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Chapter 171: Cruel War

The piled wooden boards of the door were lit with fire, and there were many refugees sitting around.

The refugees surrounded by the firelight, their cheeks were hungry and thin, their hands were wrapped around their knees, and their deep eyes were drooping on their arms weakly, staring at the firelight in a daze.

The fire seemed to be driving away mosquitoes for them, but it also seemed to be the only light they could see.

Walking through the streets silently, his eyes swept across the faces of the pale and thin refugees. Xu Huang looked heavy and sad.

Although some of these refugees are now holding their children, and some are as thin as a thorny as hungry as the roadside, once they hear that there is food, they will definitely rush towards it regardless of their own life.

Xu Huang is not a kind-hearted and kind person. He also came out of Bai Bo’s army back then. He was used to being cold and irritating, and knew that the world was dangerous. Although these homeless people were all caused by war disasters, this is the reality.

In chaotic times, human life is sometimes like grass, thrown away at will, suddenly breaking, and never able to survive again.

The world is cruel and fair. People without noble backgrounds should be killed if they want to survive. Pick up the swords and guns in their hands and fight to the enemy so that you can survive and even live better and better.

But the people in front of us obviously did not dare to fight to the death.

Now in this chaotic world, life has been forced into this way. They dare not stand up and kill people to fight for the power to survive. They can only be slaves forever.

Yes, in Xu Huang's eyes, they will never escape the fate of slaves in the future. Even the most basic farmers may not be able to do it.

This is reality.

After walking around the town of Mei County, these yellow-faced and thin refugees on the left side of the road, you can see several families with closed doors in the city.

It can be seen that there are still local wealthy families in Mei County in this city who have not left.

Looking for a slightly smaller courtyard, Xu Huang and others did not go through the main entrance, but directly looked for a locust tree wall, worked with each other and turned in.

As soon as they entered, they were noticed by the servants guarding the house, and rushed over with swords and weapons. But these servants usually carry swords and scare the refugees, and face the elite soldiers trained by Xu Huang.

It was not enough to practice at all. After a few strokes, more than a dozen servants were captured. Two of them fought fiercely and were directly slaughtered by Xu Huang. Suddenly, the entire servants became honest.

The owner of the house who was struggling to make Xu Huang look good just now also gave up the struggle. He looked at Xu Huang with a sad face. Before Xu Huang could speak, he had already kowtowed like a crush, "Good man, you have no extra food in my house. After tonight, we are ready to go out of the city to take refuge tomorrow! Let me go, and I am willing to give you all the property in my house!"

His head kept hitting the ground, watching his big feet get closer and closer to him, and the frequency of the owner of the house hitting him faster.

"Good man, spare your life, save your life, save your life..."

Blood oozed out of his forehead and stuck to the ground, but the owner of the house still didn't realize it and kept knocking.

The steps stopped in front of the owner of the house. Xu Huang squatted down and pulled up the collar of his back neck, "It's okay to spare your life, tell me what you know?"

"Yes, yes." His face was stunned, and the owner of the house was overjoyed and quickly agreed, and then told Xu Huang everything he knew.

Since the capital of Mei County was captured by Guo Si, Guo Si's subordinates have been stationed. Although Li Jue and Guo Si represent the strength of the Western Liang army, Fan Chou was later added.

But the division between them is very detailed. The early stage does not count, but the later stage basically belongs to whoever wins.

For example, Mei County belongs to Guo Si, Chen Cang belongs to Fan Chou, and Li Jue is mainly in the north. Guanzhong is mainly divided into three counties, namely Jingzhao Yin, Zuo Fengyi and You Fufeng.

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"Dianlue": From the first year of Xingping to the second year of Jian'an, during the four years of age, Xianyang was in a state of depression. Later, the thieves Li Kan and others began to bring their troops into Chang'an, and lived in Zhuo Guwu, and took sour jujubes (甯, cut from the hanging.) to feed them, and took the cloak shape of a tomb.

Depressed streets, broken walls, and bonfires have been lit in some places.

Yes, it is not a candlelight, it is a bonfire like the wild. The piles of wooden boards of doors are lit with fire, and there are many refugees sitting around.

The refugees surrounded by the firelight, their cheeks were hungry and thin, their hands were wrapped around their knees, and their deep eyes were drooping on their arms weakly, staring at the firelight in a daze.

The fire seemed to be driving away mosquitoes for them, but it also seemed to be the only light they could see.

Walking through the streets silently, his eyes swept across the faces of the pale and thin refugees. Xu Huang looked heavy and sad.

Although some of these refugees are now holding their children, and some are as thin as a thorny as hungry as the roadside, once they hear that there is food, they will definitely rush towards it regardless of their own life.

Xu Huang is not a kind-hearted and kind person. He also came out of Bai Bo’s army back then. He was used to being cold and irritating, and knew that the world was dangerous. Although these homeless people were all caused by war disasters, this is the reality.

In chaotic times, human life is sometimes like grass, thrown away at will, suddenly breaking, and never able to survive again.

The world is cruel and fair. People without noble backgrounds should be killed if they want to survive. Pick up the swords and guns in their hands and fight to the enemy so that you can survive and even live better and better.

But the people in front of us obviously did not dare to fight to the death.

Now in this chaotic world, life has been forced into this way. They dare not stand up and kill people to fight for the power to survive. They can only be slaves forever.

Yes, in Xu Huang's eyes, they will never escape the fate of slaves in the future. Even the most basic farmers may not be able to do it.

This is reality.

After walking around the town of Mei County, these yellow-faced and thin refugees on the left side of the road, you can see several families with closed doors in the city.

It can be seen that there are still local wealthy families in Mei County in this city who have not left.

Looking for a slightly smaller courtyard, Xu Huang and others did not go through the main entrance, but directly looked for a locust tree wall, worked with each other and turned in.

As soon as they entered, they were noticed by the servants guarding the house, and rushed over with swords and weapons. But these servants usually carry swords and scare the refugees, and face the elite soldiers trained by Xu Huang.

It was not enough to practice at all. After a few strokes, more than a dozen servants were captured. Two of them fought fiercely and were directly slaughtered by Xu Huang. Suddenly, the entire servants became honest.

The owner of the house who was struggling to make Xu Huang look good just now also gave up the struggle. He looked at Xu Huang with a sad face. Before Xu Huang could speak, he had already kowtowed like a crush, "Good man, you have no extra food in my house. After tonight, we are ready to go out of the city to take refuge tomorrow! Let me go, and I am willing to give you all the property in my house!"

His head kept hitting the ground, watching his big feet get closer and closer to him, and the frequency of the owner of the house hitting him faster.

"Good man, spare your life, save your life, save your life..."

Blood oozed out of his forehead and stuck to the ground, but the owner of the house still didn't realize it and kept knocking.

The steps stopped in front of the owner of the house. Xu Huang squatted down and pulled up the collar of his back neck, "It's okay to spare your life, tell me what you know?"

"Yes, yes." His face was stunned, and the owner of the house was overjoyed and quickly agreed, and then told Xu Huang everything he knew.

Since the capital of Mei County was captured by Guo Si, Guo Si's subordinates have been stationed. Although Li Jue and Guo Si represent the strength of the Western Liang army, Fan Chou was later added.

But the division between them is very detailed. The early stage does not count, but the later stage basically belongs to whoever wins.

For example, Mei County belongs to Guo Si, Chen Cang belongs to Fan Chou, and Li Jue is mainly in the north. Guanzhong is mainly divided into three counties, namely Jingzhao Yin, Zuo Fengyi and You Fufeng.

-------------------------

"Dianlue": From the first year of Xingping to the second year of Jian'an, during the four years of age, Xianyang was in a state of depression. Later, the thieves Li Kan and others began to bring their troops into Chang'an, and lived in Zhuo Guwu, and took sour jujubes (甯, cut from the hanging.) to feed them, and took the cloak shape of a tomb.

Depressed streets, broken walls, and bonfires have been lit in some places.

Yes, it is not a candlelight, it is a bonfire like the wild. The piles of wooden boards of doors are lit with fire, and there are many refugees sitting around.

The refugees surrounded by the firelight, their cheeks were hungry and thin, their hands were wrapped around their knees, and their deep eyes were drooping on their arms weakly, staring at the firelight in a daze.

The fire seemed to be driving away mosquitoes for them, but it also seemed to be the only light they could see.

Walking through the streets silently, his eyes swept across the faces of the pale and thin refugees. Xu Huang looked heavy and sad.

Although some of these refugees are now holding their children, and some are as thin as a thorny as hungry as the roadside, once they hear that there is food, they will definitely rush towards it regardless of their own life.

Xu Huang is not a kind-hearted and kind person. He also came out of Bai Bo’s army back then. He was used to being cold and irritating, and knew that the world was dangerous. Although these homeless people were all caused by war disasters, this is the reality.

In chaotic times, human life is sometimes like grass, thrown away at will, suddenly breaking, and never able to survive again.

The world is cruel and fair. People without noble backgrounds should be killed if they want to survive. Pick up the swords and guns in their hands and fight to the enemy so that you can survive and even live better and better.

But the people in front of us obviously did not dare to fight to the death.

Now in this chaotic world, life has been forced into this way. They dare not stand up and kill people to fight for the power to survive. They can only be slaves forever.

Yes, in Xu Huang's eyes, they will never escape the fate of slaves in the future. Even the most basic farmers may not be able to do it.

This is reality.

After walking around the town of Mei County, these yellow-faced and thin refugees on the left side of the road, you can see several families with closed doors in the city.

It can be seen that there are still local wealthy families in Mei County in this city who have not left.

Looking for a slightly smaller courtyard, Xu Huang and others did not go through the main entrance, but directly looked for a locust tree wall, worked with each other and turned in.

As soon as they entered, they were noticed by the servants guarding the house, and rushed over with swords and weapons. But these servants usually carry swords and scare the refugees, and face the elite soldiers trained by Xu Huang.

It was not enough to practice at all. After a few strokes, more than a dozen servants were captured. Two of them fought fiercely and were directly slaughtered by Xu Huang. Suddenly, the entire servants became honest.

The owner of the house who was struggling to make Xu Huang look good just now also gave up the struggle. He looked at Xu Huang with a sad face. Before Xu Huang could speak, he had already kowtowed like a crush, "Good man, you have no extra food in my house. After tonight, we are ready to go out of the city to take refuge tomorrow! Let me go, and I am willing to give you all the property in my house!"

His head kept hitting the ground, watching his big feet get closer and closer to him, and the frequency of the owner of the house hitting him faster.

"Good man, spare your life, save your life, save your life..."

Blood oozed out of his forehead and stuck to the ground, but the owner of the house still didn't realize it and kept knocking.

The steps stopped in front of the owner of the house. Xu Huang squatted down and pulled up the collar of his back neck, "It's okay to spare your life, tell me what you know?"

"Yes, yes." His face was stunned, and the owner of the house was overjoyed and quickly agreed, and then told Xu Huang everything he knew.

Since the capital of Mei County was captured by Guo Si, Guo Si's subordinates have been stationed. Although Li Jue and Guo Si represent the strength of the Western Liang army, Fan Chou was later added.

But the division between them is very detailed. The early stage does not count, but the later stage basically belongs to whoever wins.

For example, Mei County belongs to Guo Si, Chen Cang belongs to Fan Chou, and Li Jue is mainly in the north. Guanzhong is mainly divided into three counties, namely Jingzhao Yin, Zuo Fengyi and You Fufeng.

-------------------------

"Dianlue": From the first year of Xingping to the second year of Jian'an, during the four years of age, Xianyang was in depression. Later, the thieves Li Kan and others began to bring their troops into Chang'an, and they were in the old dock. They took out the depressed streets, broken walls, and bonfires had already been lit in some places.

Yes, it is not a candlelight, it is a bonfire like the wild. The piles of wooden boards of doors are lit with fire, and there are many refugees sitting around.

The refugees surrounded by the firelight, their cheeks were hungry and thin, their hands were wrapped around their knees, and their deep eyes were drooping on their arms weakly, staring at the firelight in a daze.

The fire seemed to be driving away mosquitoes for them, but it also seemed to be the only light they could see.

Walking through the streets silently, his eyes swept across the faces of the pale and thin refugees. Xu Huang looked heavy and sad.

Although some of these refugees are now holding their children, and some are as thin as a thorny as hungry as the roadside, once they hear that there is food, they will definitely rush towards it regardless of their own life.

Xu Huang is not a kind-hearted and kind person. He also came out of Bai Bo’s army back then. He was used to being cold and irritating, and knew that the world was dangerous. Although these homeless people were all caused by war disasters, this is the reality.

In chaotic times, human life is sometimes like grass, thrown away at will, suddenly breaking, and never able to survive again.

The world is cruel and fair. People without noble backgrounds should be killed if they want to survive. Pick up the swords and guns in their hands and fight to the enemy so that you can survive and even live better and better.

But the people in front of us obviously did not dare to fight to the death.

Now in this chaotic world, life has been forced into this way. They dare not stand up and kill people to fight for the power to survive. They can only be slaves forever.

Yes, in Xu Huang's eyes, they will never escape the fate of their slaves in the future and give them food, and they will be given clothes and covers.
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