At this time, Xu Wei and others quickly hugged the ankle of the servant who was about to kill Xu Zizheng, and shouted to Xu Zizheng: "Son, run quickly, don't stay here, run to the south."
"No, dad. I won't run away, and I can't run away. I remember you said that the Emperor of Natural Selection once gave an order. If the Manchus dare to kill us Han people in the future, he won't mind using the entire Manchu City to do it. At risk of death." Xu Zi was looking at the miserable situation of Xu Wei and others. He still did not stand up, but knelt straight on the ground, and then resolutely said angrily:
"Today, I am here. I am not going anywhere. I will let them kill me. I will use the lives of our family to exchange the lives of the entire city in Kaifeng."
The few servants who couldn't escape for a while originally kicked the backs of Xu Wei and others. But after hearing Xu Zizheng's words and seeing that they still looked indifferent, the servants began to feel a little bit of fear in their hearts. Even kicking their feet stopped, and even after Xu Wei and others let go of their feet, they still did not move.
A feeling of sadness suddenly spread from the crowd.
"Okay, well done, son. Our family will accompany you today. Our family will sit here and kill them. The Emperor of Natural Selection will avenge his people." Xu Wei seemed to have given up everything and learned The son looked like he knelt down to the south and said.
"On the road to hell, our family is not alone."
At this time, not only him, but also Xu's mother, Mrs. Xu and Xu Qingwei also knelt down to the south.
On the street, babies kept crying.
How tragic is this scene?
In the future, Shumulu Zhesha doesn't know whether the Yi army can break through Kaifeng City. But it is obviously impossible to easily cover this up on the street.
No matter what, he lost both face and dignity.
I saw Shumulu Zhesha yelling at Xu Zizheng in anger: "You want to die so much, then I will kill your little sister first, then your father, your old woman. Then throw your mother and sister into the Brothel, you died of humiliation, I want to see how the rebel in the south can save you."
With that said, Shumulu Zhesha quickly walked towards the crying baby on the ground. At this time, Xu Zizheng and others were still kneeling there, looking as if they were looking forward to death.
And just as Shumulu Zhesha kicked the baby in the head, a figure flashed across the crowd of onlookers, knocking Shumulu Zhesha back several steps until Nisha Ji Seeing this, Taihe Borzigit Ermi stepped forward to help him stabilize his body.
At this time, the five servants following the three people also hurriedly stepped forward and stood up, protecting Shu Mulu, Zhesha and the other three people behind them.
After regaining his balance, Shumulu Zhesha immediately pushed away the servant standing in front of him and stepped forward angrily to yell: "Who dares to offend me? Do you want to rebel? Do you want the Nine Clans to be executed?" ..."
"Bah, why did I offend you? Wang Dafeng came from outside Kaifeng City. My family has already been ruined by you Manchus. Why are you talking about killing the nine tribes?" Standing next to the baby was a man in his twenties, dressed in rags. , the tall, thin young man who looked like a beggar stood there and said fearlessly.
"Brother, I admire your courage. I didn't have the courage back then. I didn't dare to resist when my whole family died. Today, I will accompany you to resist and let them kill you. Maybe your family's blood is not enough, plus Come on, enough blood has been shed. Our Emperor will definitely slaughter them all over the city to avenge us. We will not be alone on the road to hell in the future."
The sight in front of him made Xu Zizheng stunned, but he still subconsciously replied: "Okay. Let's go together."
"Hahaha...Okay, okay...Come on! Come and kill us!" Wang Dafeng stared at Shumulu Zhesha who was standing in front of his servants and couldn't help but raise his voice and shouted loudly, asking Shumulu Zhesha to wait. People were frightened for a while.
And just when Shumulu Zhesha conductor Ding was about to step forward to kill these "rebellious" elements, someone else in the crowd occupied the exit.
"Fengqiu Cao Er, my life is meaningless. I am willing to die with you..."
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Xinxiang Liu Sanduo is willing to die with you..."
"Xingyang Zhang Dejin is willing to die with you..."
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As the names were called, almost a dozen people stood up one after another.
"Thank you, thank you all..." Xu Wei was extremely moved and led his family members to kowtow to the people who came forward.
At this time, Wang Dafeng and others also went to help Xu Wei and others up and said: "We are all people who are oppressed by the Manchus. There is nothing we can't say thank you for. Besides, my brother is right. They Manchus have With the emperor’s support, are there no more us Han people?”
"Yes, if they can, they will kill us all. When our master comes, he will also slaughter them all."
"No, I've heard that when Master Wang killed so many people in Lingnan and Jingzhou, the city was filled with people, and the river was dyed blood red, and it didn't fade away for several days. Anyway, we just deserved our lives. , if you can save the lives of the entire city, that’s fine, haha..."
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In the midst of your words, people kept standing up. Although Shumulu, Zhesha and others had been protected by the servants, they were still extremely scared.
"Why are these slaves united? No, we have to notify Ama as soon as possible, otherwise we will be in trouble." Seeing that there were still people standing up with their names, Shumulu Zhesha began to panic in his heart. Then he said to the servant in front of him
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"Muzama, you immediately run back to the government office to find my Amma and tell him that a group of untouchables have gathered illegally, are plotting evil, and intend to rob us, and ask him to quickly bring people to destroy these bandits."
When the servant named Muzama heard this, he immediately ran out without any hesitation.
If the master is harmed, the slaves like them will have to shed their skin even if they don't die, and even their families will have to suffer.
The incident seemed to be because someone took the lead, and it seemed that the onlookers were touched by the experience of Xu Wei's family, or that the onlookers found courage they could rely on.
In short, more and more people are surrounding Shumulu Zhesha and others, so much so that even though Shumulu Zhesha's servants have some martial arts skills, they dare not act rashly.
As the situation spread, even the hawking shops on the street stopped selling, and many people gathered around after knowing what happened.
Nisha Jitai and Borzigit Ermi, who had never seen such a situation, were already completely hiding in the circle of guards guarding them and shivering. Only Shumulu Zhesha had the courage to shout and curse:
"A bunch of unruly people, what do you want to do, do you want to rebel? Let me tell you, this is a serious crime of beheading. Do you want to behead your whole family together?"
To say that Shumulu Zhesha's scoldings were somewhat effective, at least many people left quietly out of fear of injuring themselves. But there are still many young and energetic people standing there motionless, and many of them are gossiping in their hearts, as if they are always paying attention to signs of trouble.
"Everything in the world must be justified. You have Qianlong's support, but we don't?"
