Only then did Zhang Yongjie react, and the disaster of Bing Ge was imminent. Before, I only heard about the Japanese invaders on my southeast coast in people's mouths, but at this moment, Zhang Yongjie has experienced it personally.

The streets were in chaos, and some children were crying in fright. Crying alone may not bring any shock to the soul, but hundreds of people are crying, which can really drive emotions and make people creepy.

Zhang Yongjie picked up a child rolling on the ground and asked him to hurry home to find his mother. Then he rushed to the direction of the west residence, wanting to get together with Tang Yan first.

After running a few steps, I saw that the child was still crying in place, as if he was frightened and couldn't walk. A group of would-be robbers was already very close to the central overpass, and wherever they went, they were directly slashed with long knives, so how could that child still be alive?

Zhang Yongjie was in a hurry, and hurriedly ran back to take the child away. Zhang Yongjie ran for a while, ran more than ten steps, reached the location where the child was, picked up the child, and was about to run west.

A team of Japanese robbers came out next to him, blocking Zhang Yongjie's way, and then the pile of Japanese robbers behind him also pursued, and Zhang Yongjie was already captured by the Japanese bandits.

Zhang Yongjie lost all his internal strength at the moment, and he couldn't resist at all. Originally, according to Zhang Yongjie's personality, he would have resisted desperately at this moment, splashed blood in five steps, and died with the Japanese invaders.

But Zhang Yongjie was newly married for a few months, and he missed Tang Yan's safety in his heart, if he could see him before he died, or hear the news that Tang Yan escaped safely.

Therefore, Zhang Yongjie does not resist at the moment, as long as the widows do not kill people for the time being, there is no need to take the lead in looking for death, take one step at a time, and the camera makes a decision.

In the chaos, the two Japanese robbers tied Zhang Yongjie's hands to a rope, and this thick and long rope had already tied more than a dozen men, tied into a string, and was pulled by other Japanese robbers to the east city gate.

Zhang Yongjie looked back, and in a blink of an eye, he saw that the child was still crying over there, and the two widows next to him may have felt upset, so they directly stabbed the child to death with a long knife.

Zhang Yongjie was furious, and he couldn't wait to immediately step forward and pinch this group of god-killing widows to death, but Zhang Yongjie didn't have this ability at all at the moment, and he was now a prisoner, and it was difficult to protect himself.

At this time, one of the widows shouted, "Go, go, go." What are you doing looking around? I want to die and fulfill you. ”

The widow scolded while pumping Zhang Yongjie forward. Zhang Yongjie listened to him speak fluent Chinese, and his heart was furious, thinking that it was another group of fake widows.

Zhang Yongjie was so angry that this group of fake would-be robbers was originally a member of the Ming Dynasty, how could they do such a thing that people and gods were angry about! How could they do it!

In the blink of an eye, the Japanese were already leading this group of captives through the east gate, and at this time, several groups of captives also arrived from other streets.

I only heard the leader of the fake Japanese at the east gate waving his hand and shouting: "Hurry up and pull on the boat, although Hu Sang's army is three hundred miles away and will not be able to arrive for a while, but we don't have enough time." ”

Under normal circumstances, only Oriental Fuso people, who call Han Chinese, will add a mulberry character after the other person's surname. For example, Hu Sang, Li Sang, Zhao Sang, and so on.

Zhang Yongjie heard the leader's words and judged that the leader must be a Han Chinese, and this dog thief actually learned the tone of the widow and called Hu Butang Hu Sang. Could it be that he was proud to learn the language of the Japanese Kou? He even forgot his ancestors and abandoned traditional culture!

Out of the east city gate, not far from the sea, there have been more than ten large ships docked, the bow of the ship has raised a white flag, the center of the white flag with ink printed with black ghost head, the lower end of the two bones crossed, forming a sign.

An ordinary small city next to the sea was actually hit by the war today, and was beaten by the Japanese in the autumn wind, capturing more than 300 young and strong men, and loading several ships.

Zhang Yongjie was already mentally broken at the moment, he didn't know what happened to Tang Yan at the moment, he only hoped that Tang Yan could rely on his martial arts to quickly escape from this small city.

But there was a group of female captives in the distance, who were being loaded by the Japanese invaders, so that Zhang Yongjie couldn't calm down at all.

Could it be that Yan'er was also captured? Zhang Yongjie looked at it with great eyes, and did not see Tang Yan's figure for a while. I wanted to make it out closely, but I was already kicked by the Japanese and boarded the big ship, and was squeezed into the small space at the bottom of the cabin.

In this operation against the autumn wind, the Japanese invaded a total of three adjacent small cities, including Ningshan City. In total, more than 6,000 old and weak women and children were slaughtered, more than 800 young and strong men were captured, and more than 200 women between the ages of 16 and 30 were captured.

In addition, the Japanese invaded these three small cities back and forth, a dog on the side of the road, and a chicken in the courtyard, all of which were slaughtered, known as 'chickens and dogs are not left', and the houses destroyed are not counted, and the losses caused are immeasurable.

All of a sudden, the peaceful, rich and happy town of Ningshan became a hell on earth, and perhaps the Jade Emperor would shed tears when he saw it.

The anger in Zhang Yongjie's heart has really reached the most angry moment in his life. This rebellion has been chaotic for several years. Today's events are just what we have seen.

I wonder how many tragedies have been seen in the past few years? Perhaps the real tragedies that have happened are not imagined at all.

Although the bronze Taoist is heinous, it is nothing compared to this wolf.

Zhang Yongjie was very angry and heartbroken. He only hated that he had no ability, and in the face of such a tragedy, he couldn't do anything, he couldn't do anything.

It's like trying to knock down a wall with two feet, trying to break a mountain with two punches. This feeling is like holding back an internal urgency and cannot be resolved, which is really sad.

Zhang Yongjie was huddled in a small and dark cabin with seventy or eighty captives at the moment. Both hands and feet were tied to thick ropes. And this rope tied more than a dozen people. And the other Ming men are also restrained by other ropes, and they have no freedom.

And there are a few cabins like this, and they are also full of my people. In this case, although Zhang Yongjie was angry, he couldn't do anything.

The cabins are crowded, chaotic, and the low ceilings are depressing. If he hadn't been captured, Zhang Yongjie and other Ming boys would never have been able to stay in such an environment for the rest of their lives.

Many men quietly let out sobbing sounds, feeling extremely sad for the destruction of their families. There were also some men who sat numbly in place, their eyes wandering and at a loss.

Zhang Yongjie closed his eyes and pondered, Tang Yan, who he was thinking about at the moment, didn't know where Yan'er was at the moment?

Zhang Yongjie felt a cold sweat in his heart, just in that tragic situation, Yan'er would never escape alone, and she would definitely fight to the death with the Japanese to protect her neighbors and protect the people around her.

Zhang Yongjie's heart is full of discouragement, there is a way that two fists are invincible to four hands, although Yan'er has been practicing martial arts in retreat for nearly a year, and her martial arts have made great progress, but in the face of this kind of military disaster, how can she save the situation.

Zhang Yongjie knew that his beloved Yan'er was either killed in battle or captured, and there was absolutely no chance of a third situation.

The tragedy of the separation of relatives and the destruction of the family finally happened to Zhang Yongjie.

Zhang Yongjie could have lived a good life and could have lived a happy life selling his nest. The people of Ningshan could have lived a good life, living a 'trivial' but very happy life.

All this has changed because of the Japanese Invaders. All of this changed because of this sudden disaster.

The disaster came so suddenly, people were caught off guard, unprepared, and didn't even have time to say a final goodbye to their loved ones.

Zhang Yongjie couldn't help asking, is it not good for this widow to work hard and live a happy life in their piece of land?

Why did they have to cross the ocean and do such a thing that is inferior to beasts? Those false widows who aided in the abuse were even more hateful, and they turned their backs on their ancestors and did such an intolerable thing.

Zhang Yongjie feels that if he doesn't seek justice, he is conniving at evil. If you don't get these blood feuds back, you will tarnish fairness, justice, and your identity as a human being.

It's just that this justice is not for a while, not for oneself. Instead, the people of the Ming Dynasty, all of us are united, in order to maintain fairness and justice, we will definitely settle this blood debt clearly and clearly with the Japanese Kou.

Of course, I am a dignified celestial empire, a state of etiquette, and I am not a bad person. The interest on this blood account is not demanded, but this capital cannot be reduced by a cent, and it must be returned.

Zhang Yongjie didn't know how many miles the big ship had floated on the sea, and he didn't know which direction it had drifted. After starving for two or three days, the Wako finally gave each of them a piece of bread to hang their lives.

Zhang Yongjie took the piece of cake issued by the widow with both hands and took a bite. Is this a bread? Is this a cake?

Dog thief! A lump of mud made into the shape of a cake can be counted as a cake? Can this bread be eaten?

But the people around him, who were also captives, answered Zhang Yongjie with actions. It's edible, and the crisp sound of them biting on the mud cake is like a big piece of food sharing a delicious meal.

(Note: There is a kind of soil in this world, called Guanyin soil, which can be eaten, but it is not nutritious, but it relieves hunger.) If you are interested, you can check the information on your own and find out. ）

After two or three days of hunger, a piece of mud cake became delicious. Zhang Yongjie was angry, this widow didn't treat us as human beings at all.

But Zhang Yongjie thought about it, and in the eyes of the Japanese invaders, these ordinary people could only be regarded as prisoners, and they did not treat their group of people as human beings.

Well, this is another blood feud. In the future, if there is a chance to take revenge, which one wants to be in front of himself, it is not easy to say anything about the Japanese Kou, give the Japanese Kou good food, I Zhang Yongjie also want him to look good!

Zhang Yongjie made such a determination while eating mud cakes.

The big ship floated on the surface of the sea for another two or three days and nights, and finally docked on a small island.

The captured Ming boy is now dizzy from hunger, and he doesn't even have the strength to walk.

When Zhang Yongjie and more than 30 people were thrown off the island, it was already dusk. Zhang Yongjie looked at it and saw that there were several small islands nearby, each of which had a large ship docked, and the Japanese were throwing prisoners on the islands.

After throwing away the captives, the great ships of the Japanese sailed to a large island at the farthest point, leaving them alone.

The rope was still untied, and everyone could not move freely at all. The weather at sea was strange and changeable, and just after nightfall, a storm hit and poured heavy rain on the island.

At that time, it was already October, the weather had already turned cold, Zhang Yongjie and a group of Ming men, and they were hungry, cold, windy, and rainy. On this island where I don't know, I spent a difficult night.

Such a day, compared to the stable, peaceful, and warm life of the previous period, is like the difference between hell and heaven. In the early morning of the next day, it was obvious that some people could not stand such torture and had already left for the west.

I only heard someone's trembling voice say: "Lao Zhang, if you hold on, we will definitely be able to survive." ”

Zhang Yongjie looked up, and the person who spoke up over there was his neighbor Uncle Zheng. And the neighbor Uncle Li is constantly shaking the old Zhang.

Of course, that old Zhang is Uncle Zhang, Ningshan's neighbor, Uncle Zhang was already sick, and after this toss, he couldn't hold on at all, and he was already out of breath at the moment.

Zhang Yongjie hurriedly pulled left and right to get closer to that side, and when he got closer, he couldn't do anything except a burst of grief in his heart.

Zhang Yongjie said in frustration: "Uncle Zhang, you must hold on, we will definitely be able to return to Daming and Ningshan alive." ”

Uncle Zheng and Uncle Li also recognized Zhang Yongjie, and the three of them were sad again. Uncle Zheng said in frustration: "Xiao Li, you are still young, you have to hold on." Uncle Zheng is old, and he can't leave alive, and if he has a chance in the future, you must avenge us. ”

Zhang Yongjie frowned and said angrily: "Uncle Zheng, don't say such frustrating words, we all have to find a way to leave alive." In the future, we can still have dinner together, and next time I will make thirty or forty bowls of wine. ”

Uncle Zheng, Uncle Li smiled wryly, thinking that more than half a month ago, everyone was still spending the Mid-Autumn Festival together, and they were still playing and playing at the banquet, deliberately pouring Zhang Yongjie to drink.

And now, if there is a poem to describe it, it is: "There are no words for each other, only a thousand tears." ”

By daybreak, the rain had stopped, and the sun could finally be seen on the island. But in this season, the sun is obviously not able to bring warmth to people.

Half an hour later, a small boat carrying more than a dozen Japanese bandits came to this small island.

The Wako gathered the crowd together while they stood on a slightly higher ground, a basket of gray-floured steamed buns laid at the Wako's feet.

In this case, even Zhang Yongjie couldn't help but sigh when he saw the basket of steamed buns. Other Ming men are even more so at the moment, I really can't wait to eat a steamed bun in one bite first.

But the group of would-be robbers did not give out steamed buns for the time being, and a column of bandits held long knives and looked at the prisoners in front of them indifferently, just like looking at a group of grass mustards.

One of the leaders of the Japanese stood up to speak, only to see him say, "Listen, everyone, if you want to live, you must remember every word I say below, and I will never say it a second time." ”

It's a fake Japanese coward again, Zhang Yongjie was speechless, there is a kind of let Uncle Zhang see a real Japanese coward to see? How many catties and taels do you have in the same way, dare to invade my Ming territory, dare to break ground on Tai Sui's head?

Zhang Yongjie also knew that it would definitely be impossible for the real Japanese to come to such a low-level thing, and those real Japanese would definitely be hiding on the island in the distance at this moment, eating and drinking spicy food.

The leader of the fake Japanese robbers took out a map from his waist and said, "You group, choose a leader to come out and accept the task assigned by Hattori-kun, this leader can eat two steamed buns for two meals a day." ”

What? The leader eats two steamed buns a day, and each meal eats two steamed buns? That is, the leader only eats four steamed buns a day?

Look at the size of the steamed buns, can these four steamed buns feed a big man? The leader is still like this, but what about the others? One steamed bun per meal, only two steamed buns a day, wouldn't that be half starved to death?

But what the little leader of the fake would-be robbers said next made everyone present stunned and their jaws dropped.

I only heard the little leader of the fake widow say: "The rest of the people, every day, eat a steamed bun for two people." ”

In other words, for the rest of the people, the daily ration is only one steamed bun. Someone shouted: "Who can eat one steamed bun a day? Do you want to starve to death with peace of mind?"

The little leader of the fake widow smiled lightly and gave a look to the minions beside him, and suddenly two minions stood up and grabbed the man who spoke just now from the captives and dealt with them.

Blood stained the long knife, and the little minion gently wiped the long knife clean with a rag. Back to where you are, as if nothing had happened.

The fake widow disagreed with each other and killed people in public. And the man only made an inquiry, and in the blink of an eye, he lost his life.

The little leader of the fake widow said, "Let's only speak, not explain." Whoever wants to listen to the explanation, go to the Lord of Yama to listen, and our task is to send him to the King of Yama. ”

After this, everyone did not dare to say anything. Zhang Yongjie is young and vigorous, where can he withstand the stimulation of such a scene? At the moment, his blood rushed upward, and he wanted to go forward to fight with the group of fake widows, but he was stopped by Uncle Zheng and Uncle Li, signaling not to be impulsive.

The little leader of the fake widows said, "Who will be the leader of this one?"

There was silence below, and no one answered.

Because everyone is not stupid, they all know that this group of fake Japanese robbers has captured so many Ming men, and when they come to this desert island, they still have to give them food, is it because they have nothing to do?

The reason why they did this was that they had to ask everyone to do hard labor and hard labor. And it's more dry and less to eat. Who can't figure this out?

In this case, the leader of the people, on the one hand, is despised by virtue. On the other hand, he had to be the enemy of the Ming men present and force everyone to do hard work.

In this way, the leader is simply unflattering, not only to face the anger of other Ming men, but also to face the oppression of the Japanese Kou, both ends are not pleased, and there is no way to live at either end, just like being roasted on a fire.

Because the reason why the Japanese want to choose a leader is to be idle and troublesome, and then there are all things, such as the construction schedule cannot be kept up, etc., the Japanese will only find trouble with the leader.

In this case, even those soft bones did not dare to speak out to take over the task and become the leader.

No one answered the words of the little leader of the fake pirates, and he couldn't get off the stage in face. The little leader of the fake widows pointed to the first person and said, "You are the leader of this one." ”

The first person hurriedly shook his head, indicating that he couldn't be the leader, putting aside the national enmity and family, just from the perspective of interests, this job is too embarrassing.

And the price of the first person shaking his head was that his soul flew out of the sky, and the fake widow didn't blink his eyes, so he dealt with the first person.

The fake widow killed two people in a row, but no one dared to agree to this errand. As long as this fake widow opens his head a little and promises to give him a little more food every day, I believe that someone will agree to take over this errand and act as the leader.

Putting aside the moral factors and only talking about reality, as long as the Japanese give them a little more food, the pressure on the leader will not be so great, and only then will there be a way to live, and only then will someone dare to do it.

But the knowledge of the Japanese is limited, their simple minds, they can't think of this at all, they only think that this group of Ming men dare to go against him, is this worth it?

In order to maintain the dignity of the Japanese invaders, the Japanese invaders disposed of the two of them without distinguishing between them.

Zhang Yongjie couldn't stand such a stimulus anymore, and immediately rushed up, raised his hands and stood up, and said, "I'll come!"

Uncle Zheng, Uncle Li wanted to hold Zhang Yongjie and ask him not to accept this kind of task, so as not to stand on the opposite side of everyone, but he didn't hold back.

Seeing that someone was finally willing to stand up and accept the task, the little leader of the fake would-be robbers looked Zhang Yongjie up and down and said that he was very satisfied.

The little leader of the fake Japanese robbers made a move, and suddenly two Japanese robbers cut off Zhang Yongjie's hand and foot ropes and grabbed Zhang Yongjie in front of him.

The little leader of the fake widow said, "Name!"

Zhang Yongjie replied: "Li Ronghao." ”

The little leader of the fake Japanese coquette said: "Yo Xi, Li Sang, as long as you work hard, Hattori-kun will not treat you badly, maybe you are in a good mood, and I will reward you with one more steamed bun." ”

Zhang Yongjie said: "It is not difficult for me to take on this task, but I must leave another basket of steamed buns today." ”

The little leader of the fake widow didn't seem to dare to believe Zhang Yongjie's words, he couldn't believe that when five or six people had already died, this person dared to speak out and make a request.

The little leader of the fake Japanese cole took a big breath and said with a dark face: "Hattori-kun's steamed buns are not blown by the wind, and there is nothing superfluous." ”

Zhang Yongjie spread his hands and said, "If you don't agree to this condition, you don't need to say much, just send me on the road!"

The Japanese bandits had already sailed away from the distant island, and it was clear that they had completed their mission and sailed back to the base camp in the distance, the main island.

The little leader of the fake Japanese invaders also seemed to be a little anxious in his heart, after all, he still had two islands to carry out the mission, if he delayed for too long, maybe Hattori-kun's people would think that he had no ability, and he couldn't do this little thing well, and I am afraid that he would not have a good life in the future.

The little leader of the fake pirates finally compromised and said, "It's up to you." ”

The two minions took a basket of steamed buns from the big boat and poured the basket directly on the ground, forming a small mountain.

The little leader of the fake Japanese robbers handed the map in his hand to Zhang Yongjie and said, "Hattori-kun asks you to transform this island according to the instructions on the map. ”

Zhang Yongjie opened the map and saw that according to the map signs, he actually wanted to build a number of houses and dig several trenches on this small island, and the amount of work was unbelievable.

The little leader of the fake Japanese coke said: "Check every three days, if the construction is not carried out according to the prescribed schedule, people must die." ”

Zhang Yongjie was dumbfounded, stipulating the schedule, where is this regulation? Obviously, this regulation is not explicitly stipulated. Everything is according to the wishes of their hearts, and as long as they are not satisfied with their hearts, they can casually kill people on the grounds that they can't keep up with the progress.

The widow didn't explain, and immediately handed Zhang Yongjie a long knife, and led the team to leave. Before leaving, the fake widow took the two empty baskets containing steamed buns, and when he left the boat, he put down some simple hammers, sickles and other tools, and left the boat.

Zhang Yongjie hurriedly used a long knife to cut the ropes in everyone's hands and feet, so that everyone could regain their freedom.

Zhang Yongjie said: "Everyone doesn't have to think about anything, take the steamed buns first, and then talk about a meal." ”

After a while, everyone ate these two baskets of steamed buns cleanly. As for what to do in the future after eating steamed buns, no one cares.

Zhang Yongjie took a piece of steamed bread, stood on a small slope, and looked towards the sea, only to see that the sea was vast, except for the nearby islands, and the ships of the Japanese Kou swaying in the open sea, he could not see the continent farther away.

According to the estimate that the large ship has been on the sea for five or six days, the archipelago is at least a thousand nautical miles from the land, and it is impossible to escape from this place by swimming anyway.

This is also the reason why the Japanese invaders boldly and confidently dumped the captives on the island and did not send troops to defend them.

As long as their naval ships patrolled in the distance, this group of Ming captives could only be buried in the belly of the shark, and it would be impossible for them to escape from this place.

Zhang Yongjie saw the group of fake widows just now, and drove the boat to another island, but a thought suddenly rose in his heart, he couldn't eat the half of the steamed bun in his hand anymore.

I asked for an extra basket of steamed buns, and that group of fake would-be robbers would never be able to take another steamed bun from the island, so they would inevitably divide the small number of steamed buns on the boat into a basket. In short, the basket of steamed buns that I wanted was squeezed out of the mouths of the Ming men on other islands.

If you want an extra basket on your side, someone will inevitably eat less steamed buns. Thinking about this, Zhang Yongjie's mood is really a thousand twists and turns, and 10,000 'Cao, mud, and horses' gallop through in his heart.