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Cracked and hot ground, withered crops, thin and numb people.

Suddenly the sound of horses' hoofs awakened everyone.

"Did the officials come."

"Quickly, everyone hide."

"Hide the child in the cellar first, hurry up!"

The speed of a group of people was fast enough, but in a blink of an eye, the sound of horseshoes approached.

The officer on the thin horse waved his whip and shouted, "Tax paid, tax paid!"

The villagers looked bitter, and the old people in the village knelt down and begged: "Official man, the land has only been plagued by locusts. We have no harvest this year and no food."

"Go to your mother's old thing, dare to deceive Laozi."

The old man burst into tears: "Official man, there is really no food left, really."

"Yes, man, we didn't lie to you. Man, please give me some time, please."

The official scolded: "I gave you a five-day grace last time. Is it fun to run as a Laozi in the summer?"

"A bunch of unsophisticated people, I think you are itchy and you owe it to be cleaned up."

The official came down from the horse and kicked the kneeling old man.

The old man was at the end of the crossbow. Without any strength, the old man died on the spot.

"Second Uncle."

"Second Uncle."

A few middle-aged people nearby came to check the situation of the old man.

There were still barbs on the whip, and one whip went down and carried a large piece of flesh on the man's back.

"Ahhhh-"

The man screamed in pain and rolled on the ground. This embarrassingly pleased the officials, "Scream, shout louder."

A cruel light flashed in the officer's eyes, and the whip in his hand swung faster.

"Pillars, Pillars"

"Da Niu, Big Niu Brother"

"Master, please forgive the folks, Master."

"Cao Min knows he is wrong, please forgive us."

"Guan Ye Guan Ye."

There were more than twenty people kneeling on the ground, including old and weak women and children. A child ran out in the middle, "Don't hit my dad."

The officials were stunned, looked at each other, and laughed hard: "My child, we won't beat your father."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you officer"

"Ahhhhh-" The child's unique sharp sound quickly suppressed the villagers' thanks.

When they looked intently, they suddenly gasped, and the child's face was torn off a piece of flesh and blood.

The leading official sneered: "Little bastard, what do you think you are, and you dare to be a hero in front of Lao Tzu. Your father never taught you, so Lao Tzu will start to teach you how to write good characters today."

The officer's backhand was another whip, and the child was in pain and fear, and the whole person was dumbfounded.

"Coyote." The man on the ground leaped up and took the child into his arms, stupefied to take the whip with his back.

The ridicule on the officials' faces was even stronger: "Yo yo yo, what a father and son love, I'm so touched."

He stepped back two steps, "Brothers, let's test the relationship between father and son more." He waved his hands vigorously, and several officials flexed their hands and hit the man's back with his fists.

Another person kicked the man's legs: "Don't let go."

"Do you think you can protect him."

"A bunch of things that don't know good or bad, let you pay a tax and push back and forth, untouchables."

After a brief surprise, the others screamed and cried into a ball.

A woman ran over to pick up the officer. She was hit on the temple with a backhand fist and fell to the ground. At the moment of her breath, her eyes were still wide open unwillingly.

The leading officer felt uncomfortable, so he drew out the knife and pierced the woman's eyes with the tip of the knife until the two holes were bloody, and the face was covered with black paste, and then he stopped.

The woman's appearance was too tragic, the crowd screamed, panicked, and crawled, and some people peeed their pants in fright.

Several evil men laughed, "Boss, you still have the means to punish them."

"But when someone is dead, no matter what you do to her, she won't feel any pain."

"Hey Boss, I have a great idea."

...

At noon, a mournful wailing sounded over this poor village.

The thin horse was wearing a rope, and two people, one large and one small, were dragged behind him. The most frightening thing was that both of them had their eyes dug out, leaving only two blood holes.

In the village, the woman and the child were so frightened that they retched and never dared to take another look.

A group of thin men shed tears and weeping blood: "His uncle, let's go the other way. Anyway, it's all dead, we might as well fight."

"But" the old man hesitated

The middle-aged man said angrily: "But what, haven't you seen how miserable the Daniel family is? Coyote is only seven years old this year."

The old man gritted his teeth and refused to nod: "The Daniel family can't be saved. There is no need to take the lives of a villager for them."

"uncle-"

"Enough." The old man said angrily: "I am an elder, listen to me."

The old man: "Today, the big cow didn't wink. The second elder brother was already old, he died, and he had a good time. He had to go up and check, see what's the use, take another look, and the person will come back to life. "

"So is Coyotito. His **** thing is a dog temper. He thinks he is who he dares to stop people. It doesn't matter if he is dead, don't let the official anger our village."

"We must be obedient and honest, so that the official will not hit us."

Laozi seemed to be devilish, and kept talking about being obedient and honest.

The few middle-aged men next to him were crying with anger, almost bleeding in their eyes, but helpless.

...

To the north, the hardest-hit area lacked water. After the locust plague, there was almost no water and food.

Every day, the **** scenes of changing children and eating, roasting people and meat are staged here, which can be called purgatory on earth.

But such bitter and evil places are, for some people, a breeding ground for nourishing ambition and power.

Among the refugees, some people wandered, still holding thick-faced steamed buns in their hands, while others took the steamed buns and ate them.

A tall man soothed and said: "Don't worry, don't worry, everyone has it."

"Wu Wang is a **** from the sky, who came to save us specially."

"He will give us food, let us eat, and let us have a place to live."

"Look at me and see if my spirit is still red on my face."

"Wu Wang said, now that the king is in power, causing the people to lose their livelihood, God specially sent him to the earth to save the world."

"Look at what it has tortured you all. I still have steamed buns here. You can quickly take them and eat them."

Suddenly, a group of refugees did not care about anything else, and gathered around and snatched the buns from the tall man's hands.

The tall man waited patiently by the side. The sun in the sky stung people's skin, and he didn't respond much.

When the others had almost eaten, they barely cushioned their stomachs, thus regaining some sense of sanity.

The tall man pretended to be inadvertent and said, "In fact, the coarse-grain steamed buns we eat now are fed to livestock by the rich."

The surrounding refugees pricked their ears unconsciously.

The tall man said: "Hey, you don't know. When we followed King Wu into the city, it was noon at that time. Guess what was on the table of the rich?"

The refugees shook their heads stupidly.

Someone also said: "White, white rice porridge?!" After speaking, he couldn't help swallowing.

Others also swallowed, "I have eaten a bowl of white rice porridge on the day of my adulthood in my entire life. It is fragrant and glutinous but delicious."

"I'm lucky, I have eaten twice."

Who knows the incomparable good things in the eyes of the refugees, the tall man shook his head and smiled, and laughed out of desolation: "You are so stupid, what it is like to be bullied."

"What do you mean by this?" Someone puzzled.

The tall man said: "Let me tell you, when we broke into the rich man's house, what was on their table, roasted chicken and duck, steamed fish, do you know how people eat? Those rich men Feeling too tired of the chicken skin, I tear it off and give it to the dog."

The tall man made gestures with his hands: "The dog is so strong, with shiny and smooth fur, and majestic. For the first time in my life, I have seen such a mighty dog. I usually don't know how many good things I eat for the dog."

The refugees hated: "Those bastards, we eat soil every day. They have food. They would rather feed the dogs than us."

"Yes, my field was cheated away by those merchants."

The tall man scolded along with him: "Those businessmen are so bad that their hearts are completely black."

"But do you think that businessmen alone dare to be so lawless? Someone is supporting them."

Refugees: "How do you say this."

The tall man: "Let me tell you this, we are completely free and conquer the county government. After searching, we found two big boxes in the house where the county master slept. Opened it and looked at it, the gold and silver jewels in it flashed blindly. My eyes."

"Later we went to the county office's warehouse again, and it was full of grain. The grain in it was moldy and smelly."

"Buckles, this group of conscientious dogs, villains." The refugees blushed and wandered around in place. Everyone waved their fists and their teeth clenched: "Why, why are people so bullying us? "

"They are human beings, and we are human beings, with two eyes, one mouth and two legs, so why can we behave like this."

"His mother. I can't bear it anymore. I die anyway. I drag those people to **** together."

"No, I can't bear it, I can't bear it either."

In the beginning, there were only a few people who were weak and weak, and the tall man shouted together: "We can't bear it anymore. Let's fight for it and fight for a future."

"Anyway, we are going to die. We have to think of a way to be a ghost before we die, right? We have to trample underfoot the wicked and unkind people and corrupt officials. Even if we are in hell, we have to make atonement for our sins. ."

The words of the tall man were too inflammatory. In the end, the refugees on this land waved their fists and shouted: "Let’s reverse it, reverse it—"

After a long time, someone had a dumb voice and said in a low voice, "I don't know how to call you yet."

The tall man smiled heartily: "Just call me Tiger Brother."

"Hello Brother Tiger, do we have any plans next." Someone immediately pleased.

Brother Tiger: "Wu Wang has sent me news, we will attack the city tonight."

Refugee: "Which city?"

Brother Tiger: "Luocheng 30 miles away." After a pause, he said: "Let's hurry up now, we can get there before dark. King Wu is already guarding outside the city, when they will take the lead, you will follow behind. Ready-made will do."

Refugee: "That's so embarrassing."

Brother Tiger: "What's the matter? You are too weak now, you have to make up for it. When you get better, let's fight together again."

The refugees were so touched that they did not expect that there are still such kind people in this world.

"Brother Tiger, thank you, really, thank you."

"Without you, we would be dead."

Someone knelt down to Brother Tiger, and Brother Tiger helped him up, "Don't break me down."

"No thanks, who made us all suffer."

...

When it was dark, two or three thousand refugees gathered outside Luocheng. The city gate was wide open. Brother Tiger said, "Brothers, King Wu has already rushed out a way. Let's go in and pick up the leak. Don't worry about what you see or eat. Just take it, the house will be smashed, and if someone resists, we will kill, and we will also be a master today."

"Come on—"

A group of refugees rushed into the city, but the King Wu, who was in the mouth of Brother Hu, took a person and walked out of the night faintly.

"With this group of people paving the way, our losses can be minimized."

After all, it is easy to try to open the gates of the city, but it is not that simple to want to completely attack a city, especially the county magistrate defending the city is still a hard bone.