After dealing with Zhenhai City matters, Ouyang Shuo finally had some free time.
Organizing the military and calming down Zhaoqing Prefecture; these two jobs would take place at the same time. Even so, without a month, they could not reap any rewards.
Making use of this rare rest time, Ouyang Shuo was ready to set off and tour Zhaoqing Prefecture.
Although Zhaoqing Prefecture had calmed down, the hearts of the people had not. The government had posted announcements to try to soothe them, but they all remained frightened.
The death of their Lord, the loss of their army, and the surrender. Even after a month, they still remembered these events fervently.
Fear and uncertainty shrouded the entire Zhaoqing Prefecture.
Over the skies of Zhaoqing Prefecture, the gloomy clouds signaled death and despair.
Based on the reports of the Black Snake Guards, hundreds of people had move out of some of the cities.
In the wilderness, people formed their most significant strategic resource.
