Chapter 60: The Procession (Part II)
"If it doesn't work, you can let our people go, our young men are all Chinese Emperor Hui, Yingzhou has been independent for just a dozen years, less than a generation, and we haven't gotten rid of the shadow of the empire......"
"We still need two more dormant generations, we need the chaos of the empire to continue, and you need the support of our warlock forces, we all know this to each other, there is no need to hide it!" Sakata, the civil official, kicked the wooden knife and waved it casually, sending out a "snap" air vibration. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
The torrent of Gangfeng slammed into the window, blood flowed down the window lattice, and a girl in a kimono fell slowly and silently.
"She can speak, but her body is not soft and obedient...... I felt it last night, but it's a pity for this beautiful ......"
"Recently, there have been more and more secret activities in various organizations, so I can't help but look forward to the arrival of your young reserve weapon, to see if he can protect the imperial dragon vein that his father has been guarding......
"It is said that it is a dragon vein with the appearance of a king. ”
"It is said that the last generation of Lu Hou has the possibility of unifying the world. ”
"It is said that the death of the last generation of Lu Hou was the result of the alliance of many people from other countries and empires. ”
Sakata smiled, threw away the wooden knife, and left the dojo with the ronin directly, and suddenly said, "By the way, I saw you talking to her yesterday......? Hahaha......"
Only a middle-aged man dressed in white was left standing in the light and darkness, and the girl's blood flowed to his feet, wetting his shoes.
His fists were clenched tightly, and finally he couldn't let go, and muttered, "Ji Jiang...... I don't have as much courage as you ......"
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Chatting, the road became shorter, the two took turns driving, and soon arrived at the county seat.
The county town looks very small and cluttered in Ji Lun's eyes, and the continuous shops are a little messy and dirty, but in front of the real shops of the cars, it is not this that attracts people, but bursts of crowds and shouts.
"Protest against the shooting in the concession-"
"Protest against the authorities' inaction—"
The slogan of the student march "Rejuvenate the empire, expel the ...... of foreign insults" sounded outside, and the youthful spirit formed a large procession, with white banners and clear black letters, which was shocking......
There are at least a thousand people, Ji Lun frowned, this kind of number can already cause a stampede, and immediately said to Jiang Shan: "Don't get out of the car yet." ”
"Yes. Jiang Shan nodded in agreement, and the car slowly retreated to the alley, ready to let people flow over.
And on the other side, which was already shouting slogans, a young man with unkempt hair holding a bullhorn and directing the rhythm, saw the crowd raise their fists and shout: "Protest against the shooting in the concession -- protest against the inaction of the authorities-"
Ji Lun was surprised by this obvious spearhead, and heard the sound of sirens sounding in an alley - not the electronic horn of the police car, but the sound of blowing flutes, and the crackling of neat military boots, and a row of soldiers in blue and black uniforms running along the alley with guns in hand, blocking the procession.
"Has the local military camp been dispatched?" Jiang Shan said with a frown.
Hundreds of soldiers lined up, lowered their guns, and pointed their guns at the procession, and the eyes of thousands of people in the procession stared at them with surprise and anger.
"Military alert! Warning, please stop-" The officer raised his horn and said, his voice was not very standard, probably just a few words repeated, looking uneducated, Ji Lun estimated that he took off his military uniform, squatted with his sleeves in his sleeves, and was a standard old farmer in Shanxi.
"There is a kind of you going to fight the great powers-" There was a shout in the crowd, which resonated, and the young man who took the lead flashed a glimmer of light in his eyes, retreated into the crowd, and shouted at the same time: "After the death of Old Lu Hou, no one will dare to fight the great powers...... The authorities don't plant anymore—"
The officer in command twitched, remained silent, and continued to say a few words that were so non-standard.
The soldiers held their guns and looked silent, and heard Shangguan grit his teeth and curse in a low voice: "Mother's gang of bastards...... Draw lots to push Lao Tzu out to do this, no one is allowed to shoot without my order!
"Hear me clearly!"
The soldiers responded, and a civilian official came over, also holding a bullhorn, and began to say in a colorful voice: "The students go back to school, the vendors go back to do business, end the procession, and nominate representatives to the county government for negotiations, please trust the ......authorities."
Ji Lun almost couldn't help but want to laugh, feeling that in this young age, everyone played very unprofessionally - from the marching crowd and organizers to soldiers, officers, and civilian officials...... There's no way to find loopholes, because the whole thing is a sieve, it's all holes, and if you change your role position casually, you can play the opposite side crying dad and shouting mother, but ...... I don't have a position myself.
The young students are still very naïve, especially the female students are already whispering who to nominate them, but the vendors have seen a lot of things, and they don't believe it at all, or the profit drive makes them more realistic, and there are sparse slogans in the crowd: "Expelling foreigners-supporting domestic products-"
The car was reversing, Jiang Shan didn't run over this time, and said, "It's not lively and beautiful, let's take a detour to the hospital, don't delay Miss Acacia's condition." ”
"It's okay. Ji Xiangsi didn't mind, she didn't believe that her leg could be cured, so she was lying on the window of the car, her eyes shining, looking at her peers paraded outside the window...... Well, in Ji Lun's opinion, those young men and women are at least sixteen or seventeen years old, which is not commensurate with the appearance of this young lady who is now ten years old, but the mental age is still the same, or has some spiritual resonance for her.
"Acacia, don't join that lively ......" Miao Qingyun pressed her little hand and got up: "Why don't you let me get out of the car and ask?" ”
"Don't ask, I know the guy who led the march to stir up trouble...... The junior classmate who used to talk about Wutang, the betrayer, is now the one who is the warlord of another family...... Specially come to our Luhou territory to stir up. Jiang Shan glanced at the crowd, collided with the young man's eyes, and lost the figure of the other party: "The more you get mixed up, the more you go back, and do this kind of thing that you instigate and instigate...... I hate spies the most!"
Miao Qingyun pursed her lips and sat back in her seat.
Jiang Shan was still saying: "If I were to be replaced by an officer in command of that team, I would directly order the soldiers to put on their bayonets, and whoever came up would stab them to death -- see who dared to come up ......."
Ji Xiangsi frowned: "I don't think this kind ......of pressure can solve the fundamental problem, well, I mean no one will convince those students and traders who marched?"
"My sister is right, it's not a law and order issue, or we can look at it from a different perspective, let's say the economy. Ji Lun's voice sounded in Ji Xiangsi's ears.
"Huh?" Ji Xiangsi blinked, unexpectedly looked at her younger brother who had been shutting up, she observed Miao Qingyun and Jiang Shan, neither of them seemed to hear Ji Lun's words, so she understood that it was a spell shield.
After carefully examining and seeing a trace of mist connecting between herself and her brother, she pursed her lips and smiled, and began to communicate with Ji Lun to discuss this issue: "Are you saying that this is an economic problem? Wait, let me think about it, this can be said to be a counterattack of our national capital?"
"Yes, although it is naïve, it is also from the bottom, and it can't be suppressed. ”
Ji Lun agreed with her words, helped her sort out her thoughts, and pointed to the county town: "This part of the economic demands is also part of the foundation of Xiao Luhou's rule, it can't deny the old Luhou's expulsion and humiliation position, even if it is weak and transformed into a warlord, but it can't slap itself in the face, and the princes and warlords want to wash off the traces of betrayal on their bodies, they have to hang up Xiao Luhou and frame it, so that people can see his embarrassment." ”
"Ah, isn't that little Luhou miserable?" Ji Xiangsi was very surprised, as a sixteen-year-old girl, born in a colonel's family, she hadn't thought about the perspective and position of the high-level.
"In this world, there is no one who is not miserable," Ji Lun said lightly......
The guns and slaughter of the army frightened the procession for a while, and the normal stalemate was about to disperse after a while.
"It's going to end. "Ji Lun has always been very realistic, he thinks that including himself, if there is no strength, there are few brave people who really dare to attack the military formation.
But there are some people inside who shout slogans to guide, the atmosphere will rebound when it crosses the limit, the emotions will break through the shackles of reason, some people hide in the team and move their hands and feet, some young people come forward to attack, and violence begins to appear.
Ji Lun squinted and stared at the man closest to the car and smashed the soldier's cheek with a stick...... Is this looking for death?
The blood was all shed, and the soldier was very young, probably looking to be only seventeen or eighteen years old, about the same age as the marching students opposite, his head shook a little dizzily, and he gritted his teeth without saying a word.
This boosted the arrogance of some people, and they began to attack in the military formation, shouting: "Rush over and petition to the county government!"
The civilian officer had slipped away, and the officer had not yet retreated, his steel helmet was holding up the eggs and stones that had fallen in mid-air, and he was still shouting with a loudspeaker: "Military alert! Warning, please stop--"
"There's a shot!" someone in the crowd shouted, excited, fermenting.
But this army seems to be very elite, and without the orders of the commander, it is stubbornly wounded, and does not retreat a single step - it is very strange that they are not many, only a hundred at most, and the line of defense is thin and three layers, and the thousands of marchers on the opposite side did not break through, but were wounded in the attack.
So someone got angry out of his mind and began to snatch the soldier's gun, the soldier had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and was originally a little wooden, then his face changed, and he shouted: "Don't move my gun!
The words in this excitement are not standard, exposing the accent outside the Guan, Ji Lun's expression is slightly moving, he is not a local...... This confirms the orphan camp story that Jiang Shan just said, it seems that Xiao Luhou still inherited some of the old Luhou's foundation in the military!
After several battles, he finally raised his gun and violently knocked down the young man with the butt, but this method is really not good at soldiers...... Their training is better at killing than at repression.
Guillen clenched his sister's hand.
Just when he felt that the riot was uncontrollable, another team of black-skinned armed policemen came running in the back alley, blocking Jiang Shan's reversing route, and these people lined up to cross the narrow aisle in front of Ji Lun's car, with short sticks swaying around their waists, making a bang-bang sound along the collision body.