Chapter Ninety-One: Orphans and Widows

Seeing Li Ciliang doing this in front of everyone. Flow, Zhao Yuanwai on the side was taken aback.

Seeing that Li Ciliang was becoming more and more unscrupulous, he was very angry in his heart, and saw that Yun Lan's mother and son were really pitiful, so he couldn't bear it, sighed for a moment, stepped forward, grabbed Li Ciliang's shirt, and pleaded:

"General Lee, you just"

Li Ciliang was already on the rise, seeing that although Yun Lan didn't speak, he trembled and didn't dare to refuse his words, thinking in his heart that he would add another fire, maybe it would be done, who thought that Zhao Yuanwai came up and opened his mouth to talk and disturb his good deeds, his heart was inexplicably annoyed, he turned around and raised his foot, kicked at Zhao Yuanwai's heart, and said viciously in his mouth:

"Fucking old thing, bad old thing!"

After scolding, he turned around, and saw that Yun Lan actually wanted to take the opportunity to sneak away, so he couldn't help sneering, took a step forward, stretched out his hand, and wanted to catch Sister Yun Lan again.

At this moment, a young man scolded, ran out of the crowd, helped Zhao Yuanwai up, and shouted at Li Ciliang:

"Li Ciliang, in vain you are also an important minister of the state, you dare to act so recklessly, your behavior even the bandits on the mountain disdain to do it!"

When Li Ciliang heard this, his face instantly became gloomy, he turned his head to look, and recognized this person as the village soldier Yong Zhang Fan, who was quite effective in guarding the bandits into the village.

Seeing that it was him, Li Ciliang raised his eyebrows, and was about to have a seizure, when he glanced at the villagers moving forward with angry faces, as if they were about to be beaten, he looked around and saw that he was too far ahead, and he had the tendency of "going deep alone", which was very risky in terms of the art of war.

Thinking of this, his face turned pale, and he no longer cared about the prestige of the general and the image of the important minister, so he ran away until he retreated behind the soldier and felt that the situation was safe, and then he scolded loudly:

"You are cheap bones, if you dare to take a step forward, Lao Tzu will kill you, what, can't you rebel?"

Hearing the word "rebellion", Zhang Fan's already pale face turned a little whiter, he helped Zhao Yuanwai well, the corners of his mouth seemed to twitch, and only after a while did he point to Sister Yunlan and replied:

"Li Ci, General Li! Their orphans and widows have suffered a lot, and their lives are not easy, and they have just calmed down under the care of our people during this time, but your dignified kingdom general is so shameless that he has such dirty thoughts! Are you trying to force their mother and son to death? ”

The more Zhang Fan spoke, the more angry he became, his courage unconsciously grew a lot, he clenched his fists, took a step forward, and continued:

"You don't even let go of a seven-year-old child, are you still human? We pay taxes in Xianjing Village every year, have we ever been less responsible? Now that we have just been handed over, and they want us to join the army, will you give us a way to live! ”

Li Ciliang's face changed greatly after hearing this, his eyes flickered, he glanced at Zhang Fan coldly, and said with a sneer:

"Stinky boy, are you trying to rebel?"

Zhang Fan snorted coldly and replied:

"Rebellion? Even if we rebel, we were forced by you! ”

As soon as the words fell, I heard a faint echo from the crowd, although the voice was not loud, but in this quiet and dull atmosphere, it was particularly harsh.

Seeing this, Li Ciliang took two steps back, and only after he was swayed by many soldiers and made sure that he was safe, did he sneer:

"A group of cheap bones, it seems that you are not small, and you dare to rebel, but you have to think clearly, the words of the city lord are not casually disobedient, especially conscription and other major matters related to the life and death of the kingdom, if you refuse to cooperate and insist on rebellion, I don't know what the consequences will be, of course,"

He stretched out his long sword and blew on the blade, smiled contemptuously, and continued:

"Those who dare to rebel in the defense of the country will not end well, especially you cheap bones, who don't even have a decent weapon."

After speaking, he smiled coldly and beckoned, and the soldiers behind him obeyed the order, pulled out the long swords in their hands one after another, waved their inner fingers, and pointed at people with sharp blades, with the intention of killing.

In the sunlight, a column of long swords flashed with a cold cold light.

There seems to be an inexplicable murderous and cold incarnation, revealing it, flowing, permeating, until it reaches the hearts of the people.

There was a dead silence in the crowd.

The weak autumn sun, the silent crowd, the arrogant generals, the soldiers with swords, and the helpless mother and son are intertwined into a sad picture.

The autumn wind is lazy, and it can't blow endlessly.

In the venue, Li Ciliang saw that the villagers were suppressed, sneered a few times, his face trembled fiercely a few times, and squeezed out a sentence: "Cheap bones, underbeaten." ”

Then he waved his head and motioned for the two soldiers to grab Yun Lan and Wood.

After all, Mu was young, and he had never seen such a battle, and he was already so frightened that he didn't dare to move, and even when the soldiers walked over, he didn't know how to dodge.

Yun Lan knew that it would be difficult for her to be spared, but she still looked back at the villagers with expectation, and saw that their faces showed hesitation, and some people even couldn't bear to look at it anymore, looking away, their hearts were sad and desperate, and they couldn't help crying loudly.

After pulling and struggling, his strength was weak after all, and he was frightened and frightened, and was soon dragged forward by the soldier's arm.

The soldier was pulling, taking advantage of people's inattention, reached over, and pinched Yun Lan's buttocks, Yun Lan's body trembled, and subconsciously turned around, before he could see the soldier's appearance, he was slapped by the latter, and scolded in his mouth:

"Stinky girl, what do you see, Lao Tzu touches you to give you face, General Li takes a fancy to you is your blessing, in the future, you will follow the general to eat fragrant and spicy, wear gold and silver, enjoy endless glory and wealth, gold and silver treasures that can't be spent, and God-given marriage that others can't ask for, you still dare to cry and cry with a face of unhappiness, believe it or not, Lao Tzu split you on the spot!"

Under the sun, in the eyes of everyone, the soldier's sword flashed, faintly with a hint of blood red.

Bloodthirsty knives, what made you so interested in slaughter?

The beautiful sunshine is looking at it with a smile at the moment.

Between heaven and earth, there is a place for the poor.

How unfair the sky is, the poor and powerless, like ants, life is cheap and sad!

At this point, the two soldiers were no longer so polite and directly grabbed Yun Lan and Mu by the hair, dragged their hair, and the sword dance in their hands did not stop, and the people were frightened, and dared not speak angrily.

Yun Lan was in great pain, wailing, she saw that the wood was strangled by the soldiers, her face was flushed, and she didn't dare to cry, her heart was painful, she struggled to save her child, and the shouting was endless.

The villagers looked at this human tragedy, one by one grief and indignation, but there was nothing they could do, and some old people couldn't bear to look at it anymore, so they didn't turn their heads and secretly wiped their tears.

When the two soldiers dragged the mother and son halfway, Yun Lan took advantage of the soldiers' relaxation and struggled, but the force was too strong, and the hair was torn down the scalp, and the blood flowed down instantly, sliding over the top of the head, forming a dazzling and terrifying red on the snow-white face.

After Yun Lan broke free from the soldier's grasp, regardless of the pain, in the surprised eyes of everyone, suddenly ran in the direction of the wood as if she had changed a person.

It seems that in her eyes, nothing in the world is as good as her child's life, even if she enters the abyss, she can't watch her son suffer a little.

When Wood saw his mother coming, he suddenly had courage in his heart, as if a drowning man saw a straw floating in front of him, his eyes lit up, and he cried:

"Mother! Save me! I hurt so much! Mother, help me, mother, I won't make you angry anymore, you save me, I don't dare anymore! I'll be a good boy! Mother! Help me, the child hurts! ”

Hearing the sound of wood, Yun Lan's heart was broken.

The autumn coldness penetrates into people's hearts, and the desperate cry of wood is like a basin of cold water in winter, penetrating into the body, which is the coolness of the heart!

Before Yun Lan could run to the wood, he was grabbed by the soldiers behind him.

At this time, the soldiers on the periphery of the people saw that he could not even catch a woman, so they coaxed and laughed one after another.

The soldier felt that his face was gloomy, and he was resentful in his heart, so he slapped Yun Lan several times in front of the wood, Yun Lan's cheeks were red and swollen, and a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

But her eyes were still fixed on her child, desperate in her heart, but there was tenderness in her eyes, as if to give him encouragement.

At this moment, the soldier who grabbed the wood sneered when he saw this, looked at Yun Lan's appearance, raised his head slightly, smiled proudly, and let go of the wood.

The wood was caught off guard, and before he could shout "Niang", he was strangled back, his little face instantly turned red, and his throat was "hehe", but he couldn't speak.

Kicking his feet and waving his arms, the golden light in front of him was blurred, the scenery gradually blurred, even the mother couldn't see it, and the tears of the wood overflowed and flowed wantonly.

It didn't seem to hear the child's cry, and the soldier didn't feel too happy, so he let go slightly, and then pulled the wood and shook it a few times, the wood couldn't help the pain, and the fear and despair in his heart subconsciously cried bitterly.

The hearts of the people present were desolate, and they couldn't bear to look at it anymore, so they bowed their heads and were silent.

In the dull air, there was a faint smell of blood and endless sadness and helplessness, filling the entire space.

Hearing the cry, Yun Lan's heart pounded suddenly, her face was puffy and pale, and she cried loudly:

"Please let him go, don't hurt him, I won't run away, I won't run away again!"

After saying that, he fell to the ground in pain.

At this moment, her heart is broken like powder, sad and inexplicable, she only feels that although the world is big, there is almost no place for their mother and son, wood is the softest piece of meat in her heart, even if it is death, she doesn't want him to suffer such a big grievance.

Even if it is to lay down his life, let him live.

When I looked around blankly, it was desolate, as if the autumn sun was cold, without a trace of warmth.

When the soldiers saw this, they burst out laughing.

For them, it's a rare relaxation.

At this moment, only to hear the voice of "Brute!" I saw a figure flashing by, and I saw him move extremely quickly, shouting, panting, and raising his feet, "Ah! With a sound, he kicked on the two soldiers, pulling Yun Lan's mother and son behind him and protecting them.

The two soldiers were caught off guard, and before they could react, they were kicked to the ground by him. After groaning for a long time, he scolded and stood up.

The two of them were extremely wolf-faced.

Seeing that things had taken a turn for the better, although they were uneasy in their hearts, they were also happy, and hurriedly looked up and found that the person was Zhang Fan