Jiang Hu led everyone to the back door, beside the cattle pen there was a room, and it was all piled with various crop stalks, dry and flammable.
Jiang Hu was not stingy, letting everyone carry a bundle on their back, heading towards the river with the moonlight.
As they approached the riverbank, they could clearly feel something hitting their legs.
Jiang Hu was stunned for a moment, then reacted in shock: "Locusts! The locusts have already come to this place!"
From when Liu Yang came to find him to the riverbank, it had been at most an hour. In this short hour, the locusts by the riverbank had already reached the fields, and were even swiftly spreading further.
And at this time, Jiang Hu and the others had only reached halfway between the Jiang family and the riverbank, but they could already feel the abundance of locusts.
"Yes, more and more. If we don't deal with it in time, fear there will be more."
