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One hundred and seven stop killing with killing

Gaoping and Anding County Linjing are relatively calm. As soon as you enter Sili, you can feel the obvious solemnity. Looking across the plains, all you see are soldiers and less than one civilian. The war has made it impossible for civilians to live, and most of them ran to the mountains to hide.

Let the fertile fields become barren and weeds grow wildly.

The Han people, who have always advocated farming culture, abandoned their roots and went into the mountains to become hunters. Hunters are not that easy to do. Many people make a living by pointing to wild fruits or even tree bark. There is no food in spring and winter, and a large number of refugees are hungry.

It was so miserable to freeze to death, so he fled everywhere and became refugees. At that time, Jingzhou was far away from the war and became the first choice for refugees. The northwest and southeast were also good choices. Although the environment was harsh, people could always survive...

It must be said that the wars at the end of the Han Dynasty played a great role in promoting the promotion of Buddhist culture in China. People who fled from the Central Plains followed the Silk Road to Dunhuang, and then hugged the Buddha's feet in the beautiful fantasy of the Paradise.

…so much so that Buddhism in Dunhuang developed unprecedentedly and formed a Buddhist industrial cluster. Famous and unknown monks came here to get gold plating. Thousands of years later, the Mogao Grottoes are still ranked number one in the world!

It was no longer necessary to avoid it. It was impossible to avoid it with such a population density. Fortunately, the Heavenly Dragon Halberd and the Black Golden Armor had been repaired by Xuan Ying, and it had even reached the level of a heaven-level top grade. Ye Feng swaggered towards Chang'an, walking all the way.

Sighing all the way, it is true: when it prospers, the people suffer, and when it perishes, the people suffer!

When he first read this poem, Ye Feng thought that Zhang Yanghao, who could say this sentence, must be a noble gentleman, a true humble Confucian scholar. However, this gentleman's name was very popular, and his name was Yanghao, which was taken from "I raise

"My awe-inspiring spirit", whose name is Ximeng, probably means that he hopes to become a great Confucian saint like Mencius. Therefore, he suspects that this king is moaning for nothing and is a poor and rotten scholar. At this time, the grass and firewood are thousands of miles barren, which makes people truly feel the suffering of the people. Even more so than before.

It was even clearer during the Yellow Turban Rebellion. It was still somewhat popular, but now it’s gone!

What a desolation this is!

The closer we get to the Central Plains, the less common people there are. Almost all the men have become soldiers, maybe because they were captured. Maybe they are very hungry. After all, it is natural for soldiers to eat food. As for women, they either become the playthings of officers and soldiers, or they become officers and soldiers.

Rations...

Because of the ambitions of dozens and hundreds of people, China has fallen into such a predicament! It is heartbreaking!

Fight war to save the world! Fight violence with violence! Only by killing these crazy selfish people can we save this society!

It was the first time that Ye Feng had such a strong desire to kill. It used to be just to consolidate the foundation and plan for his own interests, but now he really has the concept of killing to stop killing, not for himself, but for the Han nation!

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"Stop anyone who comes! Anyone who takes ten steps will be shot!" A loud, rough voice shouted to Ye Feng.

"What's the matter?" Ye Feng replied coldly. He had a bad impression of soldiers who bullied others, but now after realizing it, it's even worse! If it offends him, he doesn't mind cleaning it up.

"Identity? Identification? Where did you come from? Where are you going?" A thin and frail man spoke with a high-pitched and cold voice. It seemed that he was the one in charge. He should be a lower-level meritorious officer or someone in charge, like

Master.

Ye Feng said coldly: "Come from where you are and go where you are going. As for the identity of a certain family, you are not worthy of knowing it!"

Hey! This person is awesome!

The master-like person obviously had no interest in entangled with Ye Feng, and said coldly: "The unknown person, just send him where he wants to go."

"promise!"

All the soldiers agreed and gathered around. Ye Feng was about to be sent on his way!

Really domineering!

Ye Feng was unmoved and calm. These dozens of soldiers were not in his eyes.

As the soldiers approached, Ye Feng snorted coldly, and a Heavenly Dragon Halberd appeared in his palm. The tiger's body shook, and his whole body's momentum exploded. Gray-brown evil energy covered the area, and without stopping, the halberd flew towards him!

Before the breakthrough, these soldiers were not enough, let alone the breakthrough to the holy level. With the cooperation of Qi Yan, the dust settled in the blink of an eye.

A picket team, fifty soldiers and one meritorious officer, their heads were missing, and their souls were not allowed to be reincarnated. They were forcibly recruited into the Soul-Calling Tower.

The journey after that was no longer so peaceful. He killed one person every ten steps and left no trace for thousands of miles. Ye Feng rode alone and quickly approached Chang'an City.

The closer he got to Chang'an, the thicker the battlefield atmosphere became. He could no longer kill and run away without being noticed like before. As he advanced, there were pursuers behind Ye Feng, and there were interceptions in front, but he had not yet encountered an opponent.

On this day, after cleaning up a group of soldiers without saying a word, an angry shout came from behind: "The thieves will leave!"

Ye Feng looked back and saw that more than ten horses were chasing him like flying. The smoke and dust behind him were obviously a large group of people, more than ever before. It seemed that the Xiliang army had grasped his whereabouts and began to pursue and contain them with heavy troops.

Stop leaving? You would be a fool not to leave!

Running around killing people for days and days without even a moment's rest. If you are surrounded at this time, you will inevitably have to fight hard. If the enemy army has famous generals and strong generals, there will be more deaths and fewer lives. The people of Xiliang have always been good at riding and fighting. Who knows what will happen?

You won't meet a few unborn talents.

He signaled Qi Yan to start running away. Qi Yan was also very frustrated. The main reason was that he had no peace along the way. He was not afraid of running or fighting. But being unable to rest for several days in a row was too much! Qi Yan, the mythical beast, was so tired and tired.

Too bad.

After receiving Ye Feng's instructions, Qi Yan roared, spread his hooves and ran, like a red arrow shooting forward.

The pursuers behind saw Ye Feng escaping, but they did not stamp their feet or beat their chests. The leading general said with a gloomy face: "Each of you, restrain your troops and disperse the pursuit. It's time to close the net!"

"promise!"

The eight cavalrymen beside him obeyed the order and left. A young man next to the general asked puzzledly: "Why did my father-in-law order the urgent pursuit? The army will definitely be able to capture the enemy chieftain by the time the army arrives."

The general smiled gloomily and said, "How was that man just now? How did you compare him?"

The young general said without hesitation: "That man is very powerful. He can kill dozens of people in one breath. I am not as good as him!"

"You are the strongest person in our unit. You can even kill Ma Mengqi with a single blow. You feel incompetent. The others are all mediocre people, and it is even more difficult to kill them. If we encircle and suppress them with a large army, I don't know how many soldiers will die! Ma Mengqi!"

Shoucheng brings his son and nephew in front, why not let him shed some blood! Although human life is as cheap as a dog, in this troubled world, if you don't have soldiers in your hands, you have no right to speak!"

"Oh, my son-in-law understands. No wonder my father-in-law has been chasing after him, even if he was away from him, but he didn't really fight. If you want to leave this person behind, the casualties are indeed not small. If Ma Chao dies by his hands, my son-in-law will be the number one in Xiliang! By then...

…”

"Hahahaha... A boy can be taught! Keep chasing him! You must drive him into the presence of my sworn brother!"

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