Chapter 95: A few strokes in the history books!
The students of the Academy and the disciples of the Mochi Garden were walking on the wasteland, intending to take a look at the disaster of the herdsmen.
It is difficult for natural disasters to hurt people, only man-made disasters can really hurt people.
Therefore, it should not be called "natural disasters and man-made disasters", but "man-made disasters and natural disasters". It is only when the people are controlled by heaven that there are natural disasters and man-made disasters. This is the true meaning.
The setting sun is like blood, it’s almost dusk!
Looking from a distance, the vultures on the wasteland were driving the goshawks away, making disgusting noises.
This noise disturbed everyone's peaceful minds.
The excited howls of the wolves reached my ears. It was the signal from the wolves, who had been hungry for many days, when they were enjoying a gluttonous feast.
The faint smell of blood lingers in this small area, with empty wooden fences and broken tents.
Appearing in the eyes of everyone, this should be recorded in the history books.
But when the records in the history books appear in front of everyone, who can not feel sad?
Not because of the person, but because of the incident. The arrival of everyone failed to drive away the wolves.
Groups of vultures were also circling in the sky, and the goshawks in the sky were gone, and there was only a picture scroll that should have appeared in the historical records.
"It's very cold, and the year is very hungry!"
"The people all change their sons, eat each other, and look like beasts!"
There are only a few strokes in the history books, under the cover of Spring and Autumn strokes, nothing can be seen, but when I really saw this tragic scene, who would not be moved by it.
Chen Xuan also had reddish eyes, and Mo Shanshan forcibly pushed his right hand, which was blocking Mo Shanshan's line of sight.
Mo Shanshan burst into tears and said, "Why didn't the Golden Tent Royal Court save the victims?"
When disaster strikes, isn’t it human nature for the government to provide relief? Chen Xuan let out a long sigh and said: "There are natural and man-made disasters. The herdsmen have no swords in their hands, and they are of no benefit to the princes of the Golden Tent."
"I shouldn't have saved you!"
"This is cannibalism. To the Golden Tent, the herdsmen are just tools. They are allowed to die in times of trouble and exploited in normal times to prevent them from resisting."
"This world is full of absurd things!"
"Lord of the Mountain, the world is a purgatory, and everything is miserable. You and I are both in prison. I just want peace. May you live in peace and live long."
After 25 years of ups and downs, although I am used to seeing unfair things, it is still difficult to calm down when the few pens in the history books appear before my eyes. No matter how hard it is to calm down.
All the students in the academy, even those who were born as generals, got off their horses and vomited.
In this vast wilderness, although all kinds of killings have been done, but seeing this, the death of Yizi after cannibalism, and the full meal of vultures and wolves, I still feel unbearable in my stomach.
Xie Chengyun directly vomited out all the morning food he had eaten in the morning, and he looked at everything in front of him panting.
The few words in the history books are so heavy when placed here. What must have been the catastrophic disaster that swept through seven states and twelve prefectures during the Jiasheng period of the Southern Jin Dynasty?
"In the seventh year of the Jiasheng Year in the Southern Jin Dynasty, seven prefectures and twelve prefectures suffered a severe epidemic and famine. The people all had to change their children to eat, and burned their bones for cooking."
The group was vomiting and crying.
Wang Ying, the youngest, was wailing and crying. Looking at the dead herdsmen, Wang Ying seemed to see her relatives who fled the famine. Who said that all the prefectures and counties in the Tang Dynasty were in good weather?
Scholars in the academy, how do you know that there are bones in the countryside in Nazhou County? Among these people, only Ning Que was the calmest. Ning Que even had a hard time understanding why these people would make such a gesture.
He had seen many such tragic scenes before, not to mention that those who died were these barbarian herdsmen.
Isn't what we should do now to step forward and hit the target?These heads are all naked military achievements.
On that low hillside!
Mo Shanshan formed a seal in an infinitive form and cast a fire talisman. Even if his telekinesis power was exhausted, he would not hesitate.
Yingying's fire appeared in the square inch of the thousands of corpses, none of them were strong and strong, they were all old, weak, women and children.
After getting the fire talisman, it slowly appeared in the air, and the appearance of traces of fire disturbed the wolves who were feasting.
The wolves, led by the Wolf King, ran wildly in the opposite direction.
The circling vulture, with sharp small eyes, staring at the fat dinner on the ground.
But they didn't dare to cross the thunder pool half a step. Between a full meal and life and death, they chose life and death.
As a result, the noisy noise of the vultures became even more disgusting.
"fall!"
Mo Shanshan shouted softly, the fire talisman fell within a square inch, and a raging fire ignited.
Chen Xuan supported Mo Shanshan, whose mind power was almost exhausted. He stretched out his right hand and pressed down with his backhand.
His Yangshen Dharma was majestic, and under the sky, he lowered his eyes and made the same movements as Chen Xuan's before.
Within the sky and the earth, within a small space, a gust of wind suddenly arose! For several quarters of an hour, the strong wind never stopped, and the fire took advantage of the wind to give these poor people their final dignity.
As the last dignity of life, in this strong wind, smelling the burnt fragrance, I vomited once again.
All the students from the Academy and the disciples from the Mochi Garden got on their horses with a heavy heart and rushed towards the assembly point.
At this moment, no matter what they do in the future, the whole group understands one thing, that is, there should be a sword in their hands! '
Only then can you protect your own body. If you don’t protect your own body, how can you protect the body of others?
"The common man's hair is like a leek, but it will grow back after being cut; his head is like a chicken's, and it will crow again after being cut off. Officials do not have to be feared, they must always be treated lightly. However, their desires are calm."
In the sound of this song, the group of people headed south. Behind them was the fire that was gradually extinguishing. - However, someone is destined to not be able to sleep tonight.
Strange to say, after nightfall, strong winds arose and heavy rain fell, mixed with blizzards, where the King's Tent was located in the Golden Tent. What was even weirder was that only within ten miles of the King's Tent, there was such a strange celestial phenomenon.
At midnight, thunder and lightning fell near the king's tent.
Zuo Sicao, who had offered a hundred carts of grain and grass, was split into charcoal by the thunder that fell from the sky while he was asleep.
The household official, after seeing a divine man gazing under the sky, went crazy and fell into a manure pit and drowned.
This night, the wind and rain were like complaints, and so was the thunder, as if they were venting something! The high priest of the Golden Tent Royal Court stood in the rain and snow, looking at the sky full of thunder, not daring to move a step, if he moved, the thunder would probably strike him.
Those devout herdsmen knelt down and begged for God's forgiveness.
Under the rule of the Golden Horde royal family, the herdsmen no longer have their own ideas. The royal family is heaven.
Just like the ordinary people in the Central Plains countries, the county magistrate is the Lord Qingtian, but there is no such thing as the Lord Qingtian! But at the camp of the coalition food transport team, three hundred miles away from the royal court, the night sky looked like this, with the sky still full of stars.
It's just that the Yinghuo star seems to be much brighter than it was many years ago!
Chen Xuan was lying on the car with the carriage removed, murmuring: "Suddenly, a common man sharpened his knife at night, and the emperor's star fluttered high."
He thinks that the word "crazy" is slightly inappropriate. Where does the word "crazy" come from? '
They are all 'little people'!
(End of this chapter)