Chapter 39. Oppression and resistance
The old head kept the appearance of letting him press to the ground, and his mouth was biting the grass roots on the ground! The helplessness and fear in his heart made him like an ostrich afraid to face the danger in front of him. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Finished! It's all over! There is no Hou Mansion! No home! There is no land!
Lao Zhangtou's body trembled violently, and his hands grasped the ground hard. No matter how much the son pulled, he didn't want to look up at the day and look at the grandchildren crying loudly beside him.
Lao Zhangtou suddenly smelled the breath of Guanyin soil, and thought of the moment when he cut his cousin's thigh meat with his own hands in order to save the only seedling of the old Zhang family.
Finished! It's all over! Old Zhang buried his head deep into the ground.
At this time, the scholar who had already walked next door came over:
"A few of you go in first, get the people inside......" The scholar who had just educated Lao Zhang Tou gave the order. Kneeling down and begging for mercy was completely ignored by this tenant.
For these treacherous minions, he is merciful enough. Tearing down a house is a minor punishment.
Just as the scholar was moved by his kindness in his heart, he suddenly felt a shadow hit him, followed by a sharp pain in his neck.
Lao Zhang's head was like an octopus tightly entangled the scholar, and he opened his mouth to bite the soldier's throat!
"Help... Save ......"
The soldier who instinctively cried out for help let the old Zhang Tou who attacked behind him be tightly entangled, and he couldn't stand the weight, so he fell to the ground with the old Zhang Tou.
A few scholars on the side looked at the sudden burst of old Zhang Tou and screamed in fright. After being stunned for a moment, he ran over and punched and kicked Lao Zhangtou.
Lao Zhang's face was bloodless, biting the throat of the soldiers, and letting the angry soldiers around him punch and kick him. Despair has filled the heart, hatred has blinded the eyes.
Bite! Bite! Bite!
Lao Zhangtou only felt that the strength of his body was slowly losing, and his whole body had pulled the surrounding scholars off the ground. The heart is horizontal, and the whole body's strength is used on the mouth.
Yes! The old Zhang head, who let the scholars shake off, felt a burst of scarlet blood and sprayed his face. Turning around in embarrassment, he saw that the soldier who gave the order was clutching his blood-spurting throat, screaming and rolling on the ground.
"Hahaha!"
The blood-covered old man swallowed the flesh in his mouth violently, pointed at the scholar and laughed wildly, touched the flesh and blood on the side of his mouth and shouted:
"Don't let Lao Tzu live! Lao Tzu won't let you live! It's a death anyway! I've had enough of days like this! ”
Look at the old Zhang head who swallowed human flesh alive and pretended to be weak and crazy! And then there was the soldier who was lying on the ground, rolling and slowly losing his breath. There was a sudden silence around. A moment later, a scream was heard:
"Murder! Murder! "The old men who were still flying and domineering just now actually became frightened at this time, screaming and running in lost spirits! I just hope to get away from this demon as soon as possible, so that the next one to eat it is myself!
Taking advantage of the panic of the surrounding scholars, the son who was beaten and covered with scars hurriedly came over to help his father, hoping to stay away from this hell on earth. The surrounding tenants were frightened when they saw Lao Zhangtou's soldiers, and they unconsciously gathered around Lao Zhangtou.
Attaching to the side of the strong is the instinct of this group of rising people. In the current chaotic situation, no one would think about the consequences of Lao Zhangtou killing the scholar, but instinctively hoped to hide under Lao Zhangtou's wings.
looked at the surrounding group of neighbors who had been around for more than ten years, looked at the former home, which had become a push and push ruins, Lao Zhangtou pushed away his son who hoped to take him to escape, and stretched out his hand tremblingly, pointing to the ruins, pointing to the ruined crops, ignoring the rolling old tears left in his eyes, and yelled at the demented neighbors:
"Without the land here, without the house, how can we live!"
What answered the old man was the tenants' cries to death, and the screams and scoldings of the tenants!
Lao Zhangtou didn't pay attention to this group of crying tenants, just squatted down, quietly hugged the crying grandson and granddaughter on the side in his arms, kissed and kissed hard, and then said to his son:
"Back then, the old Zhang family still had me and my cousin, and you had sex to keep your only seedling. You are left alone today, and whoever cuts the flesh of your son will die anyway......
After listening to Lao Zhangtou's words, the son's hands trembled slightly, looked at the two crying children and the daughter-in-law who had been sick for many years, gritted his teeth, and pushed the three of them behind the group of tenants, and rushed to the group of panicked soldiers with his father.
Father and son rushed forward like this! The surrounding tenants were holding the two children in a daze, pulling the daughter-in-law of the Zhang family who was crying loudly in a group, and watched the father and son rush towards the group of scholars!
Lao Zhangtou's meaning is very clear, without everything here, his family will die sooner or later, so he decided to take his family to die here, and he would rather die than do that kind of cannibalism.
But how could the strength of the father and son be the opponent of this group of scholars. In front, he grabbed a few frightened soldiers and beat them violently, but quickly let the soldiers who came back to their senses press them to the ground.
"Fight with them!"
looked at the two people who were in danger, and listened to the miserable cries of the mother and son of the old Zhang family! The tenants of the Hou family, whose houses and fields were gone, did not know who let out an angry roar.
"Kill them!"
The men of the tenants of the Hou family let out a roar of rage, picked up the wooden sticks beside them, closed their eyes and rushed forward, rushing towards the scholars and lords they usually respected as gods.
When the anger could not be suppressed, this group of honest peasant men chose to resist and defend their relatives.
For a while, the scholars near Lao Zhangtou's house actually let the chickens and dogs jump, and they were embarrassed.
After a short period of advantage, as the scholars reacted, more and more scholars poured into this side, and they began to slowly lose their opponents.
Unexpectedly, this group of tenants, and the soldiers who dared to fight back, felt deeply insulted, rolled up their sleeves one after another, and rushed over.
There are more than 30 men in the Hou family's tenants, and there is a small wave in this white wave, which is about to be submerged.
"Boss, if you don't go out, these tenants will be finished!" Let the brocade guard who pressed to the ground beg bitterly for the flying fish suit!
Although Jinyiwei is not tolerated by the mainstream of the Ming Dynasty, many people in this group are actually born in poor families, and they are naturally closer to these tenants than to those scholars.
"What's the hurry! Waiting! ”
Flying fish suited hundreds of households to hold down the young brocade guard under him. And warn the other brocade guards on the side with their eyes. I'm afraid that these young people will be impulsive and cause big trouble for themselves and Jinyiwei.
It's just that in my heart, I slowly became confused, and it stands to reason that if I said this big movement, it is impossible for the Praetorian Guards not to show up! Are you still on your way?
When the flying fish suit was hesitant to make a move. The brawl on this side also began to stalemate, and although the angry soldiers surrounded the farmers, they could not do anything about these fierce tenants for a while.
At this moment, there was a sudden cry for help in the distance! Flying fish suited hundreds of households to find prestige, only to see hundreds of scholars running in a panic in the distance, followed by hundreds of farmers who were shouting and shouting to kill.
These soldiers who called for help were the same people who persevered in front of them and vowed to recover the wooden plows and stoves that had been taken away!
They went to the homes of nearby farmers, went from house to house, forcibly took out the wooden ploughs and stoves, and prepared to destroy them on the spot.
At first, the peasants did not dare to disobey the orders of the scholars, but when the peasants found out that the group of scholars had begun to destroy houses and waste farmland, the resistance began to increase.
In the end, after the news of the Hou tenants' confrontation against the scholars came, the farmers couldn't hold back, and began to attack the scholars under the leadership of the peasant who was not afraid of death.
Let the suppressed anger erupt for a while, and the courage brought by this anger even the farmers themselves did not expect that they could actually chase these scholars and lords who usually respect the gods like lost dogs.
Seeing that the classmates let the group of tenants behind them chase so embarrassed, Bai Hailang became more and more angry, and he and others were waiting to eliminate traitors for the country, but he didn't expect this group of dirt people to start resisting in groups.
This makes the gentlemen who are accustomed to being high above on weekdays feel embarrassed. For a while, there were thousands of soldiers, leaving a small number of people to continue to surround the tenants of the Hou family, and the others rushed towards the farmers behind them.
The gray waves of a group of bare-handed farmers collided with the waves of a group of white scholars with folding fans in their hands.
The peasants were angry because these tools gave them hope, and these soldiers took away their hope, not only took away their hope, but were ready to destroy everything they had before.
The scholars were angry, angry that this group of honest men on weekdays dared to attack the authority of themselves and others for the sake of a traitorous minister.
The battle began with no preparation on both sides! The funny thing is that this gray and white, thousands of people battle scene, are actually unarmed.
Nearly 1,000 peasant men soon rushed into the middle of the white waves and gathered with the tenants of the Hou family. After the initial blood bravery, after defeating the soldiers who were several times their own, the momentum began to slowly weaken. After all, years of fear are not a moment that can be completely erased, and there is no one who can take the lead.
After the initial panic, the group of scholars felt that the momentum of the peasants began to weaken, and one by one they rolled up their sleeves, puffed up their momentum, and began to work. Be sure to let these people know the consequences of offending yourself and others.
For a moment, the scene began to stalemate!
As the battle deepened, as the casualties continued to increase, the crowd had lost their initial self-control, and they all picked up the surrounding people and attacked, and the smell of fish began to fill the air.
These sturdy crop men, bloody and exciting, are far beyond the strength of this group of powerless scholars can resist.
Slowly casualties began to appear among the scholars, and the scarlet blood intensified the wildness of this group of crop men, and also made these saint disciples, after a short stalemate, more and more frightened. The white sea began to recede like a tidal wave. The scholars began to crumble.
Just when the outcome was about to be decided, there was a sudden rush and piercing horn sound from the side! Then the sound of neat footsteps began to be heard. The two groups of people who were fighting looked at each other for their voices.
"Raise your gun!"
"Phew!"
Rusen's guns were raised one after another, radiating a fierce killing intent......