In the past half a month, the water level of the Yellow River has suddenly risen sharply, and the people on both sides of the Yellow River have not even dared to sleep to death, for fear that when the Yellow River will burst its embankment, they will not have time to run and die in their sleep. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, the officials sent by the imperial court all regarded the river workers as a shortage of fat, and as soon as they took office, they went on a large scale to loot, so how could anyone take care of the affairs of the dikes? Now that the matter is approaching, the dikes on both sides of the Yellow River have not been strengthened and repaired for many years.

As the water level of the Yellow River continues to rise, it seems that the Yellow River bursts its banks only sooner or later, and the rich officials on both sides of the Yellow River and some people with spare power have long since lost their knowledge of where to flee, and most of the remaining poor people are unable to leave their hometowns, so they have to pray to God and Buddha at home all day long, praying that the Yellow River embankment can withstand the flood.

Unfortunately, in the face of the dike on the Yellow River that has been in disrepair for many years, no matter how much the gods and Buddhas bless it, they can't stop the water rolling in from the upper reaches of the Yellow River.

On this day, the Yellow River finally broke!

Between Mengjin and Tongwaxiang, the water of the Yellow River, which has been accumulated for nearly half a month, suddenly broke open seven or eight mouths, the river water first rushed out of the river channel, and in less than half a day, the river water of three or four mouths has converged together, and there are more and more openings on the Yellow River embankment, and the river water that rushes out of the river channel is gradually connected into a piece.

Henan is located in the plain, and the Yellow River here is much higher than the flat land because of the sediment accumulation, as the saying goes: "The water flows to the lower place." "The Yellow River dam bursts, and the accumulated river water pours out, thousands of miles of plains, and it becomes a country.

walked all the way to kill and kill, and when he arrived in Henan, Song Jie had long lost count of how many corrupt officials and corrupt officials, how many landlords and bullies he had killed, and even some people in the rivers and lakes who oppressed the people on the green forest road had killed him a lot.

But he doesn't kill everyone, there are two kinds of people in the official position that he doesn't kill.

The first is that clean officials do not kill.

Even if he was a courtier for the Manchu Qing Tartars, but he could be honest and honest, clean and clean, and benefit the people of one side, it was a great merit.

It's a pity that there are not many such people in the world, he killed this way, I don't know how many officials he has seen, but less than half of such people are not half of them, there are still many officials who are honest, but they are incompetent, and they are squeezed out by local bullies and dirty officials so that they can't do any good things.

The second is that corrupt officials who are capable and able to do things for the people will not be killed.

That's right, it's a corrupt official, as the saying goes, being an official for thousands of miles is only for money, and it doesn't matter if an official is greedy, as long as he hasn't lost his humanity, he only recognizes money, regardless of anything else, as long as he can still do something for the people and keep the people safe, even if he is greedy, Song Jie is willing to spare his life, it's better than killing this and replacing him with a mediocre talent.

It's a pity that the eight shares of scholars handed down from the Ming Dynasty have now become ossified, and the elected officials are all mediocre talents who only know how to study hard, and they have no ability to govern one party, but the ability of the people is more powerful than the other.

He doesn't know how many of these mediocre people he killed, anyway, he always had someone to give him silver along the way, from the northwest to Guanzhong, and then from Guanzhong to Henan, the area north of the Yellow River almost let him plow again, and the officialdom in the entire north almost let him change again, up to the officials and dignitaries, down to the poor people, all know that there is a killing star on the north bank of the Yellow River, and people die in his hands almost every day.

After he killed those corrupt officials and landlords and bullies, he only left some entanglements for himself, and then left some property for those families who had not harmed anyone, and almost the rest would be distributed to the local people on the spot.

Therefore, although the people on the official face call him Jiangyang thief and say that he kills people like hemp, the common people of the people respect him as a hero, and secretly call him Song Caishen.

At the beginning, there were officers and soldiers who rushed to the place where he scattered his wealth to encircle and suppress, and after he was killed and retreated a few times, the officials in various places also knew about it, and there were no hundreds of people to go together to encircle and suppress, and even if they went, they would send people over to be killed, and even if they sent a few hundred people, they couldn't kill people, and if people wanted to run, they couldn't stop them at all.

Over time, although the state capitals in various places had notices about his arrest, the officers and soldiers hid as far away as they saw him, and even when they saw him entering the city, they pretended not to see him.

As for his Taoist robe, he had already thrown it away, anyway, he was now a wanted criminal in the imperial court, so he didn't need to hide anything, so he combed the original Han hairstyle again.

He originally wanted to cross the river at the Mengjin ferry, stayed in Bianliang for one night, and the next day he was just about to set off when he heard the news of the Yellow River breaching, and went out of the city, and when he was near Bianliang, he did not see any victims, and waited until the evening, close to the place where the Yellow River breached, and saw the tragic situation of the Yellow River flood.

Song Jie had just driven to a high ground, and had seen a lot of tragic conditions of the victims all day, and was about to find a place to rest for the night, when he looked up and suddenly saw a sudden fire on the high ground in front of him.

The cries of women and children, the screams of men, and the unbridled laughter, one by one, were mixed and chaotic.

Song Jie hurriedly urged the horse forward, fortunately, the water surface between the two highlands was not very deep, wading through, and when he reached the opposite highland, he saw dozens of bandits with swords chasing the victims to grab things, a few bandits were still carrying women who were constantly struggling and crying on their shoulders, and a few people were swinging knives to cut people, and a few people were holding torches to light the temporary houses built by the victims.

The heights were full of fireworks and dead bodies, including even a few young corpses, and the old men and women were in a numb daze, which was really miserable.

Song Jie seems to have a fire burning in his heart, this day down, he has seen a lot of tragic situations, he has never encountered a major natural disaster in his previous life, at most he only saw it on the news, and the scenes he saw today are some that he has not even thought about.

But even if the situation is miserable, it is also because of the flooding of the Yellow River, the Yellow River burst is a natural disaster, not a man-made disaster, even if his martial arts are the best in the world, but after all, he can not fight against nature, and can only do his best to help some victims along the way.

But now that I saw the bandits harming people, they took advantage of natural disasters and pedestrian disasters to attack these already homeless refugees, and the helplessness and resentment in the face of nature all day finally exploded.

Drawing his sword in his hand, he stepped forward and came to a bandit, and with a wave of his sword, a head flew up drippingly, a pool of blood spilled on the ground, and the headless body had fallen heavily. Song Jie didn't look at it, flew off his horse and rushed towards the second bandit.

Song Jie walked on the high ground with a long sword in his hand, he was flexible, his sword was accurate, a fatal blow, and he had a hidden weapon in his hand, no matter far or near, as long as it was the bandits he saw, none of them were spared, he was killed on the spot, and in a few breaths, five or six bandits had died in his hands.

After killing a few more bandits, the bandit leader finally reacted, shouted a few times, and hurriedly gathered the remaining men, preparing to besiege this fierce man who suddenly popped out.

There were originally more than forty bandits in this group, but they all held swords and swords, and let Song Jie kill more than a dozen, but the rest of the people were also considered to be overwhelming, and seeing that Song Jie was alone, he was not afraid, and the bandit leader scolded: "His grandmother's, where did the little rabbit cub come from? If you dare to kill my brother, you won't go to the road to inquire about the name of our Yellow River Gang. ”

"Little ones, give it to me, slaughter this little rabbit, and let's go back to drink wine and eat meat. ”

Song Jie wasn't sure who the leader of this group of bandits was, but as soon as this person spoke, he not only confirmed that he was the leader, but even heard the origin of this group of bandits. At the moment, the sword rushed, and a few dodges squeezed in from between the bandits on the periphery like loaches, waved two swords with their hands, and gave the bandits who were in the way to the account, and came to the leader, grabbed his head, raised the sword in his hand, and went down with a sword, and had already shaved off his head and threw it aside, and the sword light flashed again and again, killing the bandits.

"The third master is dead!"

A bandit looked at Song Jie angrily and shouted: "Brothers, the three masters are dead, we can't live when we go back, side by side, slaughter this person to avenge the three masters, maybe we can still live, go together!"

Song Jie didn't intend to let dozens of bandits live, but when he saw the remaining twenty or so bandits rushing up, it was just what he wanted, he smiled coldly, didn't say a word, raised his breath and "swallow three waters", jumped a foot away, fell into the middle of a dozen bandits, and killed people with a sword.

He killed people directly without saying a word, which was the most frightening, and the remaining dozen or so bandits saw that the sword light Huo Huo Huo was left, and less than half of the people on his side were left, and they were terrified, and no one was willing to come up and die.

Their families are all on the territory of the Yellow River Gang, and they originally looked at Song Jie alone, and there are more than 20 people on his side, even if they use human lives, they can pile him to death, and not only will they not die when they go back, but they may also be appreciated by the gang leader.

But I didn't think that the more than ten people who rushed forward in front of me would kill one of them just by looking at each other, and now the rest are all in a little position among the bandits, otherwise they can't let the others go to death first.

Since ancient times, the more status, the more powerful people are, the more afraid of death, although these people are just small leaders, but after all, they have tasted a taste of power, seeing Song Jie walking towards them step by step with a sword, but no one dares to rush forward, they all rub back one by one.

Song Jie walked indifferently to half a foot in front of them, his gaze swept over these bandits like an eagle falcon, and asked in a cold voice: "You all tell me about the Yellow River Gang, whoever says the most detailed, the most useful, and the most accurate, I will not kill him." ”

"Hero, I said, I said. I'm the highest-ranking of the rest of the people, and I know more than they do, so let me start with that. ”

"Hero, don't listen to his nonsense, although he has the highest status, he knows all day long, and he doesn't care about the things in the gang at all, although the small one has a low status, but he is easy to inquire about since he was a child, I know everything about the Yellow River Gang, you can ask me anything you want to know." ”

"Liu Gouzi, do you kid want to rebel? Dare to rob Lao Tzu of his life, Lao Tzu will turn around and kill you. ”

"Fuck you, Li Erdanzi, Lao Tzu has endured you for a long time, and you still go back and kill Lao Tzu, can you fucking survive? ”

His words can be regarded as a reminder to those who didn't dare to speak because they were afraid of Li Erdan's Yu Wei, their lives are almost gone, who cares about what status, and the remaining dozen or so people are suddenly in a mess.

"Hero, neither of them knows as much as I do, let me talk about it first......"

"Hero, let me say ...... first"

"Hero, I'm ......"

Song Jie's ears seemed to be flying with more than a dozen flies, and he shouted: "Shut up!"