The original drama focuses on the description of how the righteous people can kill the blood demons through hard work.

There is very little description of the common people of this world.

And this period is known as the Eight Kings Rebellion, the Five Unruly China.

Very confusing.

Men, even twelve or thirteen-year-olds who can handle weapons, were forcibly called up on the battlefield.

No village can be spared.

The same is true of Stone Village.

In the beginning, one male was enlisted from one household.

Behind, one household levies all males!

Only the elderly, children, women and children survived.

The villages that resisted are even more miserable, and the soldiers would directly slaughter the village.

The two were talking while walking.

It didn't take long for him to arrive at a house made of mud bricks and yellow mud.

"You go to the inner house, there is a bed...hungry and thirsty, there is water to drink..."

"I'm going to continue plowing the fields."

After a few words of exhortation, the old man looked distressed.

From the house, take out a piece of miscellaneous grains cake.

It looks very rough.

Even the husks of the grains are not completely removed, and they are made by mixing them directly.

Only because of this can we eat more full.

And that's it, the crudely made miscellaneous grains cake is also his ration for several days.

In troubled times, even eating full is a luxury.

"No, I won't eat for a few days, no problem."

Lin Chuan refused the good intentions and left the miscellaneous grain cakes to the old man himself, and then walked into the house.

Here, it is really rudimentary.

However, there is only one place to restore.

Sit cross-legged directly on the bed.

Close your eyes.

Start to rest up.

One day passed.

Until the next day.

At the entrance of the village, a noisy and chaotic sound came in.

Perceiving the movement, Lin Chuan on the bed in the house opened his eyes slightly.

After half a day and a night of cultivating the mind, his spirit will have recovered 80%.

No yesterday, the discomfort.

"Huh...Fortunately, it is a world full of spiritual power. If not, it will take at least ten and a half days to recover."

Lin Chuan got up.

Then, both ears moved slightly.

The movement at the entrance of the village became more and more intense, very noisy, it seemed that something had happened.

It just so happened that the rest returned to the state.

It is also time to leave the village to complete the customs clearance task.

By the way, go to the entrance of the village to check it out.

So, when he went out, he walked to the entrance of the village.

And this time.

At the entrance of the village.

There is a team of twenty soldiers.

They all wore green shirts, representing one of the five Hus.

And the leader is the length of this team.

He was wearing a battle armor, murderous, full of majesty, sitting on the horse, looking forward, condescendingly at everyone.

In front of him.

It's all the remaining villagers in Shitou Village.

A dozen old men, a dozen women and children are all the villagers.

"Everyone, our army, now we need a group of people to help lead the way."

"You don't need to be too troublesome, show a way, and you can come back."

The green army was very long and spoke.

The tone of voice was not a discussion, but a notice.

It's just that if you say it's leading the way, it's actually exploring the way!

They want to pursue a group of enemy troops, and fear of being ambush.

And these old and weak women and children can't fight, they can't be used to find the way to death, it's better!

"This... Your lord, there is no one in our village, so let's save our lives."