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Chapter 1504 Your uprising has no program

Doctor Shi himself did not panic at all after he was taken away by the government. In the county government office, two government officials pressed his shoulders to make him kneel down. However, no matter how hard they tried, they could not hold down this seemingly thin man at all.

doctor.

"There is a famine in this county, the people are in dire straits, the big businessmen are hoarding money to make a living, and the county government is useless. What qualifications do you have to ask me to kneel to you?"

"Bold!" Liu Qian's face was quite dark. Beside him, the guarding transcendent master had already drawn his sword: "It's just a cult believer, don't talk here and confuse the public. The White Lotus Cult has already measured the amount of blessing water you have."

You have used it, do you think you can deceive me?"

Divine Doctor Shi shook his head: "The White Lotus Sect can be used, why can't we use it? Our teachings are not rootless duckweeds like the White Lotus Sect. You shouldn't do it at all, you just shouldn't capture me. What do you think?"

Do you still have a chance to kill me? Now those unscrupulous people have been forced to live no longer. I gave them hope to live, but you personally killed this hope. Their anger, you really

Is it affordable?

Haha, do you know why every cult can incite so many people? It’s not that those people don’t know that they are joining a cult, they are just deceiving themselves and others. What do you think those mud-legged people need to rely on to survive in the disaster years? They

Joining a cult is nothing more than finding a reasonable excuse for robbing yourself. People will always die in times of famine. If you don’t want to die, others will die.

So...ask the county magistrate to die!"

As the words fell, the guard beside the county magistrate had already drawn his sword. It was a mahogany sword with a yellow talisman on it. Although the county magistrate was not a big official, he could barely afford to hire some folk masters.

For strangers, protecting your own safety should be enough.

Although the Taomu Sword is not sharp, it can break through the defenses of various evil forces. Doctor Shi does not seem to be good at fighting. He was stabbed into the chest by the sword with a pop. Blood flowed out from the chest and corners of his mouth, but his face showed an unruly look.

sneer.

Almost at the same time, shouts and curses suddenly came from outside the door. The door of the county government office was smashed by a huge log. Angry victims rushed in. The first few people who rushed in were covered in blood and could even

Seeing the remaining flesh and blood at the corner of the mouth, it was human flesh. These victims who had rebelled against the disaster would even use their own teeth to fight. At this time, the county government's guards had already collapsed, and thousands of refugees poured in.

With hundreds of soldiers, how can they resist it?

The refugees who had just rushed in saw the blood of Dr. Shi on the spot, and their eyes turned red. This trick of Dr. Shi, which Lan Nuo had used many times in order to stimulate the potential of his students, was also used by him at this moment to inspire these victims.

of anger.

"You bitch! Give me back the divine doctor!" one of the victims yelled angrily.

He raised the pitchfork in his hand and rushed towards the Taoist priest holding the mahogany sword. Although the Taoist priest had some skills, he could not withstand the attack of hundreds of people. Even if he could only face three or five people at the same time,

He was completely unable to resist. He stabbed several people with the wooden sword in his hand, but it only made the victims even more angry. The pitchforks and sticks were already stained with blood, and the victims had no way to turn back.

The county magistrate finally panicked at this time, but unexpectedly, the anger of the people had been aroused. A good man who rescued people like a bodhisattva was slandered by the government, and even wanted to arrest and kill him secretly. The person who was at the forefront,

It was the man who had sold his son and daughter before and was sought justice by Dr. Stone. At this time, his chest had been pierced by the mahogany sword and he fell to the ground dying. After the enthusiasm in his eyes faded, only fear and attachment to life remained.

But he couldn't tell others how he felt. He could only watch helplessly as he was finally redeemed. His son rushed towards the officers and soldiers with a wooden stick, and then the well-trained soldier raised his long weapon in his hand.

The spear is pierced like a candied haws.

The son he finally redeemed left him in the blink of an eye. He failed to get anything back, and instead lost his own life. He regretted it, but now he has no regrets.

It made no sense. In just a few breaths, the last feeling left him. He was just a cold corpse lying on the ground. It was unknown whether he would be eaten by the victims an hour later.

Taishan Shi wiped the blood on his chest, and the wound on his chest recovered as before at a speed visible to the naked eye. He glanced at a person hidden among the victims. He looked like a victim, but his movements were much more vigorous. The other person

She looked at him and nodded secretly.

"Well done." Taishanshi mouthed to the man. How could such a plan only rely on the anger and enthusiasm of the victims? There must be someone among the victims, taking the lead in shouting and guiding the emotions.

, eventually triggering violence among the victims.

Transforming himself into Dr. Shi, directing and acting on his own was just Taishan Shi's plan. He no longer did this in one county. In other counties, his approach was similar. Now tens of thousands of victims have gathered in a torrent. Once upon a time,

The landlords, officials and wealthy merchants have now become a battlefield for their slaughter and looting. Although the forts of the landlords and squire are strong, they have no meaning at all in front of the tide of people. The entire fortress has been submerged. It is like marching ants crossing the border.

, and in an instant there was nothing left.

Taishanshi looked at these victims indifferently, knowing that the matter was done. Regardless of whether they really believed in the teachings he spread, but after they took out the black cloth and wrote it on their shoulders, there was no turning back.

After the county government was attacked, they quickly found the granary. Seeing the grain piled up in the warehouse, the victims were excited and angry. The government had so much grain, why didn't they open the granary to release grain to relieve the victims? Officials' private treasury

There is so much gold, silver and food hidden in it, but it is so unkind to be rich.

Their anger was justified, but they were just angry without thinking about the underlying reasons or calculating that the seemingly mountainous piles of food were simply a drop in the bucket for these thousands of victims.

Soon they realized that the mountain of food was really not enough. In the blink of an eye, the granary was completely eaten. Some people were full, some were not full, and some even did not eat at all.

.

In order to survive, a large pot was quickly set up in the county government office, and corpses were brought over one after another, including those of officers and soldiers, and some of their own. Some of them were thrown into the pot without even taking off their clothes.

In years of disaster, many things have no bottom line. Military strategists will eat people, and disaster victims will do the same.

What they need is just a banner that can make them feel at ease, a general slogan that Heaven is dead and Huang Tian should stand, so that they can plunder naturally, so that they can naturally become the group of people who survive.

Some people don't understand in their hearts and just do it based on instinct. But some people know very well in their hearts. Some people even survived the last disaster year. They know very well that once a famine occurs, there will always be some people.

When starving to death and there is not enough food, it does not mean that everyone eats 70% full, or eats less, and just endures it for a while. If you do that, you will not be able to survive, but everyone must die together.

The situation in a real famine is not that everyone eats 70% of the food, but that after 30% of the people starve to death, the remaining 70% of the people can eat. Since people are always going to die, why can't it be someone else?

If there was sufficient productivity and organizational power in ancient times, even in disaster years, people could actually be organized to produce, temporarily replant sweet potatoes, radishes and other crops that don't take long to mature, and use vegetation to cultivate fungi and even insects.

To meet food needs, this is theoretically the correct answer when facing natural disasters, but this requires too high organizational skills and requires too many people who are organized, religious, disciplined, capable, and knowledgeable.

The Dharma religion does not have these people, nor does it have the motivation to cultivate these people, so it chooses the simplest method. They are only responsible for causing chaos in the world, and then using this group of angry residents to achieve their own goals.

Taishan Shi has never thought about letting everyone live. His fundamental purpose in joining the Dharma religion is different from that of these disaster victims. Now that he is no longer a mortal, what is the difficulty for him to survive? This is exactly what happened in the disaster.

An important reason why it is difficult for refugees to organize. People who hold important positions in charge of the organization can naturally get enough food. Now that they are out of the brink of death, how can they empathize with the victims and how can they share the same feelings with them?

What about the goal?

Tens of thousands of hungry victims gathered together. Even after eating all the corpses, there was still not enough food, but they had already figured out what to do, and they only needed one person to lead them.

Taishan Shi smeared the dead man's blood on his clothes in a corner where no one could see him, making his clothes dyed red. He covered his chest as if he had been stabbed and fought on the high platform.

Proclaimed loudly: "Fellows and elders! Have you seen it? Within the high walls and in the county government offices, they have hidden endless amounts of food, gold and silver. A county magistrate can hide so much money and food secretly, and even more so.

Not to mention a bigger official, let alone the emperor of this world. He sweats profusely for days and gets nothing. This is the immorality of today's emperor!

We are just taking back what belongs to us! Folks, pick up your weapons! Attack the imperial city and take back what belongs to us! Let everyone no longer starve to death!"

The victims cheered and raised the pitchforks and wooden sticks in their hands. No matter what the reason was, it was meaningless to them. They were going to attack the next county. As for whether they were simply being rich and unkind in the process.

Rich people, or innocent victims like them, who really cares at this time?

The truly good moral people of this era are already dead...



At the same time, at the foot of Mount Henghua, the Jie Xuan Army was also marching. Natural disasters would not ignore a certain area. Natural disasters would treat the entire world equally.

Henghua Mountain will naturally not be spared, but the development here is very different from the real disaster area.

As early as when this area fell into the hands of the Jiexuan Army, land reform had been implemented and planting methods had been improved. Although the crops were only harvested for one year, there was no longer a layer of exploitation on this land.

There is no longer any extravagance and waste by rulers, and there are sufficient food reserves in the warehouses established by the country.

What's more, even if not, Lan Nuo, who has become stronger and stronger, can make the treasury full.

The Jie Xuan Army itself is also a group of people who have been selected and experienced in real war, and are organized, disciplined, religious, and knowledgeable. Therefore, they are also faced with natural disasters. Some are helpless, while others are able to turn the tide.

For a long time, people have forgotten the original intention of the establishment of the country, which was to unite people, love each other, and benefit each other. This ancient world, the origin of the nation and culture of the great river civilization, is probably the same as the Chinese civilization.

, living on the edge of a river with four distinct seasons, faced with floods and invasions by nomadic peoples, and had to unite together.

Together we manage floods, weather disaster years together, and face foreign invasions together. Ultimately, all of this will be burned into civilization and into the bones of the nation, becoming a bone-deep culture and inheritance that will be passed down from generation to generation.

But as time goes by, some people will always forget, forget the determination of our ancestors to fight against heaven and earth, and forget the original intention of uniting and building a country driven by common interests.

But this is how history spirals. There will always be some people who remember what the country is and remember their responsibilities and obligations.

Carload after cart of powdered food made from fungi, as a substitute for flour, was transported to villages in the liberated areas. People in the villages were also organized one by one to participate in the disaster relief operations.

, either collected in the wild, or organized to establish food production factories.

Lan Nuo had already prepared for this day. When the first liberated area was captured, fungal culture equipment had been set up. It was prepared for the worst case scenario. After the dragon veins were cut off, there would only be three days of fungus cultivation every day.

It was prepared when normal planting was not possible for four hours, and at this moment, it happened to be the time when these preparations came into effect. The efficiency of fungi in converting organic matter was among the best among many organisms. Often after an autumn rain, tree roots

Mushrooms will grow quickly and mature in just a few days.

Jie Xuanjun carried a large amount of grain that had been made into dry powder, and also carried a large amount of well-preserved spores as strains for the fungal culture factory.

When everyone is organized and everyone has something to do, what will emerge will be powerful productivity that the rulers of the feudal era could not even imagine.

[To be continued]

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