Longevity starts with learning

"The bloody storm..."

Chu Mu murmured to himself. In his field of vision, the khaki mine seemed to be covered with a layer of blood.

Although I don't know the reason...but it seems that it is not difficult to guess.

After all, it was once a peaceful mine, and while he was guarding it, he was constantly worried about the emergence of rebellion.

He read various books, and the descriptions of several civil unrests in the Nanshan Iron Mine also confirmed that his worries were not unfounded.

As for the current Nanshan Iron Mine, is it still comparable to the former Nanshan Iron Mine?

In the past, the Nanshan Iron Mine was just a normal iron mine, and life was in danger. To a large extent, it was just an accident.

And during this time, it was no accident.

That day, there were hundreds of ice sculptures, and the inexplicable chill was still vivid in my mind.

After so long, how many lives have been buried in the mine under martial law?

Now, how many lives will be buried?

Chu Mu shook his head, unwilling to think too much and too lazy to pay attention.

After retreating into the courtyard, he reached out and closed the courtyard door. The noise from the outside world disappeared from Chu Mu's field of vision as the courtyard door closed.

Seemingly isolated from the world, Chu Mu's heart felt inexplicably much more peaceful.

It likes silence and dislikes movement.

This has been the case in past and present lives.

Chu Mu felt that his temperament might be quite flawed in terms of how he behaved in the world, but on this path of cultivation, he should be more suitable.

Be able to endure temper and loneliness.

Isn’t that what cultivation should be like?

The hustle and bustle in the outside world is still there, perhaps it is still a bloody storm.

In the courtyard, Chu Mu turned a deaf ear and was busy alone.

Study and practice martial arts.

While preparing the medicinal materials, we also opened a small piece of land in the corner of the courtyard and planted rice seedlings and some medicinal materials that are easy to grow.

In fact, as Chu Mu expected, the Nanshan Iron Mine was already causing a bloody storm.

Everyone has a sense of luck, even in the face of death, they can't help but take luck.

The former mine, this fluke, can undoubtedly always exist.

After all, no one is forcing them to die.

During this period of time, the mines obviously completely crushed this luck.

What goes in never comes out again!

Under the mine, the black smoke from corpses being burned every day almost never stops!

Once is a coincidence, but what about two or three times?

How many people would go to die honestly even if they knew that they were going to die?

It's so cruel, let alone the death penalty, even if it's a guard's inspection, there are not a few people who have escaped in the past half month.

Although, under such layers of defensive martial law, in the end, the mine was just left with a few dead bones.

The rising sun was supposed to be a peaceful time, but at this moment, the mine had turned into a mess.

People have a herd mentality, especially this early in the morning, when the corvee is just getting ready to start work, the crowd is huge and dense.

If there is any turmoil during the day, it may be immediately suppressed by the patrols stationed in various mining areas.

But now, under this huge and dense crowd, the chaos of unknown origin is spreading rapidly like a virus.

In the face of this sudden chaos, the guards' patrols either escaped or started suppressing and blocking under Li Jinghong's orders.

Although this is the only way, the bloodshed will undoubtedly intensify the spread of chaos.

"Those who retreat will die!"

"Get out of my way!"

Li Jinghong led Bai Lai to inspect and controlled the exit to Nanshan Town in time.

In front of them, under the spread of chaos, there was an endless sea of ​​corvee people. Li Jinghong and the temporarily assembled Bai Lai patrol were like a small boat in a violent storm, teetering on the edge of collapse at any time. It will all... overturn!

But it is undeniable that a civil uprising is inseparable from the instigator, or instigator.

Then there is a small group of instigated, passionate people.

The rest is probably just blindly following the crowd, or being carried along.

In other words, before the phenomenon of large-scale government and military defection, the civil unrest and rebel armies must have been...a rabble!

The same is true for the corvée uprising in front of us.

Although most of the inspections are just ordinary civilians, under the organizational structure of the inspection office, they are also an organized and disciplined military force.

Even though they are not elite, the organized and disciplined Bai Lai inspection team, although seemingly shaky, has always firmly guarded the exit down the mountain, blocking most of the laborers from the civil uprising in the mine. among.

However, although this exit is the only way to go down the mountain, it is... just a road.

The mountains are so long that there were no roads in the first place. Only when people walked more did roads appear.

Amid the chaos, if you dig into the mountains, you might be able to find countless paths.

This is the current chaos in the mines.

Most of the chaos gathered at the exit of the mountain, which Li Jinghong guarded in time. The rest of the chaos spread, and most of the corvee took advantage of the chaos to escape.

Qinghe County is originally located in a mountainous area. For these local people, the deep mountains and dense forests that ordinary people fear are most of the time where they make a living...

At the bottom of the mountain, in the direction of Nanshan Town, hundreds of patrol inspectors gathered and rushed towards the mine amidst bursts of shouts.

The ragtag group faced the heavy accumulation of troops that had been well prepared.

The process is unclear, but the result must be very clear.

With the arrival of support, the original defense turned into a bloody and cruel suppression.

"Kill!"

"Those who dare to resist will be killed without mercy!"

Li Jinghong had no mercy at all. He even looked at the corvées as if he was not looking at people, but at lower-level livestock.

Blades swung, arrows rained down, and under the iron-blooded suppression, it was a bloody storm!

Especially as the blood of the corvées faded, the cruel suppression completely turned into a bloody massacre!

Escape, chase!

It was staged everywhere in this mine.

Blood flowed like a river, and corpses were everywhere!

In the entire mine, whether it was the corvées of the civil uprising or the inspectors who rushed into the mine to suppress it, the order was completely out of control step by step during the chase and escape.

This out-of-control chaos, along with the corvées' frantic escape like headless flies, gradually spread to Nanshan Town, which was right under the mine.

"Give it to me!"

A corvée who had escaped into Nanshan Town at some point snatched the bamboo basket from the woman's hand. When the woman resisted, the corvée smashed her head with a pickaxe.

Blood suddenly appeared, and the woman fell to the ground with a plop. The corvée hurriedly groped her body.

The corvée grabbed a handful of banknotes and stuffed them into his arms with joy, and then looked at Nanshan Town with a look of crazy greed...

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