In a village north of Changping battlefield, when the Crow Army retreated, it plundered the population and food along the way. Nearly half of the population of this village was abducted.

The remaining half of the population fled to the mountains and forests, and when the Crow Army left, these people returned to the ruined villages from the mountains and forests.

"It's over, the cottage has been burned and there is no food. How should I spend this cold winter?"

"Dad was taken away, woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo

"It's a sin!"

"War is always in war every year, when will the chaos end?"

Dozens of villagers returned to the village with black smoke and burst into tears.

The losses caused by war itself may not be terrible. What is really terrible is the war chaos, famine and plague brought about.

In order to make up for the losses in the Changping War, the Yaer Army frantically plundered strategic resources such as population and food and grass when retreating, so that hundreds of villages and towns were affected by military chaos.

If the village does not have enough food, the chaos will turn into famine.

Villagers buried their companions' bodies to avoid a plague.

A five-year-old child ran to the village chief and pulled the village chief's trousers covered with mud: "Village Chief, I'm hungry, I'm feast..."

"Oh, there is no time to take away the food when you escape. This is the last half of the pancake. If we don't try to get the food, we will all starve to death."

The village chief handed the last half of the pancake to the child, who didn't know what it meant, took the pancake and ate it voraciously.

They fled back, hungry.

This village was originally Murong Lin's territory. In order to recruit soldiers and horses, Murong Lin squeezed out the output of each village.

There was not much food and grass in the village, and they were washed away by the Crow Army. They really had no way to survive.

"There is so sad that the people are living in poverty."

A young scholar passed by this village and witnessed the destruction of this village, and couldn't help but sigh.

What's strange is that the young scholar has a tuft of white hair in his eyebrows, which looks strange.

He found the village chief here: "I wonder if there is still surplus grain in the village?"

The village chief looked up and down at the strange-looking man, shook his head and said, "There are no more food left. If you want to ask for food, you may have to go somewhere else. However, the crows washed and plundered nearby villages, and there might be no food within dozens of miles."

The young scholar frowned, and the destruction of the nearby villages by the Crow Army was not bad.

The young scholar took off the rice paper behind him, spread it on the ground, then grind the ink and picked up the pen to paint.

I saw a basket of pancakes appearing on the rice paper.

"Young man, I have only heard of looking at the plums to quench thirst, but looking at the pancakes on the paper, we not only did not stop hungry, but we were even hungry."

"It's unheard of to draw cakes on paper."

"Village Chief, Village Chief, what is this person doing?"

"This person is afraid he's so hungry that he's crazy."

The villagers gathered over and saw the young scholar drawing cakes on paper. They felt incredible. They even suspected that the young scholar had been hungry for a long time, otherwise how could he do meaningless things?

After the young scholar finished painting, he was sweating profusely.

"Boy, your body is too empty. You will be so tired if you draw a painting."

"No wonder, the war has been in chaos recently, and the war has gone on. If you can't eat enough, your body will be weak."

The villagers whispered.

The young scholar shook the rice paper in his hand. An incredible scene happened. The rice paper became blank and a basket of pancakes appeared out of thin air. All villagers could smell the fragrance of pancakes.

The villagers rubbed their eyes in disbelief, and the painted cake turned out to be a real pancake!

"God, god!"

After a moment of silence, the village chief immediately realized that this person had a great origin. He thought he was a god who came down to earth, so he kowtowed and bowed.

"Of course, we are saved!"

"Bless the gods!"

The villagers also learned from the village chief and bowed to the young scholars.

This trick of painting cakes comes true, and only fairy art can explain it.

"I am just a mortal, not a god. You should divide these big cakes and then rush to the nearest city. The Crow Army retreated in a hurry, and it shouldn't be too late to break through the city, and there is still food there."

The young scholar distributed the pancakes to everyone and suggested that they go to the nearest city to ask for food.

Although he can draw a cake and make it true, his true energy will be greatly damaged and his spirit will be damaged.

"Thank you, God, I don't know what the origin of God, God, God, Is there a name?"

These villagers were given a pancake each and could insist on rushing to the city and be grateful to the young scholars.

The young scholar shook his head, obviously not wanting to say much.

The village chief scolded: "How can we mortals know the name of God and Immortal!"

"That's right, the villain offended the gods. Please don't blame me!"

The young scholar was helpless. It seemed that these villagers really regarded him as a living god.

It is impossible to master this kind of talent and not be regarded as a god by civilians.

Dada dada...

Suddenly, the sound of horse hooves sounded, and the villagers who had just divided the pancakes looked pale.

"Could it be that the Crow Army is back?"

"My life is over!"

"Escape into the mountains and forests quickly, otherwise they will be plundered by the Crow Army and become slaves!"

The villagers had just experienced the plunder of the Crow Army not long ago. At this time, they heard the sound of horse hooves and the grass and trees were all soldiers.

The young scholar's face also turned slightly white.

If it was a few cavalry, he might have a way to deal with it, but if it was a thousand troops, then a real god would need to defeat them.

"Don't be afraid of everyone, we are subordinates of the General Destiny!"

Dozens of cavalry arrived, but these cavalry were under the banner of the Xia army.

"It seems that it is not the Crow Army..."

The villagers were a little relieved, but their eyes were still full of alert.

In the chaotic times, all the princes competed for the destiny, and after you finished singing, I would appear. A piece of territory may change hands several times in a short period of time. The new princes may not be able to implement benevolent government, or they may know that they cannot occupy it for a long time, so they will carry out the second plunder.

The arrival of the cavalry said: "The Lord has an order that all villages that have been baptized by the Crow Army can go to nearby towns and receive disaster relief grain and crop seeds! This place will be under the jurisdiction of Xiangyuan County, Chuzhou in the future!"

"Is there really disaster relief food?"

The villagers were ecstatic.

They seemed to see a glimmer of light in the darkness.

Not only emergency disaster relief food, Zhang Hua also distributed seeds, and imagined the harvest of these areas destroyed by the Crow Army in advance.

Zhang Hua has been fighting, but he has concentrated his troops every time and attacked one direction, and the farming progress in other places has never fallen.

This is also the key to Zhang Hua's victory.

"It must be the gods who cast spells to save us from water and fire."

"Thank you, Lord God!"

The villagers inevitably linked the arrival of young scholars with the government to distribute disaster relief grain and seeds, but because they were gods and immortals appeared.

"No. This is your meeting with the wise king."

The young scholar dared not take such credit to himself.

At the same time, the young scholar became interested in the new princes.

After occupying this land, the new princes did not think about plundering the land at the first time, but opened warehouses to provide disaster relief and distributed seeds. This alone surpassed most princes.

"Who are you? Why are you cheating here and gathering people to cause trouble?"

The cavalry leader who arrived to announce the imperial edict frowned when he saw the villagers kneeling down and bowing to a young scholar.

In this world, there are gathering leaders of peasant uprising troops from all dynasties, widows, and scammers from all over the world. People everywhere gather to rebel under the banner of gods.

Zhang Jiao, Tang Saier and other peasant uprising leaders all raised their troops in the name of gods.

Chen Sheng and Wu Guang were relatively straightforward and directly called out whether the kings, princes, generals and ministers would be willing to use tricks such as bonfire and fox ringing to deceive people.

In ancient times, the illiteracy rate was extremely high and superstition was popular. As long as someone used the "fairy art", a group of people would believe it.

The reason why Sun Ce of the Three Kingdoms wanted to kill Yu Ji was because Yu Ji had many believers in Jiangdong, which was not conducive to his rule. Later, during the Eastern Jin Dynasty, the Sun En Five Doves of Mid-Dao Uprising broke out in Jiangdong, which was enough to prove Sun Ce's long-term vision.

Therefore, when the cavalry leader saw someone gathering, he was regarded as a living god by the villagers. His first reaction was that this son should not be kept and he had to be caught and beheaded.

"The evil words confuse the crowd and take it down!"
To be continued...