Chapter 1087: Jiangnan Rebellion (1)

The sixth day of the second month of the eleventh year of the Apocalypse

The chill of winter has not dissipated, and in previous years, the people living in the land south of the Yangtze River, whether they were farmers or businessmen, had begun to work at this time, but this year, this life, which had been repeated for hundreds of years, was broken.

Taihu County in Anqing Prefecture, which was originally a well-known scenic spot in the land of fish and rice, in the past, the official road came and went all the pedestrians and businessmen, but now this former prosperous official road has become extremely depressed, looking everywhere scorched, the fields are dry and cracked, and the four fields are lifeless.

There was a small pond at the top of a riverbank, the water of the pond was half-dry, and the black silt stenched disgustingly in the winter sun. The pond was covered with weeds, and a dozen paces away were a few corpses, all of them with thin limbs, gray faces, and dry skeletons.

Not far from these corpses came seventeen or eighteen homeless people armed with wooden sticks or hoes and shovels, all of whom were dressed in shabby cotton clothes, and the cotton clothes of any color were full of holes.

Not only that, but their faces were unusually swollen, and they could no longer see their original appearance, especially what Ling Ran was shocked by was that their eyes were all shining green, like a vicious wolf flashing with a greedy and bloodthirsty gaze.

After a while, they heard a sound of footsteps, and more than a dozen young men and women walked along the official road with two ox carts, and there were several children sitting on the ox carts in addition to some miscellaneous items.

These young men looked around vigilantly as they advanced, and when they saw several corpses lying on the edge of the pond, several women all let out an exclamation, their faces showed panic, and several young men were also startled, and they raised their sticks to protect the cart and women and children in the middle, vigilantly looking at these displaced people who staggered towards them.

One of the middle-aged men who seemed to be the leader raised the long knife in his hand and shouted: "Everyone, we are just passing by here, and I have no intention of embarrassing you. ”

More than a dozen homeless people did not speak, but kept approaching, making a "hehe" sound with their mouths wide open, and saliva still flowed out of their mouths from time to time.

After they walked in, the middle-aged man led by him saw the appearance of these people clearly, his face immediately changed, and he said loudly: "It's not good, these are beasts who have eaten human flesh, for the sake of our wives and young parents, let's fight with them!" ”

Therefore, there is an old saying: those who are hungry cook human bones for wages, cook human flesh for food, and know that the people before them are all eaten by them. And the cannibal man will not be swollen in a few days, and he will die of heat and dryness......"

This is the act of exterminating humanity in the year of famine, cannibalism. This is the hungry people who are hungry in order to survive, they do not make any difference from animals, in this kind of dehumanizing behavior, women and children are the first victims, which is also the most feared thing for middle-aged people.

A young man with a wooden stick looked at the hungry people slowly approaching them, and shouted in a trembling voice, "You...... Don't come here, I'll be polite to you if you come again! ”

"Hehehe......"

The hungry people ignored them, and still slowly approached them, their swollen faces became more and more distorted, and they were full of cruel and greedy expressions, although the young people also knew that the most important thing to do at this time was to kill all these hungry people who had lost their humanity, but for some reason they always felt that the wooden stick in their hands was heavier than a thousand pounds.

When the two sides approached, the leader raised the wooden stick, and slammed it down on the head of a young man.

"Poof......

With a muffled thud, a long knife stabbed from the side, stabbing the hungry man in the left chest, the tip of the knife peeking out from the right side of his back. The bloody tip of the knife brought out a large splash of blood.

The middle-aged man laboriously pulled out the long knife, turned his head and shouted at the young men: "You are all dead, what are you doing in a daze, do you have to wait for them to kill them all, kidnap your wives and children and turn them into meat before you are willing?" It's a gentleman, hurry up and kill them all! ”

Listening to the words of the middle-aged man, the young men shouted as if they had just woken up from a dream, and they raised their sticks and rushed towards the hungry people.

Perhaps a few months ago these hungry people were like them, farmers who were digging in the fields to eat, but now they have become enemies who either die or live, and only one side will survive.

"Kill!"

The young men rushed over and fought with the hungry people, and for a while, the wooden sticks flew sideways, and the shouts and curses continued to fly, and people kept falling to the ground.

With the passage of time, the young and strong people gradually became smaller, although they had fought with all their strength for the sake of their relatives, but not long ago how could the farmers who were just some farmers digging in the fields compare with these hungry people who had lost their humanity, and the difference in numbers, after more than a quarter of an hour, only three young people were still standing, and there were seven or eight hungry people around them.

Seeing that if they could kill the last three young men, they would be able to plunder the food of these people, and at the worst they could catch the children in the cart and the women next to them and cook them, and the puffy faces of these hungry people showed a terrible smile.

Seeing that it was impossible to escape death, the middle-aged man led by him raised the long knife in his hand with difficulty and shouted: "Anyway, it is impossible to escape death, let's fight with them, kill one is enough, kill two and earn one, brothers, let's fight with them!" ”

"Right...... Fight with them! ”

The two young men next to him also clenched the wooden sticks in their hands and rushed towards the hungry people in front of them.

"Drink ......"

The middle-aged man boasted that he could not escape death, in line with the idea of desperately counting one to the nearest hungry man, the long knife in his hand was raised high and was about to chop down, but unexpectedly a wooden stick hit his wrist next to him, only to hear a crisp sound, the long knife in his hand was knocked aside, and then a hungry man with a kitchen knife next to him slashed at him with a cruel smile, he smiled helplessly, closed his eyes and died.

Just as he was about to die, an arrow suddenly appeared on the neck of the hungry man who was raising his knife and slashing at him, and the grim smile on the hungry man's face instantly froze on his face, and he fell to the ground without saying a word with wide eyes.

"Kill all these brutes, and leave not a single one behind!" At this moment, the sound of horses' hooves came from behind, accompanied by a loud shout. The sixth day of the second month of the eleventh year of the Apocalypse

The chill of winter has not dissipated, and in previous years, the people living in the land south of the Yangtze River, whether they were farmers or businessmen, had begun to work at this time, but this year, this life, which had been repeated for hundreds of years, was broken.

Taihu County in Anqing Prefecture, which was originally a well-known scenic spot in the land of fish and rice, in the past, the official road came and went all the pedestrians and businessmen, but now this former prosperous official road has become extremely depressed, looking everywhere scorched, the fields are dry and cracked, and the four fields are lifeless.

There was a small pond at the top of a riverbank, the water of the pond was half-dry, and the black silt stenched disgustingly in the winter sun. The pond was covered with weeds, and a dozen paces away were a few corpses, all of them with thin limbs, gray faces, and dry skeletons.

Not far from these corpses came seventeen or eighteen homeless people armed with wooden sticks or hoes and shovels, all of whom were dressed in shabby cotton clothes, and the cotton clothes of any color were full of holes.

Not only that, but their faces were unusually swollen, and they could no longer see their original appearance, especially what Ling Ran was shocked by was that their eyes were all shining green, like a vicious wolf flashing with a greedy and bloodthirsty gaze.

After a while, they heard a sound of footsteps, and more than a dozen young men and women walked along the official road with two ox carts, and there were several children sitting on the ox carts in addition to some miscellaneous items.

These young men looked around vigilantly as they advanced, and when they saw several corpses lying on the edge of the pond, several women all let out an exclamation, their faces showed panic, and several young men were also startled, and they raised their sticks to protect the cart and women and children in the middle, vigilantly looking at these displaced people who staggered towards them.

One of the middle-aged men who seemed to be the leader raised the long knife in his hand and shouted: "Everyone, we are just passing by here, and I have no intention of embarrassing you. ”

More than a dozen homeless people did not speak, but kept approaching, making a "hehe" sound with their mouths wide open, and saliva still flowed out of their mouths from time to time.

After they walked in, the middle-aged man led by him saw the appearance of these people clearly, his face immediately changed, and he said loudly: "It's not good, these are beasts who have eaten human flesh, for the sake of our wives and young parents, let's fight with them!" ”

Therefore, there is an old saying: those who are hungry cook human bones for wages, cook human flesh for food, and know that the people before them are all eaten by them. And the cannibal man will not be swollen in a few days, and he will die of heat and dryness......"

This is the act of exterminating humanity in the year of famine, cannibalism. This is the hungry people who are hungry in order to survive, they do not make any difference from animals, in this kind of dehumanizing behavior, women and children are the first victims, which is also the most feared thing for middle-aged people.

A young man with a wooden stick looked at the hungry people slowly approaching them, and shouted in a trembling voice, "You...... Don't come here, I'll be polite to you if you come again! ”

"Hehehe......"

The hungry people ignored them, and still slowly approached them, their swollen faces became more and more distorted, and they were full of cruel and greedy expressions, although the young people also knew that the most important thing to do at this time was to kill all these hungry people who had lost their humanity, but for some reason they always felt that the wooden stick in their hands was heavier than a thousand pounds.

When the two sides approached, the leader raised the wooden stick, and slammed it down on the head of a young man.

"Poof......

With a muffled thud, a long knife stabbed from the side, stabbing the hungry man in the left chest, the tip of the knife peeking out from the right side of his back. The bloody tip of the knife brought out a large splash of blood.

The middle-aged man laboriously pulled out the long knife, turned his head and shouted at the young men: "You are all dead, what are you doing in a daze, do you have to wait for them to kill them all, kidnap your wives and children and turn them into meat before you are willing?" It's a gentleman, hurry up and kill them all! ”

Listening to the words of the middle-aged man, the young men shouted as if they had just woken up from a dream, and they raised their sticks and rushed towards the hungry people.

Perhaps a few months ago these hungry people were like them, farmers who were digging in the fields to eat, but now they have become enemies who either die or live, and only one side will survive.

"Kill!"

The young men rushed over and fought with the hungry people, and for a while, the wooden sticks flew sideways, and the shouts and curses continued to fly, and people kept falling to the ground.

With the passage of time, the young and strong people gradually became smaller, although they had fought with all their strength for the sake of their relatives, but not long ago how could the farmers who were just some farmers digging in the fields compare with these hungry people who had lost their humanity, and the difference in numbers, after more than a quarter of an hour, only three young people were still standing, and there were seven or eight hungry people around them.

Seeing that if they could kill the last three young men, they would be able to plunder the food of these people, and at the worst they could catch the children in the cart and the women next to them and cook them, and the puffy faces of these hungry people showed a terrible smile.

Seeing that it was impossible to escape death, the middle-aged man led by him raised the long knife in his hand with difficulty and shouted: "Anyway, it is impossible to escape death, let's fight with them, kill one is enough, kill two and earn one, brothers, let's fight with them!" ”

"Right...... Fight with them! ”

The two young men next to him also clenched the wooden sticks in their hands and rushed towards the hungry people in front of them.

"Drink ......"

The middle-aged man boasted that he could not escape death, in line with the idea of desperately counting one to the nearest hungry man, the long knife in his hand was raised high and was about to chop down, but unexpectedly a wooden stick hit his wrist next to him, only to hear a crisp sound, the long knife in his hand was knocked aside, and then a hungry man with a kitchen knife next to him slashed at him with a cruel smile, he smiled helplessly, closed his eyes and died.

Just as he was about to die, an arrow suddenly appeared on the neck of the hungry man who was raising his knife and slashing at him, and the grim smile on the hungry man's face instantly froze on his face, and he fell to the ground without saying a word with wide eyes.

"Kill all these brutes, and leave not a single one behind!" At this moment, the sound of horses' hooves came from behind, accompanied by a loud shout.