Before going down the mountain, Song Fusheng only lectured to the nearly 200 people for more than half an hour, and it was not clear whether the training was clear, but everyone was really obedient.

The team was suddenly disrupted, and no one went to talk nonsense and ask what was wrong.

The cattle shopkeeper and the high butcher who were in charge of driving the car immediately tightened the reins and made an emergency stop, and jumped out of the car to guard the self-made guy at hand.

Song Fusheng arranged for them to leave nothing alone once they had something, and were only responsible for guarding the people and things in the car.

The dozen and a half children of the youth group were in high spirits, the fatigue on their faces disappeared, and they compared the wooden fork in their hands to the bayonet at the forefront.

The teenagers memorize their tasks.

The third uncle said, don't care what happens in the back, their task is to prevent the refugees in front from suddenly turning around and rushing over, so as to prevent the front and back from being flanked.

The strong men who are pushing the trolley pour out the human hands that can deal with the mess in the form of intersperses. A strong man is responsible for staying behind, and his name has to protect the four nearby trolleys, holding the guys in his hands, and not letting any strangers get close to the guard's stall, and cut them when they come.

The women also took action, regardless of whether they were sitting in the car or walking on their legs.

Those who had spatulas and iron pots at hand all lifted up, and those who were walking on their legs under the car, and those with crutches in their hands, dragged them over the baby to protect them, and used the things at hand as weapons.

The women remembered, especially those who were daughters-in-law, that Song Fusheng said to them in the morning:

Don't scream when something goes wrong, screaming and crying is the most useless, and don't count on others at any time, even if it's your man.

Counting on your man to save you at a critical moment, in case he goes to save Lao Ziniang in an emergency, are you really sure that in a moment of crisis, your life is more important than his Lao Tzu Niang's life? Only by believing in yourself is the most reliable.

You are not only women, but also children, and you must dare to work hard with others for the babies born to you.

At this time, the strong laborers who poured out their hands and did not need to push the cart, except for the brothers of the Guo family, they had to guard against the back, and all the men rushed over with kitchen knives and axes, and no one had the selfish intention to retreat.

Even the old man in Song Lizheng jumped out of the car and ran over, holding an ax and brandishing it as he ran, shouting: "Dare to rob us, robbing a family is robbing everyone, boys cut me!" ”

Dozens of refugees who suddenly surrounded Wang Pozi were beaten, punched and kicked by Song Fusheng's gang in the blink of an eye.

The machete slashed at the back, arms and legs of the refugees who took advantage of the chaos to loot.

The sound of wooden sticks smashing flesh rattled.

Wang Zhongyu picked up the hoe, went down with a hoe, and hit the legs and feet of several people.

The other two brothers of the Wang family even punched and kicked the refugees who held their mother's feet and did not let go.

Every time they picked up machetes, handles, hoes, and wooden sticks, the hearts of the strong men repeated over and over again the words that Song Fusheng had instructed before going down the mountain:

When people reach a desperate situation, they have evil thoughts, and good and evil are only for a moment.

Only people sometimes have no bottom line.

If you don't be cruel to them, they will be cruel to you and kill you.

The mule cart stopped urgently, and Song Fuling, who was awakened, held a sharp knife in her hand, turned her head to look at the accident site.

Turning her head to see this, the girl, who has never liked to cry, suddenly moved with tears in her eyes.

Because the bloody refugees who were beaten, I don't know who took the lead and knelt down, they said they were not robbing.

First, three or five people knelt down without warning;

Then seventeen or eighteen people knelt on the ground;

Dozens of people knelt down.

The refugees at the back of their group also knelt down and clenched their fists, and everyone wailed: "Please, give me a stutter, you have mules and oxen, and you must have food, so give you a bite to eat." ”

The strong men stopped beating the refugees, they clenched their weapons and only made a defensive gesture, looking at the large group of people kneeling in this hulala, wooden in place.

At this moment, a little girl who looked to be seven or eight years old suddenly began to cry.

She held up half of the dry food that Mrs. Wang had given her before, her face was full of tears, and she kept feeding it to the woman who fell on the side of the road in a panic, and kept pushing the woman's body with her small hand and shouting:

"Mother, mother, look, look, Niuniu has begged for food for you, you open your eyes and see, Niuniu really got it, please open your eyes and eat it."

The woman lying on the ground was silent.

Mrs. Wang is also in trouble because of this little girl.

Before, this girl had been supporting her mother and walking next to her Wang family's vehicle.

Mrs. Wang clearly heard the girl say: "Mother, if you insist on it, let's go for two more days, no, one day, and you can go in to find your father when you see the city tower." ”

The little girl who was a few years old was stunned to support her mother with her small body and carry it. After a few hours along the way, I searched for wild grass and vegetables everywhere.

Later, I couldn't hold on, and the little girl's mother became worse and worse, so the little girl put her mother on the side of the road and ran to her side and knelt down and said, "Grandma, please give me a stutter, Niuniu kowtowed to you." ”

Mrs. Wang turned her head and didn't dare to look at it again.

The little girl kept kowtowing, Mrs. Wang and their family walked faster, and the girl dragged her mother to catch up with her mother, and she didn't know how her small body did it.

When he caught up with Mrs. Wang, she continued to kowtow, until she saw blood on her head, and said: "Grandma, in the next life, Niuniu will repay you by being a cow and a horse, please." ”

It was because of this child that Mrs. Wang turned her back and opened the wrapper to take dry food, and then she was rushed up, and I don't know how those refugees saw it, why they surrounded it so quickly.

And not far from here, another tragedy happened.

A man who had just been beaten by the eldest son of a high butcher had a bloody head and said to the baby in his wife's arms: "Eat quickly, second egg, listen to your father, eat, eat and get sick," and kept stuffing dry food residues into the mouth of a two-year-old child.

And the child, obviously in his mother's arms, has long been out of gas.

The mother still treats the child as a good person, and she also hugs her tightly and keeps coaxing: "Eat, second egg, eat." ”

The man fed and fed, as if he was more sober than his wife, accepted the fact of losing his son, held half a small dry food in his hand, knelt on the ground and raised his head to cry, clenching his fists and pounding the ground violently.

He looked at God and cried without a sound, but everyone knew that he was crying, crying in his heart.

Crying about the way of the world, fate, crying where they are going, crying the meaning of life.

One after another, more people shouted at Song Fusheng and them:

"Please."

When he prayed, he looked at Song Fusheng with anticipation, and looked at these fourteen families with ox carts and mule carts.

Song Fusheng's face was dumbfounded, but there were waves of vibrations in his heart.

In the past, one of his favorite songs to sing when he went to KTV was: Look at the iron hooves and walk all over the rivers and mountains.

At that time, I only felt pride.

But under the iron hooves, it was only at this moment that I clearly realized how many tragedies this world had to experience before we could usher in the world of fireworks and peace.

They beat these refugees to death, but they are not wicked.

They have food, but they dare not give it, and they can't afford it.

They are also part of the famine, and they don't know where tomorrow will be, and they don't know what day the food in their hands will last.

I dare not think that one day in the near future, they will also be like these kneeling refugees in front of them, these tragedies will happen, their wives will be separated, they will be injured by people who stutter, and they will fight hard with others.

Song Fusheng saw that those people would not make trouble and rob again, so he hardened his heart: "Return to the team and continue to move forward!" ”

This is what it means that no food or a mouthful of water will be given.