Dong Zhuang wanted to laugh and laugh.

For a whole winter, tens of thousands of refugees in the entire Chicheng, except for Wang Chen's all-out rescue, no one cared about the entire Chicheng. Every day, people freeze to death, every day there are people who starve to death, and every day people are crushed and stoned to death by crushing shacks。。。。。。。

He persuaded that damn yellow fat man more than once to open a warehouse and release grain, open a warehouse to release grain! Even if you don't think about the people, you can't provoke a civil uprising. The county magistrate is good, watching the starvation all over the place, and still desperately hugging for the benefits, sometimes Dong Zhuang wants to cut off his fat head.

Now it's okay, the cycle of cause and effect, retribution is unhappy, see how it ends?

Good is rewarded with good, and evil is rewarded with evil. It's not that you don't report it, the time has not come!

Dong Zhuang wanted to cry, wanted to cry.

How many families are still alive in Akagi now? After months of heavy snowfall, the deaths were all my fathers and fellow villagers! How many of the starvations all over the place were people he was familiar with! Li Dali of Lijia Village fought with him when he was young, Wang Ming of Wangjiawa was his sworn brother, and Fang Gang of Liushuipu gave him a good knife。。。。。。 Ten miles and eight towns, which one doesn't look down and don't look up? Now they are either a dry bone, or they are making trouble in the county, and Dong Zhuang doesn't know how he will deal with himself when facing them.

Dong Zhuang hated, hated the shameless county order, hated those heroic gentry who ate people and didn't spit out bones, hated that he didn't have the ability to save the villagers, and he hated this damn world even more.

"My lord, the brothers are ready, aren't you 。。。。。。?" Wang Ping, one of the leaders of the county soldiers, came over to ask for instructions.

Dong Zhuang retracted his thoughts, looking at the 500 county soldiers under his command, the neat team, and the high morale, just from the appearance, it is definitely comparable to all the state troops of Dayan, and it will not be much worse than the soldiers and horses of the four towns in the capital.

"Let's go." Dong Zhuang looked a little disheartened.

"My lord, where are we going first? Now the whole city is full of refugees in rebellion, the county government, the two Wang mansions and several other rich houses are attacked by refugees, where to go and ask the adults to give orders! Wang Ping asked.

"Does that still work? Of course, let's go to the county government first! Dong Zhuang glanced at Wang Ping dissatisfied, he couldn't understand why Wang Ping was confused at this time.

"Isn't today's incident all caused by that fat yellow man? If you want me to say that we will not save him, let him die at the hands of the refugees. Wang Ping said unhappily.

"Confused!" Dong Zhuang reprimanded in a low voice, "No matter what, the Huang Ling is still the county order, if he is not saved when he dies, we can't afford to investigate it by the court in the future." ”

Knowing that Dong Zhuang was right, Wang Ping went down to give the order with an unhappy face.

The gate of the county government has been washed down by the rioters, and nearly 2,000 angry people are frantically attacking the county government, and corpses are lying everywhere. Most of the corpses belonged to the people, and the corpses of several county officials and county officials could be seen sporadically.

It is said that the rebels can only fight with the wind, and once the attack is frustrated or there are too many casualties, they will be immediately defeated. Every time there is a sign of defeat, there will soon be people shouting loudly, cheering and fanning the flames, and the refugees will pounce frantically under their instigation.

Wang Gan's strategy was undoubtedly successful, he scattered his men among the rebels, constantly incitement and demagogy, and succeeded in arousing the hatred that the rebels had accumulated for several months against Huang Ling. When these hatreds are vented, their power is terrifying enough.

Whenever the rebels attacked the county government and were frustrated, he would immediately mobilize his strong men to go up, slightly regain some decline, and give the rebels the hope that they could succeed immediately.

In this way, the cycle was repeated, back and forth, although the attack was slow, but it effectively hit the living force of the county government, and nearly half of the 100 officials and family members were killed. The refugees also entered the second courtyard, and Wang Gan was getting closer and closer to the position of the lord of Chicheng County.

"Work harder, tell your subordinates to work harder, and we will succeed in defeating the county government." Wang Gan was secretly anxious in his heart, he had already delayed the time of a stick of incense, if he couldn't defeat the county government again, when the five hundred county soldiers came over, the matter would be a big deal.

In the backyard of the county government, a room of old and weak women and children trembled with fright, crying and crying. Although Huang Chuchu didn't cry, her little face was frightened and snow-white, there was no blood at all, she grabbed Banyue's hand tightly, and the two pairs of small hands trembled together.

"Daddy, what should I do? What to do? My son doesn't want to die. Huang Tian cried and pulled his father's sleeve, and he was already scared to tears and snot.

"Smack!" The fat man slapped Huang Tian in the face, and a red fat handprint immediately appeared on Huang Tian's face. He was directly stunned, covering his face and looking at his son in a daze.

"What scene has I never seen if there is no interest? This chaotic people can't turn the sky upside down! Go back to the room, don't embarrass Lao Tzu here. "Huang Fatzi is worthy of being a county magistrate for more than ten years, and he still has a bit of courage.

"Why hasn't that old boy from Dong Zhuang come yet? Is he trying to kill Lao Tzu's whole family? Seeing the chaos getting closer and closer, Huang Fat Man was actually still very scared and anxious.

"Master, it's not good, the rebels have already entered the second courtyard and are attacking the gate of the front yard!" The big butler Huang Yan ran over in a panic.

"Aren't there servants and servants in the house? Hundreds of people, let them resist Lao Tzu! The fat yellow man's face was full of hideousness.

"Those guys were already frightened, and after dozens of deaths at the gate of the front yard, no one dared to resist. Now there are only more than 20 people left all the way to the door. The housekeeper said with a sad face, "Master, do you want it?" He leaned closer to Huang Ling and whispered.

"Far water can't quench your thirst." Huang Ling's face lit up, but it quickly darkened again.

Everyone in the house could hear the sound of fighting and banging on the door in the middle courtyard as they approached outside the door. The gate of the middle courtyard is the most vulnerable of the three gates of the county government。。。。。。 Boom 。。。。。。 Every time I hit the door, the door would "creak" for a while, and the dust on the door frame would fall down. The thin door panels, under the impact of the beams of the house, were soon covered with cracks like turtle shells.

The officials and family members who had long lost their fighting spirit cried and desperately resisted the gate, but fortunately, the wall of the county government courtyard was high, and the rioters were in a hurry and did not have enough ladders and other things, otherwise, as long as hundreds of refugees climbed over the wall, everyone would have to die.

With each bump, the cry in the room suddenly rose to a louder pitch, and the crowd tightened closer. Huang Fatzi walked around the room irritably, and scolded Dong Zhuang for not saving him when he saw death, and swore that he would dismantle Dong Zhuang after passing this level.

"You, you, what do you want me to say about you? I have long advised you not to be too harsh on those refugees, but you just won't listen. Okay now, right? These refugees are still making trouble! Huang Liu was frightened and cried and blamed Huang Ling.

"Oh ma'am, what do you mean by saying this now? Who knew those refugees could really make a fuss? Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, there is a husband, a husband. Huang Ling continued to comfort his wife.

"Dad, if you don't get some money and throw it out, the rioters will naturally loot and delay it a little longer." Huang Chuchu saw that the situation was serious, and everyone had nothing to do, so he mustered up the courage to propose tentatively.

The fat man was stunned for a moment, and thought slightly, "Chu'er is right, butler, you go and get a 10,000 copper coin to prepare." As soon as the refugees attacked, they threw them out to Lao Tzu. ”

This corrupt official is willing to save his life at a critical time.

When a basket of copper coins was thrown into the crowd in an uproar, the crazy attacking rioters burst into a burst of surprise cheers, and immediately took the initiative to stop the attack, and began to pick up the copper coins, which gradually evolved into scrambling, tearing, beating each other, and making a mess.

In the crowd, the Wang Gan brothers frowned and looked at the chaotic image in front of them, helplessness and disdain flashed in their eyes, and they were more full of solemnity. I didn't expect that Huang Ling to come to this hand, and now those refugees not only stopped attacking, but blocked the way for the people behind them to attack because of coaxing, making the hundreds of fierce young men behind them useless.

"It can't go on like this, Xiaotian, tell our brother to go up!" Wang Gan is really anxious this time, and it will be really troublesome if he delays for a while.

"Yes!" Wang Tian agreed, and led people to pounce quickly!

"Get out of the way, get out of the way for Lao Tzu!" Wang Tian raised the back of his knife against the refugees who were snatching the copper coins, and hit several refugees loudly, but they still didn't look at Wang Tian and were still desperately snatching the copper coins.

"Brothers, don't rob it, take the county government in one go, and open the granary is the key. What's the use of grabbing these copper coins? Seeing that it was hard to come, Wang Tian changed his strategy.

The dozens of Blood Lotus Sect disciples around him either persuaded or beaten, and messed up with those refugees. However, there are so many people who snatch copper coins that no matter what they do, they can't disperse them. There were also dozens of refugees who had started with the Blood Lotus Cultists.

After a while, a basket of copper coins was snatched up by the refugees, and the scene quieted down. Wang Gan packed up his men and attacked again.

Before the people approached the gate of the county government, several boxes of copper coins were scattered from inside, and the refugees rushed again.

If it was a few times, it actually dragged on for another stick of incense.

"Big brother, it seems that I have met a master." Wang Tian looked at Wang Gan and said.

If Wang Tian knew that the so-called master in his mouth was just a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, he really didn't know how he would feel.

Wang Gan was also worried, and the anger on his face seemed to fall and hit his feet.

"These refugees are really muddy and can't support the wall, and they were expected to be cannon fodder, but they have become stumbling blocks. Hopeless mud legs deserve to be starved to death! Wang Gan scolded angrily because of the big things that had been ruined by these refugees.

"Yes, big brother, these mud-legged people are really wrong, I wouldn't have counted on them if I knew it." Wang Tian said approvingly, "Big brother, what should we do now?" ”

"Withdraw!" Although there was a thousand reluctances in his heart, Wang Gan gave a short and decisive order.

"Big brother, it's time to hold on, it's a pity!" Wang Tian said urgently.

"It's the other side that unless they run out of money, we're going to be dragged here. Dong Zhuang is not a stupid person, he should arrive immediately and withdraw, otherwise it will be too late. Wang Tian looked at the chaotic refugees in front of him, his eyes were full of anger, and there was a deep unwillingness, all of which were mistakes made by these refugees.

"It's coming, so fast!" He suddenly turned his head to look in the direction of the east city gate, where the shouting of killing was getting closer and closer, and it was obvious that the county soldiers were coming.

Immediately decided, he quickly retreated, nearly two hundred young and strong, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.