Chapter 296: Cooking in a large pot
Jiang Maoran, the general of Pingdu, was very unlucky, he always thought he was innocent. When Kong Youde got up in Wuqiao, he never thought that the 800 Liao soldiers would be able to fight back to Dengzhou from Beizhili, and he also broke the city and tied up the governor.
On the day the city was broken, the whole Dengzhou was in chaos, and the streets were full of panicked people, as well as those guest soldiers from other places, who ran around the streets like headless flies, and kept shouting "The city is broken, the city is broken"
The cannon outside the city rumbled, the shouting and killing at the city gate continued, and the resistance was still ongoing, but the discerning people knew that the general trend had gone, and Dengzhou had fallen into the hands of the rebels.
When the Liao soldiers entered the city, Jiang Maoran was not in the government office, but rushed into a large household under the "hijacking" of a few quick arrests.
first threatened to ask for money, and then unintentionally hacked an old servant to death, after seeing the blood, Jiang Maoran and those scoundrels acted as catchers went crazy, and things became out of control. The first tragedy of Dengzhou City was actually done by them.
Without doing anything, and at the instigation of a group of scoundrels, Jiang Maoran simply let go, and after secretly hiding the gold and silver he had snatched, he turned around and rushed into the mansion, and dragged out the prefect who was usually good to himself and had the affection of the benefactor.
tied up the prefect and offered it, which was also a credit, with this credit, Jiang Maoran became a member of the rebels. Together with his gang of scoundrels and fast hunters, he tangled up a group of ruffians and hooligans, pulled some strong men, and gathered a thousand people to follow Kong Dashuai to the south to Shandong.
Hold up the bold, starve the faint-hearted. I don't know if my own family is really too brave, or the Shandong soldiers and horses are too bad, all the way south, I haven't fought a decent battle. The officers and soldiers of Shandong either fled from afar, or the soldiers came to the city and opened the door early, and the only so-called battle Jiang Maoran encountered was just the two brothers fighting with them in order to protect their daughter-in-law.
Two knives swung over, and the head fell to the ground.
The bestial-haired Jiang Maoran and his subordinates raped the corpses of these two brothers. Adulterous to their daughters-in-law.
The crying was heartbreaking, the woman kept resisting and struggling, the two of them desperately hammered with their hands, bit with their teeth, and kept twisting their bodies, refusing to let the thieves defile their bodies.
It's not a bad fun! The stinky woman really doesn't know anything!
Jiang Maoran was angry from his heart, and as soon as he spit out, he picked up the knife. This one actually cut a woman's belly alive. The coiled intestines gushed out at once, and with blood and wailing, the woman's body shrank so that she remained motionless, and her bloodless eyes were still wide open, and the violent eyeballs were much larger, as if they would burst out at any moment.
Stinky woman, don't be blind to death! Tell you to see, call you to see!
Jiang Maoran was like a madman, and his nervous knife slashed at the woman's eyes again, so crazy that his subordinates couldn't help but vomit loudly when they saw the eyes of the woman on the tip of his knife.
After vomiting, there was awe, extremely awe-inspiring eyes, and even those who usually called themselves brothers and sisters, hooked shoulders and backs, also changed their eyes to look at themselves at this time.
Jiang Maoran wants this feeling, what he wants is a daunting, frightening feeling.
It felt so good, so good that it made him feel a little fluttery.
With this brutality, Jiang Maoran's status in the rebels is also rising step by step, and later, he can also sit in a big tent with the generals under the two marshals Kong and Li.
However, Jiang Maoran is self-aware, and he knows that Kong Dashuai brought himself for those outsiders to see.
What is an Outsider? Aren't they the ones who came to defect?
This may be what readers often say, "a thousand dollars buy horse bones", right? Jiang Maoran thought so: It's good to make horse bones, at least my own horse bones are worth a thousand gold, which is much better than those cannon fodder. No matter what, he is now a general with thousands of soldiers in his hands, and he has his own territory.
Pingdu City is not big, it is not small, in the past, the lord of this city was a county sent by the imperial court, and those were all Wenqu stars who could be admitted to Jinshi. I never thought that today, I, Jiang Maoran, would be able to sit side by side with those Wenqu Xingxian lords. Even to live faster than those county lords, at least they don't dare to come wantonly, but I can be beautiful every day, and the groom every night. Life is like this, what more can a husband ask for.
Since the day of the killing, there was nothing in this world that could make Jiang Maoran afraid, and he never thought that Pingdu would lose one day. Like most people's thoughts, Jiang Maoran looked down on Shandong's soldiers and horses, and was never afraid that Shandong's soldiers and horses would come over. As for Laizhou, there is Li Dashuai in town, and the officers and soldiers are all cowering in Shahe, and they don't dare to cross the thunder pond for half a step.
I heard that the imperial court sent someone to appease again, this time it was still a governor, it is said that he was a cousin of the military department before, and he didn't know if he was a scholar or a squire. But whether it is Shangshu or Shilang, they are all characters who are in the sky, but they are not characters that Jiang Maoran can see in his life. Maybe this time, God opened his eyes and really let himself see the demeanor of the heavenly officials.
Jiang Maoran is not stupid, he knows that they are not stupid, they are not stupid, it is impossible to really fight against the imperial court, and when they arrive, they are still much more recruited. In that way, he can also follow the light, become a real and veritable general, eat the imperial grain of the imperial court, and take the salary of the Son of Heaven. This is much better than being a small head catcher in the Dengzhou Mansion.
Everyone has speculative thoughts, Jiang Maoran can't help but think about the future, and he still wants to continue to be rich in the second half of his life.
As long as the imperial court still wants to recruit peace, as long as Laizhou is still in its own hands, the official position of the imperial court will be implemented sooner or later.
He was not afraid of wolves in the front and tigers in the future, so Jiang Maoran became a rich man in this Pingdu City. Everything is good, but there is only one bad thing, and that is the lack of food.
Pingdu is too close to Laizhou, and most of the people in the city fled to Laizhou before the rebels came, after all, compared to the small Pingdu county, Laizhou, which has high walls and thick walls, gives the people a much stronger sense of security. And the people didn't have much hope for the defenders of Pingdu, and sure enough, when they heard that the rebels were coming to fight Pingdu, the defenders fled in a swarm. The speed of running was so fast that the people did not react, and when the gate of Zhilu Dao was opened, they realized that the rebels had entered the city.
The small county town can't provide too much grain and grass, and after eating for a few days, the grain and grass will be in a hurry. Thinking that there was nothing to worry about anyway, Jiang Maoran let go and let the soldiers go to the countryside to collect grain.
It is called grain requisition, but in fact it is to rob grain, but anyone who robs grain has to kill people, because no one wants to rob others of their own life's grain.
Almost all the villages within a radius of more than ten miles of Pingdu have been wiped out, and there are not a few people who have killed the entire village.
In the city, the dirty smoke obstructs the atmosphere, the rebels who are already in chaos have no military discipline at all, and Jiang Maoran has no heart to rectify military discipline, he is now busy doing bed things with those few robbed young ladies.
What kind of chaos is going on outside, how many people have died, what does it have to do with him, anyway, the court is coming to recruit again, and when the negotiations are settled, he can leave this ghost place, so why bother. There are many murderers in those rabble, and if they are strictly controlled, who knows that there will be people who will take risks and do themselves.
No one wants to live a happy life, and if you can live a day, you can live a day, as for whether the sun will rise after waking up tomorrow, it is his mother's God.
The sun still rises as before, but this time it's not the goddamn God who knows the way, but everyone knows the way.
Looking at the boiling cauldron in front of him, Jiang Maoran's body trembled involuntarily, his legs trembled violently, and his eyes begging for mercy opened wide, just like the woman he killed, his eyes were also bursting, the difference was that one was no longer bloodshot, and the other was full of blood.
There was a sudden chill in his body, and he was shocked to find that his whole body had been stripped naked, and a pair of hideous big hands were scraping around his body with a boning knife. That appearance made Jiang Maoran involuntarily think of killing pigs during the Chinese New Year.
"Is it clean?"
"It's clean."
"Damn, what's the smell? Take the water and rinse. ”
As soon as the words fell, a bucket of cold water was poured on himself, and then someone took a big brush and rubbed it on his buttocks, back, and legs.
The brush was obviously an iron brush, and the hard wire was straight to the point of blurring flesh and blood, and the skin was turned out piece by piece.
The painful feeling was really heart-wrenching, and Jiang Maoran was about to faint several times, but every time he was about to faint, he was slammed by someone, making his consciousness sober up again. Life is better than death.
"Got it done?" Someone is asking again.
"That's it!" He replied excitedly.
"Let's boil." The tone was very ordinary, as if preparing to cook a sheep.
"Really going to cook?" This time, the voice was a little strange.
"Well, it's really cooked." Answer without doubt.
After a while, someone was asking: "Do you want to open your intestines first, otherwise it will be very dirty, how to eat it?" ”
"Who told you what to eat?" The person who spoke was surprised, "The general only said that he cooked this old boy, but didn't say that he was going to eat him?" ”
"It's okay not to eat, it's okay not to eat" The person asked a little happy, and then he laughed, walked behind Jiang Maoran, and his eyes rolled around.
The chill behind him became worse and worse, and he couldn't make a sound, Jiang Maoran struggled with "whining", trying to scream a word or two from his throat. But his voice could never be heard, and only after the sackcloth in his mouth was taken out did he "exhale" out of breath, and just asked for mercy, his body was unstable, and the whole person was pushed into the cauldron with his head down and feet up.
There was a "plop", and the splashed hot water scalded the person who pushed him, provoking a burst of scolding.
It's hot, it's hot!
The boiling water scalded Jiang Maoran "ahh
Someone is obviously pressing on the lid of the pot, otherwise Jiang Maoran will definitely have to hold up the lid after struggling in the hot pot a few times.
"Add firewood, add firewood, the fire should be bigger!"
The sound of seven hands and feet, Jiang Maoran could no longer hear it, he had been burned to death.
After a long time, the smell of meat filled the courtyard