This retreat left him exposed and he was hit in the chest by Xie Xun's punch.
Then he spat out a large amount of blood and died instantly.
Once this person died, the others naturally had no room to resist.
After a while, it was cleaned up by the people from Hongshui Banner.
"Found it, found the granary where they store the grain." A man who was cleaning up the battlefield suddenly discovered something and shouted loudly.
Upon hearing the joyful voice, Golden Lion King Xie Xun and Tang Yang hurried forward and saw the granary.
It is called a granary, but in fact it is a huge cellar and a huge pit.
The pit was covered with burnt mud mixed with wood ash, and then covered with wooden boards for protection.
There are spiral staircases extending downwards around it, but the granary is now full of grain.
At a glance, the grain stored in this granary is no less than ten thousand dan, which is one million jin.
One million people, if they save a little, will have enough food to last for several days.
However, it is impossible to move such a large amount of food with only one or two hundred people.
That's why we let those people in.
"I am the Ming Cult's Flag Bearer. You can all see that the Zhang family is rich but unkind.
We, the Ming Cult, uphold justice on the behalf of Heaven and punish the evildoers.
We will not take a single cent of the grain, we will use it all for disaster relief.
I know you are all tired these days and have been hungry for a long time.
But please don't rush or crowd.
If we all work together, we will be able to overcome this difficult time.
If anyone wants to take advantage of the situation, think twice before doing so."
After these words were spoken, those who still had other ideas looked at the bloody corpses piled up in the yard that had not been dealt with.
I quickly dismissed these thoughts.
But most people were in tears at this moment, almost trembling as they looked at the food.
He kept thanking Mingjiao: "Thank you, hero, thank you, hero.
I know, I know, neither the court nor the Zhang family treats us as human beings.
Only you...only you..."
When he said this, the man was already choked up and couldn't utter a word.
"Without you, I really don't know what I would do."
"Yes, when we go back, we will definitely set up a longevity tablet for you."
Only those who have experienced long-term hunger can feel the value of these foods.
And when did those martial arts sects truly make decisions for themselves?
They say he is a knight, but how many people have ever seen a knight?
But the Ming Cult in front of them actually saved millions of people.
Bags of rice were sent to the refugees' area, and many people had already started making fire and cooking.
A glimmer of hope began to emerge among the refugees.
The Mingjiao believers looked at this scene and smiled. This was the future they were striving for.
"What joy is there in life, and what pain is there in death? To do good and to eliminate evil is to be enlightened."
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