In the first year of Han Xingping (194), Cao Cao slaughtered Xu and shocked several states.
Chen Gong was frightened by Cao Cao's tyranny and plotted with Zhang Miao to meet Lu Bu. The prefectures and counties responded.
Lü Cao fought in Yanzhou. His body floated across the river and his blood dyed thousands of miles.
Cao Cao's army was short of food, and Cheng Yu's soldiers plundered Dong 'e, which he had defended, to supply the army with food mixed with human flesh.
It happened that locusts had risen and the people were starving. They migrated to the Jianghuai area in search of a chance of survival.
On the bumpy road, there was a field full of sorrows. On both sides of the road were withered tree trunks. Even the leaves and bark had been eaten clean.
The evening mist was heavy, and the world was lonely. The ragged commoners walked with the steps of their twilight years, like the walking dead.
A gust of cold wind blew past, and the exhausted people fell down one after another. The men who had some strength rushed forward and stripped the clothes of the collapsed women and children, wrapping their trembling bodies.
Their bloodthirsty eyes looked at the white in front of them, revealing the cruelest side of human nature.
A few burly men roughly dragged the dying people into the col. When they appeared again, they seemed to have recovered some of their physical strength.
Hunger forced the rules to disappear, and the people exchanged their children for food. Their only kindness was to deliver a fatal blow to their food.
Xiang Yu had no children and could only continue to starve. He disdained to participate in the feast of humanity.
Therefore…
He was starving.
In this life, his parents died before Xiang Yu. From then on, he became an orphan with no one to rely on.
He held a huge rock in his hand and guarded his parents 'graves for three days and three nights. He didn't dare to leave until the corpses started to stink.
During the mourning period, Xiang Yu kept asking his father what he had done wrong to transmigrate to this damn chaotic world.
Human lives were like grass. Massacring a city and killing people was a true temperament and a true hero. Those who did not know how to kill could only complain to the heavens on an empty stomach.
Xiang Yu would always remember the scene when she was young. Her parents worked hard and planted wheat in the fields.
His small body was busy with his parents, spinning like a top. Hunger was like a whip full of thorns.
The whip kept lashing, and the top spun tirelessly.
When the harvest season arrived, the Yellow Turban Moth Thieves came. They held sharp blades in their hands and pressed them against Xiang Yu's father's neck. In front of the whole family, they harvested all the wheat.
They came in groups and left with the joy of a bumper harvest.
Her mother cried bitterly, blood flowing out of her eyes.
For the first time, Xiang Yu solemnly told his parents that farming was useless and that he should go to the city to find a job.
He was beaten up.
There must be resentment towards the Yellow Turban Moth Thief hidden in it. Xiang Yu could not get out of bed for a few days, and his high-spirited and talented soul from his previous life was almost scattered.
He was really ruthless.
For the first time, Xiangyu wanted to run away from home and leave this ignorant home. He did not want to be shackled for the rest of his life.
He wanted to escape and seek refuge with a duke. When he returned to his hometown, he arrogantly told his parents,
"Father, Mother, I will glorify our family and let our family name resound throughout the world.”
Xiang Yu escaped.
He really escaped. His parents mobilized the entire village and chased him back on the official road.
The wooden thorns lashed out fiercely, leaving a trail of blood.
He wailed and his mother shed tears. As his father beat him up, he shouted,"Do you still dare?"
Xiangyu stubbornly resisted this world. As long as he broke through the village, he would definitely succeed.
At night, his father was hungry and said calmly to Xiang Yu,
"Believe in father, we will definitely be able to grow food next year.”
In his impression, Xiang Yu's father was very diligent, capable, hardworking, and never complained.
Throughout the year, there were only a few days of rest. They worked at sunrise and never stopped at sunset. At night, they would bring Xiang Yu to hunt.
He worked hard in one direction, but he still could not let his family live a life of food and clothing.
Once, he even asked what he could do in the city.
Xiangyu told him and painted a beautiful future for him. His father hesitated for a few days before finally giving up.
"Father, our family is already poor enough. No matter how poor we are, we won't be as poor as we are now. What are you afraid of?”
His father responded with silence. Other than farming, he had no other skills.
Only by doing so could he have the greatest confidence in supporting his family.
Xiang Yu had accepted his father's ordinariness. Now that he had nothing left, he was starving to death.
This year, he was sixteen years old and in his prime.
He slowly walked to the riverside and prepared to eat water to satisfy his hunger. Unexpectedly, his physical strength was insufficient and he staggered into the water.
The suffocating feeling of lack of oxygen surged into his mind, and the world turned dark.
A beautiful figure dashed into the surging river waves and lifted Xiang Yu up.
She was very good at swimming. Her sparkling eyes were clear and charming.
"Why must I die?"
The new novel has no system, the protagonist is cold-blooded and dark.
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