Chapter 12 Hundred Mile Mountain Dispatch

"Did you hear that? There are no taxes on the 100,000 mountain, huh...... We will not receive our food. A middle-aged man in a coarse cloth shirt said.

Sitting next to him were a group of people who had survived the massacre, and they only felt incredible when they listened to the words of the middle-aged man.

"How is that possible! Don't collect grain, the previous notices of the imperial court have said it, it's a lie. An old man said.

The middle-aged man said: "It's true, I used to have a distant relative over there, and I heard that where you don't have to pay food, you can get as much food as you can get." ”

The old man asked, "How do the officials eat?" ”

"There are no officials there."

"What? Didn't become an official? ”

The middle-aged man nodded, "The officials there farm with the common people." ”

The old man smiled: "It's strange. ”

The middle-aged man said, "Isn't it strange? ”

"Then what do they do as officials?" The old man asked.

The middle-aged man smiled: "Serve the people." ”

"What? Behind my ears, I can't hear clearly! ”

"Serve the common people! Serve the common people! It is not to serve the emperor, nor to serve the rich merchants, but to the common people, to us. ”

The old man shook his head and smiled: "How is it possible?" Who is not an official to get rich. ”

"People in the mountains don't do it to get rich."

The old man still didn't believe it, "So what are they for?" ”

"They are for the future, it's ridiculous to say, you know, the people who went to the 100,000 mountains at the beginning were people who couldn't survive, who knows where they went, they all survived, and they are willing to stay where forever."

The old man waved his hand and muttered, "How is that possible? How is that possible? ”

The middle-aged man said: "I have heard people say that when people have been enslaved for too long, they may forget the taste of losing their chains. ”

The old man frowned, and the people around him also frowned, they thought hard, thinking about the world where farming does not have to pay taxes, and after thinking for a long time, they couldn't figure it out.

The middle-aged man said, "Don't you think clearly?" ”

The old man said: "Actually, as long as the officials charge a little less tax, so that we can live, we have no other luxury." ”

A young man about 20 years old next to him suddenly said: "Dogs often beg their masters to reward them with more bones and let them do less work, but they have never thought about why they want to be dogs, why they wag their tails and beg for mercy from their masters." ”

His voice was not loud enough, and those who heard it had different thoughts.

Some people think that young people, in the end, are young people, naΓ―ve in their thinking, and do not pay food to the officials, and they will definitely be killed by the huge government; Some people think that what young people say is reasonable, but it is not very feasible.

An old man not far away heard the voice of the young man, "You stupid boy who doesn't learn and doesn't know how to do it, without the government, what do you think the demon clan in the north will do?" What do you think about the invasion of Beihua and Dongze? You still fucking want to farm, you want to harvest food, you don't even have your own cheap dog life, stupid bastard! ”

The young man didn't get angry but laughed, "You are used to being a dog, and you don't allow others to scold your master!" ”

The old man walked up to the young man and said, "You say I'm a dog, and I don't want to think about what I have in my head." If we don't rely on the government, we will all have to die if we have internal and external troubles! ”

"I believe that there has never been a savior, nor does it depend on the Immortal Emperor, to create our happiness, it is all up to us!" The young man's expression was indifferent, "You are used to being a dog, I asked you to stand up and think from a human perspective, but you keep saying that I am naΓ―ve." ”

The old man stroked his long and white beard, "There is no emperor, why do the corporal people in the world study without an emperor?" It's impossible. ”

The young man said, "Why shouldn't we live for ourselves?" ”

"Childish!"

"Without the emperor, we ordinary people make our own decisions." The young man's voice grew louder.

Mu Fan listened here for a long time, and then he turned his face to Qin Wei Zhongping and said, "That young man is from Baili Mountain." ”

Zhong Ping said: "He is not the only one, except for the one who spoke for the government, the few people who spoke just now were all people from Baili Mountain." ”

Mu Fan smiled and said, "No wonder. ”

He turned his face sideways again and asked, "Zhongping, do you believe in that kind of world?" ”

Zhong Ping lowered his head, "I've been thinking about this since I joined Baili Mountain. If the power is in the hands of ordinary people, where will these people take the Terrans to go? ”

Mu Fan smiled helplessly, "They will lead the Terrans to destruction." ”

Zhongping's body shook.

Mu Fan said: "Many things are not ready to be realized at present, but we must believe that one day they will be realized." Step by step, if you give up, you will never be able to reach it. ”

"The general is right!"

Zhong Ping has always been curious about Mu Fan's identity, the general is young and promising, and he is the representative of the young generals in Beihua. Unlike ordinary Beihua generals, he doesn't seem to care so much about wealth and power, but secretly took refuge in Baili Mountain and became a member of Baili Mountain, but Zhong Ping didn't know anything about what position he held.

Mu Fan clasped his hands and said, "Let's go." ”

Zhong Ping reached out and took the reins of the flaming horse, and the two returned to the yamen.

Tonight, there are countless people talking about the matter of the 100,000 Great Mountain, and many of them were deliberately provoked by the people of Baili Mountain. If you want these people to go to the 100,000 mountains, you have to let them know that the 100,000 mountains are good, they don't know, no matter how good the 100,000 mountains are, it's useless.

Halfway through, Mu Fan suddenly said, "Zhongping, I'll help me inform the commanders of the other armies." Tell them that I am going to talk to them about the refugees in the city. ”

Zhong Ping bowed, "Yes." ”

"It's best if the refugees can reach the 100,000 mountains safely, but I'm afraid that the other armies will kill them again."

Since the order to stop the massacre of refugees was issued, people have come out of their hiding places one after another, and some of them have gathered in the wide areas of the streets. The city, which used to have a population of about one million, now has a population of less than 300,000. Although some people were afraid that the order to stop the slaughter of the city was false and could not hide, the number of people who slaughtered the city in those days was probably more than 500,000.

Zhong Ping said in a deep voice: "They will never order these people to be killed again." ”

Mu Fan smiled bitterly, "There is not much food in the army, and the refugees in the city still have rice bran to eat these days, and in a few days they should eat grass and gnaw tree bark, and then start eating people." ”

Zhong Ping lowered his head, he understood that the army would not give food to the refugees in the western Xinjiang, and the refugees in the city could not have two endings, one was killed, and the other was all let go. ”

Looking at the previous performance of several generals, they may be more inclined to kill. When the zombies are there, they are worried that there are too many zombies, in case of a major siege, the construction of the city defense is difficult to take into account, these refugees can be used to build the city defense, and the individual who is in good health, after finding out the identity, can also supplement the lack of soldiers.

Now that the zombies have retreated, the city is full of refugees. Kill or release.

Mu Fan wants to put it, but others may not!