The heads of the three major families of Ying Siyi, Huang Sanlang, and Zhao Youqian laughed when they heard this:

"We treat them well, eat well, dress warmly, and always have a reward, and they will betray us?

Hahahaha! Pipe dream! ”

Among the 20,000 people of the three major families, the people who stood at the forefront exchanged ears and whispered one after another.

"What the third prince said is true?"

"What kind of person is the third son? One word! Naturally, they won't lie to us! ”

"I always dream of having a piece of my own land, every time I fight, I want to go into battle to kill the enemy, and I get the land by establishing a military lord, but I am rejected by the head of the family, and I am now sent to the fence!"

"My family originally had three acres of land in Xianyang, but when my grandfather was sick, he had to sell the land to the Huang family in order to treat the disease, and since then he has become a tenant of their family, which is sad!"

"What is your family, our family's ancestors have been in my father's generation for generations, and they were forcibly seized by the Zhao family, and they still treat Lao Tzu as a slave, which is really hateful!"

"My family is miserable, not only did the Ying family forcibly annex, but my daughter let Ying Siyi's son be raped and was originally going to be accepted as a concubine, but as a result, Ying Siyi's son's wife became a servant and was beaten every day, my son wanted to go to the battlefield to make meritorious service and obtain land, but let Ying Siyi's housekeeper beat him to death!"

“……”

The peasants, tenants, endeavors, households, and servants who stood at the forefront told their miserable experiences, wept and wiped their tears, and what they said made everyone sigh.

Meng Tian and the other twelve generals all sighed:

"The people of Xianyang have suffered for a long time!"

I was even more angry in my heart, and felt that the third son did more right this time.

Ying doesn't know what to kill, the three major families are the source of evil, and they should be killed!

"General Ben is now starting to count, within ten sounds, anyone who quits the camp of the three major families will be spared death, and they will also get the land that you have taken away!

One!

Two!

Three! ”

When Meng Tian shouted to five, the peasants, tenants, hard work, family members, and servants in front of the three families were bitter and hateful.

About thirty people began to turn against each other, lay down their arms, and surrendered to the Yingtian camp.

Ying Siyi, Huang Sanlang, and Zhao Youqian were in a hurry, rushed out of the protective layer, and each grabbed a peasant, slave, and tenant who was about to escape.

Ying Siyi put his sword against their necks and asked angrily:

"Isn't it good for you for me to be overflowing (Huang Sanlang and Zhao Youqian)? Why mutiny? ”

Although the captured peasants, slaves, and tenants have the support of Yingtian, the three major families are still there, so the majesty is there.

The peasant fell to his knees and prayed:

"Master Ying, you treat me well, but that piece of land was originally my family's.

You have robbed my family's land, worked for your family, and given me food and drink, do you want me to thank you? ”

Ying Siyi was suddenly stopped by the farmer and froze in place.

The farmer took advantage of Ying Siyi's inattention and fled away from his hand in embarrassment, and when Ying Siyi wanted to chase after him, he had already run to Yingtian's camp.

Huang Sanlang tore the tenant's collar with one hand, drew his sword against his throat with the other, and said angrily:

"How afraid are we of them of what they do? When the madman of Yingtian is solved, Lao Tzu promises you that all the tenants will be allocated a piece of land. ”

The tenant was naturally trembling with fear, but the matter had come to this point, and he humbly said in a strange manner:

"Master Huang, ten years ago, your house caught fire, in order to put out the fire, you also said that you want to give land, you will say that you will give land again, can you give me my father's share first?"

Huang Saburo also knew that at such a moment, he had to stabilize people's hearts.

Huang Sanlang, who is accustomed to commanding the master, in the past, he didn't say that he was an official in Xianyang, even the officials in Yongcheng had to pay three respects to him when he spoke.

Now that he is so depressed that he wants to be angry with a humble tenant?

I, Huang Sanlang, are not dead yet!

I still have a few thousand men!

Do you deserve it too?

Huang Sanlang killed the tenant as soon as he went up.

Zhao Youqian kicked down a slave, hurriedly stepped forward, and stepped on the slave's head with his foot, :

"My dear brother, I was the best ever to you! Why did you forsake me? ”

Zhao Youqian looked at the slave with a compassionate face, very aggrieved.

"Whew!"

The slave spat at Zhao Youqian's face and said with a sneer:

"Zhao Youqian, you don't have to be hypocritical here, today there is a third prince to support me, I'm afraid of you?

When did your Zhao family treat us ordinary people as human beings?

Oh? You eat fragrant and drink spicy food, and the leftover leftovers are cold and scorched to me, is it good for me?

The most hateful thing is not to let me join the army to kill the enemy, so as to obtain the land, you fucking want us to never turn over!

Phew! ”

The slave spat at Zhao Youqian's face again.

Zhao Youqian was so angry that he drew his sword and stabbed the slave in the neck, stabbing him to death on the spot.

After killing, he also beat and scolded the corpse:

"How dare you spit on Lao Tzu's face? I'll kill you! ”

Zhao Youqian, who had a head and a face, and the powerful Zhao Youqian went crazy and stabbed the corpse of the slave vigorously.

Yingyi hurriedly stopped:

"Don't do it!"

But it was too late, and the two pig teammates did such a stupid thing at such a moment.

Ying Siyi felt helpless, raised his head to the sky, closed his eyes, his face was expressionless, and sighed:

"Heaven is going to kill me!"

"Murdered!"

"Zhao Youqian is crazy!"

"Huang Sanlang has started killing again!"

"Young and old masters, run! Otherwise, we'll be killed! ”

The stupid actions of Zhao Youqian and Huang Sanlang detonated the tenants, slaves, farmers, servants, and housekeepers present at once.

Throwing down the weapon in his hand, he ran in the direction of Yingtian without looking back.

"This ......"

Meng Tian was stunned, and the eleventh generals were also stunned.

Looking at the people fleeing like a tide, they saw hope, saw victory, and at the same time saw the final fate of the three major families.

Wang Ben couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart anymore, and bowed three times to the Tenglong chariot where Yingtian was located, and asked:

"Third son, I haven't finished counting ten yet!

How did you come up with the idea that if you told them the fields, they would turn against them and come down with courtesy? ”

Wang Ben's problem is also the problem of the twelve generals.

They were either born in the family of eunuchs, or in the old aristocratic family, or they were young and ambitious.

Even if it is like a white rise, when there is no war, even if you farm at home, it is still worry-free.

Disconnected from the poor and pitiful people, they don't know what they want.

Yingtian explained indifferently:

"The right person is going to talk to Ying Siyi."

"Finding that these three families were cunning and tight, let those poor peasants, tenants, slaves, and others stand at the front and lead the death for them. Those peasants, slaves and others are not stupid, naturally they don't want to be substituted ghosts, and the three major families don't care about cannon fodder. ”

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