Then there are the bandits who are content with pleasure and wantonly extend their claws to the poor people.

The three forces collided fiercely, and countless casualties were imposed.

At this time, I don't know when the day began, my head and arms were tied with black coarse strips of cloth, and the black flag was held high - the sky was dead!

Claim that the world is full of wicked people, there should be no more emperors in the world, and the people should govern themselves, and there is no need for anyone to stand high above their heads and exploit them, but do nothing!

For a time, the black chess was held high, and it was supported by many people, and it continued to grow, only to see the black tide gathered together.

The sky was gloomy, and it was dark on the ground, like a black wave gathering into one, a dark ocean, and countless grievances and evil qi condensed, devouring everything!

Destroy the enemy! Destroy the Dynasty!

Destroy all those who have driven the people here!

This side of the force is prominent, there is no clear leader, and it looks like a ragtag army that is nothing to worry about.

However, the people's anger was too heavy, and they saw that neither King Wu's army nor those anti-thieves and green forest heroes could protect themselves.

The people who had nowhere to rely on, and each with the death of their families, were integrated into the black army.

At this time, it is a force that cannot be ignored in the world!

There are also people who want to be the ones who control this power, and then the people, who have been blinded by hatred and resentment, are trapped in the army and even torn to pieces before they are allowed to try to rule for a few days.

To become their leader is actually very simple, so that they have a stable place, enough food to eat, can have a home, and reorganize the family.

But how can such hundreds of thousands of people be?

The three forces collided with each other, and the soldiers were sent in the Great Yu Dynasty to exterminate the three opposing armies, and the four armies were anxiously impacted together, and the world was in chaos!

There was a mournful cry of blood and fire everywhere, and the whole world was covered with a layer of blood, and there were corpses everywhere.

Before the Quartet can come to a conclusion, man-made disasters have arisen and natural disasters have recurred!

As May approached, the dawn had just dawned in the east, and there was a little light on the horizon, which seemed to be white.

At this time, it was rare quiet, some of the war had just subsided, and some were preparing for war.

The world was dark, and I only felt a boom, an earthquake, and then it seemed that the sky roared, and the earth couldn't bear it!

The house shook and shook and was about to fall, when the ground rolled and rose and fell again.

Houses that seem to stand on the rough waves of the sea will be swallowed up at any moment, and the ground will begin to crack like the end of the world!

The houses collapsed, leaning on the river and the sea, and the tide of those rivers and rivers continued to surge, surging into waves and swept away.

Families pushed open the doors, and the people rushed out in panic, and the uneven roads were filled with people.

The cries of restlessness, the shrill cries of children, and the cries of old men all converged like mourning.

The sky rumbled, it rained, the ground shook constantly, and the dust flew and became wet in the rain.

But the heavens and the earth have not yet calmed down, and the crowd is constantly pushing and crowding.

It was already morning, but the sky was still foggy, like the hearts of the people of the world, gloomy.

The turmoil in heaven and earth gradually subsided.

Seeing the ruins again, the surviving people collapsed, and the screams of grief and despair were faintly heard, and the miserable situation could not bear to look at directly.

Qingluo and Gu Jingzhi changed into close-fitting and simple clothes, rode on the clouds, and walked to the halfway mountain road, where the trees fell, and the interception road could only be bypassed.

This time it was even more serious than the last earthquake, and when I finally got to the bottom of the mountain, I saw that the road was blocked.

Looking at the deep and long chasm, like a black hole, it can only be brought by nature, not manpower.

It took half the time before to finally get on the official road, which does not mean that the road has stabilized.

Along the way, the unclothed people kept screaming in pain and fell to the ground, and some of them fell down and couldn't get up again when they walked.

A dark face, numb eyes, and a short body looking at people passing by, mottled with blood.

Such a small child makes people can't help but feel sad when they look at it, but this person is only limited to Qingluo.

Because the people around them are so much better, they are all too busy to take care of themselves.

Qingluo dismounted and stepped forward to look at the child.

Gu Jingzhi led the horse, pulled Qingluo over, and walked towards the side.

The child, who looked no more than five or six years old, was too thin and small, and his eyes were big, like a big-headed doll, dirty, and not endearing at all.

He watched the people come and go away, there was no fluctuation on his black face, he should be a vigorous child, but he was surrounded by people who seemed to be about to enter the earth.

After a while, Qingluo, Gu Jingzhi and Tayun came back, holding a missing bowl in their hands, and poured out a bowl of warm water from the water bladder.

Qingluo looked at the people around him, and there was really no way, Tayun and the two of them were clean, just like people living in peaceful times, how could they not attract people's attention.

Qingluo didn't hide it anymore, took the steaming cake from Gu Jingzhi's hand, and handed it to the child who was holding the bowl and cherishing the hot water.

The child's eyes lit up.

Qingluo took the bowl and let him take it and eat it.

Originally, it was quiet, someone approached him and didn't speak, just looked at each other, didn't plead, didn't be a pitiful child.

Seeing Qing Luo holding this cake again, his eyes radiated a longing light, holding this cake, tearing and biting fiercely, like a wolf cub.

The people around him also lit up with a wolf-like green light, and Gu Jingzhi drew his knife expressionlessly and waved it violently.

The cold light flashed, and it seemed to turn into substance, and a gust of wind hit the first person who came closer, only to feel that the cold knife was cut on the body, and everyone did not dare to act again.

Tayun shook his head, and at this time the child had finished eating a hot cake, Qingluo returned half a bowl of water to him, and quietly stuffed a few pieces of broken silver into the child's hands like chicken paws.

Looking at him holding the water again, looking directly at himself, Qingluo smiled lightly at him, took Gu Jingzhi's hand, got on the horse, and walked towards Baiyun Town.

Like everything we have seen since the last earthquake, this time it can only be more chaotic and miserable.

Chaos Someone is constantly moving around, trying to rummage through the rubble for corpses, or people who may have half their lives left.

Unlike the last time Qingluo and the others came, they had already been controlled, and they could still sit in the area that was quite stable when they were cleaned up.

This time, when you look at the houses, there are no still erected houses, all of them are collapsed in ruins.

It's not like last time when the clothes were dirty, but they were also worn on the body.

The crowd sat and cried and cried, and everything seemed to be a pantomime.

A man in ragged clothes, even bare-chested, bare-footed, with his hair unkempt and his eyes drooping, walking or crawling or lying or sitting, there was a dead silence.

It's not like there are hundreds of people around here, and it seems that all of them have become mute.

This scene is extremely weird, if it is a picture scroll, it must make people cry when they see it, negative emotions linger tightly in their hearts, and they are even more desperate.

Qingluo didn't sit on the horse anymore, and got off the horse, even if Gu Jingzhi supported her, it was quite difficult for her to walk.

In just a few steps, I had to make several detours.

The people around them ignored the two people who passed by them, let alone any thoughts.

Qingluo retracted his gaze, and Gu Jingzhi led him to walk on this extremely unfamiliar street, walking towards the territory controlled by Chen Biao.

After passing through the town and seeing the east of the town, there are only a little fewer people, and it looks like ruins.

When I went to the alleyway, I couldn't see what it used to be, it looked like a path in the ruins on both sides.

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