No System+Farming+Rebellion through Clearance
In the fifty-ninth year of Qianlong's reign, the Han River burst its banks. College student Chen Dong traveled through the refugees who had lost their families and lost their lives. In troubled times, people's lives were like grass. However, the White Lotus Sect, which was surviving and seeking refuge, only regarded them as flesh and blood bait to attract Qing soldiers.
Above the altar, the magic stick sang "A vacuum hometown, a birthless mother"; below the altar, the villagers were so hungry that their eyes glowed green.
God damn it! Save the world! Chen Dong threw away the ashes of the incense used to pray to God, and held tightly the blood-stained hoe and the knife taken from the Qing soldiers.
He used modern knowledge to open up wasteland and increase production, used grievance conferences to unite people's hearts, and replaced false dogmas with clear disciplines.
In the deep mountain bandit village at the junction of Hubei and Shaanxi, a "Production and Construction Corps" composed of refugees, bandits, and runaway households was quietly born.
When the White Lotus Sect was fighting hard on the Western Front, and when Emperor Qianlong was admiring the "Ten Perfect Martial Arts" at his summer resort, no one expected that a red flame had quietly ignited at the most decadent foundation of the empire, and would eventually start a prairie fire...
