!" Sotaro, who led Shichiemon and others toward the depths of the valley, smiled at Shichiemon. "We are strictly prohibited from bullying here. As long as we obey orders obediently, we won't do anything to you. What will happen to you, and will be delicious, drink and treat."

"Let me ask..." Nanaimon Chao Sotaro asked softly, "How many people have you gathered?"

"Plus you newcomers, there is number 42."

"42...?" Nanaemon raised an eyebrow. "You have so many people, where is the food source?"

"Of course I'm going to borrow from the islanders here." Sotaro turned his head and grinned at Shichiemon, his smile a bit hideous.

"From the islanders...borrow it?" Qiwei's face was puzzled.

"In detail, I'll talk to you slowly later. We're here. Hey! Brother! I brought the new people back!"