"No, please, let me keep my child, she is not yet 1 year old, please, I am willing to go down the river by myself,......。"

This is a young mother's extremely sad and indignant pleading and complaining, although her clothes are torn apart countless openings, revealing blood marks, but she still cries and begs to the Russian soldiers around her, in order to beg to spare this unweaned child, but what answered her is a merciless bayonet, only to see a cold light flash, the child was directly provoked by the bayonet, and before the child broke out to cry, it was thrown directly into the boiling black water (that is, the black * Longjiang).

"You damn aliens, old hairy sons who have no children and grandchildren, don't you even want to let go of a child?"

"Lao Tzu fought with you ,......。"

"Bang bang bang!"

Although several young men were fu, although their hands and feet were fu, although the long braids on their heads were intertwined, but when they saw this scene, they still rushed to the executioner desperately, and the only thought in their minds was to fight with these beasts, even if they used their mouths, to tear off a piece of their flesh, but the end was doomed, under the steel guns and bayonets of the Tsarist soldiers, they could only be greeted with death.

Such a scene, on this day, in this place, is constantly repeated, although the cry is shocking, although the black water on the shore is gradually stained red with blood, it is still repeated, there are constantly Chinese compatriots, driven from the city of Hailan Bubble, either choose to jump into the boiling black water, or be pierced by a bayonet, or be shot by bullets, but the ending, there is almost no big difference, because it is basically a dead end.

Time passed quickly, and in just one day, hundreds of lives were lost on the banks of the Blackwater River.

The sun in the west, shedding a faint afterglow, indicates that dusk is approaching, and perhaps, today's massacre will slowly come to an end, because the flow of people rushing to the Heishui River at this time is becoming more and more sparse.

Suddenly, a large group of people, at least more than three hundred, under the strict supervision of a group of fierce and vicious Tsarist Russian officers and soldiers, kept driving away the scattered and grinding flow of people around them, and rushed towards the Heishui River.

"Look, isn't that the patriarch of the Yue family? Oh my God, the Yue family has also been arrested. ”

"Hey, even the Yue family can't be spared, it seems that our Chinese people in Hailan are going to be wiped out, and the way of heaven is unfair."

……

The Yue family has a very high reputation in Hailan Pao, and it is said that the Yue family is a descendant of Yue Fei in the Southern Song Dynasty, and it has a history of hundreds of years when they moved to Hailan Pao.

"Father, look, what are we going to do now?"

"Yes, Dad, these Tsarist dogs are too inhumane, damn, let's fight with them directly, kill one to protect the capital, kill two to earn one."

"Yes, patriarch, let's fight, it's better to die like this......

Although the people of the Yue family were surrounded by the Russian soldiers, and the steel guns were directly loaded, the people of the Yue family were obviously not comparable to ordinary people, it can be said that most of the young people were not shocked by these brutal Russian soldiers, and their eyes were not occupied by fear and despair, there was only endless anger, especially an old man in a sixtieth armor who was surrounded by the crowd, his hair was white, but his eyes were shining, and he was constantly looking at the situation around him, he was the contemporary patriarch of the Yue family, Yue Zhenghui, the forty-ninth grandson of Yue Fei.

Seeing that they were getting closer and closer to the Heishui River, the smell of blood was getting heavier and heavier, and the emotions of the people in the Yue family began to become more and more restless, and the pushing and shoving movements of the surrounding Tsarist soldiers became bigger and bigger, and even a few gunshots could be heard outside the crowd from time to time.

"Hey."

Yue Zhenghui finally sighed helplessly, and then his eyes were firm, and he yelled at the people of the Yue family with great seriousness: "You all listen to me carefully, in order to prevent our Yue family's bloodline from being cut off here, now, as the current patriarch of the Yue family, I order you, and order you that no matter what happens next, none of us are allowed to move or resist, because our only hope is to swim across this black water river and swim to the other side. It is also necessary to expel him directly from the Yue family and expel him from the family tree forever,......。 ”

Yes, although most of the Yue family have ancestral martial arts, ordinary people may not be opponents, but now people are holding steel guns in their hands, and there are a lot of cannons not far away, although the Yue family is not tied hand and foot, but they are unarmed, just like this, to fight with the Russian soldiers, isn't that a dead end, as the patriarch of the Yue family, Yue Zhenghui must ensure the continuation of the family bloodline, this is his mission, otherwise, he will have no face to face the ancestors of the Yue family after his death.

As for revenge, it is not too late for the so-called gentleman to take revenge for ten years, as long as there are still people in the Yue family who live, as long as the bloodline is still there, there will always be a day to repay this revenge.

"Dad, this can't be done, the black water is urgent, now it is the wet season, the river is two or three miles wide, if you want to swim over, even if you are a young adult who is familiar with the water, it is all difficult, it is definitely a life of nine deaths, not to mention, there are so many women and children in our Yue family, how can this work?" Yue Weihua said urgently.

Yue Weihua is Yue Zhenghui's only son, the young patriarch of the Yue family, at this moment, he is holding a four or five-year-old child in his left hand, which is also his only son, and his right hand is holding his wife Xie Min, Xie Min's face is pale, bending over and panting from time to time, it is obvious that his physical condition is not very good.

"Yes, patriarch, the young patriarch is right,......

"Shut up to the old man, in a word, you have to do it, you have to do it, if you don't have to do it, if you dare to do it with Lao Maozi, you will provoke Lao Maozi, and finally let the Yue family cut off their children and grandchildren, the old man will be a ghost, and he will never spare you, so remember it for the old man." Yue Zhenghui shouted sharply.

The family rules of the Yue family are very strict, and the clansmen also respect the patriarch very much, for the patriarch's words, although it cannot be said to be a holy decree, but basically not too many people will disobey, especially the things in front of them, as long as they are not fools, they all know the only way to live, only this ruthless rolling black water, although the hope of swimming in the past is very slim for most people, but at least there is a little hope, and if it is a direct confrontation with Lao Maozi, it is really a dead end, and it is absolutely impossible to be spared.

In this way, more than 300 people from the Yue family, facing the sunset, stepped into the boiling black water step by step,......

"Report to the general, the Yue family has already moved into the Heishui River, do you need to shoot?"

After a Russian officer personally supervised the Yue family to enter the black water, he quickly returned to the temporary headquarters not far from the shore and asked the supreme commander of Hailan Pao, Gribsky, because the original order was that as long as the Yue family resisted, they would be shot on the spot, but they didn't expect the Yue family to be so honest, which I didn't expect.

Gribsky is the highest military governor of the Armu region of Tsarist Russia, a few months ago, when the Amur region has not yet entered the military mobilization, he is the governor of the Armu province, Gribsky is still good friends with Yue Zhenghui in private, but this time it is Tsar Nicholas II, personally issued the task of purging Hailan Pao Huaxia expatriates, which makes him very embarrassed, but see, Yue Zhenghui did not make trouble for himself, but chose to quietly take his people and jumped into the Heishui River without hesitation, Gribsky can be regarded as relieved, Then, with a faint order: "Let them go, they didn't disobey the orders of the tsar and us, did they?" ”

……

As the afterglow of the setting sun converged the last light, the sky finally darkened, and the banks of the Heishui River slowly became quiet, but in the Heishui River and on the banks of the river, the corpses that rose from time to time were still silently telling the atrocities of Tsarist Russia.

Remember, on July 16, 1900, on the left bank of the Heishui River and the right bank of the Jingqili River, at the confluence of the two rivers, Hailan Pao, this was the first day of the Hailan Pao tragedy created by the brutal Tsarist Russia.

Thundered!

Suddenly, there was a silent thunderstorm!

A dazzling thunder light lit up above the black water, and in the haze, I vaguely saw people in twos and threes, still struggling to paddle their weak hands, that's right, they are the clansmen of the Yue family who jumped into the black water, swam through most of the Heishui River, and survived.

"Xiaohai, Xiaohu, Weihua father and son will entrust it to you, if Weihua has three longs and two shorts, I hope you can raise Kun'er, and your father-in-law will die without regrets."

After Yue Zhenghui finished speaking, he didn't wait for the two righteous sons to answer, and directly got into the rolling black water from the half-floating door panel, without even a single wave, and was swallowed by the ruthless black water in a blink of an eye.

"No, father."

"Father-in-law, don't."

……

Yue Hai and Yue Hu are both orphans adopted by Yue Zhenghui, raised from childhood, taught them literacy, taught them martial arts, in Yue Hai and Yue Hu's hearts, Yue Zhenghui is their biological father, even closer than their biological father, but at this moment, they can only watch this dearest relative pass away, and there is no way, how strong the powerlessness and hatred in their hearts are, it really can't be described in words.

"Damn old Maozi, Lao Tzu and you don't share the sky, ah,......。"

"Xiaohu, don't shout, save some physical strength, no matter what, we must bring the young master and the little young master to the other side, otherwise we won't be able to raise my father." Yue Hai is twenty-one years old this year, and he has always been relatively stable, but at this time, he was entrusted by his father-in-law on his deathbed, and he quickly calmed down.

Yue Hu also slowly calmed down after hearing this, and looked at Yue Weihua's father and son on the door panel, and his heart was also extremely complicated, if it weren't for Yue Weihua's grief and indignation because of his wife's departure, begging for death several times, and finally being knocked unconscious by the old man, then with Yue Weihua's physical fitness and water nature, coupled with this lucky door panel, then with the strength of the three of them, the father-in-law would not have to seek death at all.

Just as Yue Hu was thinking, another thunderclap suddenly sounded, and then a tower-shaped white light appeared from the sky, and in the blink of an eye, the tower-shaped white light came to the sky above the river where Yue Lake and Yue Hai were located, and then disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Ahem, ahem!"

After the tower-shaped white light disappeared, 'Yue Weihua' who was lying on the door panel suddenly woke up, glanced around, and exclaimed, "Damn, where is this?" ”

Originally, Yue Weihua woke up and turned around, Yue Hai and Yue Hai were originally quite happy, but when they heard the words of 'Yue Weihua', their faces were a little pale.

"Oh no, the young master can't be confused, right?"

"Xiaohu, don't talk nonsense."

"Young Master?"

"What young master?"

"Damn, my head hurts, grandma's, Lao Tzu is playing well in the Shenlong frame, isn't it just entering a broken temple, how did it become this scene, ouch, who the pricked Lao Tzu's head with a needle, it hurts me, oops, I can't stand it,......

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