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[354] The hell on earth is the old Tibet, and the golden pearl and the mami come to liberate

"Regiment leader, the next five-mile mountain road ahead is Yajiang Village, let's go there and set up camp to prevent wild beasts." Guide Li Futian said. Li Futian used to be a fellow of a caravan in the Tibetan area of Sichuan, and he was accustomed to this road when selling salt and small commodities.

The head of the regiment, Fan Ming, did not want to camp in these small villages, because the villages in Tibet had a lot of constraints, and they were far less comfortable than camping in the wilderness. In Zheduo Village before, Fan Ming didn't set foot in the village even a single step, and allowed political commissar Jiang Hongquan to enter the village to negotiate with the locals.

There are many rules in Tibet, even the beasts on the mountain are not allowed to fight, Fan Ming asked for a long time to figure out, it turns out that although there are hunters in Tibet, but hunters are also particular, which birds are divine birds that cannot be beaten, and which beasts are divine beasts that are not allowed to hunt, all of them are famous. Generally speaking, as long as it has wings, it cannot be hit, and it is considered disrespectful to the gods in the sky. Even when you hit a hare, you have to pay attention to which parts you can eat and which parts you can't eat.

According to the customs of many regions in Tibet, dogs, mules, horses, and fish are not allowed to eat! In short, the various superstitions here are definitely a challenge to the people of the big foodie empire. Fan Ming didn't care about it, these days, as long as it was a dead mule and horse, they all let the cooking class cook it to supplement the nutrition of the big guy.

In addition, although Tibet is large, there are tens of thousands of barren mountains and wild mountains and Gobi swamps, but every mountain and every river has a lord, and it is divided by the monk leaders in the temple to various noble lords, without the permission of the noble lords, hunting rabbits, birds, and fish, which all belong to poaching, and the lords can whip to death Tibetans who have committed this crime.

When Fan Ming listened to popular science in the army, he was on fire, he was a combat hero who broke out of the fire of bullets, where could he stand the rules of these big people. So although he agreed at that time, he didn't take it too seriously.

"I'm going to fight a war, I'm going to liberate the suffering working people in Tibet, I'm not going to lead a caravan to sell goods, and I don't care what the leaders do!" Fan Ming thought.

Fan Ming thought that he would take a dozen soldiers to the mountains to hunt some hares and pheasants later, and add a meal to everyone in the evening. So he said to Li Futian: "When I turn around, you and Political Commissar Jiang will enter the village, and I will lead the troops to camp outside." ”

Li Futian answered, turned around and walked to the front of the team.

After a while, Li Futian turned back and said to Fan Ming: "The political commissar said, you didn't enter the village before, and the village elders were unhappy, so this time I want you to go to the village to pay a visit." ”

Fan Ming suddenly felt that his dream of adding food was shattered, so he had to scratch his head and say: "Okay, well, if you enter the village, you will enter the village, I don't believe that these landlords' rules can eat me." ”

The guard Wu Dagui glared at Li Futian, pulled the strap of the 56-punch gun on his back, raised his neck and said, "Lend him a gut!" ”

Fan Ming said: "Dagui, you tell the deputy head of the Tang Xun Gang in the back that when you turn back to the village, he is responsible for directing the camp outside the village." ”

"Okay." Dagui gasped and went to give the order.

In normal times, the five-mile road, the fast-paced troops can walk it in an hour, but on the roof of Shijie, the five-mile mountain road, it took the 155th regiment more than two hours.

After ordering the troops to be stationed outside the village, Fan Ming and Jiang Hongquan brought more than a dozen soldiers into the village.

Yajiang is a small mountain village located by the river, and the large stone paved path passes through the village, dividing the village into two parts, north and south, the path is not wide, only enough for two common ox carts in the countryside to run side by side, and in some places it is very narrow, at most one ox cart past.

Fan Ming walked towards the village with his feet up, only to see that the village was in tatters, and there was garbage piled up everywhere in the open space.

At the entrance of the village was an unkempt blind man, sitting naked cross-legged on the ground basking in the sun, his legs apparently cut off to his knees, and in front of him was a dirty and broken bowl, which was empty, and the scum left behind showed that there had been some barley batter in it before.

Fan Minghu glared slightly and walked over.

"Dagui, did you bring cookies? Give him two pieces. ”

Dagui cleverly took out two compressed biscuits and put them in the beggar's bowl. Just as Dagui approached, he was immediately smoky and frowned.

"Commander, this blind man stinks."

Li Futian urged: "Regiment leader, leave him alone, the village chief is waiting in the village office." ”

Fan Ming turned around without saying a word and continued to walk forward with Li Futian.

Jiang Hongquan asked, "Li Futian, what's the matter with this person." ”

Li Futian said: "I asked the people in the village when I entered the village before, it turned out that this person was a slave of the old man's family of Zato, and last year he carried the young master of his family, and accidentally threw the young master to the ground, and the young master's leg was lame. So he cut off his legs, and when he heard that he had complained, he cut off his tongue again, and made him disrespectful, and gouged out his eyes, and made him have no beads, and offended his master. Put it at the entrance of the village to raise fat, and in the future, send it to the temple to be skinned alive and make an adult Pi Thangka......"

Li Futian has yet to continue, but Fan Ming has already been ignited......

"I'll fuck his grandma~~~! There is no royal law! I'm going to kill this Zato! Dagui, go back and call a company to run over and surround this village......"

Jiang Hongquan's eyes widened angrily when he heard this, he endured the burning pain in his heart, and grabbed Fan Ming and said, "Old Fan, don't mess around!" At the same time, he said to the guard Dagui: "zhanzhu." ”

Li Futian said indignantly: "In response to the lama's call, Master Nazato has already brought more than a dozen slaves who operate guns, and he rushed to Qamdo to protect the Dharma half a month ago. In the valley to the south of the village, the large area of land and the manor guarded by the Zhuang Ding were his family's property. ”

Fan Ming said angrily: "! it all! Caught! All caught! Killed! It's all dead! ”

Jiang Hongquan said: "Old Fan, calm down, we are leading the troops to pass by, and the next thing will be handed over to the Military Political Department that follows into Tibet." I'll definitely report this immediately. ”

After all, Li Futian was used to running trade routes, so he calmed down and said: "Yes, this kind of idle thing can't be managed in Tibet, and it's all over the streets."

On the Tibetan side, it can be said that there are only two kinds of people. One is superior and the other is inferior.

According to the law set by the lamas, the lives of the superior people, that is, the lords and those monks, are equivalent to the weight of gold as their corpses. Farmers and herdsmen, hunters, blacksmiths, shoemakers, and the like are inferior people, and the price of life is equal to a rope of straw.

Superior people such as lords and chiefs can punish inferior people by plucking out their eyes, chopping off their hands, chopping off their feet, cutting off their ears, cramping, and so on. Along the way to Lhasa, you must often see these all kinds of crippled people, as well as all kinds of lifelong slaves who wear shackles and shackles.

So, the two chiefs must hold back their anger, what is this in front of you? You must know that you can see everything along the way. I've seen those lords who could use the serfs at home as live targets for fun, just to try the guns of the British, can they really break an arm at once, and by the way, practice how to beat a living person!

In order to celebrate their birthdays, the great lamas would ask the lord to offer freshly extracted wet intestines, heads, and whole human skins. Lamas usually have to make a ritual vessel, and they also need fresh skulls and other human bones. The main reason for the collar is to ask for a blessed skull bowl, and it is also necessary to kill the living to obtain it in order to bless the mana.

After crossing the Yajiang River, there are many caves along the way, and there are serfs living in them. It was the lowest serf, and they didn't even have an adobe house, so they had to live in a cave. I didn't dare to dirty the lord's river, most of them had never bathed in their lives, they smelled worse than pigs, and the women had no clothes, and they were swarthy and topless. The children of serfs are born serfs, and they will be the lord's cattle and sheep for all eternity, but they are not as good as livestock. Serfs had to pay taxes for giving birth, and chickens had to pay taxes for laying eggs...... Descendants and generations owe the lord countless money and wealth for eternity......"

Fan Ming's face, which was blue from the lack of oxygen on the plateau, was already black with anger. He used the northern Shaanxi stone roller to press the sorghum in a low tone, and roared:

"Shut up! Say no more......

This account will be remembered for them forever!

In the cannibalistic society of old Tibet, I will definitely beat him to pieces with my own hands! ”

Jiang Hongquan trembled and gritted his teeth, looked at the blue pure sky on the top of the mountain in the distance, and said word by word: "I swear with the party spirit of a party member that I will come back when we destroy the reactionary army assembled in Qamdo!" According to the instructions of the chairman, completely, cleanly, and completely smash this evil serfdom and crush this dark rule! No matter how long it takes, even if I take root and work for the rest of my life, I will completely bury this cannibalistic system! ”

Fan Ming turned his head and yelled at Wu Dagui: "What are you doing standing stupidly!" Send someone to ask the commander of the first battalion to take all the battalions into the village, clean up the village, and then see if there are any such poor people, boil some water, wipe their bodies clean, and then find a kind villager, give some money, and let them help take care of it. ”

Political Commissar Jiang said: "Also, call the health team, show the serfs in the village, and leave some medicine for the sick and injured." ”

Wu Dagui hurriedly said: "Little pony! ”

"Here!" The guard, nicknamed the foal, ran out.

"Do you hear me?"

"I hear you."

"Go ahead!"

"Yes!" Pony Pony, nicknamed Pony, was ordered to immediately run out of the village.

Fan Ming strode forward, and Hong Sheng asked, "What is the origin of this village chief?" ”

Li Futian said: "The village chief and several errand offices in the village are neither superior nor inferior, they are on public food, and they seem to be regarded as civil servants. Usually help the lord leader to collect rent, go to the punishment, and catch the slaves who escaped into the mountains. ”

Fan Ming scolded: "Bullshit, what civil servants, they are also worthy!" It's a dog's leg. ”

Wu Dagui interjected: "Commander, what are we talking nonsense with dogs?" It's all gone! Commander, let me take the guards to platoon, and serve them in one pot! ”

Jiang Hongquan reprimanded: "What nonsense is the little baby, go aside!" ”

Wu Dagui had no choice but to droop his head stupidly, stroking 56 Chong, who was held tightly in his arms, and followed honestly.

Political Commissar Jiang instructed Fan Mingdao: "The army commander instructed us that the mules could not tolerate the severe cold of the plateau, and asked us to buy 2,000 yaks in Yajiang Village first, of which 1,000 were handed over to the 154th Regiment behind. Later, let's talk to them. Old Fan, did you hear that? ”

Li Futian said: "The big lord of Yajiang is not here, the village chief should be able to call the shots, there are seven villages scattered in the mountains near here, each village has a small head, and there is a big manor outside Yajiang Village." In short, there are no less than 50,000 yaks here. As long as they are willing to sell, we will collect it. ”

Fan Ming said: "Well, it's really not a matter of killing a mule every time you go over the mountain. I think in addition to buying yaks, we will also hire some herdsmen to help us drive cattle. ”

Political Commissar Jiang said: "As long as the village chief agrees, he can send us people." ”

Fan Ming said in a cold voice: "If he doesn't agree, you ......."

As soon as Dagui heard his name, he said excitedly: "Do you want to agree?" First ask the master this 56 punch in my arms! ”

Political Commissar Jiang shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Fan Ming, I said that you really broke this doll." ”

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