First Cause Of All Realms

First Cause Of All Realms Chapter 245

2021-12-07

Chapter 245 Years of hunger, people eat each other! (First Update)
There is no rooster in a hundred miles, and no one in a thousand miles.

The shocking reality of what was only heard of has become a reality cannot be overstated.

The grain transportation teams from all directions, walking in the open and barren fields, are all shocked. No matter what the original situation is, it seems that Essence, Qi, and Spirit have been taken away. become reticent.

If the rabbit dies, the fox grieves hurt their kind, and so do humans.

No one can see the tragic situation of their compatriots and remain indifferent, especially the civilians, officers, and soldiers who transported food. Seeing this tragic scene, they all thought about themselves.

In the face of natural and man-made disasters, they were just lucky that they were not born in Deyang Mansion, but if such a disaster fell on their heads, it would not be any different.

Powerlessness, depression, sadness, sadness, fear...

The negative emotions of hiding the sky and covering the earth swept down, making Li Chuang almost unable to breathe.

So did Li Chuang, and so did others.

The entire Deyang Mansion seems to have turned into a dead purgatory.

Disaster relief, in particular, has become difficult.

On the desolate and desolate land, no one knows where the hungry people are, let alone whether there are still people alive.

A grain transportation team came from Delin House, Shunde House, Mulin House and other places, like a branch of lonely geese scattered all directions, looking for the hungry and the people.

It is also a summary of the disaster and casualties in Deyang Mansion.

Any information is based on talents and can be compiled. In such an environment, even the elite Martial Artists of Bright Gown Guard and Six Doors feel helpless.

In the past, they needed information, and they only needed to find the strongholds stationed in various places to get what they wanted.

However, in such an almost uninhabited Desolate Land, the old methods are useless and can only be collected by the most primordial methods.

An inch by inch search and visit.

In the shade of a mountain, a huge porridge shed is erected. The smoke from the cooking spreads along with the aroma of porridge and rice. Further away, a large number of civilians, officers and soldiers are building temporary residences.

Xu Wenji walked in the deserted barrenness, looking out of the porridge shed, where there was a cloud of darkness, the almost inhuman starving people, the corners of his eyes were sore, but he could no longer shed tears.

“I remember that thirty-seven years ago, when I entered Beijing by edict, I passed by Deyang Mansion. At that time, Deyang Mansion was full of thousands of rivers and fertile fields. Although there were still people who could not get enough to eat or wear warm clothes. , it can be regarded as a rare good place in Qing State..."

Xu Wenji muttered to himself, as if speaking to Yu Qiu Zhanyu, as if to himself, or to absolutely outside, high-ranking Gong Gong of the temple.

“The Deyang Mansion in those days was among the top three among the Qing State mansions. It was absolutely fertile, with a population of tens of millions, and enough money and food...”

Looking at his side, he grew older and older The rickety old man, Qiu Zhanyu's voice was a little hoarse, and his heart was sour and uncomfortable.

Even after seeing the harsh Bright Gown Guard, after entering the Deyang Mansion, many people couldn't stand it and yelled like crazy.

The Qing State Pearl, surrounded by waters, nurtured by thousands of rivers, and inhabited by thousands of people, has become like this now. Who can remain indifferent?

Perhaps many years from now, all that happens at this moment will only be a cold 'year-old hunger, people cannibalism. 'Six characters, but at this time, it is still the mourning of thousands of people. .

Looking outside the porridge shed, there seemed to be a lot of victims, but there were far fewer victims than expected. For a while, the two of them were speechless.

Especially Qiu Zhanyu, until he came to Deyang Mansion, he still didn't believe that the disaster in Deyang Mansion would see tens of millions of people flee.

"This is a natural disaster, but also a man-made disaster."

Qiu Zhanyu's complexion ashen is about to kill:
"Is it a Liansheng teaching again?!"

The disaster in Deyang Mansion did not happen overnight, but lasted for more than two years.

But for such a long time, neither the officials of Deyang Mansion, the Six Doors' catcher, nor the Bright Gown Guard's dark son actually said a single word.

There is no other company in Qing State that can have such means except Lianshengjiao.

Xu Wenji didn't say a word, just walked a few steps, and before a fast horse that just arrived, Knight on the horse pulled down, holding a thin and blind child in his arms.

This is the first child he has seen since he entered Deyang Mansion.

"Sir, this child was discovered by the humble post in a cave not far away..."

What else did Knight say, Xu Wenji had already bent down and put the pancake in his arms. Handed it to the child, caressed his skinny body, and asked:

"Why are you in the cave?"

"...My father, my father took me there, He, he said that there are many bad people outside, and he took my mother and me to hide in the cave..."

The thin blind boy chewed the cake and said inarticulately.

"Where are your parents?"

"I don't know...I couldn't see it later. My father said that my mother went to another place. Later, my father left, so give me Leave some meat and fishy water behind..."

The blind boy said.

"Your Excellency."

The Knight couldn't bear it, he stepped forward, lowered his voice and said:
"In the cave, there are indeed two corpses of a man and a woman, and some The traces after smoking. It should be the child father who pokes his eyes out, and then..."

"Don't say it!"

Qiu Zhanyu loudly shouts, Fu Fu Lives in Xu Wenji.

"Where is Nie Wendong?"

Xu Wenji pushed him away, expressionless.

"The terrain of Deyang Mansion is complicated. After Mr. Nie left the porridge shed here for food relief, he went south.

The porridge sheds along the way were all left by him. Counting the time, he should have arrived near Deyang Mansion City at this time, Deyang Mansion City was the most prosperous before, even if there is a catastrophe, it can survive..."

The Knight bowed and responded.

Qiu Zhanyu frowned deeply.

In order to purge the power of the Four Great Families, he and Xu Wenji came a little later, until the Four Great Families were completely defeated, and they brought people to Deyang Mansion.

Before this, the disaster relief was underway to destroy Nie Wendong, which destroyed Changliu Mountain. Many of the porridge sheds they came and saw were left by him.

“Is Deyang Mansion City?”

Xu Wenji nodded, instructing his subordinates to take care of the porridge shed and refugees here, and go to Deyang Mansion together with Qiu Zhanyu.

Before getting on the horse, Xu Wenji looked back at the barren and chaotic land behind him, feeling sad and unspeakable.

hu hu!

Leaving the food behind, the entire group ran fast. As it approached Deyang Mansion, the crowd gradually increased. When he saw Deyang Mansion City from a distance, Xu Wenji suddenly stop.

Appeal~
The rest of the people also stopped.

Xu Wenji got off his horse and walked to the nearest porridge shed. There were many refugees gathered here, but it was much better than what he saw when he came, at least not without an inch of thread.

However, there are still dishes.

one after another After seeing the cauldron for cooking porridge and rice, Xu Wenji said nothing, Qiu Zhanyu dropped his chopsticks, the porridge and rice in the pot were very thick, and the roots of the chopsticks stood up.

"Is there any problem with this porridge?"

Qiu Zhanyu frowned.

Chopsticks floated up and people fell to the ground. These porridges were boiled legally, and I couldn't find any mistakes.

“The poor ask you, who set up this porridge shed, and when was it set up? How many pots of porridge and rice can be cooked every day, how many disaster victims can be relieved?”

Xu Wenji looked towards the man who cooks porridge and rice, solemnly asked.

"Huh?"

Hearing the question suddenly, the man shuddered, a little flustered, and his speech was unclear:
"I, I..."

"xu lu lu!"

Suddenly, there was the sound of a horse neighing in the distance. The man shuddered when he heard it, and the refugees nearby were also startled and knelt. down.

Even those who are holding a porridge bowl are no exception.

Whoosh!
A group of Knights came in a hurry and saw Xu Wenji's entire group from a distance, the middle age person in front of his head tightened his expression, and immediately dismounted and walked quickly, before he could reach him, he knelt down:

"Student An Sizhi, meet Mr. Xu!"

"Palace Deyang, An Sizhi."

Hearing the name, all the people behind Xu Wenji's faces turned pale It was Yihan, even Qiu Zhanyu, who was always prudent, almost wanted to hack him to death.

"Sizhi, Shenzhi, the name is excellent..."

Xu Wenji looked at him blankly and asked the four questions that he had asked the guy before.

"Uh..."

An Sizhi's expression changed slightly, and he responded quickly, replying:
"Outside the city, the students set up three hundred and twenty porridge sheds. Every day, each shed cooks 190 pots of porridge and rice, and in the past two years, 280,000 people have been relieved!"

"More than two years, more than two years..."

Looking outside the porridge hut, the refugees who were crawling in fear, with disheveled faces and skinny like skeletons, Xu Wenji let out a long sigh:
"You did a great job!"

Zheng!
Before he could sigh, he suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled out the Goose Plume Blade from Qiu Zhanyu's waist. With just one slash, he chopped off the head of An Si who was in shock!

chi!
Blood spilled on the ground, and the inside and outside of the porridge shed was startled at first, then silent.

Puff!
The corpse fell to the ground, splattered with ashes, and all the people who followed were stunned when they saw this scene. They never expected such a thing to happen.

Without waiting for them to react, Xu Wenji has already returned the sword to its sheath, and the old face is full of undisguised anger and killing:

"Deyang Mansion, all the officials should arrest them. , if there is resistance, kill on the spot!”

……

……

hu hu!

The hot and bleak autumn wind Among them, the chariot pulled by Dragon Horse marched into the wilderness. Yang Yu stood on Dragon Horse's back and looked all around. Even in his mood, he couldn't help but feel a chill.

His five senses are sensitive and inhuman, but at this time, even if he raised his five senses to the limit, he didn't catch any sound except the wind.

Desolate and lonely, purgatory everywhere.

"No wonder Sanxiao Sanren can't bear it, it's so serious..."

Yang Yu murmured, feeling a little twitching in his heart.

Having the tragic experience of being a refugee and beggar, he has always had a deep impression of the famine, but only when he saw the scene in front of him did he know what terror was.

The autumn wind blows not only weeds, but also bones.

A natural disaster?

Man-made disaster?

"This..."

The carriage stopped, Qin Si and Zhao Kun both got off the carriage and looked around the desolate Heaven and Earth. For a while, they didn't know what to say. what.

They came to Deyang Mansion.

Because I have been here, I feel more and more chilling and terrifying.

"Huh!"

After a long time, Yang Yu withdrew his gaze and looked towards Qin Si:
"As soon as possible."

It's a bit late, but two must be there, and three must be fought for.