"Bloody ......"

Chu Mu muttered to himself, and in his field of vision, the earthy yellow mine seemed to be shrouded in a layer of blood.

Although I don't know why...... But it seems, it's not hard to guess.

After all, it was once a peaceful mine, and he was guarding it, so he was not less worried about the emergence of such a rebellion.

He flipped through all kinds of books, which described several civil uprisings in the Nanshan Iron Mine, which also confirmed that his worries were not groundless.

And the current Nanshan Iron Mine, compared with the former Nanshan Iron Mine, is the two still comparable?

The former Nanshan Iron Mine, at worst, was only digging normal iron ore, and its life was dangerous, and it was only an accident to a large extent.

And during this time, it was no accident.

On that day, hundreds of ice sculptures, the inexplicable chill, now, is still vivid.

After so long, how many lives have been buried in the martial law mine?

Now, how many lives will be buried?

Chu Mu shook his head, unwilling to think about it or too lazy to pay attention.

Retreating into the courtyard, stretching out his hand, closing the courtyard door, the hustle and bustle of the outside world, with the closing of the courtyard door, also disappeared from Chu Mu's field of vision.

seems to be isolated from the world, Chu Mu's heart is also inexplicably much more peaceful.

Likes to be quiet, not to move.

This is true in past and present lives.

Chu Mu felt that his temperament might be quite flawed in terms of dealing with the world, but on this cultivation path, it should be more suitable.

Endure temperament and loneliness.

Shouldn't that be the case with practice?

The hustle and bustle of the outside world is still there, and it may still be a bloody storm.

In the courtyard, Chu Mu turned a deaf ear and was busy alone.

Reading, practicing martial arts.

Concocted medicinal materials, by the way, also opened up a small piece of land in the corner of the courtyard, planted rice seedlings, and some well-growing medicinal materials.

In fact, as Chu Mu expected, the current Nanshan Iron Mine has set off a bloody storm.

Everyone has a sense of luck, even in the face of death, they can't help but be lucky.

The former mine, this fluke, can undoubtedly always exist.

After all, no one forced them to die.

And the mine during this period of time obviously completely crushed this fluke.

He who went in never came out!

At the bottom of the pit, the black smoke of the daily cremation of corpses has hardly stopped!

Once is a coincidence, what about two, three?

Knowing that it is a certain death, how many will honestly send them to death?

is so cruel, let alone a mortal servitude, even if it is the inspection of the guards, there are not a few who have escaped in the past half a month.

Although, under the martial law of such layers of defense, in the end, it will only make this mine a few more dry bones.

The morning sun is rising, it is a time of tranquility, but the mine at this moment has become a pot of porridge.

People have a herd mentality, especially in the early morning, when the conscripts are just about to go to work, the crowd is huge and dense.

If there is a little turmoil during the day, it may be immediately suppressed by the patrols of the various mining areas.

And now, under the vast and dense crowd, the chaos at the source is spreading rapidly like a virus.

In the face of this sudden chaos, the guards either fled, or suppressed and blocked under Li Jinghong's orders.

Although this was the only way, the spread of chaos was undoubtedly exacerbated by the bloodshed.

"Death to those who retreat!"

"Block me!"

Li Jinghong led the Bailai inspection and controlled the exit to Nanshan Town in time.

In front of them, under the spread of chaos, there was a sea of conscripts who could not see the end at a glance, Li Jinghong and the temporary assembly of the Bailai patrol were like a small boat in a storm, crumbling, as if they would ...... at any time Capsize!

However, it is undeniable that a popular uprising is inseparable from the initiators, or instigators.

And then there is a small group of people who are instigated and enthusiastic.

The rest, I'm afraid, is to blindly follow the herd, or be carried around.

In other words, before the phenomenon of large-scale official and military defections, the people and the rebellious army were bound to be ...... The rabble!

The same is true of the current civil revolt.

Although most of the inspectors are just ordinary people, they are also an organized and disciplined military force under the structure of the inspection office.

Even if it is not elite, although the organized and disciplined Bailai Patrol Inspection, although it seems to be crumbling, it has always firmly guarded the exit of the mountain, blocking most of the civil rebellion in this mine.

It's just that at the moment, although this exit is the only way down the mountain, it ...... It's just the road.

The mountains stretch out, and there are no roads in the first place, but only when people walk more can there be roads.

Swept by the chaos, if you drill into the mountains, you may be able to wade out countless paths.

This is the case with the current mine turmoil.

Most of the chaos gathered on the exit of the mountain that Li Jinghong guarded in time, and the rest of the chaos spread, and most of the conscripts took advantage of the chaos to escape.

Qinghe County is located in a mountainous area, and for these local people, the deep mountains and dense forests that ordinary people fear are most of the time where they beg for a living......

At the foot of the mountain, in the direction of Nanshan Town, hundreds of inspectors gathered rushed towards the mine in bursts of cheers.

The rabble, in the face of the heavy hoarding of troops that had been prepared for a long time.

It is not clear what the process will be, but the result must be very clear.

With the arrival of support, the original hold turned into a bloody and brutal crackdown.

"Kill!"

"Those who dare to resist will be killed!"

Li Jinghong did not have the slightest mercy, and even, looking at those conscripts, it seemed that he was not looking at people, but at lower-level livestock.

The blade is waving, the arrows are raining down, and under the iron-blooded suppression, it is a complete bloody storm!

Especially as the blood of the conscripts dissipated, the brutal suppression completely turned into a bloody massacre!

Run, chase and kill!

Everywhere in this mine, it is happening.

Rivers of blood and corpses everywhere!

The entire mine, whether it is the forced labor of the people's rebellion or the inspection of the mine suppression, between this chase and escape, the order has been completely out of control step by step.

This out-of-control chaos gradually spread to the bottom of the mine as the conscripts fled like headless flies...... Nan shan.

"Bring it to Lao Tzu!"

There was a requisition who escaped into Nanshan Town at some point, snatched the bamboo basket in the woman's hand, and under the woman's resistance, the conscription directly smashed the woman's head with a pickaxe.

At the sight of blood, the woman fell to the ground with a puff, and the conscripts hurriedly groped for the woman.

After grabbing a handful of banknotes and stuffing them into his arms with a happy face, he looked at Nanshan Town again, as if he was a little more crazy greed......

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