Chapter 90 is ruthless

After Li Ciliang read the conscription order, there was a dead silence in the crowd, and even the children stopped crying, hugged their parents tightly, and did not dare to say a word.

Li Ciliang glanced at everyone, his triangular eyes narrowed, and he glanced at the outside of the crowd, and all the soldiers understood, shouted together, and at the same time drew out his cross-knife and took a step forward.

The people were already nervous, and when they saw this situation, they were even more frightened, and their faces were pale, and there were several old women, who were even too frightened to look at them, and they hid their faces and bowed their heads.

Li Ciliang saw that everyone had been completely shocked, and his heart was happy, but his face was still pale, his cold eyes swept over everyone, and he said sharply:

"I just heard someone muttering about an excuse to evade military service? Sue sù you guys, don't even think about it! Lao Tzu's eyes are bright, don't think that you can deceive me by lying casually!

Lao Tzu was valued by the lord of the city, and was appointed as a conscription patrol, responsible for the conscription of the southern Zhulu places in Yunzhou, you Xianjing Village was the first to come to Lao Tzu, originally thought that if you cooperate a little, and apply for the conscription happily, give Lao Tzu a good start, the general is in a good mood, and he is merciful, and gives you a little more money and happiness, but you are against Lao Tzu! I don't want to apply!

Do you want to make trouble for Lao Tzu and cause me to be scolded by adults? I sue you, if anyone dares to join the army without signing a visa today,"

When Li Ciliang said this, he drew his sword and waved it, and shouted loudly:

"You have also seen that behind you is the Yunzhou army, their knives don't have eyes, if any of you are still obsessed, just watch it yourself, but go down to the Yama Underworld, don't sue me!"

After speaking, he aimed the long sword in his hand at the altar on the right side, and slashed it casually, only to hear "Choke!" With a bang, sparks splashed everywhere, and a corner of the altar was cut off alive.

The people were first shocked, then angry, but they were all silent, their faces pale, and they did not dare to respond.

The whole square, there was a deathly silence.

Li Ciliang looked at everyone's dead faces, raised his eyebrows, a trace of coldness flashed at the corner of his mouth, his squinted eyes turned, just in time to see the wood timidly sucking his fingers standing on the edge of the crowd, his heart "play with his heart" paused, shaking his huge head, holding a "big belly poop", staggering to the wood, squeezing out a self-smiling expression with a face full of horizontal meat, and said with a kind smile:

"Little ghost, do you want to be a soldier? There are a lot of fun and delicious things in the barracks, and if you follow me, I promise it's a lot more fun than your Xianjing Village. ”

Wood's mother, Sister Yunlan, was startled when she heard this, she subconsciously shivered in Li Ciliang's cold gaze, her face instantly turned pale, and she regretted not looking at the wood just now and let him run out.

After a while, she took a deep breath, dragged her legs that were numb from fright, separated the crowd and ran to the wood, hugged him tightly, and knelt on the ground towards Li Ciliang, crying silently.

Zhao Yuanwai's heart froze, his brows furrowed, as if he expected that Sister Yunlan would suffer misfortune, took a step forward, walked to Li Ciliang's side, saluted and said:

"General Li, Mu is only seven years old, he is still too young to do anything, you can just let him go, besides, didn't the city lord say in the conscription order, as long as a young man over fourteen years old, Mu is not yet old."

Li Ciliang rolled his eyes after hearing this, and said with a strange smile:

"Zhao Yuanwai! Don't think I don't know, you're covering the sky in this village. Lewd and plundering, misconducting, doing all kinds of evil, living the life of the emperor of the soil, no one dares to care about you, but that is in the past!

I advise you not to get carried away like in the past, pay attention to your identity, don't talk nonsense, in this Yunzhou City, Lao Tzu can pinch you to death with two fingers, I tell you, the prince wants a young man over sixteen years old, and when he arrives at the city lord, he becomes fourteen years old, and when he arrives at the general, he has to go even at the age of five!

Here, Lao Tzu is the rule, and everything else is bullshit! Lao Tzu sued you, as long as you are a man, you have to follow Lao Tzu to be a soldier, the defense of the country is now at the time of life and death, when the smoke is everywhere, you only think about yourself, not the country, what a bunch of untouchables! A bunch of brutes! ”

As if he was incomprehensible about the scolding, Li Ciliang suddenly raised his foot and kicked Zhao Yuanwai out.

Zhao Yuanwai was caught off guard, Li Ciliang fell on his feet quite heavily, and flew out unsteadily, falling into a mouthful of blood.

The surrounding people were in an uproar.

Zhao Yuanwai's heart sank, and he found that the surrounding villagers were excited, and he was afraid that something would happen, so he hurriedly staggered to his feet, waved his hand around, and signaled everyone to be quiet.

Seeing that he was fine, the eyes around him softened a lot.

Although he was kicked, Zhao Yuanwai still bowed his head and replied respectfully:

"General Li, you have been in the army for many years, you naturally know how dangerous war is, children go up is no different from sending them to death, the wood is only seven years old, and he can't fight at all, I'm afraid that he can't even lift a knife on the battlefield, and he doesn't even have the qualifications to send him to death, General Li,"

Zhao Yuanwai paused, pondered for a while, looked at the crowd again, then turned his head and said to Li Ciliang:

"It's not as good as this, Xianjing Village is not small, all the men over the age of fourteen will gather in the barracks to report for duty, there will always be more than two hundred people, as for the other old and young women and children, I hope the general will raise his noble hand and let them go."

There was silence in the square, no one refuted, and for them, although it was difficult to let go, it was also a helpless move.

Li Ciliang looked at Zhao Yuanwai with a pleading look, clapped his hands, and sneered:

"Let them go, I let them go, who let me go, Lao Tzu has a number of requirements, can you make it up for me if there are fewer people? Two hundred, two hundred people is not enough for Lao Tzu's zero 'head',"

Speaking of this, he suddenly rolled his eyes, looked at the wood, smiled, and said in what he thought was a kind voice:

"It turns out that your name is wood, your name is so good, and you look like a little man, but it's a pity that your grandfather Zhao said in front of so many people just now that you have no strength and can't even lift a knife, you are so stupid."

After speaking, he sighed, very sorry, and looked sad.

Mu was young and competitive, especially in front of many "subordinates", suffering from this great humiliation, his heart suddenly became arrogant, and the fear was immediately left behind, and when Sister Yunlan was still stunned, she jumped out of her arms and reprimanded loudly:

"Grandpa Zhao is nonsense, I am a man, and I am the one who wants to be a big husband! I can lift a knife! A few days ago, I was playing with the long knife that Uncle Zhao Yongzhao hid at home! They can all testify to me! ”

After speaking, he pointed to his friends, who saw that the "boss" could still think of them at this time, and was pleasantly surprised, thinking that it was a great opportunity to show up, and he couldn't help himself with excitement, so he nodded in response, and shouted:

"Yes, the boss can pull it out!"

"I can too!"

"Little Liuzi can too!"

Hearing the children's shouting, there was a stir in the crowd.

When Sister Yunlan heard this, her face turned pale instantly, and she hurriedly covered the wood's mouth to prevent him from speaking, but the words had already been spoken, like water splashing out, irretrievable.

Li Ciliang nodded with satisfaction, turned his head and saw Zhao Yuanwai with a dead face, he couldn't help but feel proud in his heart, laughed, and said:

"Xianjing Village is worthy of being a big village in the mountains, even a little boy has such ambition! This is all due to your Zhao Yuanwai's teaching, and it is your credit! If it goes on like this, it is expected that the Zhongxing of the country will be defended, and the fall of Beiyan is imminent! This is the blessing of the country and the blessing of the king! In this way, let the wood come to me to receive the silver, and from now on he will be a member of my patriotic army! With a genius boy like him, Lang Jun is here, why don't I worry about the world's prestige, hahaha"

The soldiers around the people also laughed, and it was obvious that they had seen a lot of this kind of scene, and now they were all relaxed, and they all looked like they were watching a good show.

The villagers fell silent.

Only the sad cry of Sister Yunlan was particularly loud and piercing in the silent crowd.

When Mu heard Li Ciliang's praise, he was originally majestic and high-spirited, looking like a young man with a lofty ambition and a majestic appearance in front of the soldiers, but after a long time of pride, he saw his mother with a desperate face, crying constantly, afraid in his heart, unable to help himself, and fell into his mother's arms for a long time, and also cried.

The autumn sun lazily shone through the mountains, but it couldn't shine in the crowd, between the crying mother and son.

When I looked up, it was so dark that I couldn't even see the road ahead.

Where is the road of wood? Thinking of this, Sister Yunlan felt a sharp pain in her heart, and couldn't help but hug the wood tighter again.

After a while, Li Ciliang snorted coldly, stretched out his hand forward, and was about to grab the wood in his hand.

Sister Yunlan was taken aback, pulled the wood behind her, and pleaded:

"General, please, spare my son, he is still young, ignorant, said the wrong thing, I will make amends to you for him, he is only seven years old, and he has no strength, his father died early, only our mother and son depend on each other, I can't live without him, please general, I will give you all the valuable things in the family, as a military tax, I just ask you to let go of the wood, God has the virtue of a good life, I will definitely give you a lifetime of worship and blessing at home, I just ask you to spare my child, please!"

After speaking, he knelt on the ground with a log, bowed his head and sobbed, and did not choose to speak.

Li Ciliang's eyes lit up after hearing this, he smiled, his face instantly tightened, and he said:

"So, your husband died?"

Yun Lan was slightly stunned, nodded inexplicably, and said with a puzzled expression:

"Yes, sir."

Li Ciliang glanced at her, a wicked smile slowly appeared on his face, he stepped forward, leaned down, put his head in front of Yun Lan and sniffed carefully, as if there was a fragrance coming to his nose, Li Ciliang looked intoxicated, and slowly replied after a while:

"It's okay to let me put the wood, after all, he's still a child, he can't fight, and if he goes, he will die, but what you said about joining the military tax is not uncommon to me, so let's do it, I see that you are quite a bit beautiful, or you go back with me directly, I will ensure that your mother and son are prosperous and rich, dozens of times better than now, eat and drink spicy all day long, listen to songs and songs, so uncomfortable, and you see that your husband has become a dead ghost, how can you stay lonely at night, as long as you follow this general, I promise that every night will make you want to die, Enjoy the bliss of the world! ”

After speaking, he blew softly on Yun Lan's earlobe-