Chapter 574: The Flood Furnace of Troubled Times
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When Ma Liang finally came to his senses, he took the bloody arrow from the middle of the year, gathered in the sun and carefully observed, and only after a long time did he laugh in a low voice: "It seems that my blood is also red." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"
"Everybody's." Liang Cheng shook off the remaining blood in his hand, and suddenly asked, "Aren't you afraid of a lot of blood today?" Ma Liang was silent for a long time and then whispered: "After the teacher left, I already understood that I was no longer a child. ”
"Today is just the beginning." He bandaged his bloody wounds, gritted his teeth and whispered, "From now on, more people will bleed more." ”
"But for more and more people to stop bloodshed, it's all worth it." He got up from his chair with difficulty, looked at Liang Cheng, and replied seriously: "So I'm not afraid." Justice nodded, patted him on the shoulder, and the aching Ma Liang grinned back in his chair.
Looking at Ma Liang's painful appearance, Liang Chengcheng smiled and showed two rows of big white teeth: "It's okay, if you're afraid, I'm still here" He gave a thumbs up and smiled brightly: "Your fair brother is the most murderous in the entire Qingshan!" Looking at Liang Cheng's smile, Ma Liang's eyes turned red, but in the end, he laughed.
He was still the same kid he was back then, scared, scared, but he still remembered the feeling of someone holding his eyes and leading him out of the cage.
He knew that with that person, he didn't have to be afraid anymore.
Because Brother Justice is always the most murderous, there is no one.
The noise and roar of the outside world was heard, but the silence in the county office, which was only separated by a wall, was terrifying.
Liang Chengcheng raised his head and looked at the county government that was like a flood, and kicked the broken wreckage of the copywriting on his toes: "Do you want to save the world with a gang of bandits?" Once the wolf sees blood, it is not a creature that anyone can restrain it. ”
As Tongliang Chengcheng said, the group of prisoners was a gang of bandits even if they changed the Lou army, and once they entered the city, the first thing they did was not even to storm the county government's mansion, but to start plundering the rich households.
Once they saw the money, they robbed it more fiercely than anyone else, and even if it was Ma Liang who stood in front of them, they would show signs of resistance.
Ma Liang looked down at a fragment of a map that had fallen to the ground, his fingers were stained with his own blood and drew two arcs, silently thinking about something, and only after a long time did he let out a strange smile: "Since they want money, they should hold their money and die." "Two days at the latest, the first batch of troops to quell the rebellion will come from the border pass, and the distance is very close..."Ma Liang sneered with a hint of mockery: "The few who take the lead in disobedience will stay and break off."
"Okay, but what about your manpower? There will be fewer and fewer of them if it goes on like this. Liang Chengcheng tilted his head to look at Ma Liang, who was bowing his head and contemplating: "Your little brother is too few. "The army?" Ma Liang turned his head in surprise, looked at Liang Chengcheng, and suddenly laughed: "That kind of thing is simply how much there is." ”
"In this world, the most valuable thing is human life." He got up from his chair and lifted the shirt that had fallen on the armrest: "Wanderers, disaster victims, bandits, beggars, young people, prisoners, as long as they have silver, they can have as many things as they want." "The rice grows twice a year, but the farmer starves to death because of the inexplicable tax burden: the merchant racks his brains to make an extra copper from the mouse's inventory, but in the end he will only lose all his money: the scholar is good at talking, serving five stones, and he has not learned the truth in the poetry book, but he is good at eliminating dissidents and pointing to the deer as a horse: the imperial army of the Son of Gong Wei is called 80,000, and at least 50,000 of them have no head at all, and all of them are eaten by empty salaries, Other places will only be more serious: a Qipin county order buys thousands of acres of land in three years, and several mansions are not enough for him to have a morning tea every year......"
The more Ma Liang spoke, the more the smile on his face grew, and in the end, two points of yin sen and hideousness came out: "Three years ago, there was a great drought in the world, and the roads were full of starving corpses, but there were so many rice in the granary that they were rotten: in some places, everyone was easy to eat: even in the land of fish and rice in the south of the Yangtze River, there were people who starved to death on the roadside, and if they wanted to live, they had to sell their children, and even sold themselves A boy was sold to Hedong as a coolie, and the girls who were a little more handsome were worth more than men, and they were all good prostitutes, ten of whom had ** Killed by a human jiānyin: There are eunuchs who like to eat baby brains, and every month there are servants pushing at least three carts of rotten corpses into the Qinhuai River......"
Ma Liang smiled meaninglessly, and finally turned into an indifferent murmur: "If you want to save this world, you just need a magic pen that can draw silver taels?" What a joke! He endured the pain of tearing his shoulder, put on his somewhat shabby shirt, and looked at Liang Chengcheng: "As long as we survive this month and occupy the largest granary in the entire east, we will be the biggest pioneer, and there will naturally be countless people who will come to join us at that time." The midday wind swept the mutilated map and fell to Maleon's feet, on which Maleonn had smeared a series of cities with his own blood into scarlet dots.
At this moment, the scarlet seemed to be about to burn in the sun, and the sprout of fire was about to burn the entire broken map to ashes.
Ma Liang stretched out his hand and picked up the map, holding it up in front of the sun, letting the white light be stained red with blood, projecting on his face, and whispering to himself: "This troubled world will become a rebellious Wen Chuáng, as long as the rebels are the first, there will be a second, and once the number of the third sparks is too large, it will become a fire that will not be extinguished by all the seawater, and all the hungry ghosts who can't live will be burned to ashes!" Standing in the shadow where the light could not be found, Liang Chengcheng looked at Ma Liang, who seemed to be burning in the sun, silent, but the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, as if he was laughing.
Liang turned his head and looked at Liang Chengcheng: "Come with me to see how the first batch of garbage was cleaned up." In the yin shadow, Liang Cheng nodded silently.
A quarter of an hour later, the front of the small town government was crowded, and Maleonn ordered his soldiers to beat gongs and drums along the streets, inviting everyone to see the fate of the rich and the corrupt officials.
Despite the fear in their hearts, the civilians could not help their curiosity, and when the first person took to the street, a second, third, and even everyone would gather on the school ground, looking at the "prisoners" in the center of the clearing, who were tied to the ground, trembling and embarrassed
Under the instigation of Maleonon's manpower, countless stones and broken tiles were thrown into the field by the angry crowd and smashed on the prisoners who had even their shirts pulled off.
In the past, the people who sucked everyone's bone marrow and blood to raise a fat body were all smashed to the point that their noses were blue and their faces were swollen, and blood was flowing everywhere.
When Ma Liang, who had been outside the crowd, predicted that the heat was almost over, and entered the crowd with three soldiers, everyone's eyes were focused on him.
Ma Liang kicked over the prisoner who was blocking the road, Shi Shiran stepped on the fat head, stood in front of everyone and waved his hand to signal everyone to silence.
The two soldiers carried a huge box and placed it beside Ma Liang, and Liang Cheng was munching on the apple on the box, but no one noticed him, and by the way, he even ignored the box.
When the noise stopped, Ma Liang kicked the prisoner who was wailing and begging for mercy at his feet: "Who is this person? Do you know? ”
This once again made the angry clamor and roar come, it seems that this guy usually does a lot of evil things, Ma Liang is still worried that this guy will not die for his crimes, now it seems that Ma Liang really deserves to die Ma Liang turned his head to look at the remaining prisoners, under his smiling eyes, those big people who have become prisoners of the ladder have trembled with fear.
Pursed his lips a little boredly, Ma Liang motioned for the executioner with a big knife to come up, and said in a loud voice: "Then don't say anything irrelevant about it, cut off the head first." ”
In the blazing sun, the bare man with his upper body smiled and raised the big knife in his hand to the neck of the first person, took a deep breath, and slammed it down.
And at this moment, someone in the crowd suddenly said leisurely: "Leave people under the knife!" ”
"Poof" Liang Chengcheng, who was sitting on the box, couldn't help but squirt out the apple foam in his mouth, and wiped his mouth a little embarrassed: "Where is this bloody drama?" I haven't seen the third-level film for a long time
......" The indifferent words seemed to have incredible power, and under that sentence, the blade in the executioner's hand suddenly stopped, and Ma Liang, who was close at hand, heard the wail of his wrist bone, but this knife just couldn't cut down.
The smile on Ma Liang's face slowly faded, not only because of the sudden change in circumstances, but also because he smelled a hint of déjà vu......
He turned his head to look at the crowd and said with a sneer, "Who is it?" Stand up and let me see. ”
As if frightened by the chill in his eyes, the crowd invariably took a step back and made a gap.
And then......
"Poof" Liang Chengcheng couldn't help laughing again, and said a little intermittently: "There is a big bald head ...... out of the crowd."
As the crowd parted, an old monk with a white beard stepped out of the back of the crowd, a large light floating in the scorching sun reflecting the light, which seemed to others to be quite holy.
Someone in the crowd recognized his identity and couldn't help but exclaim: "It's the abbot master of Famen Temple." Ma Liang has always been uninterested in this kind of guy who doesn't work hard, but is so rich that he is very rich, but seeing that this product is very popular with the people, it is not easy to do, so he just frowned and said: "Since you are an outsider, you should obediently go back to eat and pray for Buddha, and don't interfere with Hongchen's affairs." ”
The inexplicable old monk said to Ma Liang in a serious tone: "The so-called saving a life is better than ......" Ma Liang interrupted him, kicked the prisoner next to him, and asked indifferently: "Oh? So they don't have to die. ”
The old monk had a serious expression, shook his head and said: "No, Maitreya came to the world, and the old man ordered me to do the Dharma, not to them, but to all sentient beings!" ”
As soon as the words came out, there was a commotion in the crowd, and the abnormal smell that Ma Liang smelled was even stronger!。