Chapter 3235 Text
When you are in pain, it is like falling into hell. Although the sun rises and sunsets around you, it seems like you are drowsy in the human feeling, no day or night.
The refugee's senses are chaotic.
In the eyes of normal people, mountains, rivers and roads are a dark world in the eyes of refugees.
A world of twisted, shaking, even sound and breath have created a mutated world.
Because it's not only tired, but more importantly hunger.
The occasional light in the sky, the shaking face, and the bumpy road.
All around were twisted and shaking.
This situation is caused by fatigue, and secondly, it is because of hunger, or being tired and hungry.
Under the influence of extreme hunger and fatigue, the survival instinct will apply most of the expenses of other senses to maintaining life. The head is muddy, and even thinking will feel like it has fallen into the mud. Even the feelings of discomfort and pain are not reflected in many feelings.
As for other desires, they are suppressed to the lowest point.
Like a refugee in a movie or TV, his eyes are filled with glare, and the oil on his face can be used as a light bulb...
This part of Hedong is lucky and unfortunate.
During the first Heluo chaos, no one cared about Hedong, and during the second Guanzhong chaos, no one cared about Hedong.
In this chaotic era, it is already a kind of happiness to be able to eat a bite of rice in a place where the tentacles of the court cannot reach.
In spring, wild flowers bloom, and green grass climbs out from the ridges and the foot of the mountain.
The summer rain over the streams and river beaches, and the fish and shrimps jumping.
The millet on the autumn glutinous rice field shines on the sun and also pulls out a smiling face.
In winter, I sleep peacefully in the fire, and fall asleep little by little...
But now, this happiness has been interrupted.
Everything, in blood and fire, becomes fragments and becomes nothingness.
『Cao Army is here…』
"Da Lang... Where did Da Lang go..."
『Go quickly and go quickly and go quickly…』
"Cao Army is here to arrest people..."
『People die, die, die...』
"Dead..."
"die……"
Perhaps for some people in later generations, they would always keep the word "death" on their lips, indicating that they are in a bad mood, feeling bad, and in a bad state. It is better to die than to live. However, for these refugees who fled, they are struggling desperately on the brink of death.
Why not die?
The men in the refugee stream bent over and hunched their backs, carrying their backs, and carrying their backs. They don’t know if they can or cannot use them. Even if they are tired and shaken, they will not move the things on their shoulders to their wives. Although most of them cannot say a beautiful word, and they will not provide any emotional value to their wives on their daily lives, if something really happens, they will die in front of their wives’ parents. No one can cross them before they fall down.
Those wives also carry children on their backs. Their faces are not fair and their hands are not delicate. They are also sloppy and wearing tattered clothes. They don’t care whether their faces and hair are covered with dust. They take care of their children and the elderly, and even take time to find edible wild vegetables in the sight of the roadside to fill their hungry intestines as much as possible. They really don’t have much time to ask the people around them whether they love me or not, and they don’t have any small emotions and tempers…
People have already tried their best to live, so how can they care about emotions and depression?
Refugees flow forward.
The fallen dead.
The struggle of living.
It's like the people of this land for thousands of years.
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The line of sight was raised, the distance was drawn, and then it fell like a falcon pounced on its prey.
What comes into your eyes is a large Han military flag waving in the wind.
The "Han" with black characters on red background sways in the wind.
Under the flag are blood and corpses.
One after another.
These ragged corpses were not wearing armor and were as if they were outlining black and gray outlines, congested throughout the picture.
In the distance of the vision is a burning village.
And moving next to the village was Cao Jun wearing the Han military robe.
These troops holding the banner of the Han Dynasty are now slaughtering the Han people.
The Cao army soldiers wearing the red and black robe of the Han Dynasty were scattered in this village that looked like a slaughterhouse, searching for all the useful items.
If you can eat, stuff it into your mouth first.
If you can wear something, put it on your body first.
If you can use it, put it in your arms first.
Of course, I can't forget to give the generals who led the team a copy of the military academy. Only the remaining ones are piled up on the car.
Only when the officials and military academy eat well can they get the ordinary Cao army soldiers.
The team slowly pushed through the corpses in front, like a group of corpse-eating ghosts.
『Move faster!』
Cao Jun Military Academy shouted.
"If you can't take it away, you will burn it!"
The fire rose.
Something burned black and something burned red, just like the big Han flag swaying in the wind.
Yuncheng Basin has completely become the Honglu Purgatory.
Although this place was not prosperous in the past, it was bounded by the river, at least it blocked the chaos and chaos, which also made the gentry and gentry here think that they could be peaceful forever and wealth in the world.
But now, crying and howling sounded on this land.
The Han soldiers, who were originally the guardian of the Han order, once again pointed their swords and guns at the Han people.
All the small forts around Anyi were the first to suffer.
The little estate owners who closed the door and tried to cover their eyes and ears also became sacrificial items of this war.
The Cao army soldiers, who were inspired to be beastly, were not satisfied with the gains from the barren villages, and soon focused their attention on these Hedong Township Gods who were tough in the face of refugees. However, these gentry were like thin-skinned and fat crabs in front of the Cao army infantry.
It was not until this time that the lords of the fortress suddenly realized that the hard shell they were relying on was as fragile as a piece of paper.
Bleeding, killing, and death.
The chaos spread, almost dyeing the Yuncheng Basin blood.
Of course, after all the damage and madness, everything will eventually calm down.
In this killing and looting, there is no need to describe in detail how much blood there has been, and there are countless noble people with tender skin in the fort, with the number of people who have become targets of slaughter.
The Hedong gentry thought that if they were studying Shandong classics, they could become members of the Shandong classics system, enjoy freedom and equality, and breathe the same sweet air. However, in fact, when the Shandong gentry looked at these gentry in Hedong, they were like looking at pigs and dogs.
When you are happy, you look at the pigs and dogs wag their tails.
When you are poor, you naturally have to kill the pigs and dogs to drink first.
Of course, not all Hedong gentry suffered. A small number of Hedong gentry gained a Cao flag by kneeling and licking, so they could hug each other, be glad that they did not become the target of slaughter, and they emptied their family's fortunes and sent the Cao army supplies in a humble manner. They completely forgot that if they supported the cavalry, they would not even have to suffer so much loss.
The Hedong gentry gentry has always had a very high likes for Shandong...
This favorability was a cultural difference gradually formed after Liu Xiu established the capital of Heluo.
Culture is powerful.
The invasion of civilization is invisible, and the suppressed party often does not know it.
Just like what Fei Qian did in the Southern Xiongnu, the Shandong gentry also did it in Hedong.
And it took two hundred years to do it.
It can be said that before Fei Qian arrived, the Hedong gentry was in the shape of Shandong gentry, whether above or below.
So after Fei Qian came, they might not say anything on the surface, but in fact, many of the Hedong gentry children criticized Fei Qian, hated Guanzhong, and boycotted Shinta Masato...
Even if they don’t talk about interests or money, the most fundamental thing is that they are reluctant to let their authority and money go.
They even kept their fantasies, thinking that as long as they went to Shandong, with the same scriptures and knowledge as the Shandong gentry, how could they not be able to make a living?
Even though these Hedong gentry children knew that Shandong gentry looked down on them, they still stuck on them again and again, and used their hot faces to stick their cold butts.
Even now, they are suffering from all kinds of pains brought by Shandong, some of the Hedong gentry children are forcing each other to smile and insisting on their concepts.
Guanzhong is bad, Shandong is good.
There is no reason, let go of the facts.
Don't think others think, just think.
The reason is very simple. If Guanzhong really looks up, the three auxiliary players have really become better, and the cavalry really wins, then the hardships they have endured over the years...
Isn't it just a waste of food?
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North of Yuncheng Basin.
Emei Ridge.
On the slope.
I don’t know when it started, but in Emei Ridge, rows of crooked and untidy simple sheds were built along the shelter of the ditch.
Because Emei Ridge, also known as Emei Plain, has a high terrain, so it is relatively dry. Although the sheds built along the shelter of the ditches are not good-looking, it makes the greatest use of the original terrain of Emei Ridge.
Simple but not simple.
To be honest, only the current cavalry army has the ability to mobilize soldiers and people to join forces to build large-scale projects in a short period of time. Otherwise, even if the civil servants led by Zhang Xiu's army or Xun Chen were able to do more labor, they might not be able to do it quickly and well.
The same people and the same things may be able to build a bridge that will last for a hundred years and turn the natural barrier into a thoroughfare, but it can also be built into a tofu that cannot last for three to five years, and a heavy truck can crush it.
The same Han Dynasty, the same Han flag, and the same Han army are now completely different.
This contradiction will continue to exist for a long time.
After pressing the last stone to make sure the felt would not slip behind, a man climbed down the roof and jumped off the ground. He then slapped the mud and dust on his body and complained: "What's this? I don't know what crazy he was, but he came here to build this hairy thing in the middle of the night... This place is in the wilderness, and there is not so much grass in raising livestock. Who would come here if you let someone live there? Isn't it a waste of effort to build so many sheds?"
The leader who was checking the solidity of the shed heard this and shouted in a low voice: "Shut up! I think you're just idle! Didn't you see that this place is not only the people from our village? People have been drawn from the villages around Linfen, and there must be something big! Otherwise, who would you think you would be blowing the cold wind here? Then......
The leader pointed to the distance, "Look at all those soldiers are working, and you are asking you to do some small things, and you are talking so much nonsense!"
The man looked up and saw a group of Hussar soldiers in armor building a shed in the distance. He laughed a few times, said nothing, picked up the wooden beams and pillars beside him, and started to build the next shed.
On the other side, in the middle of the shed that was built earlier, there were also some people busy with their butts sticking out. These people were digging out the stove directly on the ground. This is the benefit of the yellow soil. No matter how you dig it on the ground, it will not be like a rotten smell in the deep mountains and old forests, and there is no need to dry it deliberately. Most of them can be directly installed on the pot for use.
These are obviously the people who are preparing water and fire.
On the side of the shed were piled with food that had just been unloaded.
Several soldiers on duty beside the food and grass were muttering while helping.
"I want me to tell you, this General of the Cavalry is stupid again... There are so many refugees in the south, and it doesn't matter if the family and two families are together, but now there are so many people who really don't do anything, stay here to take care of two meals... Tsk tsk, how much food will be consumed... Then let go of your stomach and eat... How can you get so many mouths?"
"That's not something we worry about. No matter what, the boss wants us to do it, just do it, it's not about eating your food... Come on, just fight the pot over and light a fire first to see if the flue leaks..."
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Below Emei Ridge, near the earth plateau.
Many soldiers were looking into the south direction.
The flat and sparse smoke and dust in the distance rose at the farthest point of view. Then, after a long time, I saw some dark spots squirming in the smoke and dust.
"Here you... check the guardrail rope again!"
『The flag is well set!』
Slowly, refugees came towards Emei Ridge.
Stop, it was difficult, like a walking zombie.
He was tied up and carried some packages and loads.
There are children in front of you, and there are family belongings behind you.
Earth gray, earth yellow, earth black.
It's a mess.
The face that was dark brown by the sun, the rough and cracked face, the blank eyes, the expression was dazed and the expression was dull.
The Hussars under Emei Ridge boarded their horses and slowly headed towards the refugee wave ahead.
When the cavalrymen came, the refugees had an uncontrollable restlessness and riot, but they soon calmed down under the three-colored flag.
"Don't be afraid, fellow villagers!"
"The villagers walked forward, followed the road, followed the sign!"
Although the accents are a little different, the word "Friends" seems to be born with a soothing power.
It is obvious that these Hussar cavalry who came were not fellow refugees, and even the same tribes may not be consistent, because some were Huns and Qiang people. However, the three-colored flags above these people and the words "Friends" shouted in their mouths made these refugees gradually stop running, stagnant, suspiciously, looking at the Hussar cavalry who came...
"You can only eat if you line up!"
"Did you see the sign in front of you? Follow it!"
"There is hot soup and cakes! Whoever dares to make trouble will have no food!"
The Hussars were all armed with weapons, but no one raised them toward the refugees. So even if these Hussars were rude, their attitude was not gentle, but the refugees' hearts calmed down.
As long as there is a stutter...
Even if you die, you won’t be a starving ghost.
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"Come on, fellow villagers, eat something first... Although there are not many things, I can always keep my stomach first..."
A wooden bowl and a spoonful of hot soup.
A wooden plate, a cooked cake.
If it is said to be of value, it is indeed nothing.
There are basically only some oily seeds in the hot soup. They are just scratched with some fat before boiling water. The stewed porridge and wild vegetables that are too thin to be more green.
As for the cooked cakes, they are even dark and small, mixed with a lot of impurities of wheat bran. In order to cook consistently, they are specially made into steamed buns with hollow appearance, which looks a little big but is actually very small.
But such simple food made every refugee cry.
Because this is the food that people eat.
"Please take all the wooden bowls and plates, don't throw them away! If you lose them, you can't get food!"
"Walk forward after you get the food! Go forward!"
"Line up! When the queue is messy, no one eats food!"
In a long queue, the refugees were moving slowly.
The chaotic refugees were gradually sorted out into rows when they passed the pass of Emeiling.
After all, this is the terrain here. There are only a few channels, just like natural diversion devices.
Although the pre-built wooden stakes and ropes cannot really stop those with ulterior motives, they can make most refugees move forward in order, which makes some of the people mixed in a little bit of restraint even if they want to do anything.
In the chaos, several or even dozens or hundreds of people running around were not very conspicuous.
But in a relatively orderly queue, as long as a person who does not follow the queue comes out, it will immediately attract the attention of sentries on high places...
The wooden bowl and wooden plate held in the hand stabilized the hearts of these refugees at the beginning.
Even if a bowl of hot soup and a pancake cannot immediately make them eat well, it will calm their emotions and are more willing to obey the guidance and orders of the Hussars.
Chapter completed!