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This is a fire like divine punishment, spreading endlessly to the sky. It is entangled with the wind, like a monster who has cultivated for thousands of years, entrenched on the warehouse, terrifying and cruel.

It opened its mouth wide and licked the tongue of fire, black gas and thick smoke came out wherever it went, a ruins and ruins, its sharp claws were so sharp, it was ambitious to tear every living thing trapped inside.

How many people came and went, stunned with fright, the climate in Hezhou City is humid, and there has not been such a fierce fire in many years. Everyone carried buckets, pots and pans, big and small, back and forth to put out the fire to save people, and their faces were bruised. It was black with smoke and covered with sweat.

"Help!!!!"

"Ah! Open the door! I don't want to die!"

"Who will save me?! It hurts so much!"

In the warehouse, there was a creepy cry.

Have you ever heard the horrific howls of the tortured ghosts stretching out their hands from the frying pan in the eighteen levels of hell?

The people present at the moment probably heard it all. If Huang Quan knew it, he probably couldn't do it better.

Duan Yelin grabbed Qiao Song, who had a dirty face, and shouted, "What's going on!"

Qiao Song's body seemed to be scalded by the heat of the fire, panting like a cow: "Just now I went to get the medicine, and when I came back, I saw a group of masked people, locked the door, set fire... and robbed the jungle gone!"

"Damn it!" Duan Yelin spat fiercely to the side. It was obvious who did this, "This is full of fire oil smell! This fire can't be extinguished, go and move the wooden stakes and knock the door down open!"

Crying, shouting, splashing, cursing...When disaster strikes, all life must be let go. Among all the noisy beings, only Xu Hang stood there blankly, staring blankly at the farce, as if he was a little bit empty.

His eyes, like shattered glass beads, were a little loose, and his lips were slightly opened, showing an expression of incomparable surprise.It wasn't until a firefighter bumped into him that he suddenly woke up.His body shook, his eyes were a little red, he grabbed a basin of water suddenly, poured it from the top of his head, and after getting wet, he rushed into the fire!

"The head of the house! You can't do it..." Dr. Hu became anxious when he saw it, and shouted at the top of his voice.

Duan Yelin looked back and saw that Xu Hang was slamming his body against the door recklessly. The iron door was burning hot, and the beam above it looked crumbling, and could kill someone at any moment.

"Xu Shaotang! You're crazy!" Duan Yelin rushed up, grabbed Xu Hang's shoulders and dragged Xu Hang back, "You fucking die!"

However, as if Xu Hang couldn't hear him, he shook his hand violently and wanted to fight with his body again.Duan Yelin was furious, hooked the man's neck, then squatted down, carried the man on his shoulders, and strode towards the open space.

"You put me down!"

Xu Hang writhed angrily on his shoulders and beat Duan Yelin's back vigorously, but he didn't respond as if he was hitting a statue, until he was thrown to the ground by Duan Yelin, Duan Yelin's His finger was almost poking his forehead.

"One more step forward, and I'll break your leg!" There was no joke at all, Duan Yelin's face was serious, full of warning.

The fire was still going on, although Duan Yelin was impatient, he still noticed Xu Hang's abnormality.Xu Hang has never lost his composure before. Calmness is his protective demeanor, and reason is his intelligence. But today, he is so stupid that he would risk his life. This is really shameful.

After being yelled at, Xu Hang slightly raised his eyelids and looked at Duan Yelin with bloodshot eyeballs. Suddenly, he had some sharp and cruel intentions. Although it passed by in a flash, Duan Yelin panicked.

Everything happened today was weird and weird, even Xu Hang became weird and weird.

"boom!"

A loud noise erupted from the rear. It was Qiao Song who led the people to smash open the iron gate with wooden stakes. At this time, the warehouse was already burned to the point of collapse. After suffering the final fatal blow and sighing in pain, a wall collapsed .

For a moment, the dust was rolled up with a bloody smell, and it was able to jump to a height of several meters, and it lingered for a long time, covering the sky and the sun.

"Cough cough cough!!"

"It's so choking!"

People frown and stare.

As soon as the wall fell, the fire gradually began to die down, like a monster that had run out of magic, and was unwilling to move its hands and feet before it was wiped out, and finally died down.

Duan Yelin and Xu Hang closed their pupils, and ran in hastily, but after running a few steps, they all stopped abruptly and stopped still, as if they were struck by lightning.

Because what was displayed in front of them was simply a picture of thousands of corpses crying together!

Hundreds of charred corpses were intertwined in distorted postures unimaginable to human beings, some in clusters, some in blocks, black piles after piles, like inhuman monsters, more like deformed people with three heads and six arms.

Those ferocious postures were all directed towards the door without exception, and even the veins on the corpse were still bulging, and they were firmly stuck on the door panel.

They were stacked like Arhats, one on top of the other, all eager to get out from the fire, but none of them waited for a chance to survive.

Among the corpses, there were those crying on their backs, some grabbing the ground with their heads, some beyond recognition, some with only half a head left, and countless broken limbs...Many people saw the scene of the ruins clearly, turned their heads and vomited , Rao is more courageous, only one glance at most, can't help but close your eyes, and sigh regretfully.

There were not only bandits, but also many bandit family members and wounded soldiers.

Only Xu Hang and Duan Yelin remained stiff and did not move at all, but their jaws were tense and their hands clenched into fists.

The death-like silence, the residual heat of the scorching fire has not yet dissipated, burning on people's hearts, burning away their faith and hope, and burning their hopes for life.

Qiao Song watched many brothers who were born and died so violently die, he couldn't help himself, squatted on the ground covering his mouth and cried bitterly, smashing his fists to the ground, annoyed at his helplessness.

Why did Xu Hang seem to hear the cries of hundreds of people when there was only one person crying?Close your eyes, the voice is overwhelming, almost drowning your spirit.

Slowly exiting the ruins step by step, Xu Hang's voice seemed to be a little hoarse, with a hint of irony: "...Duan Yelin, does this scene familiar to you?"

Duan Yelin's eyes were so red that they were so hot, he raised his eyes and looked at Xu Hang.

"More than ten years ago, the Japanese invaded China and broke into the land in the middle of Shu. In order to prevent the Japanese invaders from succeeding, the government ordered a big fire to burn for three days and three nights. The ancient city of thousands of years was destroyed. How many streets and alleys , Houses were burned, thousands of stones and grains were swallowed by the fire, silks and satins worth a million yuan were burned to ashes, cultural relics and treasures disappeared, and more than 1 people were buried in the sea of ​​fire." Although Xu Hang's voice did not fluctuate, his tone was very sad , as if reading a mourning text, "Later, this policy was called the 'scorched earth policy'."

This story, known to many people, is a story recorded in the annals of war.

How could the common people think that their trusted and respected officers would be a knife to kill them, would abandon the city and flee when danger came, and even take their lives as a sacrifice, no matter whether they were bandits They are still good citizens, and they are worthless to those in positions of power.

Xu Hang looked at it, the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up, his fingers trembled, and he pointed at the miserable state: "Did you see it? The so-called warlords stepped on the bones of the people like this. It has never happened before or until now." Change."

Duan Yelin didn't answer, he could hear the deep disappointment in Xu Hang's tone.

Until this moment, he was extremely annoyed that he was not a god and could not bring the dead back to life. All he could do now was to squat down, drag the corpses out one by one, put them on the flat ground, and arrange them.

This matter is a bit intrusive, only the people from Heming Medicine Hall dare to go up and help.From evening to late at night, all the corpses were cleaned out.

After counting, there are 390 five in total, and the youngest is only 12 years old. They are placed on the street, which is really fucking spectacular.

When Duan Yelin cleaned up the child's body, his hands trembled.When the child was found, he was protected by another corpse. He was not burned too badly, but was choked to death.

Obviously, he promised that bearded bandit that when the matter was settled, he would take all of them to be dutiful citizens in Hezhou City, so that these innocent women and children could be safe and healthy without having to sleep in the open.

Now, it's impossible.

Xu Hang sat on his knees and wiped the child's face with his handkerchief, so that he could come and leave cleanly.After wiping, cover his face with a white cloth to show respect for the dead.It was rare for him to speak harshly to Duan Yelin: "These people died because of your negligence."

The sky is full of stars, the night is very cool, and the wind is rustling.Duan Yelin stood up, dusted off the ashes, lowered his head, his voice was hoarse but full of strength: "...I understand."

This is not a simple three words.

The last time I heard Duan Yelin say "I understand" in this tone was before the bloodbath of Jinjiatang.

390 Five human lives, utterly loyal subordinates, friendship and common people, this account should really be settled.