Chapter Ninety-Three: Retreat, Leave a Useful Body

One million taels a month, it's really daring to think.

Returning the grain to you, what the hell is this Mi County? Is it your slave garden? We're all your little black slaves?

Fuck it!

"Is that non-negotiable?" Jiang Yang's face turned cold, and he was still thinking about what to do.

If you really can't do it, you can only run away first, as long as people live, there is always hope.

It's a big deal, start all over again.

"What about big brother?" Ma Feng's title changed, and he said in a low voice: "We definitely can't beat it." ”

Li You also looked at it with a pair of eyes.

"Let's go!" Jiang Yang gritted his teeth and said, "Inform the other people to run if they can, and we will gather in the horse bandit village in Xishan." ”

Jiang Yang said a few words and then turned his head and said, "Everyone retreat!" ”

The villagers were stationed at the entrance of the village in the new countryside, and the people were watching the imperial army in front of them in fear.

How can ordinary people not be scared when they see such symptoms for the first time? Oh, by the way, they are not ordinary people, they have been cheated, crushed, and repeatedly manipulated to the lowest level of people!

In their lifetime, three or five evil servants of the family are great people, not to mention the tens of thousands of imperial court troops now?

Jiang Yang's face was very dark, and he turned to Wang Tong and said: "You go back to the county government and take away all the money and property that you can take away, I will drag them here, you can rest assured that as long as I don't die, we will kill them back!" ”

Jiang Yang still doesn't believe it, even if he doesn't interfere, there are still four years before the Anshi Rebellion.

I have been holding back in the deep mountains and old forests for four years, let alone thousands of people at that time, as long as there are hundreds of people with firearms, I am afraid that I will not be able to grab the territory?

You can't slow down! At this moment, Jiang Yang was a little withdrawn, and thought half-jokingly in his heart, "It seems that this system is not good, I knew how good it would be to let myself grow into a bandit in a belt, so I had to let myself be the county commander." ”

That's not, is it? G it's gone!

Turning his head to look at these people who were looking at him with hopeful eyes, the words Jiang Yang wanted to say suddenly blocked in his throat.

Yes, you can walk away, but what about them?

The hope that has just been established is about to be extinguished in an instant, and they will continue to be oppressed by these ruthless gentry and scholars, living like slaves, and the children born are also slaves, and the ancestors and grandchildren will be squeezed by these scholars for three generations to be sucked by them.

Jiang Yang was like a fish in his throat, it was difficult to speak, his teeth were tightened together, he was powerless now, and a great sense of shame rose in his heart.

I was joking and said that I painted cakes for them, but I didn't expect it to really become a "cake", and I was shameless to Jiangdong's fathers.

"I'll be back." Jiang Yang looked around and said: "It's not wise to hit a stone with an egg, after I leave, you divide the fields and courtyards, let the children hand over their armor, and give them everything that can be given to them, and I don't think I will embarrass you anymore." ”

"Live well, wait for me if you can."

After Jiang Yang finished speaking, he looked at the backs of Wang Tong and several people in the distance, and held the spear in his backhand.

staring at the black man, if you don't make me feel better, I will bite off a layer of your skin at the same time.

I moved my muscles and bones, and there was a crackling sound at the joints.

It's time to try what kind of level you are, 100 enemies? A thousand enemies?

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he walked outside with a firm pace, seeing Xiang Yong gathered at the entrance of the new rural village, Jiang Yang said: "After a stick of incense, you all surrender." ”

"Surrender?"

"Why surrender? We've all won, why should the bandits surrender? ”

"On the other side is the army of the imperial court, maybe it is a good person."

"Good fart! The sarcoma on your neck was picked out without any use, and the prefectural commander took us to drive away the scholars who pressed on us, but didn't you hear what these people said now? They're going to ride on us! What is the difference between them and those landlords who ask for money and food? ”

"That is, are we going to live like that again? Do you want to be slaves for them? Shall our sons and our grandchildren be slaves to them as we do? ”

"I don't want to! Prefectural Order, we don't surrender! ”

"That's right! We do not surrender! ”

"Fight with them!"

Once the people have thrown off the shackles on their bodies and tasted the taste of freedom, where will they still want to live like slaves?

I was once oppressed, with heavy shackles on my body, I never thought about freedom, democracy turned out to be like this, and I got by, isn't it just to hand over some food? Given! Isn't there just nothing to eat? The bitterness is over.

I don't have it, it's hard to imagine, I can't dream of it, so I have to live with it.

Xiongguan Mandao is really like iron, and now it is stepping forward from the beginning.

Jiang Yang listened to these words, looked at the familiar face, why didn't he want to raise his sword and gun in his heart, and hissed, how dare the people of the world help me?

Secondary 2 disease? Jiang Yang didn't think about any gambling life, luck, what kind of people on the other side collectively had diarrhea, seeing his protagonist's aura, he fled from the wind, and pulled!

"Listen to me, there are 30,000 of them! We are not opponents. Jiang Yang grabbed a child who was eager to charge forward, looked at his immature face and said, "Live, there is hope for everything to live." ”

Jiang Yang turned his head to look at the people in a circle, Xiang Yong.

With tears in his eyes, he said in a deep voice: "You know, I don't want to, but I can't!" Stay here and fight them, we have no chance of winning, we have already sacrificed a lot of people against the horse bandits. ”

"Think about it, if we don't surrender, how many of the tens of thousands of people here are still alive?"

Jiang Yang said with tears in his eyes: "I am also reluctant to build the home we built together!" But it backfired. ”

Seeing that the eyes of the people who were originally looking forward to hope were all the color of wood, Jiang Yang felt a heavy blow in his heart inexplicably, and subconsciously said: "There are tens of thousands of mansions in Ande, and a large number of cold people in the world are happy, and the wind and rain are not moving. ”

"Good poetry!" At this time, a group of people suddenly came from the direction of the new county office! Led by young men dressed in white.

He said: "I have read all the books of sages, but I want to be a saint but I can't meet the wishes of the county commander!" ”

"Although we have no strength to restrain the chicken, and we have no protective weapons at the waist, we dare to be the first."

"That's right! We admire everything the county commander has done for Xiami County! We are also willing to do our part. ”

Jiang Yang's mind was full of question marks, what were they going to do?

And how is this guy at the head a little familiar? Hey! Isn't this the son of the Zhu family?

Anyway, today's good men in the Zhu family's army originally planned to wait for them to jump out and find a way to clean it up, but I didn't expect it....

Wait a minute? A good player in the army? The people behind the Zhu family are people in the army of the county town?

Jiang Yang's mind seemed to suddenly flash out of a spiritual light, could these troops be called by the Zhu family? It's even more powerful than Wang Yuanwai?