Chapter 100: Taisun? The grandson of a eunuch?

"It's over!"

The political envoy of Jinan Prefecture, who was about to step forward to greet him, looked at the refugees who were rushing to the Shenji camp like a tide, and his legs fell to the ground limply.

No matter what the outcome is, he is finished, he failed to maintain the order of the refugees, causing the refugees to storm the frame of the grandson, which is a great crime.

There are so many people on the side of the victims, in order to maintain stability and appease the people, Taisun will definitely not attack the victims.

As the political envoy of Jinan Prefecture, he did not control the disaster victims, causing the disaster victims to impact the disaster relief food convoy, disturbing His Royal Highness Taisun, and he would definitely die.

Outside the city of Jinan, no less than 50,000 victims gathered.

Due to the prolonged hunger, the fat on their bodies has already been consumed, and most of them are only skin and bones.

Coupled with the inadequate clothes on his body, as well as the foul smell of not washing for a long time, he rushed over like a zombie out of the cage.

The sudden shock caused the team of the Shenji Battalion to stop suddenly.

Zhu Zhangui looked at the refugees rushing over like a tide of zombies in the distance, raised his hand, and gave an order.

"All troops on alert!"

The Shenji Battalion is an elite unit, and with a month of intensive training, its combat response capability is by no means comparable to that of ordinary troops.

As Zhu Zhangui's order was given, the horseman quickly put the carriage away, and the gun-wielding soldiers formed a circle around the convoy and loaded ammunition as fast as they could.

The team led by Zhu Zhangui was about three miles away from the city.

By the time the Shenji Battalion lined up and was ready, the wave of victims was still about two miles.

The victims have been hungry for too long.

The initial 500-plus meters of wild running exhausted their last trace of physical strength.

Many people were suddenly hollowed out because of their physical strength, fell directly to the ground, and were trampled to death by the people behind them.

Shouting, swearing, shouting, constantly ringing through the crowd.

But at this time, the victims who were attracted by food had already abandoned the last shred of reason.

They only have food in their eyes, only food.

In fact, the tide of victims is not all skinny and bone-like.

There are still some young and strong, still in the same way as before the disaster.

Again, this group of people was the fastest, and from the beginning they were always at the front of the queue.

Looking at the victims who rushed to the front and were slightly healthy, Zhu Zhangui raised his hand indifferently.

These people are able to stay where they are because they don't lack food.

Of course, these so-called foods are not food, but some meat.

As for what kind of meat it is? Hehe, in a drought year, are there any other living animals besides people?

"First row of guns!"

Although these people are no longer human, Zhu Zhangui did not order them to be shot.

He came for relief, not for slaughter.

"Bang bang bang..."

A burst of gunfire rang out, pausing the swarming crowd of victims.

Several tall and sturdy Shenji battalions stood on the grain trucks, holding iron horns, shouting into the distance.

"Everyone immediately stopped in place and accepted the arrangement of the imperial court, His Royal Highness Taisun has ordered, we will give you porridge as soon as possible, whoever dares to disobey the order and continue to attack the convoy, no matter who it is, will be killed!"

The pace of the victims slowly stopped, and they looked at the grain trucks protected by the Shenji Camp with a reluctant expression.

"Don't believe their nonsense, the people in their court are all in a group, and they must have pulled this grain to the city and prepared to sell it to us at a high price."

"Folks, all the things in our house have been sold, some wives and children have already been sold, how can we still have money to buy food."

"They want us to starve to death, don't listen to them, go up and rob them of their food, and the most important thing is to have enough food."

As soon as the wave of victims had slowed down somewhat, shouts of encouragement rang out in the crowd.

Zhu Zhangui, who was about to stop watching the victims, saw that the team didn't know what had happened suddenly, so he continued to rush forward again.

Suddenly, his face turned cold, and he raised his hand at the soldiers of the Shenji Battalion.

The people who have risen in turmoil can no longer be called human, they are now bloodthirsty beasts, and they want to swallow anything they see to eat, including people.

If Zhu Zhangui wants to get the victims to obey the order, he must first beat them back from the beasts.

"Whoa!"

The shooter in the front row, having reloaded his ammunition, held up his rifle, put his finger on the trigger, and was ready to fire.

The soldiers of the Shenji Battalion, who were in charge of shouting, did not stop shouting, and continued to shout for the victims to stop.

Unfortunately, the victims have been mobilized.

In their cognition, these officials are all raccoon dogs.

Pulling disaster relief food to the city and letting them buy it with money, these officials can really do it.

Thinking that there is no more empty home to sell, those victims who do not want to sell their children, daughters and wives can only grit their teeth and continue to rush forward, hoping to grab more food in the competition later, so that the family can survive.

They directly ignored the shouts of the imperial convoy.

At this moment, in their hearts, in their eyes, there is only food, only food that keeps the family alive.

The flow of refugees is getting closer and closer, and soon, the people in front have already entered the range of the Shenji Battalion.

All the commanding officers of the Shenji Battalion were looking at Zhu Zhangui, who was sitting on the horse with a cold face.

Whether to shoot or let the victims grab food is all in Zhu Zhangui's thoughts.

The distance between the two parties was close, and Zhu Zhangui could already clearly see the expressions of the victims.

They were all unkempt, and their eyes were full of madness and longing for food.

Those who rushed to the front were strong, and their eyes were even redder, like crazy beasts.

"Whew!"

Slowly exhaling a breath of turbidity, the horsewhip in Zhu Zhangui's hand swung down fiercely.

"Fire!"

Eventually, he gave the order to shoot.

Again, the victims of hunger and madness who have been aroused by their inner desires are no longer human, and he now needs to beat these victims who have become beasts back to adults.

The commanding officers who were always staring at Zhu Zhangui did not hesitate to wave the knife in their hands after seeing the horsewhip in Zhu Zhangui's hand swing down.

"Fire! Fire! Fire! ”

"Bang bang..."

The flames flashed, and the smoke of gunpowder soared.

The blazing projectiles, carrying powerful kinetic energy, rushed towards the victims who rushed over.

"Puff puff..."

The sound of flesh being pierced sounded, and the group of young and strong victims who rushed to the front fell like harvested wheat.

"Ahh My hand! ”

"Ahh Help me, save me, I don't want to die! ”

The victims who did not die, covered their hands and feet that were broken by projectiles, or the blood holes on their bodies, and wailed in pain.

This round of shooting is like a huge floodgate for the crowd of victims.

The victims who were carried away by the food saw the people who fell in front of them, as if they had been poured cold water from their heads, and instantly woke up with a cleverness.

Looking at the corpses with severed hands and feet and broken heads in front of them, the originally crazy eyes of the victims slowly turned into horror.

Looking at the victims who stopped and stared at the corpses, Zhu Zhangui took a big iron horn and looked at the victims who were stunned in place.

"Are you all awake?"

No one spoke, no one answered.

Everyone looked at Zhu Zhangui with an expressionless face in fear.

"If you're sober, go back outside the city and wait."

After the order, Zhu Zhangui seemed to think of something, and shouted to the crowd: "I seem to have heard that some people in your group were tricking the people into storming the imperial court's grain convoy. ”

"Give you a chance to be rewarded, who will pull them out? I can give him four places to eat. ”

"At the same time, I advise you, don't just arrest someone, just want to have a full meal, if I find out who framed others, I am honored to congratulate this person, he will not have to eat in his life."

"Don't listen to him, he wants to scare us away first, and then transport the grain into the city, and not distribute it to us!"

As soon as Zhu Zhangui's voice fell, another shout rang out in the crowd.

Zhu Zhangui's eyes were cold, and he turned his head to look at the place where the voice sounded.

"Whoa!"

The moment Zhu Zhangui looked at the past, the victims were like hiding from the plague god, and they emptied a thief-headed and thin guy.

"You..."

The thief-headed guy looked at the disaster victims who were hiding like a plague god, and he was about to run.

Several soldiers from the Shenji Battalion rushed into the crowd of victims and dragged out the guy who was blocked by the victims and prevented from running.

Zhu Zhangui pointed to the few victims who were blocking the thieves and wouldn't let them go, and said loudly to an officer beside him: "There are four places for each of them." ”

The victims showed surprise on their faces, and knelt on the ground and kowtowed frantically.

"Thank you, my lord, you are really a living bodhisattva who saves the suffering."

A quartermaster stepped forward and threw a few wooden signs to the victims, while reminding, "This is His Royal Highness, not an adult." ”

"Taisun!"

The surrounding victims were stunned for a moment, their heads full of doubts.

Taisun? The grandson of a eunuch?

They can't be blamed for their shallowness.

More than ninety percent of the people here are illiterate, and most of them have never left the county seat in their lives, except for forced labor.

There are so many official positions in the imperial court.

Not to mention these illiterate people, even some scholars can't accurately say the names of the official positions of various departments of the imperial court.

As for the royal family, they know nothing more than the emperor, the crown prince, the princess.

Others, such as the county lord, the county king, etc., they may not be able to figure it out, let alone the grandson who is rarely established.

Therefore, when they hear this title again, they subconsciously understand the origin of this position from the title.

With the proofing of this reward, the minds of the other victims of the disaster were alive.

"My lord, this guy, I heard him play a demagogue just now."

Soon, a report rang out in the crowd.

A hungry young man who couldn't walk after a while of running pointed to a slightly strong man beside him.

When the man heard this, he glared at the young man viciously, turned around and was about to run.

But as soon as he turned around, he was knocked to the ground by several victims.

"My lord, I caught him too."

"Nonsense, my lord obviously caught me first."

Soon, more and more instigators were arrested.

Those who wanted to escape were directly pushed to the ground by the victims, and then carried out like chickens.

There were 53 people, and they were pressed to the ground side by side by the soldiers of the Shenji Battalion.

After confirming that there were no more, Zhu Zhangui waved his hand, and a platoon of soldiers stepped forward behind these people and raised their guns to aim at their heads.

An officer stood in front of the first man with a grim expression.

"Say... Who instructed you to do this? ”

The first person looked at the officer and said with a begging face: "My lord, you have misunderstood, no one instructed me, it was me..."

Before he could finish speaking, the officer took a step back, waved his hand, and a gunshot rang out, and the man's head blossomed.

Without looking at the body that had fallen to the ground, the officer stood in front of the second man.

"Say... Who instructed you? ”

"My lord, I was wronged, I really don't know anything, I didn't shout anything just now!"

The officer did not listen to his argument and walked to the third man.

When Lao Tzu is blind, everyone else is hungry, and you are fucking fat.

Do you believe that you have been wronged?

"Bang!"

A gunshot rang out, and the second body fell to the ground.

PS: Each sheet is more than 3,000 words, and the three chapters are more than 10,000 words in total.

If it had been on the shelves, it would have been enough for me to split it into five chapters.

Also, don't say who is more updated than me, I'm part-time, part-time, part-time.

On the second day of the shelves, there are exactly 100 chapters, asking for a wave of monthly passes!