Chapter 32: The Miscellaneous Army
The man who fell, a quartermaster in the army, did not fall to the ground without being shot, but because of the force of the impact, which caused him to slip.
The bullet pierced the knife in his hand and bounced on his right chest, and he was shocked and retreated, his chest was bruised, and the blood instantly stained a large piece red.
"Count your fate, this shot didn't kill you!"
Mei Xiaohan is not polite, to survive in troubled times, what she wants is a ruthless word.
The general looked confused, didn't know what was going on, and looked at Mei Xiaohan blankly.
"Hero's life!"
The reappearance of the plot of dog blood, which is also something Mei Xiaohan did not expect, knew that they were soft, but did not expect these softness.
A person who kneels at every turn will not be of much interest.
"Hero! Other... Kill me! ”
The general took the lead in kneeling down to save his life, which is really a bit ridiculous. It's ridiculous to talk about this ragtag army.
This is a ragtag army composed of homeless people, and the leader is also a homeless person, and it is better to die than to live. So a team was pulled up, so the quality of the people who made up this team was uneven.
Their level is high and low, most of them join in order to have a bite to eat, taking advantage of the chaos of the situation, wanting to fish in troubled waters.
So they are poorly dressed, have no fighting spirit, and have no goals or plans. They just want to take advantage of the fire to rob, but they don't want to run into Mei Xiaohan, who loves more seriously, at this time.
This may be the most ridiculous army Mei Xiaohan has ever seen, and the so-called general does not have the majesty that a general should have.
The weapons and equipment they use are also not uniform enough, and they are all patchwork.
"I'm not a hero, but I'm not at the mercy of others."
The weapon in Mei Xiaohan's hand was something they had never seen before, and the lethality was so great that it exceeded the scope of what they could imagine.
The ragtag army in front of Mei Xiaohan is a unique landscape in Yangzhou City, and there are many miscellaneous armies like this.
In order to survive, ordinary people have adopted some unconventional means. Maybe it's a little out of line, or maybe it's a little ridiculously funny. But I have to say that this is a kind of struggle made by a certain part of the people, and they are unwilling to become lambs to be slaughtered.
However, it is something that no righteous person can tolerate when it comes to unarmed ordinary people.
"What exactly do you want to do?"
Mei Xiaohan said: "You want to drive away all the residents within a radius of five miles, I'm afraid it's not appropriate!" ”
Looking at the strange thing in Mei Xiaohan's hand, this unreliable general said: "Hero! Encountered... You will count us unlucky, but we can't survive horizontally, or persuade you to raise your noble hand and don't care too much! ”
"Otherwise, we are outnumbered, and even if you have a magical weapon, you will not be our opponent!"
Mei Xiaohan said: "It's all about begging for a living, it's not easy for everyone!" ”
Looking at the yellow and thin faces of these people, Mei Xiaohan understood that they were caused by long-term malnutrition, and for them, as long as there was enough food, they were unwilling to do so.
"I can give you food if you want it, but you must promise me one condition."
The situation is in chaos! Food becomes the most precious thing. Money may not be able to buy it, Mei Xiaohan said such a thing, which surprised the people of this miscellaneous army.
"You mean you have food in your hands?" The general wondered.
"Not bad!"
"I do have a lot of food in my hands."
"Where is the grain now?"
"It doesn't seem to have anything to do with you!" Mei Xiaohan deliberately hung their appetites.
"Why should I trust you?"
"You can not believe me, and I have no intention of believing you."
Mei Xiaohan understands that now in the entire Yangzhou City, only he can provide a large amount of food. It would be impossible to find a second person who had such a big deal like him.
"Food!"
Some people began to lick their mouths, and their stomachs were very hungry, and they might not have the next meal after eating the previous meal. If you don't mess up, don't steal or rob, it's even more difficult to live.
"Food!"
All the honors and disgraces and the so-called morality are so insignificant at some point, especially in the face of life.
When a person has been in famine and war for many years, when the bloody reality is in front of him, when he has experienced the most tragic scenes in the world, when his spiritual belief collapses.
When he no longer believes in anything in the world, in short, when everything is considered unreliable.
There are only the most tangible things, only the things that can be grasped the most, only the things that can keep it alive, the things that everyone desperately wants to get.
"People can't help themselves in the rivers and lakes."
Mei Xiaohan had heard this sentence countless times, sometimes in books, sometimes in TV series, however, the sentence he had heard was so far away for him.
"Who would want to do this if it weren't for the war?"
Just step under your feet and climb up step by step. When all the corpses have accumulated to a sufficient height, when you climb up these corpses, you can stand on top of them, and there is a sense of stability.
"Can you manage the affairs of the world?"
"I advise you not to interfere."
"Why don't you have fun in time?"
All the words pierced Mei Xiaohan's ears like thorns, and he wanted to say something, but he felt irrefutable.
Is it to be a damn rotten good person, or to ignore everything in front of you.
Everyone lives according to their own way of life, and this way of life does not matter whether it is right or wrong, it is just that the criteria for judging are different.
The so-called good or the so-called evil. There are always people who judge from different angles, and there are people who hold the moral high ground, so what he says becomes a kind of standard.
Mei Xiaohan doesn't have a single soldier in his hands now, and there is nothing practical for these miscellaneous troops in front of him.
With the power of one person, it is too difficult to change, and it is even more difficult to reform.
What kind of soil gives birth to what kind of life, under the whole environment, it is even more difficult to make changes, and even if they can change, it is only a drop in the ocean.
Mei Xiaohan smiled, he was not soft, but he didn't have that kind of confidence, because he couldn't come up with a thorough solution.
Because he can't make everyone believe in it, although force can temporarily stop the main violence, it is not a long-term solution after all.
However, the motley army he saw gave him a great inspiration, as long as there is enough food and enough weapons in hand, it is not difficult to recruit an army.
The miscellaneous army is the miscellaneous army, whether it is a black cat or a white cat, it is a good cat if it can catch mice.
Whether it is a ragtag army or a regular army, having super strength is the king.