Such corpses in the southern hemisphere are actually not the most terrifying.

In the past few days, the civilians of Gaoxiang in the southern hemisphere have even eaten people, and this horrific scene is still spreading when the grass roots and tree bark have been eaten.

All the Gaoxiang soldiers in the southern hemisphere could do was to gather truckloads of corpses and then incinerate them.

On the streets, you can see scrawny and crumbling Gaoxiang civilians everywhere, shouting weakly: "God Augs, please give us food!"

As a result, no one paid attention to it.

Gasus.

Ren Qiu looked at the surrounding situation in the Gasuo region, and his mood was quite complicated.

Corpses littered the field, emaciated and extremely malnourished children, displaced from the streets, some crying helplessly.

That's right, Ren Qiu has been warning himself that the Gao Xiang people are not worthy of sympathy, and in their minds, except for the god Augs, it is the Gao family, like a moving protein.

Looking back, what did the god Augs, and even their wise and great Gao Zheji, give them?

For thousands of years, Gao Zheji has been telling his people, the great god Augs, that he raised them, but if his brain is a little better, it is not difficult to find out, who raised whom?

Which grain grain did the Gaoxiang people not grow by themselves? Which income was not created by themselves? As a result, they had to pay a variety of taxes.

Gao Zheji didn't do anything, where did his luxury come from? Wasn't it still provided for by the Gao Xiang people?

To say that the god of Augs and Gao Zheji raised thousands of Gaoxiang people is simply stinking and shameless! It is thousands of Gaoxiang people who are supporting them!

"How much grain do we have in store now?" Ren Qiu, who was sitting in the office, raised his head slightly. asked Ghostface.

"Boss, what are you trying to do?" Ghost Face heard Ren Qiu's words, his eyes couldn't help but move, and he asked, as if he had already thought of what Ren Qiu was going to do.

"If we have surplus food. Give relief to those children, they are innocent. Ren Qiu raised his head slightly, and aimed his beautiful eyes at the ghost face.

"I can save them for a while, but I can't save them for a lifetime, have you forgotten how the Gao Xiang people treat us?" Ghost Face said softly: "And Xiao Hong before leaving." I also explained, don't be soft on Gao Xiangren. ”

"But don't you think they are also pitiful? As soon as they are born, they will be given all kinds of information, and their brains will be washed, and they will become sheep who do not know how to resist. In this way, only take out five tons of grain to relieve the children in Sunny City, is it okay?" Ren Qiu did not use the boss's commanding tone, but used a consultative tone.

Ghost Face stands in place. There was no response, it can be said that he had always adhered to Xiao Hong's words before, and Gao Xiangren was not worthy of sympathy, but after looking at Ren Qiu's eyes, the ghost face finally let out a sigh of relief. Respectfully responded, "Understood." ”

Sunny City.

Cities that have gone through the sack of the Cess, and have not perished, in the past month. The population has dropped by two-thirds, and countless people have starved to death.

At this moment, at the southern end of Sunny City, two little boys who were only seven or eight years old were walking alone among the rolling mountains, and their bodies could be described as thin and thin.

Kids like that. In the southern hemisphere of Gaoxiang Zhenyi, it is not uncommon. There is no food left at home, adults are dead, and the missing are missing, and these children will definitely die at home, and they will be discarded, so that they can find something to eat in the mountains and wilderness, and maybe there will be a glimmer of life.

"Brother, I'm so hungry. The little boy who walked behind, with a thin face and weak breath.

"It doesn't matter, my mother said that when you are hungry, as long as you shout long live the god Augus, you will not be hungry. The older boy said.

Then he looked at the two little boys, and then he knelt on the ground, and in an extremely pious gesture, he shouted Long live the god Augs!

Shouting over and over again, it seems that he is using the last strength of his life, hoping to get rid of hunger and get food.

Let's go, let's go.

Just as the two little boys were shouting weakly, they looked at the ghost face again, and with seven or eight Gasso soldiers, they slowly appeared in front of the two poor little boys, and threw two rice balls in front of the two little boys.

Seeing the delicious rice balls, the two little boys were stunned for a moment, their eyes shone with endless light little by little, and then they stretched out their hands, grabbed the rice balls, and raised their heads to look at the ghost face.

"Are you the messengers of the god Augs?"

"No, you are the bad people of the Cads, you are demons, and your food is poisonous. ”

The two little boys looked at Ghost Face and the others, and their innocent eyes shone with hostility that was extremely different from their age, and then they reluctantly threw the rice ball back.

In the face of such a move by the two little boys, there was no strangeness flashing on the face of the ghost, no anger, and no compassion, but carefully bent down, picked up the two rice balls, and prepared to leave.

"Wait... Wait a minute. The two little boys looked at Ghost Face and were about to leave with the rice balls, and suddenly said timidly, they were so hungry.

Ghost Face still didn't react much, turned around again and came to the little boy, was silent for a moment, and placed the two rice balls in front of the little boy again.

"Whatever you think, whether it is the wicked or the devil, God Augus did not give you food, but we did. Ghostface replied softly, ignoring the two little boys, picking up the large bag full of food and heading for the rest of the city.

In the blink of an eye, a day has passed, Xiao Hong led the mighty army, and has once again returned to the Ruima Guardian Front, and the blockade line set up by the Gaoxiang True Righteous Kingdom along the way has been destroyed by Xiao Hong.

Just when Xiao Hong came to a position less than a kilometer away from the Ruima Guardian Front, Xiao Hong could already clearly see that above the long Ruima Guardian Line, the battle flag of the Lordaeron Empire had been planted, and above the battle flag, there was a frost dragon that was spreading its wings and landing on Shang Zhong.

"Magistrate Xiao Hong, mighty!"

"Lordaeron Empire, mighty!"

Just as Xiao Hong was riding an iron-footed horse and constantly approaching the Rhema Guardian Battle Line, above the defensive line, the shouts of Lordaeron's soldiers began to resound in the sky.

On the other hand, Xiao Hong, and even the army behind him, flashed a flash of excitement in his sharp eyes.

It had not been hundreds of years since the Skyrim Province had tasted such a hearty victory.

Seeing Xiao Hong, they seemed to see the hope of Lordaeron's rise.

Coming to less than 100 meters away from the Rhema Guardian Battle Line, Xiao Hong glanced at the soldiers on the defensive line, and did not say anything, but pulled out the bloodstained Ice Faith and held it high.

At the same time, the gates of Rhema Guardian have been opened, welcoming Xiao Hong, the Prisoner Army, and even the Lordaeron Army into the Skyrim Province.

In Lipton County, Xiao Hong didn't stay too long, and turned off the iron-footed horse, Xiao Hong and Theis entered the spatial crack together.

After the war, as the county magistrate, he had to go to the palace with him to report on his work.

Through the spatial rift, Xiao Hong and Taisi still chatted without a word, and it is undeniable that after this battle, the relationship between Xiao Hong and Taisi has improved a lot.

Theis's recognition of Xiao Hong has also skyrocketed.

Through small talk, Xiao Hong also learned that a total of 650,000 enemies were annihilated in this battle and 50,000 Gaoxiang soldiers were captured, of which the highest rank was the front-line commander of Tianhe Prefecture, the blue-clothed supervisor Nan Peiji.

"What about us?" Xiao Hong asked Tys as he walked through the Shang Bell Tower.

"Only 1,000 people died, 5,000 wounded, 500 soldiers captured. Theis replied truthfully.

"How about the compensation for the sacrificed soldiers in Skyrim Province?" Xiao Hong then asked.

"It's all for their own race, and there is no pension. Theis responded.

"This is not good, the pension must be given, this is completely different from defending the race, can you die in vain if you defend the race? If the predecessors of Tys feel that Lipton County is now short of funds, then from Lehigh County, give each deceased's immediate family member, a pension of 100 gold coins, and their families will be temporarily raised by Skyrim Province until his wife remarries, children become adults, parents pass away, and wounded soldiers can all be sent to Lehigh County for treatment, as for the captured ......" Xiao Hong didn't say the rest of the words, but thought about it over and over again.

Xiao Hong knew what would happen to the Lordarens after they were captured, and he had to find a way to get them back.

Just as Xiao Hong and Theis were talking, the two stepped into the Hall of King David.

Unlike in the past, this time, as Xiao Hong stepped into the Hall of King David, the members of the Funeral Order inside did not turn their heads to each other, but slightly focused their eyes on Xiao Hong with solemn expressions.

Obviously, Xiao Hong has begun to conquer the hearts of the members of the Funeral Order little by little, under the leadership of Xiao Hong, 700,000 enemies were annihilated in the first battle, almost half of the main attack troops of the three states of Sublime, Shengshi, and Tianhe, such a record, even if it was the Tianji Province at its peak, it was difficult to do, and all this was brought by Xiao Hong.

Now, even if he is a member of the Funeral Knights, he can't find anything wrong with Xiao Hong.

"Meet His Majesty King Lloris. Approaching the throne, Xiao Hong half-knelt down and said extremely respectfully.

"Magistrate Xiao Hong, don't be polite, I'm really honored now, you can come to Skyrim Province and bring hope to Skyrim Province again. As he spoke, Loris stood up from the throne with a little effort, stretched out his old hand, gently lifted Xiao Hong up, and coughed lightly.

As a pharmacist, after observing Lloris up close, it is not difficult for Xiao Hong to see that Lloris's expression is excited, with a touch of haggardness.

"Your Majesty Loris, are you alright?" Xiao Hong looked at Loris and asked softly.

"It's okay, it's okay, ahem, it's too late to be happy now. Loris replied with a forced smile.