Among the victims. I don't know who shouted such a voice first. And then immediately after that. More shouts came.

"Brethren. Grab it. With these grains. We don't have to starve. I don't have to trade with someone else to eat my child anymore."

"The King Jin won't give us food. Rather than being 'forced' to death by him. We might as well fight to the death."

"Rob."

"Kill."

The emotions of the crowd were stirred to the top.

Can not be starved to death. You don't need to change your child's food.

The 'temptation' and 'confusion' of these two sentences are simply fatal. The victims who had just wanted to come and see listened. I can't help but have green eyes.

And then under the leadership of a group. These victims from all over the world began to pour towards the relief team like a 'tidal'.

Of course, the 'squires' and officers and soldiers guarding the convoy would not allow such a situation.

They were ordered to escort grain to Xuzhou, Jiangnan. If all of them were looted here. So what do they do to 'pay' the errand? When the time comes, it will not be a death that awaits them.

And so.' The squire commander draws his sword. A loud cry: "Brothers. Keep the grain. slaughtered all the troublemakers to Lao Tzu."

Talking. He raised his sword and fell. Cut down the head of one of the victims who rushed to the front.

"Ahh

Screams together. The mood of the crowd was even more 'agitated'.

The 'squires' were ready one by one. They 'drawn' their sabers one after another. Fought to the death with the victims who rushed up.

In a crowd 'tide' surged. Shouting and shouting and killing. King Jin's black 'colored' carriage was always firmly parked at the front of the line. At each of its four corners stands a black-clad 'masked' guard. The four of them were as steady as Tarzan.

But the mob who dares to come closer. will be mercilessly slaughtered by them. And the moves are all hand-to-hand and knife-down. Someone who came was killed instantly.

Gradually. No one in the mob dared to approach the carriage again.

The 'squires' are armed with the advantage of their weapons. At one point, the mob was silenced.

But as the number of mobs grew.' The commander of the guard sat on a tall horse. Lift up your eyes. I just feel like I'm surrounded by a mob of black people. They are numerous. It looks like there are at least thousands. These people are like ants that are not afraid of death. They are weak though. But the victory is not afraid of death. Slowly. The momentum of these mobs has been reversed.

More and more 'squires' are falling.

Officers and soldiers were broken in the heads by the mob . Stomp under your feet. Be a little careless. It will be trampled into 'meat' mud by thousands of feet.

The 'squire' guard commander made a careless move. The right arm was slashed.

His face was solemn. Finally noticed something was wrong. among these mobs.' Mixed with a lot of martial arts masters. There are these masters who push 'waves' in the crowd. It would be strange if the 'squires', who numbered only a thousand, could resist it.

At this time. One of the king's personal guards rode a horse to the 'squire' of the guard. Then whispered a few words in his ear.' The face of the commander of the guards changed. Then he nodded solemnly: "My subordinates know. Please rest assured, Your Highness."

Then the Commander of the Guards shouted, "Brothers. It's important to save your life. If the food is gone, it is gone. Let's withdraw."

Talking. He whipped his horse's ass hard. The steed neighed. Raise your sturdy hooves. A gust of wind rushed out of the mob's circle.

The 'squires' behind him heard the words of their commander. I was still confused. But now that I saw that my head was gone, I didn't hesitate at the moment. One by one, they are no longer in love. Rushed out of the mob circle.

The leader of the rioters in the mob saw this. There was a moment of panic.

It's not what they envisioned.

But there is no way around it now. These mobs only recognize food. No one is stopping them now. Where will they still be under their control.

Although very confused. But there is no way around it now.

"Ahhh Grain. It's really food. These white rice. It's really white rice."

"It's wheat. And beans."

The mob poured into the convoy like crazy. They tore open the bags of grain in the cart. All of them have red eyes. Looking at the grain with an eager gaze that can almost breathe fire. It's even closer than meeting my father and mother.

With these grains. They can finally not die.

Among the crowd. It's even more interesting to get carried away by hunger. Grab the white 'flower' and 'flower' rice and stuff it into your mouth.

One after doing so. There are many more to follow.

It's not that they're ignorant. But I'm really hungry. At this time, people have long since annihilated their willful nature. It's nothing but a hungry beast.

The Captain of the 'Guards' watched from afar. I couldn't help but shake my head. These people are really crazy. As everyone knows, swallow the grain directly. Will choke himself to death. Is it bloated to death.

Really. There were a lot of people in the crowd who were choking and couldn't breathe. There are some because of swallowing too much. Stomach bloating. There was no breath on the spot.

Meanwhile. The carriage of the King of Jin has been gathered with the 'squires' of the guards. The King of Jin is not in the slightest love for war. Directly took the 'squire' guards and left. There is no point in fighting for anything.

The leader of the mob couldn't help but let out a contemptuous snort from the tip of his nose. It is rumored how powerful the King of Jin is. How imposing. It didn't seem to him to be that way. So greedy for life and afraid of death. He just brought the people over. Immediately he threw up his food and fled. Such rat gall. It is also accompanied by the word "killing God".

Come to think of it. He laughed out loud. The laughter is unstoppable.

The task that the master 'handed over' to the agent did a beautiful job this time. Follow the instructions above. He instigated the plague to rob the king of Jin's grain. With the temper of the king of Jin, he will inevitably fight to the death of the net. But there are a lot of people in these disasters. Unless the King of Jin has the ability to wash Jiangnan in blood. Otherwise. He didn't want to escape.

And the king of Jin had no food. I can't fulfill the emperor's order. Meantime. And because of the massacre of the victims, he ended up tyrannical and immoral. The name of the cruel murder of innocent people. Then. King Jin is the real eternal and must not turn over.

Of course. It would be best if he could take the opportunity to take the 'life' of King Jin in this turmoil. But that's obviously not easy.

However, the King of Jin did not slaughter the victims according to their design. The grain is indeed lost. And the reputation of the King of Jin for cowardice and incompetence can be regarded as laid. When the time comes, just preach a little. It's not much worse than the slaughter of the victims.

In a word. King Jin is completely planted this time. And. It's still planted in his Nalan Ye's hands.

This. The queen will definitely give him a big reward.

Nalan Ye is a distant relative of the queen mother. His house is a side branch of the Nalan clan. In recent years, it has long since fallen. But Nalan Ye is ambitious. He wasn't willing to do nothing for the rest of his life. So he relied on his cleverness and skill. Succeeded in winning the favor of the queen. Moreover. Got the queen's reuse. After the completion of this mission. The queen agreed. Reward him with the official position of a four-rank military general.

It's just at this moment. Nalan Ye, who is full of ambition, doesn't know yet. It's too early for him to dream of 'spring' and autumn. And more than a dozen cities in the hinterland of the south of the Yangtze River. It's already a mess.

Yuzhou, Qingzhou, Bezhou...... Chen County, Zhao County, Wu County......

More than a dozen bustling towns poured into countless mobs in an instant.

These mobs are armed with weapons. shouted loudly: "Rebellion.' the dead. The grain of the King of Jin was robbed by these rich families. We're not going to survive anymore. Suo 'sex' killed these corrupt officials and rich businessmen. They have money and food in their houses. Even if we die, we'll be full of death."

"The officials 'forced' the people to rebel. We're the opposite."

"Rush. Let's go to the homes of those corrupt officials and rich families to grab food."

This is extremely incendiary 'sexual' words as soon as it comes out. Suddenly it was like a drop of water falling into the boiling oil. The victims were boiling in an instant.

The eyes that were already dead were all glowing with a wolf-like bloodthirsty light.

Oh, yes. They can't live anymore. They're going to starve to death. But those corrupt officials are still alive and well.

Why should they starve to death? Those corrupt officials who are killed by God can fish and meat.

Come to think of it. More and more people picked up sticks and stones. All joined the mob of rebellion.

More than a dozen cities became a pot of porridge in the blink of an eye.

The victims rushed into the government. Tear the magistrate's uniform. In the disbelief of the magistrates in disbelief. Their heads are knocked out. The hand is cut off. One by one. Facing the 'tide' of victims. There was no solution. I could only watch as some people rushed into their storerooms. Remove their food and money and clothing.

The ladies and ladies in the backyard were crying in a mess. But it can only be exchanged for more punches and kicks.

The devastation of the victims is comparable to that of locusts. Everywhere they went. It's all a mess.

The same is true of the rich merchants who are not benevolent.

The wealth of wealthy businessmen accumulated over generations. All of them were reduced to rubble in the riots of the victims. They die to death. Wounded wounds. Lucky to escape. Otherwise, it will be trampled into a 'meat' puree.

Killed the parents officer. Robbed the rich.

These people. It's no longer a disaster victim. their mob. It's a 'chaotic' party. They're already for everybody. All because of . They were wounded with the mark of rebellion.

In this world where imperial power reigns supreme. Anyone. As long as it has anything to do with the word 'rebellion'. Well whatever your reason. All are unforgivable.

Kyoto. Palace. Fengluan Palace.

A white pigeon fluttered its knife in front of the 'door' of the queen's bedroom.

There is a close-fitting palace 'woman' in the past. Picked up the pigeon. Then remove the small bamboo tube tied to the pigeon's 'leg'.

The queen took the 'superstitious' letter.' The corners of the lips were slightly hooked.

Everything has been done. It seems that Nalan Ye is still available.

The smile on Empress Yongrong's luxurious face deepened a little. She looked away from the 'superstitious' beliefs. The gaze was a little excited. It's a little cold again.

HE Lianchi. This time I want to take a look. How can you escape.

The three princes who were standing opposite saw the queen 'showing' such an expression and smile. Know. Things are going well over there in Jiangnan.

However, he still asked with an excited look on his face: "Queen Mother. Things over there in Gangnam. But it's going well."

The queen nodded: "Indeed. Hongu would like to take a look. How can the emperor protect that little this time?"

"Congratulations to the Queen Mother. Congratulations to the Queen Mother." The third prince said with a dog's leg: "As long as Helian Chi dies. No one will ever be able to oppose you again. Although the crown prince has the support of the eight great families. But in the eyes of the sons. None of them are worth mentioning. In the future, the world. It is still in the hands of the queen mother.".