Chapter 459: Fighting Local Tyrants and Dividing the Land (Medium)
Immediately afterwards, the matter was simple, under the watchful eyes of many villagers, in the midst of everyone's crying and trial, Li Papi and his evil slaves who were fighting for the tiger were pulled out, accepted the people's trial, executed one by one, and shot one after another. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
The moment after dealing with a wicked person, the atmosphere boiled again, reaching a new height, from ancient times to the present, these villagers have never been so in charge of the house, never so heartily to eliminate the wicked, the joy in the heart, can not be described in words, at the same time, the depression in the chest was completely dissolved, a long-term hatred is gradually surfaced, emerging.
After the excitement, it was a moment of enjoying this joy, with endless aftertastes, and Fan Changsheng's waving hands, the high-pitched and loud voice sounded again, echoing all around.
"Folks, please be quiet, please be quiet, I still have something to tell you!"
Fan Changsheng's repeated shouts finally worked, the villagers quieted down again, their eyes burst into crystal light, the glass was wonderful, seeing this situation, Fan Changsheng struck while the iron was hot and said: "Folks, after the execution of Li Papi, the village suddenly vacated a lot of uninhabited farmland and land, these farmland, we Qilin Army do not want, except for the return of the land occupied by Li Papi by forcible seizure, the rest according to the head, all the poor people in the village, Or those who have a serious shortage of land at home. ”
"Moreover, Li Papi's family property also has to be divided, and the rice and grain are equally distributed to everyone, so that the villagers can spend this cold season!"
At this time, the villagers were just about to cheer again, and they were about to boil, but the old village chief stood up and stopped everyone's imminent move, making everyone's celebration come to an abrupt end, the old village chief did not explain anything to the villagers, but turned his head to look at Fan Changsheng, and said seriously and sincerely: "Company Commander Fan, you can remove the scourge of Li Peeling for Lijia Village, we are already very grateful, return the occupied fertile land, Lao Yu has no opinion, and distribute some food to the poor families in the village, Lao Yu is even more grateful." ”
"But, Company Commander Fan, as for Li Papi and the family property of those bullies, especially those family wealth, you should take it and take it away. Although the old man has never led troops or fought a war, he clearly knows that no matter what kind of army it is, as long as it is marching and fighting, it cannot do without money and food, and you need these things more than us. ”
There was silence all around, and everyone suddenly realized that they immediately understood the righteousness of the old village chief, and then said in unison: "Company Commander Fan, you can take away the rice and silver money, the surplus grain in our village can survive the winter!" ”
At this moment, Fan Changsheng was moved and wanted to cry, a little moved, an inexplicable impulse appeared in his heart, unable to speak, and at the same time, he was also secretly saying in his heart, who said that the poor mountains and bad waters came out of the people? Diao Min is only a minority, and it does not represent all, how lovely and charming these farmers are in front of them, how charming they are, and the word righteousness is vividly reflected in them.
The poor also have the ambition of the poor, the poor also have the arrogance of the poor, and they are even more poor and understand the righteousness!
Fan Changsheng's hands seemed to have some kind of magical power, just a slight wave, a slight gesture, and the shouting crowd fell silent again, waiting for his next words.
"Folks, you must have heard the rumbling cannons last night, the sound of banging gunfire, here, I can clearly tell you that it came from Zhenjiang City, it was our army that invaded Zhenjiang Mansion, our army does not lack these materials, those Manchurian Tartar treasury has long been filled with supplies and military supplies for the army, there is no shortage of these."
As soon as the voice fell, except for a very small number of people such as the old village chief, everyone else was shocked, Fan Changsheng's words were completely vernacular, who could not understand? Who doesn't understand?
There is a huge message in it, rebellion, and these two words encompass everything.
At this time, Fan Changsheng took off his military hat, revealing his short hair, which once again confirmed his words, without braids, it is a rebellion. All of a sudden, the surroundings were extremely quiet, a little weird, and even more depressing, and the air was full of dull factors.
To everyone's surprise, at this time, the old village chief stood up again and said amazingly: "Fellow villagers, you might as well think about it, what kind of life have we lived over the years?" Is that still life? Day by day more and more bitter, day by day poor, the court from us to draw taxes, corrupt officials from us to scrape the people's fat and ointment, landlords and local tycoons are even more oppressive us, if we continue like this, waiting for us is only a dead end, it is better to be against the damn, Bo a way to live! ”
The sonorous words of the old village chief spoke everyone's heart and pointed out the situation that everyone was facing, either breaking out in silence, resisting, or dying silently.
Quiet, the atmosphere at this time has reached the extreme, it is at a peak, it may erupt at any time, the son of the old village chief does not know when to leave, and reappeared in the crowd, walking to this side, standing in front of the old village chief, holding a pair of scissors in his hand.
Huo's suddenly, the old village chief took the scissors, clicked, and cut off his white braids suddenly, the movements were crisp and neat, without hesitation, and then, Li Erniu did not hesitate, took the scissors, imitated his father, and with a click, the second braid fell to the ground, and then, the three brothers of the Guan family stepped forward, silently, took the scissors in turn, and cut off their braids one after another, wordless support.
There is the first, there is the second, then there is the third, and then in turn......
Gradually, the men, women and children of Lijia Village were divided into two parts, the men, regardless of size, lined up in a long line, cutting off their braids one after another, and those women were not idle, they ran to the house, each retrieved a pair of scissors, or helped her husband, or helped her son, cut off her braids without hesitation, faintly excited.
"Roar, fuck the fuck, get a way out, fuck the fuck ......!"
The villagers were howling, repeating the sound, whether it was the old and young masters, or the women and women, they were all shouting, in unison, forming a rhythmic sound wave, echoing all around, rushing into the sky, those young children may not know the meaning of this sentence, but they also shouted with great interest.
I don't know when, in the center of the clearing, piled up small mound-like braids, the old village chief took a steady step, towards the pile of braids, just a battle, then took out a firewood from his arms, gently blown, immediately appeared a small flame, the body slowly probed down, the right hand stretched forward, in the blink of an eye, the flame touched those braids, instantly ignited, blazing.
The burning smell of burning fur was permeating, making people have a strange feeling, stimulating every active nerve, and Fan Changsheng's voice sounded again.
"Folks, thank you for your support, I won't say much about the rest, as for Li Papi's family property, we really don't want it, relatively speaking, you need them more, with them, it will be easier for you to survive this winter."
Fan Changsheng said very sincerely, which touched everyone in the village, making them feel that what they had just done was right, even if it was the price of their lives, it was worth it, because the Qilin Army gave them hope for life, and their lives were getting better and better.
As long as there is land, you can survive and multiply, as long as you have land, you can live a good life, this is the inner voice of all the villagers, something that has been awaited for a long time, once upon a time, having your own land was a dream that existed.
For a farmer, the most important thing is the land, and at this moment, they have fulfilled their long-awaited wish.
At this time, Guan Wazi's eldest brother walked up, knelt on one knee, and pleaded: "Benefactor, please take me away, I want to join the army, fight with you, and overthrow the rule of the Manchu Tartars!" (To be continued.) )