But the premise is that the Wenxi people, including Pei Xi, must leave this place and go to Linfen.

"Some...this matter is of great importance, so I have to consider it..."

Pei Xi did not refuse on the spot. He said goodbye to Zhang Xiu and returned to Wenxi City in a daze.

That's right, Zhang Xiu had no intention of entering the city at all, which proves from a certain perspective that Zhang Xiu would not stay here for a long time.

Under dusk, everything in Wenxi City seemed to be stained with a layer of blood.

Everything that was broken was shaking in front of Pei Xi's eyes.

Although the haze of death has been dissipated for the time being, the unique decay of death still lingers over the city.

The extent to which Wenxi was destroyed was extremely amazing.

It can be said that if Zhang Xiu came one step later, Wenxi would inevitably lose his mind.

War, death.

Pei Xi originally thought he had a very good understanding of war, and even when he talked about the strategy of war with others, he had never lost in the debate. When Dong Zhuo was in trouble with Heluo and Li Guo was in trouble with Chang'an, Pei Xi also thought that this was enough to be in chaos and extremely miserable. As a result, at the moment, Wenxi's all this made Pei Xi know what the chaotic world really mean!

Troubled times, troubled times!

In troubled times, this word was often mentioned during the Zhongping period, becoming a feeling that represents the children of the gentry worrying about the country and the people.

In their study, in literary gatherings, in restaurants, and outings, they expressed their feelings about the troubled times, imagining the chaos and tragedy, and then lamenting, as if they had seen the troubled times. However, this feeling mostly comes from reverie, from dissatisfaction with reality, rather than from real experience.

And now, in front of Pei Xi, what is truly the scene of a "chaotic world"!

Those tragic scenes that once only existed in books suddenly became the reality in front of you.

The city was destroyed, the villages were burned, the people were displaced, and hunger and death were accompanied by shadows. On the streets, there were no longer bustling markets, but the tears and blood of refugees. In the ditches, there were no longer clear water, but rotten plasma and residual bones. In the sky, there were no longer peaceful doves, but carrageful crows and vultures.

Such a scene is unimaginable and endorsable for literati and poets who could only express the troubled times in books before. How can their brushwork depict such a tragic situation? How can their poems express such grief? How can their spirits accept such impact?

In the chaotic times, all the feelings turned into powerless shouts.

When watching the people around him fall down in the war, listening to the children crying in hunger, smelling the burning smell of burning flesh and blood, the god of death grinned in the air, and the devil danced in the smoke of gunpowder, the "chaotic times" that Pei Xi had previously thought were just as ridiculous as children thought that adults were playing every day and didn't have to learn.

When the danger passed, this spiritual impact did not dissipate. On the contrary, it was deeply imprinted in the depths of Pei Xi's soul like a sequelae. Pei Xi began to reflect on why there were such a chaotic world? Why did human nature become so ugly in war? Why was Hedong so fragile?

Pei Xi walked slowly and watched.

Inside and outside Wenxi City, there is a smell of corpse smell everywhere, but now there is no one to bury these dead souls.

Because I have to eat first.

The remaining people in Wenxi City and the soldiers who survived the city were lucky enough to survive, have found the broken copper pots and crock pots in the city, and are busy cooking them. It seems that only by eating them like this can we distinguish ourselves from the rotten birds and beasts outside the city.

In the face of cruel hunger and fatigue, a person's sense of smell is a younger brother.

Pei Xi saw a soldier guarding the city. After getting the food, he fell asleep without taking a few bites, regardless of where he was, whether on the street or on the edge of rubble.

Pei Xi pointed.

The guard knew it and stepped forward to wake up the soldier.

No matter what, you have to eat first before sleeping, otherwise you may not wake up after being extremely tired.

Pei Xi looked at the soldier and suddenly had some insights.

Yes, if there is no new food, you will not wake up sooner or later. These people in Yuncheng, Hedong have been at the bottom of the well for too long, and have even forgotten that the world has changed...

"Send the order. Prepare to abandon the city."

After the guards came back, Pei Xi said slowly.

It is not easy to make such a decision, especially leaving your hometown and hometown.
Chapter completed!