In the end of the ice age, I hoarded tens of billions of supplies

Luo Dan's cuisine made everyone dream, and the eyes of those believers gradually glowed with a strange red light, as if their whole body and mind were devoted to the pot of broth.

Yang Xinxin was standing on Zhang Yi's left side and couldn't help but sigh softly when she saw this.

"what happened?"

Zhang Yi asked curiously.

Yang Xinxin said: "I have read history, and this situation reminds me of Yuan Chonghuan in the late Ming Dynasty."

"He was executed by Emperor Chongzhen because he failed to guard the border. When he finally died, the people below rushed to spend money to buy his flesh and blood, stuffing them into their mouths alive and chewing them."

"I was thinking, indeed, all history is modern history. Only when I saw this scene with my own eyes did I know how shocking it was."

Zhang Yi took a deep breath and did not comment further.

In troubled times, human life is like a piece of grass. This has always been the case.

After Rodan completed the sky burial of all the rebels, each of the tens of thousands of believers at the scene received a bowl of meat pain.

They cherished the broth in their hands and drank it greedily.

After the rolling heat flowed into their throats, the oily feeling made them burst into tears.

In their hearts, they were grateful to the monks of Sangjia Temple, to the burial master, and to the four chieftains.

The awe in everyone's heart became even stronger.

So after they finished drinking the soup, they prostrated themselves on the ground and prostrated themselves to express their gratitude to Sangjia Temple.

Only Zhang Yi and the others silently isolated themselves from the outside air.

Because this enchanting taste is delicious to others, but to them it makes them sick.

After the meat soup sharing session ended, Zhang Yi received news from Liang Yue.

They had already left with their people.

Zhang Yi looked around and just said to her: "Wait for my news."

When the ceremony was over, Deji called the heads of the three families over. It seemed that they were going to have a meeting to discuss what happened today.

Zhang Yi said to Paji Gesang: "We have seen the excitement, and now we are waiting for the gate of the Demon Kingdom to open. The weather is quite cold, so we will go back."

The Chuan Zhao Dharma Conference will be held for three consecutive days, and the various procedures in between are extremely complicated.

Paji Gesang also held a title in Tantric Buddhism, so he couldn't leave.

He then said: "Okay, you guys go slowly. You have to recharge your batteries at home these days. If you need anything, just tell us."

Zhang Yi nodded and left Sangjia Temple with his men.

Zhang Yi didn't waste any time. After leaving a distance, he opened the space and sent the others back to Paji's house.

"You guys just wait here for a while, I'll be back soon."

After Zhang Yi told them, he immediately opened the dimensional door and shuttled towards the direction given by Liang Yue.

……

At this time, Liang Yue and Mu Yan were at a camp of the resistance army.

Here, they saw the horrors of life for the rebels.

The living conditions here are no better than in the serf camp of the chieftain's family.

Everyone also needs to work and do their part in order to survive.

The only difference is that they can live like human beings here, and no one will beat them with a whip.

If they are injured, someone will treat them instead of slaughtering them like cattle and sheep.

When Bam came back, he was welcomed by everyone.

The rebels surrounded Bam with the most sincere admiration in their eyes.

As the second-in-command of the resistance, Bam is the savior of most people here.

As Ypsilon, every move of the Snow Mountain Condor can easily alarm the Burial Master, so most of the daily tasks are carried out by Bam.

“Sister Bam, it’s great that you’re okay!”

With hot tears streaming from their eyes, several little girls rushed into Bam's arms, hugging her and crying.

Bam stroked their heads with a loving look on his face.

"To save me, many comrades sacrificed their lives."

She said with a somewhat sad voice.

Everyone's eyes were also a little downcast. In this operation, at least hundreds of people were lost, and there were many elites of the resistance army among them.

Soon, Bam raised his head, his eyes sharp, without any trace of self-doubt or hesitation.

"However, I will take their faith and continue to overthrow the evil rule of the chieftains! Let the light of peace illuminate the entire snowy plateau!"

Bam's life alone is worth more than a thousand rebels.

Everyone doesn’t say it with their mouths, but they know this truth very well in their hearts.

People have never been equal. People with stronger capabilities have always had more significance in the organization.

Bam is not a hypocritical person. She will not say anything like "I deserve to die for sacrificing so many comrades to save me."

She will only work harder and bring out her own value, taking the responsibility of her dead comrades with her.

Only in this way will the sacrifices of those comrades not be wasted.

Liang Yue and Jingwei looked at these ragged rebels, but their eyes were full of hope, and they felt some respect in their hearts.

A powerful ability user like Bam would receive preferential treatment from any force in the Southwest Region as long as she was willing.

She could obviously get everything she wanted, but in the end she chose to take the most difficult path for the justice in her heart.

Although thousands of people have left, this spirit is worthy of admiration.

Liang Yue walked up to Bam and stretched out her right hand towards her: "I was in a hurry and didn't have time to introduce myself. My name is..."

When she was about to say her name, Muyan pulled her clothes from behind.

Liang Yue then thought of Zhang Yi's instructions and changed her words: "You can call me B."

Bam shook hands with Liang Yue and looked at her sincerely: "Thank you very much for your help, Miss B!"

Liang Yue and Mu Yan discussed it and gave them some supplies they carried.

That means some food, clothing and fuel.

They carry these with them in case of emergencies. Although they are not too many, they are extremely important resources for the resistance forces who are living in poverty.

The people here were very happy, and their eyes were full of respect when looking at the two of them.

"Bam, Dolma, it's time to talk about our affairs."

Muyan came over and said to the two of them.

Bam nodded: "Dolma told me on the way here. Since you helped us as promised, we will fulfill our promise."

"Is it convenient to call him over?"

Muyan looked at the rebels in the camp and asked.

Bam nodded: "Okay. Now you have gained our trust."

For the resistance, the most important thing is the survival of the alien cadres. They are the fire. As long as they live, the flame of the resistance will not go out.

Zhang Yi and others helped them escape from the Four Chieftains and Sangjia Temple. This was the best sincerity and worthy of their trust.