530 Truth

The person who came put down the wine glass, raised his head and looked at Huo Yan's eyes flashing, he was a handsome man who couldn't see his age, his face seemed to be less than twenty, his temples were as silver as blood, his two eyebrows were like two swords along the eyebrow peak more than half an inch, he looked strange, his eyes were deep and different, and his left hand holding the wine glass was as green as jasper.

"You can't blame the above, this battle has been fought for almost half a year, and the materials invested are almost equal to the sum of the ten years handed over to the family council, and some people are in a hurry, so naturally everything ......is wrong."

"I'm not their godfather, why should I take away the benefits of Lao Tzu? That is, your left green hand is so indifferent, and you don't have a good master ....... ”

Zuo Qingshou is this man with eyebrows like a sword, and he is calm at all times.

"No matter how anxious you are, it's always yours, even if they dare to be greedy for other people's, they won't move you, the middle-level split mountain is not those who have piled up medicinal materials and stopped at the beginner ......level split mountain for a lifetime."

The gold content of the middle-level cracked mountain is not ordinarily large, from the Xianfeng to the regretful army is a dividing line, from the regretful army to the cracked mountain, it is a qualitative change, but from the primary cracked mountain to the middle-level cracked mountain, it is a world of difference, more than 90% of the first-level cracked mountain may not be able to advance, and 80% of the middle-level cracked mountain has become a half-step collapse cloud.

"I don't know how long it will take to fight, the people who die every day don't even have enough places to pile up, I heard that the place where the cremation is placed, ten miles away, the ashes are almost as high as a calf......."

Listening to the sound of fighting in full swing on the front line, Huo Yan let out a rare sigh.

Zuo Qing's face changed slightly, as if he was hesitating about something, and he said after a while:

"If you want to say that the entire Mochizuki City-State has the best relationship with you and me, I know some things, things that have been blocked by the high-level, and there are some things I can say to you, but you must not spread the word about ......."

Huo Yan's expression became serious, he looked left and right, and when he saw that no one was looking this way, he nodded to his left green hand.

"The last time my master was drunk, he pulled me and said a lot of nonsensical words, I didn't understand what it meant at the time, but later I saw that thousands of people died on the front line every day, and I understood a little."

"Got what?"

Zuo Qingshou said this, his face suddenly became difficult to look at, and there was no longer a light and chic style, which made Huo Yan even more curious.

"What is the cause of this battle?"

Zuo Qingshou took a sip of the wine in the cup again, exhaled, and asked Huo Yan rhetorically.

"Didn't you mean the oppression of the family federation? Ten years ago, the city-state of Mochizuki had to send forty percent of its income to the family council every year, and last year the family council was raised to five layers in one go, if it was at this rate, it might reach sixty percent after ten years, and the branches of the family council would increase, and there were countless sub-families, and the inland area was so much area in total, and the top families wanted to divide more land, and they would inevitably hit other families, so that the top families would become stronger and stronger, and the local families would become more and more like that, and after a few decades, maybe we would have to give the top families a slave ....... ”

Huo Yan's words are the initiation of the family civil war, the greed and expansion of the top family, so that the other families are weakened, the war between Xuan Ye and Mochizuki is the product of the outbreak of this contradiction, the Xuanye family belongs to the subordinate family of the top family, controls the land within a radius of thousands of miles, and is still encroaching on the territory of the Mochizuki city-state, and the Mochizuki city-state not only has to resist the encroachment of the Xuanye family, but also pays a lot of materials to the family council, and the family council feeds back part of the materials to the Xuanye family, as long as it is not a fool, It is known that if the road goes on like this, what will happen to the Mochizuki city-state.

"You're half right, but the other half you don't know ......."

Poured himself a glass of wine again, raised the wine glass Zuo Qing shook his head with his hand, and suddenly a light flashed from the sky, and the fort a hundred meters away was completely cracked in the light, and a huge roar burst out countless gravel and broken corpses, like a rainstorm crackling around the corners.

Huo Yan and Zuo Qing's hands didn't move, and the flying rubble and the wreckage of the Divine Blessing Cannon were bounced off before they could fall on their bodies, and ten meters away, there was a miserable mess, and within ten meters, not even a drop of wine on the table was spilled.

"Slippery ......."

The wine went down his throat, and Zuo Qingshou narrowed his eyes in satisfaction.

"After the war fifty years ago, there were thirteen top families, twenty-six large families, sixty-seven medium-sized families, one hundred and ninety-eight small families, eight hundred and eighty miniature families, not counting the losses of the war, the Jialuo who were still alive after the war had seven people in Bangyun Jialuo, more than 90 in the Split Mountain, more than 500 in the regret army, 2,000 in Xianfeng Jialuo, and 12,000 in Jialuo, of which one-fifth died of injuries and illnesses in the ten years after the war. It's because you can't afford to lose.

But what about today? Each of the thirteen top families has more than one Bunyun Gara, thirty-six large families, each family has a Bunyun Gara, one hundred and seventy-two medium-sized families, each family has at least three or more Split Mountain Garo, one thousand eight hundred small families, each family has three regret army Gara, and the micro family has three thousand nine hundred, and the strength is uneven.

Besides, the top families and large families, in addition to the Bangyun Jialuo, the Split Mountain Jialuo is in groups, the regret army is in a team, and there are countless Xianfeng Jialuo, only one top family, I am afraid that fifty years ago, all the families added together one-third of the Jialuo, so how many of the thirteen top families are combined? ”

The words were like a sledgehammer smashing on Huo Yan's head, making him dizzy, as if a window had opened in his heart, some understood, but he didn't understand much, he wanted to say something, and he didn't know what to say.

"Garo has a different status among ordinary people, fifty years ago, each Garo was a valuable asset, but fifty years later, Garo is rotten on the street, the small places in the countryside are fine, in the city-state of the top family, the Garo people are inferior to some ordinary people with special skills, many people have been reduced to lowly coolies, many Gara people in order to eat their stomachs, get together to rob the house, occupy the mountain as the king.

After the Great War, the population of the entire town lost two-thirds, only more than 1,000 people, and today it is almost 6,000, and the grain that can be produced by the land is only enough for 4,000 people to eat, what about many people? All go to work in the big city-states? The population of the big city-states is growing even more, what can they do but steal, rob, and cheat? ”

Speaking of this, Huo Yan's mood was extremely dull, and suddenly, he understood why there would be so many family warriors fighting on the front line, and he also understood why there would be a steady stream of reinforcements for Luo.

"Let's go back and say that according to the rules set by the family, the structure of society is divided into three classes, the first class is the garo, the second class is the commoners, and the third class is the untouchables, and the galos themselves are not productive, so they must rely on the commoners and untouchables, and it is said that it is good that the number of untouchables and commoners increases, and there are more manpower to support the family.

But things won't be so simple, the lowly lives and civilians themselves also need food and clothing, the more Galo, the less they get, many people have worked hard for a year to produce, after supplying Galo, what are they left? There used to be only one micro-family in a small town, or none at all, how many are there now? Even in the most remote areas, there are at least three, and when it comes to the prosperous central area, there may be more than ten, Jia Luo enjoys the supply of civilians every day, and he doesn't have to do anything, just give birth to children, the more children he has, the more he awakens his bloodline, the more solid their position is, and there are more Jia Luo, so they naturally have to divide their families, otherwise they can't get by, so more families appear.

Well, there are many families, and the people below can't survive, so they abandon their fields and jobs, and they all run away, but the family still has to hand over the materials to the family council, how do the materials come from? Save from your mouth? No, they will use more tax collection items to increase on civilians who have some savings, even if they don't want to, who makes them civilians? ”