Chapter 177. People don't mean young people

"Bell Bell Bell ~"

The gong is clanging, these days it is like a deflated balloon like a lance and full of blood resurrected, there is a lot of chicken blood knocked all over the ground, the pole on the head of the recruiting flag has also been withdrawn, replaced by two Dongjiang tiger tooth flags, the place to stay has also been put from the halfway up the mountain to the entrance of the Babaoshan Mine Cave, didn't you ignore the Lord two days ago? Today, the Lord will block your way.

Seventy-two pro-soldiers lined up in two rows, the cold and shining bayonets were directly compared to the extension, and a chair was placed in the middle, Mao Jue was like Cao Huaqing, the big eunuch in "Dragon Gate Inn", sitting there with Erlang's legs crossed, Luo Ning sitting next to him, and his left hand was plain, feeling that the atmosphere was abnormal, it seemed that he wanted to use the kind of hotness of a northern woman, and this girl's little face was also tight, but unfortunately, the cute little face could not reflect the fierceness.

In front, wearing a green official uniform like a leather ball, with a few officials, Zhao Xianling did not have the official authority at all, but the old face was as sad as the frosted eggplant, and the original oily and slippery face was wrinkled like a bun folds, and the mouth of the eight-character mustache twitched and twitched, and he trembled from time to time.

This time is really different, in addition to these 70 or so personal soldiers, there are more than 1,200 poor mountain people who are also wearing ragged clothes.

When Qi Jiguang fought against the Japanese in the southeast, he happened to meet the Yiwu people who grabbed the mine and fought with weapons, and the object of the fight was the same poor Yongkang County people next door, and it was not that the two groups of people fought just so that Qi Jiguang met, but this group fight was really protracted, from April to October, the total number of people was more than 30,000, and the casualties were more than 2,500.

But this time, Mao Jue really added fuel to the fire, looking for so many Yongkang people and blocking the mine gate of Yiwu people.

This one came early enough, originally more than 20 people on the mine to see the mine were directly wiped out, so many people were blocked here, the mountain people of Yiwu who came to mine in the morning were blocked more and more, about seven o'clock in the morning, the opposite side was also blocked with more than 1,000 people, someone recognized Zhao County Order, and the locals shouted on the opposite side.

"Lord Zhao! Why is that? Why did you close my mine for no reason? ”

The shouting made the surnamed Zhao tremble like a bun in a steamer, and he couldn't help but turn around, while Mao Jue waved his hand forward.

"Lord Zhao, don't forget, this is for their good!"

There was really no trick, Zhao Xianling finally gritted his teeth fiercely, sandwiched the wet official document that he had already held under his crotch, and walked out with a male duck step.

Since he took office, he has never been so prestigious, pointing at the noses of those Yiwu mountain people and shouting loudly.

"Listen, you people! Under the whole world, it is not the king's land! What your mine! The mines of the imperial court! From today onwards, the land rights of this Babaoshan mine belong to Yiwu County, and it will be contracted to the Wu Pavilion of the Luojia family in Hangzhou to excavate.

Watching the excitement with a smile all the time, listening to this, Luo Ning's woman's smile froze on her face, and then her little face turned pale, and before she stood up suddenly, the Yiwu mountain people in front of her had already erupted into a terrifying roar.

"This dog official accepted bribes from Yongkang people to rob our mine !!"

"Shoot him!"

Mr. Lu Xun said that the voice of the people's anger is the most terrifying, in an instant, it was really like a landslide tsunami, more than 1,000 Yiwu miners blew up the pot, holding high the hoe, shovel, stick, murderous roar rushed to Mao Jue and his entourage, the momentum, not weaker than the tide of Qiantang, see Zhao County Ling is pounding a pair of radish legs, scattering legs and running, a few servants also hated their parents did not give birth to two legs, a few people rushed back at a speed that was not commensurate with their own reminders.

However, Mao Jue, who was sitting on the big circle chair, did not panic at all, it was really like the great eunuch Cao Huaqing, calmly and even showed a contemptuous smile, as the crowd approached, suddenly Mao Jue stood up suddenly, and the big sleeves were instantly blown by the twelve-layer Tiangang Tongzigong True Qi Wind, as he waved his palms, exhaled and opened the sound, only to hear the two loud noises, the landslide cracked, a large area of smoke evaporated, countless gravel rolled down from the hillside, the momentum of the sky, the terrifying mountain people who rushed forward came to an abrupt end, In horror, he clutched his head and fell down.

Uh, ......, the explosion of thousands of catties of black powder shook the mountains, and everyone had to be afraid.

turned around and gave a thumbs up to the two demolition teams, just like the villains in the movie, Mao Jue walked to the front with an arrogant laugh, waving his coat sleeves, and proudly pointed at the panicked Yiwu mountain people and shouted.

"Can't you poor ghosts fight? Come on! Lao Tzu buried 40,000 catties of black powder in this mine! If you make trouble, Lao Tzu will light a fire rope, and none of us will want to mine! You fight! Come on! Hit Lao Tzu in the head! ”

People are invincible, walking in front, Mao Jue tilted his head arrogantly, his fingers pointed at his brain, and a few young people who were really angry copied the stick and wanted to come up to cut him, but they were immediately hugged by the old man behind him, a group of mountain people, several old men from the village gathered together helplessly, whispered for a while, the two old men finally walked out of the crowd with sad faces, and in front of Mao Jue, they knelt at the feet of the villain.

"This official! Our Yiwu County is poor and the land is barren, just like this mine is a living road, please raise your noble hand, how much silver do you want, we will give you a big guy! Please, give us people a way to live! ”

"Silver? Lao Tzu contracted this mine, and it cost a full 50,000 taels, do you have it? ”

Holding his arms, Mao Jue hummed arrogantly, in a word, but he made the two old men stupid.

Don't look at this mine as a silver mine, in fact, you can't train a thousand taels of silver or 50,000 taels a year, and these nearby villages can't be worth this price even if they are sold.

But they really didn't recruit it, before you Yongkang people came to grab the mine, Lao Tzu fought with you! But Mao Jue? People are dynamites on fire, pat their butts and leave, but if the mountain collapses, with today's productivity, these mountain people will not be able to recover no matter what, they have no tricks at all, the two village old heads turned back dizzily, followed by those strong men in the village, the big family whispered for a long time, and once again turned back sadly.

"This official! Aren't you going to recruit? ”

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The recruitment roster that has been empty for several days has finally opened a good business, and several masters are writing there stroke by stroke, the light and strong of ten miles and eight towns are full of depression and resentment, but they have to come over one by one, and they began to fall on the roster, once the name falls, it is really equivalent to selling it to Mao Jue, in Daming, military and civilian registration are two completely different places of origin, and the local officials who ask for the army can be cut on the spot and have to hook people in the family to come to the border to replace them, but for the only livelihood in this township, many young people have to knock out their front teeth and swallow their stomachs, but they also have to come over.

This side is recorded, and that side is removed from the civil register of Yiwu County, Jinhua Prefecture.

I've been so angry these days, this side is registered, and the hair lance is still there holding an arm and sneering.

"Hey, our Dongjiang is just eating empty salaries, so we fucking drink the blood of soldiers! If you kill the enemy, there will be no silver reward, and there is a kind of don't come! What are you doing ahead of here? ”

Zhao Xianling was on the side, and he also followed with a sad face to help, Mao Jue still looked like the big eunuch arrogantly, drinking tea with a big grin, but this kung fu, Luo Ning, who had just dodged out, turned around with a few family members.

Her little face is no longer the warm smile when she came, even if she smiles, she is cold, watching the long queue of recruits, for a while, she suddenly holds her delicate fist and bows heavily to Mao Jue.

"The general is really a good means, a good strategy, as soon as this clever plan comes out, these mountain people have to fall into the general's favor, Luo admires!"

"There's no need to beat around the bush and think Mao is despicable, right?"

Listening to her words, Mao Jue straightened his sleeves and stood up again, looking at the burning crowd, but he exhaled a long breath.

"There is a famous saying in our Dongjiang River, people are not despicable teenagers! for the noble ones are already dead!"

Looking back at Luo Ning's somewhat surprised look, he also hummed with disdain: "You haven't seen this Shura field in Liaodong!" You've only seen it in books, but that's how we live, every day! The supply of troops on the Dongjiang River has dried up, and the elite southern soldiers will be needed to defend the Dongjiang River, yes! It's despicable, and you dragged you into the water, Miss Luo, but that's what I did! ”

"To survive!"

Luo Ning was speechless when she heard this, how could she hear it, she was very selfish, but between the lines, there was a sense of helplessness and soaking people's hearts, but before Luo Ning came out of this emotion, Mao Jue's next sentence made her eyebrows raise again.

Looking at this poor ravine with disdain, Mao Jue actually raised his head proudly, and snorted gloomily: "And in terms of despicability, compared to Qi Jiguang and Qi Shuai, Mao is still ashamed of himself!"

"This ......"

(End of chapter)