Start Ancient: Take your family and lie down in the natural disaster to win

Some were just dangerous, but he didn't forget that this delicate and soft person, with a smile on his face, threw out thunder and fire bombs that made their livers and gallbladders burst one after another, so that they were defeated so miserably that they didn't even have room to struggle.

"So...you are here for it, your eyes are fixed on him, and your tone of voice is indeed affirmative.

Their origins, and the fact that they recognized the thunder and fire bombs at a glance, it was hard not to think in this direction.

"Haha...cough cough..." Another mouthful of blood gushed out. His whole body hurt as if it was going to explode. His vision became blurry. Qi Chong knew that he was going to die.

"I won't... sue..." Unfortunately, there was no chance to finish the rest of the words.

"Tch, who are you scaring?" Hua Jin glared at the corpse on the ground with dissatisfaction.

We have seen a lot of dead people in recent years, of all kinds, so Hua Jin is considered immune.

"...Aren't you angry?" Luo Song glared at the corpse and comforted him in distress. If it weren't for the strong smell of gunpowder smoke and his doting tone, the people around him would have almost forgotten the tragic scene in front of them.

Then all the corpses were collected together, including the one who refused to rest in peace.

"Uncle Chengtian, what should we do with these?" Hua Qiang pointed to the group of corpses high on the hill and asked with a headache.

With so many people, just digging a hole would take a while.

"Burn it."

They were not good people, and their corpses were considered unlucky in Huajia Village, so it would be better to burn them on fire.

Dust to ashes to dust, it was a farewell to them.

So hundreds of villagers soon piled wood next to Xiao Shangao's body. When they were about to light a fire, Hua Jin shouted, Luo Song had a bucket in his hand and poured it on the body. A torch was thrown into the sky, and the flames shot up into the sky. Thick smoke was everywhere, and the few living men in black had their eyes closed, as if they were mourning for their heirs.

"Where are they..." Having solved a big problem, Hua Qiang pointed at the people on the ground stained red with blood.

"Take it back first."

Hua Chengtian looked at his daughter, "Jin'er, there's no one outside."

Hua Jin shook his head: "Don't worry, dad is here."

After saying this, Hua Chengtian was really relieved.

And everyone just stared at the flames soaring into the sky without saying a word for a long time.

This crisis that hadn't even started yet passed like this, and it always felt like a dream.

It seems like they are dreaming here, but the Songjia Village outside the village is frightened by this series of changes and is hiding in the privacy of their homes or in the woods.

First there was a deafening loud noise, then there was painful wailing, and then there was thick smoke. It was so scary that almost everyone shivered and huddled in one place.

Similarly, the people in Huajia Village were also frightened. After all, the noise was too violent. Although the shouting of killing was not so strong from a distance, almost everyone in the village saw the thick smoke that followed, and they were very worried.

The fire burned for more than three hours before it slowly extinguished, and the remaining ashes were shoveled out of Huajia Village, leaving an uneven and empty space at the entrance, but the road surface would become smooth again within an hour at most.

After the fire burned for a while, Hua Jin went back to the village early. The smell was really bad, so she might as well go back and kiss Dabao and the others.

As for the few survivors left alive, that's not what Hua Jin wants to worry about. He has his father and grandfather around him. If not, there are Luo Song, eldest brother, second brother and the others. They can always ask what they want to know. As soon as she got home, she was greeted by the worried faces of her family. Hua Jin smiled brightly and reassured: "It's okay, it's been solved."

When she smiled, everyone felt relaxed, and no one asked a question.

The next day, Hua Chengtian drove the family carriage and several corpses to the new Shanggu Town official residence.

In order to hide the thunder and fire bombs in Huajia Village, they could only use corpses.

As for the men in the village, they were absolutely convinced by Hua Chengtian. Seeing that Hua Chengtian didn't explain what the powerful thing was, they couldn't bear even their curiosity. They only knew that it was to protect their village. The good things in the house were ready. Afterwards, Hua Chengtian kept silent even before settling in. When family members asked about it, they just muddled around for a few words and passed away. After all, they really didn’t know what it was.

As soon as Hua Chengtian went out, he didn't get home until evening. The next day, Hu Hu left the town mansion with one person and went straight to the city.

This episode did not affect the Chinese New Year atmosphere in Huajia Village at all. The village soon became active again, especially the children, whose laughter and laughter were everywhere in the village.

The sun and the moon fly by, and the months pass by in the blink of an eye, and the summer solar term of the year is almost here again.

These days, the ancient town is as peaceful as ever. The people have finally lived a comfortable life for a few months. At the same time, because their families are gradually no longer short of food, people are gradually recovering and are no longer as skinny as a stick.

After all, the summer solar term has lasted for more than a year, and grains and vegetables really don’t have to worry about growing. Even though a faint sense of uneasiness still hangs over my heart, I hope that the solar term will return to normal soon.

At the same time, due to the existence of the Thunder Fire Cannon at the border, the battle situation quickly changed. Gu Yan's army no longer defended blindly, but took the initiative to attack. It took two months to drive Western Liaoning, Nanman, and Dongwu out of Gu Yan's territory. .

It is said that they were driven out. In fact, it was the Three Kingdoms who took the initiative to withdraw. After all, they were unable to resist such a powerful weapon.

The most important thing is that the advantage is no longer there. The advent of thunder bombs and sky cannons has greatly boosted Gu Yan's morale. They have lost the opportunity, and if they continue to fight, they will only lose the lives of soldiers from all over the world.

After several years of disasters, the number of people in various countries has shrunk greatly. Every life is extremely precious, especially those in the military. No one can bear such a huge loss.

As long as people are recuperating and recuperating, it will not be too late to plan slowly in the future. After all, the situation in all countries is not good. I wanted to conquer Yan in one go, but now I can't afford to delay it for so long.

After driving away the enemy, civil strife ensued in Gu Yan, but it was only within three short months that the imperial court put an end to the civil strife. The main contributors to quelling the civil strife so quickly were naturally the Thunderbolts and Sky Cannons.

The current saint, who had been in a coma after the earthquake, did not wake up in the end. After the civil strife subsided for more than a month, the current saint's younger brother, Ru Nan Wang Gu Teng, who was in charge of supervising the country, succeeded to the throne and changed the name of the country to Teng. In the same year, he was granted amnesty and exempted from all kinds of exorbitant taxes for three years. , so that the people can cultivate themselves and live a healthy life, so that the ancient Yan Kingdom, which has been devastated for several years after the great disaster, can recover as soon as possible.

But they knew nothing about Hua Jin, who was in a remote town. At this moment, everyone was enthusiastically reaping the joy of the harvest.

...the food is ripe.

The people do not care about who is the emperor and who is in power. What they care about is whether they can fill their stomachs, so that their families and children will no longer go hungry, and whether they can have hope for life.

After several days, all the grain was collected. Needless to say, everyone was happy.

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"Miscellaneous, I want to eat the sweet and sour pork ribs you made..." Hua Jinhong walked through the moon gate connecting the two houses and walked towards Mrs. Hua, followed by the frightened Luo Song, his hands always ready With.

"Hey, my little ancestor, please slow down. You are different from the past. You can't jump around, and you can't walk too fast."

Hua Hua, the granddaughter who ran over, hugged her and felt her temples bulging again. She couldn't help but muttered, and gently tapped her good granddaughter with her fingers, looking at her helplessly.