Genshin Impact: I am not a grass god

The road ahead is full of grain carts, and the road is full of grain.

Xumeru

On a road, grain carts are moving forward one after another, stretching for thousands of meters like a dragon.

And at the front of the team, a resolute man was directing.

Xinghuo looked at the team that continued to move forward and shouted loudly

"Faster! Faster!

The front is where the stranded people are. Now we are racing against time and death!

Every minute and every second is precious!

Let's work harder!

Forward!

Keep moving forward!

Use whatever means!"

And with the messenger's message, the marching speed of the entire team has indeed increased again.

Since learning the news, Xinghuo was urgently called back by Zhou Shu, and he hurriedly took the food convoy to support Zhang Jue.

The place where Xinghuo was originally going to recover was also taken over by his deputy and continued to move forward.

Xinghuo rushed back overnight, after all, such a serious accident.

And such a large food transport team must be led by a person with sufficient prestige.

But Zhou Shu couldn't get away because of his own affairs, so he could only find Xinghuo back.

Fortunately, Xinghuo didn't encounter too many accidents because of the small number of people.

So the food was not as tight as Zhang Jue, plus the food and grass sent back from Liyue.

It was enough to support the army and continue to march!

But the people stranded on Zhang Jue's side were very dangerous, and the hundreds of thousands of people were facing the fate of starving to death!

Even the young and strong people led by Zhang Jue himself were at risk of starving to death.

There was some worry in Xinghuo's eyes. He traveled day and night these days just to rush to rescue those who stayed in the original place.

How long can hundreds of thousands of people survive on the surplus food?

And the group of people left behind by Zhang Jue gathered directly on the spot after Zhang Jue left, forming a gathering place.

The remaining rebels led the distribution of food every day and insisted on the arrival of reinforcements.

People already knew that reinforcements came with enough food to support them. As long as they could hold on, they would be able to survive until the rescue came!

But as time passed, as the food became less and less.

The original amount of food every day was also reduced again and again, and now everyone was hungry.

The daily meals were only porridge that was so thin that it couldn't be thinner!

As life became more and more difficult, disputes finally arose.

A large group of people surrounded the food camp where they cooked.

People looked at the leader of the canteen with a bad face, and they were furious.

"Come out! Get out!"

A middle-aged man shouted loudly, and the people around him were also indignant.

If everyone's food was getting less and less, it would be fine.

Everyone could accept it, but in this extreme situation, unequal distribution still happened after all.

There is a saying that goes, it is not the lack of food that is worrying, but the inequality!

In this situation where food is very precious and food is getting less and less.

Whoever controls the food has more say!

Injustice began to happen!

Zhang Jue was very clear about the importance of food.

So the control of food was handed over to those very firm believers in the grass god and the people.

They were those senior rebels, those who followed him together.

The group of people who started the resistance and went all the way to the end.

Only such talents would not be corrupt.

An old man with a somewhat old face slowly walked out of the canteen, and there were several older rebels beside him.

The old man looked at the people in front of him with a serious look and asked softly

"This is a military stronghold, how can you just barge in!"

A man was not afraid of the old man's gaze, but walked forward, looked into the old man's eyes, and said loudly

"Why are we here?

Don't you have any idea in your mind?

Why is the distribution of food not balanced at all!

We can understand that you give more food to those injured rebel soldiers, after all, they are also desperate people!

We are still alive now, and it is precisely because they have made great efforts!

But why do those old people and women have more food than us!

Is it because we are

The middle-aged are young, so they are more resistant to hunger?

So they should endure hunger more?

"

The old man was stunned, a little confused...

The elderly and children live a better life, while the young and middle-aged suffer a little more. Isn't it right?

The old man with a somewhat old face looked at the group of people gathered in front of him.

They are all young people or middle-aged people, and most of them are single and have no family!

It was not until this moment that the old man suddenly realized that he had made such a huge mistake.

The group of middle-aged and young people in front of him are not rebels, they are just the people who are coerced by the rebels.

But I have been using the standards of the rebels to demand and treat them.

When the dissatisfaction accumulated, there was the origin of this question!