In the end, repaying kindness must finally be a promise [Quick Transmigration]

The officials in the city apparently "absconded", but when the soldiers searched the house, they found a densely annotated military map on the surface of the table, especially clearly writing the distribution of nearby troops.

The official surname of the parents here is Zhang, and they have been in the frontier longer than Shao Mo, and their daily style is not upright and upright, even regardless of how many concubines their wife in the capital is willing to commit to him.

He is over 50 now, and the dream he has been talking about all the time is to return to Beijing to retire.

However, every year he used his salary and the filial piety he received to support those beggars who couldn't get enough to eat.

Let these beggars tell any guards in the city as soon as they find out that a place has been raided by barbarians.The guards who got the news would quickly notify the barracks while organizing people to rescue them.

The surrounding cities and counties are actually similar to him. The more he lives in the frontier, the closer he is to the military camp.

No matter what their life style is, they do their best to protect their people.

This responsibility has long been fused into the bones like the sturdy and simple folk customs here.

That's why when they heard the news of Shao Mo's rebellion, the officials did not respond and the people did not rebel.

They know that this person will not hurt them.

Zhang Taishou stood among the civilians, watched Shao Mo's team walk by slowly, then turned silently and went back to the slightly dilapidated house behind him.

"Master, shall we go back to Beijing?" the servant standing beside him asked cautiously.

This boy was born and bred in the frontier. He usually heard too much about Zhang Taishou saying that he was going back to Beijing, but he only thought he was complaining. After all, everyone saw the prefect's protection of the people.

But Shao Mo suddenly rebelled, so naturally the prefect couldn't stay in the frontier anymore.

After all, the prefect's family members are all in the capital. If news of his surrender comes out, the prefect's family members will be beheaded by the emperor to warn the world.

"I can't go back." Zhang Taishou said with a sigh, "Let them treat me as dead, General Shao knows what to say."

Sure enough, the news of Shao Mo's rebellion spread across the country in an instant. Along with the news, there was also the news that Shao Mo beheaded all the officials who resisted along the way.

On the list of rebel officials, there are foolish and loyal people who really rebelled, and there are also people like Zhang Taishou who can only surrender secretly.

Qin, which was already in danger, was completely in chaos. Shao Mo advanced from the north to the south, approaching the capital.

Along the way, the team continued to grow, and Qin's official system was closely integrated with corruption and bribery. It was difficult to tolerate innocent people among them. The closer to the capital, the fewer officials available.

Shao Mo beheaded many sinful people along the way, and promoted some suppressed Qingming officials. Every time he passed through a place, he cleaned up the officials here, and left some people to assist the newly promoted people to temporarily manage the place.

At the same time, organizations in the south, large and small, joined the wave of rebellion.

The south is much richer than the north, but the lives of ordinary people there are not even as good as those in the north. The richer they are, the more serious the competition among officials is, and the more they oppress the people.

In fact, even without Shao Mo taking the lead, within a few years, the south would definitely be in chaos.

The world is about to fall, and the officials in the capital can no longer sit still.

And the thought of the powerful and powerful headed by Li Hui even used money and beauties to bribe Shao Mo, which made the people watching laugh out loud.

Shao Mo went all the way to the capital, and the emperor saw that bribery was useless, so he sent troops to stop Shao Mo's army.

But those soldiers in the capital can only bully civilians and have never been on the battlefield. How can they compare to Shao Mo's soldiers who have been baptized with blood several times.

There is no doubt that the emperor's side suffered a disastrous defeat.

The dignitaries in the capital wanted to escape one after another. The ridiculous thing was that they even had to bring a lot of money with them to escape, and some even brought concubines with them. They were caught by the soldiers arranged by Shao Mo outside the capital.

On the same day, the army rushed into the imperial city, and Shao Moyun Duoduo and others entered the Golden Palace.

There are only two people left in the resplendent palace, the emperor Li Hui, and the old eunuch who took care of Li Hui since he was a child.

Li Hui knew that the situation was over and Qin was about to perish at his hands, so it was rare for him to wear the bright yellow imperial robe and sit upright on the dragon chair.

Looking back on his years as the emperor, desolate and tyrannical government, cronies and villains... These days, he has nightmares every day, but now that he is dying, he is not afraid anymore.

"Ah Fu, bring the wine." Li Hui's voice sounded in the originally silent Golden Palace.

"Here!" The old eunuch knelt beside the dragon chair, tears streaming down his face, he could only promise in a loud voice, raising the poisoned wine in his hand.

This father-in-law is Li Hui's most trusted one, and he has done a lot more heinous things than Li Hui in the past.

After drinking the poisoned wine, Li Hui looked at the generals headed by Shao Mo in the palace, and wanted to say something, but in the end he still didn't make a sound, closed his eyes, and fell down on the dragon chair.

The eunuch Fu next to him broke down and cried, but was shot to death by a sharp arrow.

They feel that they are miserable, so many loyal and upright officials were killed.

As for whether Li Hui suddenly came to his senses or was afraid of being tortured and drank poisoned wine, no one cared. It would be best for him to die, but his death could not appease the crimes he had committed.

In the 84th year of Tianhe, Emperor Qin died.

Tang Tu looked at the person on the dragon chair, and in a daze, he seemed to see his sister's gentle smile again, and saw his brother-in-law patting the top of his head with a silly smile, and the wound in his heart was torn open again, dripping with blood.

Some people are dead, but the crimes he committed are still tormenting the living.

Having fulfilled the greatest wish in his heart, Tang Tu didn't feel relaxed at all. He didn't even want to maintain the gentleness on his face, and he didn't bother to pretend anymore, his eyes were completely dead.

This night, no one can sleep peacefully, the anxiety of changing the dynasty, the fear of the destruction of the family and the country, the excitement of Conglong's achievements... All these are shrouded in the capital and the Great Qin.

Yun Duoduo and Shao Mo have gone through many battles along the way.

Although he lost his aura and couldn't cast spells, Yun Duoduo didn't become a burden that needs protection. He is now in a very high physical condition, and his strength is similar to that of a person who has practiced martial arts for many years.

What's more, fighting on the battlefield depends on strength. On the battlefield, two armies fight each other, and both sides use cold weapons. Even the best physical and martial arts can't be used among hundreds of people.

Therefore, Yun Duoduo has only learned simple self-defense and enemy moves, and he is more than capable on the battlefield.

During this time, he also saw the power of the collective for the first time.Obviously they are ordinary people without a trace of aura, and some farmers who have just joined the army are even skinny and skinny.

But standing in the team, they are a whole, with the momentum of going forward, with dissatisfaction with the officials who oppressed them, winning more with less.

When in the sky, Yun Duoduo never felt "the same kind", and he was always alone in the sky.

Even if his consciousness is blurred, he can still deeply know that the feeling is not good.The world is pale, without any waves every day.

It wasn't until he suddenly had a fusion stage, and until he and Shao Mo's fate was bound together, that his world slowly began to appear colorful.

If there is no Shao Mo, if there is no bond with Shao Mo, then Yun Duoduo's life will be the same as other monsters.

Dodge Taoist and demonic cultivators from time to time, and then fight wits and courage with them.

As long as you want to live, you must force yourself to be cunning, at least you must be able to deceive most people.

I still have to compete with everyone for opportunities, grab heaven and earth spirits, and then practice until I ascend. No, maybe I will still live like this after ascending, but it’s just a different place.

Yun Duoduo has never experienced such a life, so he doesn't know whether he will gradually like this life full of deceit and fighting or get tired of him.

But Yun Duoduo can be sure that he likes to be by Shao Mo's side.Even if Shao Mo represents the evil side in the aura world.

Yun Duoduo never understood why Shao Mo lost control that day when he was surrounded by barbarians, but now, he seems to understand.

It's the state of mind.

From the moment of consciousness to the fusion period, Yun Duoduo directly transformed into a demon in Jieyun, and was assimilated into Jieyun.

But his state of mind is like nothing, he doesn't understand anything, even the ordinary concept of good and evil doesn't exist.

If his state of mind can't keep up, sooner or later he will lose control in the spiritual riot and eventually hurt himself.

Yun Duoduo collected the world of Shao Mo Yuanshen, because he was suppressed too much, and the consequences of the spiritual riot were not too serious.

If Yun Duoduo's aura rioted in the aura world, then he might have directly abolished his cultivation.

Along the way, he was faintly sensed by the surrounding environment, and his mood subconsciously improved, so he realized the problem.

Fortunately, he agreed to go to various worlds to collect fragments of the primordial spirit, which almost saved his life again.

Therefore, the merging of the souls of the two parties is a connection of fate, and one decision saved the lives of the two.

Therefore, in the future world, Yun Duoduo can only use his avatar to walk or use his soul to directly possess his body, and cannot use his body to travel directly through the world.

Yun Duoduo wasn't dissatisfied with this, anyway, he had just transformed, and he didn't have the sense of dependence of normal monks on spiritual spells.

When Yun Duoduo came back to his senses, Shao Mo had already walked out of the Golden Luan Hall holding Yun Duoduo's hand.

There are several children in front of them, one of them is Li Hui's thirteenth son Li Mo.

"Everyone raise their heads." The soldier next to them shouted viciously at them.

No one would blame him, these children were all Li Hui's sons, and they were raised by the delicacies that were exploited over the years, and that was the reason.

"Kill them all." Shao Mo gave the order after taking a look at these princes. Even though some of these children may not have harmed anyone, and they may be considered kind, who can guarantee that they will take revenge in the future.

The soldiers had already picked up their knives, and they were about to drop them. At this moment,

"and many more."

Tangtu's voice suddenly appeared.

Tang Tu didn't pay attention to these children at first, but when his eyes accidentally swept over the thin child, his expression suddenly changed, and he blurted out a word.

The soldier stopped and looked at Shao Mo. Shao Mo secretly agreed, so all eyes were on Tang Tu for a moment.

"you……"

Tang Tu took a step forward, pinched Li Mo's face to observe carefully, and pinched Li Mo's chin with his fingertips until it turned red.

Tang Tu made a hoarse and confused voice...

"Who is your mother?"

The author has something to say: There are still three chapters to end the world, and the pace may be faster.

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