"Fuck you! A bunch of damn two-legged sheep, they're all fucking wimps!"
At this moment, a loud sound suddenly came from the hillside, and then a group of burly bandits wearing tattered clothes appeared.
There were more than 300 people in the dark crowd. The leader was a man with a gray face and an unshaven beard, but if you look closely, the skin on his neck is still very white.
The bandit rushed forward and kicked the victims who were pulling the old man to the ground with a few kicks!
These are all victims of the disaster who are dying of hunger. Each of these bandits looks like they are full. How can they be their opponents!
"Your Majesty, spare your life, Your Majesty, please spare your life... We are all fleeing and we have nothing..."
The leading bandit grabbed one of the victims as if he were a chicken, weighing his body and bones, "Hmm...give me two pieces of cake, it looks like you can still fight..."
"This won't work. I'm too hungry to take any more. Throw it into the valley..."
"Save these girls... for stuttering, and let these girls work later!"
These bandits were cruel and ruthless. Anyone who could still walk and move would be given a piece of cake to eat to save their lives. However, those victims with short legs and consumption who could not even walk were thrown directly off the cliff to their death.
All the women were arrested and put into labor force, and all the men were shot together and detained!
The bandit leader stood on the big rock and shouted, "Damn it! See, you are men too? Why don't you go and grab something if you have nothing to eat?"
"Are you waiting to eat the flesh of your own countrymen? You are really a coward. Grandpa will give you a knife each to satisfy you!"
"Remember my nickname, I am the second oldest, and I am given the nickname Er Ha Ye! You can call me Ha Ye or Er Ha Ye!"
"In this damn world, if you want to live, you have to follow me and fight for it!"
"There is a village ten miles away called Tianshuijing! The rich man Wang in the village has food in his house... Follow me to grab it! Break the Tianshui Well and grab the food!"
"If you don't want to do this, I will throw you into the mountain stream to feed the dogs!"
Between bloody killings on one side and food to survive on the other, these victims have no choice at all!
The screams of the dying people below the mountain stream drifted over little by little with the mountain wind, frightening the victims so that no one dared to resist, and every cold and hard pancake in their hands was the hope of survival.
People were numb and obeyed the command, and they did whatever Erha asked them to do. At this moment, their wives and sisters at home were being humiliated, and they did not dare to watch, let alone resist!
Who is Erhaye? Naturally, he was the minion of Emperor Guangxu, and he turned Yisiha against him! This man can be considered a legend in his life.
A poor boy from the Eight Banners was bullied every day when he was working as a guard in the palace. In the end, by chance, he became Cixi's face!
Emperor Tongzhi hated him and sent him directly to Xiling, but Prince Gong saved his life from the wolf and allowed him to remain anonymous.
Isiha had no choice but to seek refuge with Prince Gong, lurking in the British embassy to steal intelligence, contact Prince Gong's direct secret agents, and now he has simply become the king of the mountain and organized a refugee army!
Isiha led 300 elite men, with 300 people as the backbone, to threaten the victims with killings and food. Almost every time he took action, he could capture five to six hundred victims as slaves.
Gradually, King Erha's "troops" grew to more than 2,000 people.
With the newly recruited 300 people, King Erha led the army straight to Tianshuijing Village, more than ten miles south!
This has been done for a long time. A landowner surnamed Wang in Tianshuijing Village had grain stored in his family, and at first he wanted to exchange grain for his status.
But he didn't expect that the disaster would become more and more serious. The food stored in Wang's family disappeared like water, which frightened him and quickly put up a sign saying there was no food.
No matter what his status is, he must survive in troubled times first. As long as I have food in hand, I can expand my land three times!
Rich Man Wang was cruel and ruthless. His family already had tens of thousands of acres of fields, but it was still not enough. During this famine, he used three melons and two dates to force many farmers to sell their fields.
At this moment, all his fields have been connected into one piece. All the land in Tianshuijing Village belongs to him, and two-thirds of the land in the surrounding five or six villages and towns also belongs to him.
Every day he looked at the land deed filled with fingerprints and laughed from ear to ear. Just because of this famine, he suddenly swallowed up an additional 12,000 acres of land.
With more than 20,000 acres of land in hand, this rich man Wang can be considered to be ranked high in Pingding County. Although he is far behind the landlords of Qianqingpai, he still has food in his hands at the moment. , if you have food, you can then exchange it for land.
From ancient times to the present, there are two things that the landlord class deserves the most glory for, one is for their children and grandchildren to take the imperial examination and high school, and the other is to hang the Qianhe plaque!
As long as this landowner can put up a thousand hectares plaque, he will not be famous all over the country, but he will be considered a rich man in at least one province!
And Qianqingpai is a full 100,000 acres of farmland, which is a vast expanse of land as far as the eye can see!
Rich Man Wang is not stupid either. He knows that the more money you have, the more danger you have. When the disaster first broke out, he secretly sent generous gifts to the county government.
With the favor, the county government took care of him when he forced everyone to show off their food and land annexation in the later stage!
Not only that, the rich man Wang also hired a team to protect the village, about a hundred young men with batons, each with a musket, blunderbuss, lifting poles, and even front-loading miniguns eliminated by the foreign devils!
As for the rich man Wang himself, he had two revolvers on his waist and a thick cowhide armed belt full of bullets. He looked like a local emperor in Tianshuijing Village.
He could sleep with any girl or daughter-in-law he wanted in the village, and no one would dare to resist him without paying him!
Since the disaster started, the rich man Wang personally led the village protection team to patrol the granary and his own mansion three times a day!
The house of the rich man Wang's family is called a majestic one. It is a courtyard with three entrances. The thick high walls on the outside are more than five meters long, and they are all made of terrazzo blue bricks to the top.
With food, money and guns, the rich man Wang would be as aggressive as possible, and he didn't take the victims outside Zhuangzi seriously at all!
At dusk, Mr. Wang was eating and drinking on the Kang with his wife. He poked open a salted duck egg with the tip of his chopsticks, and thick butter flowed onto his wrist. He was so anxious that he stretched out his dog tongue to add more.
He even added to the oil and water that flowed down the sleeves and into the forearms.
The daughter-in-law next to me also scolded you, "You will kill a thousand cuts. If you waste a drop of oil and water, you will go to peeling hell... How long has it been, and you still dare to eat salted duck eggs? Old pickles can't stop your mouth..."
While the two were bickering, the head escort from the village protection team outside hurried in, "Master...many victims suddenly came outside the village. They didn't look like they were passing by. They seemed to be coming directly towards us. Could they be here?" Borrowing food?"
"What? Borrowing food? That's bullshit borrowing food, they just want to steal it... Tell them that there is no food in Zhuangzi anymore, and they have to go to the big city to get food!"
"Not a single one... not a single grain dregs..." Rich Man Wang took a bite of duck egg yolk with his chopsticks, sipped it in his mouth and tasted it with the tip of his tongue, and then a glass of old wine, which made his eyes squint.
"Master... it's not good... there are too many victims outside. The situation is urgent. Please go and take a look!"
