Chapter 38 The Voice of Hatred
The righteousness is towering, the loyalty is heroic and the courage is great!
The sudden wave finally broke through all defense lines, and the order was forever changing.
Lingdinghui is never alone, struggling and so-called sober, marginalized by all forces but without the real ability to occupy a place of its own.
What they need is very simple. Even if this meal is chaff, everyone must eat it together.
The main initiators have disappeared. Tracing back to the origin, it should be a group of groups of common thoughts and common "separates".
The reason why the northwest is shrouded in smoke is because of the campaign against thieves in the Western Regions.
Whenever there are whispers, there is almost only one fundamental question: Who is dying? Why not alive?
When the solid stone barriers swept away the dirty grassland people and leveled this land, no one asked about the so-called benevolence, righteousness, and courage. The weak pleas that could be barely heard in the long-term war all contained a bit of extreme resistance.
Luo Sang was sure of victory in the end. He seemed to control the hearts of the people, manipulating the strength to spread the appropriate tenderness throughout the northwest. Those decades of tenderness had sharpened the hearts of the people, and the seeds of hatred were eliminated in every inch of land where the tribe's cavalry walked.
Forgetting means letting go, and letting go depends on the age. When darkness comes again, if you use relief as an excuse to escape hatred, then you are a traitor!
Hatred sprouts and even rages, and many gentle issues become chaotic under the manipulation of thoughtful people.
Perhaps it was a matter of time, but the power of hatred that could not be compromised and resisted was enough to sweep through every country in the past.
With the help of this evil wind that has begun to arrive, the first people to cause commotion are those who have a great advantage in the crowd.
Ever since the natural chasm of the Netherworld Escort Agency disappeared, the competition among gangs has become more obvious, and all matters that require gentle treatment no longer have the rules that were followed at the beginning.
No, it’s not that there is none at all, it just depends on where it is used!
The three major camps in the north and south formed a new order with Wu She Tang, Hu Tou Tai and Xiong Zhen.
If an order is needed, then there must be rules, so that those seemingly logical statements can be considered a beginning. Of course, if the rules are set hard by fists, they are more likely to be popularized everywhere.
It is often the problems in the rules that lead to the disaster of killing, and the violent decision-making of those who obey will prosper and those who go against will play the role of an invisible hand.
However, it is not impossible for fish to slip through the net!
Dirty and selfish rules will inevitably give rise to different voices. When those rules are more widely recognized, voices of hatred will quietly come.
The newly formed gang finally took control of Mincheng with the help of irresistible power, and the ideal country and city of gold and silver trees that they expected have been realized.
Hutoutai, who could no longer fight the defeat, fell into decline. No matter how much energy and manpower he had, he could not occupy even an inch of the fertile land that was once at his fingertips.
In the red flower forest, I am lame with five locust trees, lying on firewood and tasting courage to show my strength, but I am approaching seventy years old and there are not many days left.
There has always been only one enemy in his eyes, and that is the Wu She Tang who took away Mincheng from under his hands.
The current extravagance has transformed Mincheng into a completely different place in just a few months, with exquisite business houses and endless flow of gold and water.
In itself, the idea of revenge was placed in the hands of the most rogue people at the lowest level in Mincheng, and thus lies were born.
Lingding, who was secretly formed by Honghualin, will believe that that extravagance is cruelty and selfishness, and is a gift from the gods that Wu Shetang ignores others and rides on the bleeding edge of the knife.
Lies are bound to make those passionate people with wavering thoughts firm their goals. Looking at it, what is struggling in Min City is a group of new wolf smoke that is ready to move but has no head and no name.
We are born with nothing but few, and we are alone in hardship and go round and round. Why not the vast world accommodate the justice of thousands of brothers, and accommodate the peace of thousands of families?
Lies will eventually be exposed one day. In the luxury of Mincheng, there are always some people with different eyes despite the hardships of fighting against the wind.
The bandits who were originally content in the mountains and occasionally preyed on caravans were defeated as Huzi Camp moved north, and Gao Jiu was one of them.
During the war, Gao understood that the final violence was inevitably the deception of his predecessors. Three times he tried to set off a new wave to break all the lies, but in the end he had nowhere to settle, because there was no group composed of rogue bandits on the pass.
Experiencing bleeding.
After retreating again and again, the dog-headed military advisor who had been in the gang for two years could not change his mind.
From the top of the mountain, he saw with his own eyes a succession of Oriental people in strange costumes heading north, and then he came up with the idea of going to Mincheng to find like-minded people.
Obviously, after entering Min City, the foundation of this city where gold and silver trees were spread became even more rotten.
The sight of those cigarette teahouses and those emaciated people with long pipes forcibly dragging their families to the shops to exchange money once made him frightened from the bottom of his heart. At this moment, his original intention reappeared, and he had to do something
A generous act.
Until he met a group of people hiding in the dark in Beijiucha Lane, and after hearing the desire for hatred in their mouths, Gao asserted: "The road can be achieved!"
Who could have imagined that even such a group of ruins would be filled with the evil mark of power.
After spending a long time together and getting to know their leader, a man named Zhang Que, Gao Jing realized that everything was not that simple.
The ruins are still ruins, and the words of the shout are impassioned, but there is always a terrible word in the voice, revenge!
With no purpose and no commitment, the light of hope instantly turned extremely dark, and Gao gradually realized the seriousness of the matter.
He rekindled his fighting spirit during an operation to destroy a cigarette shop in Tea Alley. During that operation, he discovered that this group of people actually had enough energy to dare to fight.
A suitable plan slowly emerged in his mind. He approached Zhang Que and learned from Zhang Que a secret that was not known to everyone.
Hutoutai wants to take back the land that should belong to Hutoutai!
After learning such a secret, the next plan became much smoother.
Because of his unique insight, his appeal among the crowd was also growing day by day. He first tried to weaken Zhang Que's power in the Lingding Association.
Working with the fringe members of the gang, Zhang Que had no intention of taking care of all aspects at this time, and the opportunity fell into the hands of an outsider.
In just half a month, the actions of the Lingding Society began to go in the opposite direction, and what happened in Honghualin was also inexplicable.
At this time, Wu Huai directed all his disobedience warnings at Zhang Que, who was secretly inserting himself into Mincheng.
Over time, even Zhang Que seemed to have changed. Gradually, the core of the force lost its original position.
Seeing that all his plans were going to waste, there was not a day that went by that Lame Wuhuai didn't worry that this secret organization formed by himself had become another elusive sword.
Inside Qingshan Pavilion.
Two strong men were bringing in a prisoner covered in blood.
"That's the life-saving medicine of Hutoutai. Tell me! Was it ordered by Zhang Que's grandson?"
Chapter completed!