Mr. Yangui

Chapter 856 Chapter Eighty-Five Six

In the western part of Xiangyang, the sun is shining brightly.

On a road, a group of ferocious-looking sergeants with long whips were driving a large group of unarmed civilians onto the road.

"Hurry up, hurry up, I have to step on every place on the avenue. If you step on it, you'd better jump up and stamp your feet... Over there, why are you sitting down? What are you doing, can you be lazy?"

slap, slap...

The whip was whipped up mercilessly, and the civilians sitting on the ground screamed again and again, with bloodstains appearing on the back, looking miserable.

If you don't have the courage to resist, if you don't want to die, you can only get up and continue.

The suffering is not limited to these, sometimes they would step into a big pit and be pierced by sharp bamboo thorns on the spot. Before that, they would only let out a miserable howl, their eyes would stare, and they would not die.

Then the group of sergeants began to direct the filling of the pit.

If you don’t have a full meal, just porridge and this wild vegetable soup, not to mention the oil and water, even put a little bit of salt, it’s so bland.Staring at the sun, sweating profusely, I soon lost my strength.

Many people died of sweating and exhaustion.

Faced with this inhuman treatment, of course many people couldn't stand it. Before, a few "stab heads" staged a few small riots and incited some tall men, but they didn't have enough food, no martial arts, He didn't have a guy in his hand, so he was quickly suppressed, hacked to death with a big knife, then kicked hard, and then thrown into the pile of rubble, waiting for decay or the bite of wild beasts.

There were also people who didn't want to resist by force, but just wanted to escape. The people in front ran away while the sergeant with the whip was not paying attention, and burrowed into the surrounding bushes and small dense forests. They thought they could escape, but most of them ran away. He was quickly overtaken by masters and killed on the spot.

There were also those who fled farther away, but after a while, those masters came over with the heads of the fleeing civilians, showed them to everyone, and said a few scary words such as this is what happens to those who run away, killing chickens and monkeys.

These are not hateful. Some people sneaked away without being discovered by the sergeant, but some civilians in the team immediately became unhappy, and shouted at the top of their voices: "Master, someone escaped, right there!"

In such a time of suffering, knowing that freedom will not come in exchange, some people still do this kind of "leg-pull" crabbing, for fear that others will be better than themselves, which shows the despicableness of human nature.

Human life is like ants.

The Red Dragon Society and the Dongjiang faction are going to Pingfa Shuaijun. They are looking for traps, and they all know this.

However, most people have an idea in their hearts, that is, they can go home after completing the task, and return to their hometown in Nanjun.

That's what the leader of the Red Dragon Society said, even though everyone knew it might be empty talk.

Just the slightest hope.

They were not abandoned by Yuan Jitong or the court, but because the bad guys were too strong.Only when we return to Nanjun, Governor Yuan will definitely protect everyone.

When it was time for a break, the team stopped.

This is not a deliberate sympathy, but that the sergeants are tired.

All are thirsty.

All the civilians watched the sergeant with the whip holding the water bag and pouring water, and they were envious. They could only add to their dry lips and touch their empty stomachs.

"Boss Pang, the road is long enough. Do you think there are so many traps in the Fashuai army?" A soldier tore off his coat, fanned it with his hand, and asked his superior casually. Wet with sweat and sticky.

Boss Pang smiled, "Fa Shuaijun is full of tricks, it's best to be careful..."

Xiao Bing said dejectedly: "Grandma, I'd rather go charge with a knife than do such chores!"

"cut!"

Boss Pang showed a contemptuous look, and said, "You are the only one who is still charging forward? When you were in Nanjun last time, you almost peed your pants, right? If I hadn't pulled you, your bones would be gone now. Afterwards You still said with a mournful face that you never want to go to the battlefield again...isn't that right?"

Old Xiaobing blushed, "Who peed his pants? Who cried..."

Before he finished speaking, he was stared at by Boss Pang's increasingly contemptuous eyes and couldn't continue.

Xiao Bing sighed, and said: "Who would join the army if there was no other way out? At that time, Governor Yuan and the Chilong Society conscripted at the same time. I wanted to join Yuan Governor's team, but I was a step late, so I had to join the Chilong Society ..."

This may sound absurd, but it is the truth.

Many people are like this, it doesn't matter who they hang out with.

Only those who are capable will have the idea of ​​"following the Lord", and they can take the position as soon as possible.

It's like Li Shengze from Baling, who was a bandit in his early years, but now he's become Zuo Qian's right and left hand, and everyone pays attention to his every move.

"go with!"

Boss Pang quickly interrupted, looked around, and said in a low voice: "Can you say such things indiscriminately? You are not allowed to say it in the future. If the people above know, you must be interested."

Xiao Bing muttered: "I'm not wrong, I don't believe I'm the only one who thinks this way. In this world, how can there be any loyalty at all? In the past, Xiong Laowu of our brigade was usually coquettish and talked in the same way. One set, isn’t it running away on the battlefield? If you catch it, you’ll be beheaded!”

After a pause, he continued: "Damn it, at the beginning, I was delusional about hiding in the corner of my hometown. Wasn't it hit by the flames of war? A group of bastards threatened people with knives, and there was no food. Just behead me, if I wasn't clever, I would have died long ago."

It was embarrassing to say something.

He thought of his relatives and friends who died in the military disaster.

Now he is the only one left, living and muddling along.

Boss Pang gave a wry smile, and forcibly comforted him: "We're in bed now, let's get through it, maybe we can get a little captain or something, and life will be easier then."

"Pain is pain here!"

Xiaobing's whole face was wrinkled, and he pulled his hair, "Obviously I hate you, but I am like that. To be honest, Boss Pang, I thought about committing suicide, but I didn't have the courage... What a wimp."

Boss Pang was taken aback by these words, "This kind of thinking is not necessary. I would rather die than live... Don't worry, you can call me Boss anyway, and I will always protect you from now on. If you are really impatient Chilong will stay, so let's find an opportunity to go to Baling and go to Zuo Qian, although he is also a thug, but Baling is finally on the periphery of the circle, and the fighting is not so fierce..."

Xiaobing was moved for a while.

Da da da!
"Report, the French army is coming..."

This call startled everyone.

Damn it, the Fashuai army has already retreated to the junction, and there has been no movement for several days. Unexpectedly, it appeared again at this moment.

Boss Pang pulled up his younger brother, "Hurry up and grab the good guy, go over and assemble!"

(End of this chapter)