This woman is none other than Luo Nannan, who escaped from Luo Xi's clutches and overcame many obstacles along the way.

Just now, she lost the last trace of contact with the system, and hatred surged in her heart. Luo Xi... Luo Xi... all her pain came from Luo Xi!

Recalling the painful memories of being taken away to mine, she closed her eyes with difficulty.

Beggars can still compete with dogs for food. There are no dogs in places like mines. It is a great blessing to catch a mouse or insect by chance.

The most common norm is... Luo Nannan squeezed her sleeves tightly and silently said four words in her heart: cannibalism!

People die every day in the mines. If you want to survive, you must not only dig hard, but also avoid the constant calculations of similar people around you.

When you take a nap, you will be dragged away from the pot and become a meal on the plate.

As for using your body to please the mine soldiers, ha! That's a job that many women in the mines can't get even if they make a fortune!

Looking down at the three missing fingers on her right hand, Luo Nannan's eyes were dark. Only those who have experienced it personally can understand what the real purgatory on earth is.

When she raised her head, there was a well-hidden madness in her eyes, and the corners of her mouth were raised slightly, "The left-wing army goes to the city gate to call for battle to attract firepower. The rest of the people follow me."

Immediately, the soldiers roared excitedly one by one. They knew clearly that what the so-called saint was doing was to massacre the village. Instead of stopping her, they became more and more excited.

Blood, resistance, plunder... They really like this feeling!

"..."

It was getting late, and we were in a village not far from the slope. This village was called "Happiness Village".

In the past, dozens of families lived there and planted crops when the weather was warm. When the weather was cold, many families would choose to go to border towns to help foreign merchants guide the way or introduce high-quality goods.

The days are full of food and clothing.

But the sudden pressure from the Beiling army completely broke the peaceful and beautiful life in the village...

Those gangsters raped, looted and committed all kinds of crimes, just like locusts passing through the border, leaving no grass growing wherever they passed...

Not to mention inside the village, under the leadership of the village chief Li Zheng, all the nearby villages have fled.

There was indeed a different family at the end of Xingfu Village. The village chief knocked on the door to remind him that it was time to leave, but an old lady came from inside and cursed rudely:

"Get out of here, old lady, I won't leave. How dare the stupid Beiling Army kill me?"

"If you want to leave, you can go alone. Every plant and tree in the house was earned by the father's hard work. I will protect the old woman even to the death!"

The village chief sounded helpless, "Aunt Hua, this time is different from the past. The Beiling Army massacred the village with real swords and guns. Have you forgotten that nearly half of the casualties in Ermazi Village next door were killed yesterday?"

"Hurry up and leave! It will be too late if you don't leave!"

He knew what the old woman was thinking. In the past twenty years, the Dayong War in Beiling had happened frequently.

The enemy's slogan of massacring the village was actually to snatch food and women. As long as they took precautions and hid the women's food, bloodshed was not guaranteed.

He understands that people have a tendency to take chances.

But this time it was different. Not long ago, news came from Jieqiao Village, the largest village in Shili and Baxiang, that the entire village had been massacred, with no one left alive.

Some people did not believe it, thinking that the rumors were exaggerated, or that Jieqiao Village had done something to anger the enemy, which led to this misfortune.

Until the news of nearly half of the casualties came from Ermazi Village next door last night, the luck in everyone's hearts was gone and was shattered to pieces by reality.

A village meeting was held overnight in the village. Before nightfall, the whole village had to leave in the dark and escape into Dayong Pass.

Unexpectedly, something happened before leaving, and Aunt Hua, the most senior person in the village, refused to leave.

The village chief planned to give some more persuasion, but it didn't work. He could only grit his teeth and lead the people to evacuate first...

Suddenly, the door of the Huajia courtyard opened. Before the village chief had time to speak, a basin of dirty water poured out.

"Why are you howling! You guys who have forgotten their ancestors by forgetting the classics. If you don't protect your good foundation, where can you escape?"

"My poor old man, please open your eyes and see! The livelihood you have worked so hard to earn for the village will be destroyed in the hands of these bastards and juniors!"

Inside the door, a little old lady with all white hair and a ravaged face sat on the ground crying with a wooden basin in her arms.

The village chief looked ugly after being poured dirty water on his head and face, but he was speechless, just as Aunt Hua said.

The villagers of Xingfu Village can have a happy and peaceful life before the war started, all because of Uncle Hua who led the whole village to make a fortune when he was young.

It is precisely because of Uncle Hua's efforts that even after his death, the old woman in the family became more cunning and unreasonable day by day, and the people in the village gave in to her.

The frontier is no better than the south. The weather in late September and October can be freezing to death. You can imagine the feeling of having a basin of cold water poured from your head and seeping into your cotton clothes...

The village chief turned blue with the cold and shouted at the top of his voice:

"Hua Tiedan, are you leaving or not? I'll give you another cup of tea. If you don't leave, we won't wait for you!"

In the house, a man named Hua Tiedan sighed, opened the door and walked out.

"Village Chief! You take the villagers and leave first. I'm trying to persuade my mother to catch up with you later."

"Okay!" After hearing what he said, the village chief knew that this was not going to happen, and it was hard to persuade the damn ghost! Let’s all be content with our destiny!

After they left, Hua Tiedan opened his lips: "Mother!"

To be honest, he didn't really want to leave. He was lucky on the one hand, but he was brainwashed day and night by my mother's ears and eyes on the other.

But when his family was the only one left in the village, he still felt unsure.

"Mom, what the hell! It's no use calling me ancestors. Have you forgotten what your father told you before he died? Protect your family business and protect your family!"

"Your father was seriously ill back then. Why did he have to return to his hometown even after he died? The reason was not to return to his roots."

"I'm telling you, if you don't want to imitate those ungrateful people outside, who dare to slander your ancestors and become a human being, I would rather not have your son!"

The little old lady cursed and returned to her main room, muttering:

"Besides, haven't we prepared a lot of food? As long as we don't provoke them, how can the enemy army be so terrifying that they can't kill anyone they see?"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Inside the room, a woman tightly covered her daughter's mouth with tears streaming down her face, "Child, be obedient."

"When a family has an elder, it's like having a treasure. What you say about milk always makes sense!"

"Mom, let me go. My brother just went to bed. Please stop making trouble, okay?"

The little girl, who was about fourteen or fifteen years old, nodded, indicating that she would not make trouble.

Hua Daya, the most beautiful girl in the village, has an extremely fierce temper. As soon as her mother loosened her hand, she growled angrily:

"Mom! Are you confused too? If you don't leave, you'll have no chance." She glanced at her baby brother who was still sleeping soundly in his swaddling clothes on the bed.

The voice was a little sharp, "Are you our biological mother? Are you going to watch me and my brother die tragically under the enemy's sword?"

She was really angry. Her father was a filial piety, her mother regarded her husband as her first priority, and the whole family was the fault of her douchebag grandma...

The bloody facts are before our eyes, why are they so stubborn? Do you have to put a knife to your neck to know you regret it?

"Pah!" The little girl suddenly received a heavy slap on the side of her face. She started in disbelief, "Mom, are you going to hit me?"

The woman trembled with her hands and her face was full of tears, "You bastard! There are all parents in the world, how can you say that your parents are confused? I think you are the one who is confused."

The little girl was about to argue a few words when suddenly, there was a vibration under her feet, and then the whole house started to tremble...

The sound of horse hooves sounded from far to near, and clods of earth fell from the wall.

The little girl fell to the ground, crying and laughing loudly, "The enemy is coming, the enemy is really coming, are you satisfied now?"

"Woooooo! Hahaha!"

The white and tender baby in the swaddling clothes didn't know whether he sensed danger or was frightened. He also started crying: "Wow wow wow~"

The woman was completely dumbfounded and stumbled out the door: "Dad, the enemy is really coming. What should our family do?"

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