The green cactus formed a guidepost, and everyone followed the route to escape!

Horses' hooves trample them, and wolf smoke billows.

In the rear, a vast ice wave followed, but there were cacti interceptions along the way. Countless cactus jumped out of the wasteland, and then exploded after being engulfed by the ice wave. This blocked the ice wave offensive and created a barrier for the large forces.

Fight for a chance of survival.

No one expected that winter would come early and destroy everything in the wasteland with its more ferocious and cruel power!

But just when everyone fell into despair, the sage's magic rescued them.

Therefore, one by one, the wolf cavalry faced the cold wind and glanced at the cactus guiding the way, and then at the calm-looking Xiao Han on the roof of the chariot, and couldn't help but show awe and admiration.

"I have decided that when I die, my tombstone will be made like this to show respect to the Lord of the City!"

A wolf cavalry brandished a spear and pointed excitedly at a cactus with "a six in one hand".

The surrounding wolf cavalry were slightly stunned at first, and then they all spoke up and agreed with this brilliant idea.

And Xiao Han, who was regarded by everyone as the "King of Cactus", his cheek twitched violently.

When the snowstorm hits, don't these people have any sense of crisis?

Although it is good to maintain an optimistic attitude, by molding the tombstone behind you into this shape, do you want everyone to go to your grave and have a party?

"Whoops!"

Wrapped in blood flames, an amethyst grape was infused with the domineering power of the demonic flames, like a black hole, bottomless.

When the effect of [Immortal Guidance] dissipates, the ice wave will sweep up again. Xiao Han decides to use his trump card to blow up the ice wave.

A sword crosses the river of time, so it should be reasonable for him to use a god-level grape to blow up the ice wave along the way.

However, in order to increase the speed, Xiao Han asked Blood Crow to abandon the supplies of more than a dozen carriages to reduce the load. Then, he asked Shangkong to be responsible for translating and reconnaissance Guanghui, leading the wolf pack to attack in front. Once a roadblock was discovered, he would alert those behind.

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And he, with his pupils surging with the potential of the sun, is always alert to emergencies!

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"Haha, get the hell out of here, this is my thing!"

"Fuck! I obviously got this! Go to hell!"

"Please, without this winter food, my children will starve to death!"

"Tsk, tsk, my daughter looks pretty good, and the meat on her body must be very delicate. Let me give it to the brothers first, and then kill it and make it into dried meat!"

"Mom~oooo!"

In the town where the riots subsided, the oppressed common people sent the lord and his family to hanging. Because there was no one to maintain order, there was a frantic scramble for winter supplies in the city.

The severe winter disaster that breaks out every four years, if it is of an ordinary level, means that at least 10% of the people in the town will die from cold and hunger, mostly the elderly and children.

If you have not experienced what it feels like to be hungry, you cannot understand how someone who is extremely hungry can do almost anything.

At that time, even the dead buried in snowdrifts were precious food.

Even the babies who had only opened their eyes for a few glances, the young children who were full of vitality, were peeled and cut with knives, grilled with dead branches, or feasted on them like beasts, eating their hair and drinking blood.

Even without the exploitation of the lords, they were forced to survive and killed each other for the chance to survive.

This is the norm in Northern Europe. Just like the big fish eating the small fish, the weak can only be dominated by the strong. Life and death are controlled by a single thought.

"Well, it would be nice if they left a little more dried fish."

A woman in linen clothes complained, using a rusty kitchen knife to chop the piece of meat she had finally snatched away on the wooden board.

"Come on, but if those thieves dare to kill the lord, the people of the principality will arrest them sooner or later."

Another man also chopped into pieces of meat and slashed on it with a knife, causing large pieces of meat and a few pieces of fingernails to splash out.

His arm was naked, and there were three bloody marks on it from being cut with a sharp weapon, but it was casually wrapped with a few strips of linen.

Next to it are several bottles of brewed oil, which, together with herbs picked from the wilderness, can be used as lamp oil in winter.

"The meat of these nobles is quite delicate. It would be a pity to make lamp oil."

The man who was chopping meat murmured, shook his head, and continued to work on production.

While cutting, a few drops of water flowed down the face and fell on the minced meat.

For a moment, the man froze. He touched the tears on his face and his eyes were slightly red.

His second daughter and third daughter died in the hands of this lord's dandy.

When he braved the wind and snow and frantically searched for his children, he found two delicate corpses covered with scars in an abandoned wooden house.

The seeds of resentment are planted here, waiting for an opportunity to explode.

Because the nobles were executed, the bullied commoners felt that hanging ten thousand times was not enough. Coupled with the shortage of supplies for the winter, their bodies were fought over by dozens of hated commoners, who whipped the corpses with various tortures.

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Compared with this group of revengeful civilians, the outside world is in chaos. Without the order management of the Guards and the oppression of the lords and superiors, the winter disaster is imminent, but the supplies for the winter are very scarce. They have released the deepest thoughts in their hearts.

He is evil, more cruel than the lord, and more hateful than the guards.

Human nature has always been ambiguous and changeable.

Even wise men cannot see clearly the multiple changes in human nature.

"boom!"

At this moment, the fierce sound of horse hooves came from outside the town, carrying a frightening momentum and causing the rioting people to stop.

Unfortunately, the hazy fog covered most of the field of vision, and the visibility was horribly low. No one could see the figures in the fog, but it was definitely a bad person!

"boom!"

Suddenly, a cactus sprang out from the ground and knocked the three thugs away. Sharp leaf thorns were all over the body in an instant. When they fell to the ground, they were already covered in blood.

Everyone was unaware that this sudden scene was like a punishment from the harvest god Assas!

Some loyal believers knelt down and prayed directly, hoping that our Lord would forgive their sins and spare everyone the mistakes they made out of rage.

The next moment, countless wolf shadows emerged and flashed past the town. With the wolf smoke billowing and the chariots running rampant, this familiar scene instantly reminded everyone of the fear of being beaten to death by the opponent a few days ago!

Fox King!

This is what people in the wasteland call the leader of a band of thieves.

He, leading the wolf riders, is the tide of destruction, the coming of doom, and brings endless nightmares to the lord!

"Quickly retreat!"

Blood Crow, who was wearing cold armor, gave a sharp shout and led the wolf cavalry, running like a torrent of steel, from the edge of the town.

Then, in the mist, it looked like a hundred horses galloping, trampling on the wasteland, dragging a full load of goods behind them.

Due to the fog, people in the town could only barely see the wolf cavalry on the periphery, not even Xiao Han on the chariot.
Chapter completed!