At the foot of Songshan Mountain, an already shattered village was once again populated, but when these individuals arrived, there was a look of relief on their faces.

These individuals are the villagers of Chen, this relic is their original village, Chenjia Village, the original Chenjia Village, but it is a very big village, also called Chenjiawu, at that time in Huainan was very famous, and Xujiabao, and called two villages, the scale is much larger than a county, just the sturdy clansmen can be thousands of people, but the Yellow Turban Rebellion, coupled with the later eighteenth road princes crusade against Dong Zhuo, the young and middle-aged people of Chenjia Village were recruited to be soldiers, especially one person that is Sun Jian, When I passed by, I took a lot of people from Chenjia Village, including Chen's father.

Later, Sun Jian was defeated on the battlefield and was shot by Huang Zu of Jingzhou, Sun Jianjun himself couldn't hold on, let alone Chenjia Village, those young and strong people of the Chen family, few people escaped back, and the others basically died on the battlefield, or they were separated and couldn't come back.

Chenjia Village was completely decayed. In order to survive, you can only wander around and be a homeless person. Now they are gone, and the fallen leaves have returned to their roots.

Originally, it was difficult for them to walk from Jiangting to the soles of Songshan, but it was the batch of grain and grass that Yuan Yao finally gave them that allowed them to persist until now, and in this way, on such a road, they also left hundreds of people forever.

The old uncle of the Chen family took great pains to clean up the original Chen family ancestral hall for him, and many places were covered with dust, and they were covered with straw.

The old uncle of the Chen family did not dislike it, and finally he wasted several days of hard work, and pulled out a small black sign from the ruins, and the uncle of the Chen family laughed on his face.

But soon he burst into tears again, because it was a token, and the person on it was written that the person was his son, and it was difficult to experience the sadness of a white-haired man sending a black-haired man.

He continued to pull up, and in this ancestral hall was not only his son, but also his wife, and his little grandson, who had died of starvation in his arms.

"Heng'er, dad is useless, dad is useless, he didn't be able to let Dabao survive, you complain about Dad, you hate Dad" The old uncle was in tears, his son was personally sent to the battlefield by him, who knew that he would never come back once he went. The old uncle cried for a long time, and when he returned to his village, he was even more touched.

"However, Heng'er, Dabao didn't survive, but Erbao resisted, he is now in the Jiang Pavilion, with Brother Zhi'er, doing things under His Majesty's command, this is his blessing, but also the blessing of our family, this Your Majesty, he is a good person" Uncle Chen began to babble about the past. "Uncle, let's eat some" A member of the Chen family came over with a broken bowl, which contained some water, wild vegetables and tree bark, which was something they could find and eat. The old uncle hadn't eaten the slightest food for a day.

"It's Chen Bang" The old uncle saw the person who came, this is also a bitter man, his wife starved to death in the middle of the way, and several dolls were also dead and injured, but fortunately, one was left in the Jiang Pavilion, so that their family would not be broken, and shook his head at this Chen Bang and said, "Don't eat, don't eat, you can keep it and eat" The old uncle shook his head.

"Old uncle, how can you do it if you don't eat, if you don't eat, you will starve to death" Chen Bang looked at the wild vegetables and bark in the broken bowl and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"I will be reunited with them when I starve to death, and I am also content to be able to die in the ancestral ancestral hall of the Chen family," the old uncle said very freely.

Over there, Chen Bang couldn't dissuade the old uncle, so he could only leave with the broken bowl.

The old uncle continued to sit in the ruins, talking to the spiritual seat over there, laughing and crying, like a madman, but no one stopped him, for they could more or less understand him.

"Old uncle, old uncle" Chen Bang came again and shouted at the old uncle.

"Chen Bang, don't waste the food on my old bones, you can keep it" The old uncle is already holding on to death, so there is no difference between eating and not eating, so it is better to leave the food in his hand to give them these backs, and be able to live one by one.

"No, old uncle, that, that" Chen Bang was in a hurry, so he spoke again and again, "Old uncle, Songshan thief, Songshan thief, they are dispatched again"

"Songshan thief" The old uncle's eyes widened and he seemed to be a little incredulous: "Songshan thieves, what are they doing" The decline of Chenjia Village is really indispensable to this Songshan thief, so when he heard the appearance of the Songshan thief, the old uncle was hated and angry, and now there is such a pile of ruins left in Chenjia Village, and this Songshan thief will not let go

"Uncle, it's not us, it's not us" Chen Bang was still panting, and finally his breath eased.

"They didn't come towards our Chenjia Village, but, instead, towards Huainan" Chen Bang finally uttered a complete word.

"Huainan" The old uncle was stunned for a moment, he didn't know what he was thinking, "Quick, take me to see" "Yes" Why did Chen Bang pull the old uncle to go over, but the old uncle walked too slowly, so he simply carried the old uncle away.

The old uncle looked at the traces that were trampled out over there, this is the scale of thousands of people, on the top of Songshan Mountain, there are only a total of how many Songshan thieves poured out of the nest "Over there" The old uncle's face became ugly, they walked to a small hill and looked at the Songshan thieves who were far away over there, their direction was Huainan, and it was the direction in which the old uncle came from.

If you go from there, the eyes of the old uncle and Chen Bang on the side widened, "They are going to Jiangting"

"Quick, quick," the old uncle shouted at Chen Bang. The old uncle didn't want Chen Bang to carry it on his back, and rushed directly towards Chenjia Village under the hillside.

"Uncle, wait for me, wait for me" Chen Bang chased after the old uncle. "Everyone, everyone assemble," the old man shouted loudly in a voice that did not match his identity.

"What's the matter, old uncle," someone on the side looked at the old uncle suspiciously. One by one, they are either waiting for death, or they are remembering their relatives, but when they arrive at this place, everyone wants to open, the fallen leaves return to their roots, the injured give up what they eat, and the old ones also give up what they eat, so that the others are alive.

"Jiang Ting, Jiang Ting" the old uncle gasped