The government was sending out wives, and I ended up with a princess from the previous dynasty!

Seeing the originally simple and honest people fighting each other to this extent for a little bit of food, not only Jia Daoshi and Ji Bingyan, but even the usually cold-blooded and ruthless Xue Dizi was deeply shocked.

"That's why I was so anxious to find you. Do you understand?" Ji Bingyan said softly, "Only by eliminating the mastermind behind the Green Turban Army can we completely defeat it."

"Otherwise, as long as they exist, the southwest will never be peaceful!"

Jia Daoshi nodded: "Don't worry, I'm here."

Ji Bingyan was stunned for a moment after hearing Jia Daoshi's words.

Although it was just a simple sentence, it made her feel very at ease.

Just like in the Temple of the God of War, as long as he's there, you don't have to worry about anything!

Jia Daoshi's words were like a pebble thrown into the calm lake of her heart, creating ripples within her.

At this moment, she could no longer bear to look at the horrific, cruel, and inhuman scene. She said to Tianlang and Gualjiamusen beside her, "Go over there and make them all stop."

"Yes!"

After receiving the order, Tianlang and Guarjiamusen headed out of the village.

Because they arrived in the village ahead of time, the villagers outside were unaware that there were actually people inside.

Suddenly, two menacing-looking people walked out from inside, and everyone was stunned for a moment.

Although they had been fighting fiercely, it was all indiscriminate killing without any strategy, relying on their weapons and basic human instincts to fight.

Now, upon seeing the Blood Droplets clad in heavy armor and exuding a murderous aura, one's imposing presence is immediately diminished.

Therefore, when the wolves and Guarjiamusen told them to separate, they instinctively retreated to either side.

Regardless, the common people still harbored an instinctive fear of the court's experts deep in their hearts.

Only one or two villagers, who were already bloodthirsty, didn't understand the situation.

The two villagers, carrying a long knife they had stolen from somewhere, roared and charged forward!

However, these two people are completely ignorant of martial arts, and they don't have any moves or internal energy. How can they compare to the experienced Blood Droplet masters?

"boom!"

"boom!"

Before the two could even get close, they were taken down by Tianlang and Guarjiamusen!

In that instant, the two villagers, who were lying on the ground, became fully awake!

At this moment, Ji Bingyan also walked over, looking at the scene before her, her heart filled with emotion.

Before the destruction of the Great Qing Dynasty, the Great Jing Dynasty was a peaceful and prosperous country with its people living in abundance.

After annexing and dividing up Daqing, it was thought that they would reach a higher level!

Who could have imagined that since then, the Great Jing Dynasty would never have had a moment of peace again!

"Take some food from the carriage and give them some medicine to treat their wounds."

Ji Bingyan said coldly.

"Yes!"

The ones who actually did the work were still Tianlang and Guargiamusen.

These refugees, who had been starving for who knows how long, became bold again when they heard there was food and saw that the other party had no intention of harming them. They surrounded the refugees like hungry wolves!

"Line up one by one. If anyone dares to misbehave, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Bu Bajia drew his long sword with a whoosh and said with a murderous look on his face.

After Bu Bajia shouted at them, these people quieted down again.

Ji Bingyan frowned: "Don't be in a hurry, everyone will get it!"

Seeing these villagers, disheveled and resembling wild beasts, Ji Bingyan felt extremely sad.

However, sometimes, rules are still necessary, otherwise things will fall apart!

"Where are you all from?" Ji Bingyan asked.

After eating something, one of the old men walked forward shakily.

This old man was so thin that he was just skin and bones.

But you can still see a hint of wisdom in his eyes, as well as a sense of vicissitude.

"Gentlemen, are you from Kyoto?"

“That’s right,” Bu Bajia said calmly.

"Oh... well, this old man has nothing more to say." After hearing this, the old man said nothing more and sat back down.

This scene caused Bu Bajia and the others to frown deeply.

"Old man! What do you mean by this!" Hou Jia Shisan said coldly.

Once they know they're from Kyoto, there's not much more to say, right?

Does that mean we'll have something to say when we encounter the Green Turban Army?

Upon hearing this, the old man trembled, but in the end he didn't say anything. He simply picked up a water bag and drank it in small sips.

Seeing the old man's reaction, the four members of the Blood Droplets were furious and stepped forward, their hands already on the hilts of their swords.

"Go back!"

Ji Bingyan snorted coldly.

"..."

The four fell silent for a moment, and finally could only take a step back.

Jia Daoshi also came over: "Old sir, do you have any grievances against the imperial court?"

"This old man wouldn't dare!" The old man hurriedly shook his head.

Even so, anyone who isn't a fool can hear the dissatisfaction in the tone.

"Sir, if you don't tell the truth, we'll have to take this food back!" Ji Bingyan's voice was cold.

Clearly, after hearing this, the villagers panicked and frantically stuffed the food in their hands into their mouths!

"Sir, these are already in our hands, they're filthy! Even if you take them back, you can't eat them." The old man was still somewhat clever.

Bajia sneered, "When my master asks you a question, you make excuses and refuse. Why should we help you? Even if we fed you to a dog, it would bark and wag its tail! Since you don't know how to be grateful, why should we do you any favors?"

elder:"……"

There was a moment of silence.

Finally, the old man sighed deeply: "That's right! We do have grievances against the imperial court! We are from a nearby village. Today's harvest was bad, and we've been hit by war. It's already difficult enough to just survive, and now the imperial court wants to increase taxes! This is clearly forcing us to die!"

"Since they're not letting us live, can't we at least have some complaints?"

At this point, hatred flashed in everyone's eyes.

"That's right! Our original plan was to head west to join the Green Turban Army!"

One villager roared angrily, saying that his wife and children had been killed in the shootout, and he had long since given up on living!

Since things have already come to this point, there's no point in hiding anything anymore.

"You unruly wretch! You actually want to join the Green Turban Army!"

Upon hearing this, Bu Bajia immediately drew his longsword!

"Bajia, stop!" Ji Bingyan stopped her men once again.

The imperial court bears a great deal of responsibility for how the villagers have become like this, and it's understandable that they harbor resentment towards it.

This is also the fundamental reason why the Green Turban Army is so difficult to eradicate!

Seeing that Ji Bingyan was so calm, Jia Daoshi couldn't help but nod.