Chapter 299 Anger!slaughter!

On the street, the night was dispersed by the flames.

Countless people heard the sounds of fighting.

Their hearts clenched, they gritted their teeth, and clenched their fists.Looking out of the window from time to time, they knew that most likely the aristocratic family rebelled, but what could they do?

rush out?But when they saw their parents, their child waiting to be fed, and their weak wife, they hesitated.

Thousands of families are like this.

If there is no concern, they will be desperate.

However, at this time, a rush of gongs and drums sounded in the streets and alleys, beating eighteen times in a row, and all the people hiding at home could hear it clearly.

Then, an old man's trembling but sonorous voice sounded.

"Fathers and folks, Jiangling City is at stake, and you are blessed by the prime minister, don't you want to see the prime minister fall and Jingzhou fall into the hands of Yuan Shao?"

"The prime minister is dedicated to serving the people. We have long since had nothing to repay. Now that the rebellion is against the bandits, we can only rely on our flesh and blood to defend Jiangling and the prime minister."

The sound stopped abruptly, and some people could be vaguely heard yelling at the old man. He was a dead man trained by the family, a demon who killed without blinking an eye.

In the pool of blood, the old man trembled, a wound pierced his chest, and blood gushed out.

The saliva in his mouth was mixed with blood, and it ticked and fell on the ground in front of him, but in the next second, his pupils widened, and he shouted with all his strength:
"Folks, defend your country, defend Jingzhou, don't let the prime minister feel cold~!"

"Tui, old man, looking for death!" A dead man cursed, stabbed his back with a knife, and stirred it up a bit, causing the old man's screams of pain to spread throughout the streets and alleys.

The old man's voice disappeared, but his call was firmly reflected in everyone's minds and could not be lingered.

In every household, everyone was silent.

They clenched their fists and trembled.

"Damn it, I can't take it anymore! Dad, take good care of your mother, the child can no longer be filial." After the young man finished speaking, he knelt down in front of the family,

After ringing his head three times in a row, he wiped away his tears with a wave of his hand, took a hoe, and rushed out of the room.

"Damn, I'm going to kill you!" He rushed out and ran straight to the dozens of people who killed the old man, without hesitation, only with red eyes.

"Yo Hou, is there really someone who is not afraid of death?" The group of dead men joked, they took a sharp sword, and it couldn't be easier to beat this kind of young man with a hoe.

One of them went up to meet him, and made a sharp sword move.

"Ah~~," the young man cried out in pain.

He missed the man, but his own arm was cut off, and blood gushed out like a fountain.

"I care about your grandma." Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, he turned his pain into anger, and roared.

Puff, another knife,

Hit him directly in the chest.

The young man's pupils shrank, feeling that the vitality was passing by, he turned his head slowly, looked at the door of his own room,

"Father, mother, child, child is not filial, not, failed"

Before he finished speaking, he directly hit the ground in front of him, twitched, and remained motionless.

But this time,
The disappearance of the sound was temporary.

"Husband, go, I will bring up Xiaohu, and I will tell him that his father is a hero, a hero who stands up to heaven and earth."

A wife, with tears in her eyes, squeezed out a smile and spoke encouragingly.

"My son, don't worry and go boldly, we will take care of ourselves." An old mother said, and the gray-haired old man next to him also nodded.

"Father, don't be afraid, my child, go and kill all the bad guys, okay!" A three or five-year-old child stubbornly raised his face and said in a childish tone.

At this moment, they have exhausted all their strength to say these words, because they know what they will face, what their husbands and children will face.

"Damn it, fight them!"

Bang bang, bang bang bang.

Under the darkness of night, the doors of countless homes were kicked open one after another, and men, even women and children rushed out of countless homes, and they roared hysterically.

Someone took the lead, and like a chain reaction, more and more people rushed out of the room.

They were holding shovels, hoes, or kitchen knives. With red eyes, they gathered together like ferocious wolves.

Next to the old man's body, the smiles on the faces of more than a dozen dead men froze, and then they showed fear, because countless doors opened, and countless people came towards them.

This, this has exceeded their imagination.

In their impression, this group of assholes are the masters of submissiveness. How could anyone dare to resist?Not to mention this kind of joint resistance.

"Google,"

They swallowed hard.

"Don't, don't come here, don't come here at all."

They waved the sharp swords in their hands, trying to scare these people away, but at this moment, these sharp swords could not bring them the slightest sense of security, instead, fear permeated the whole body.

In just a few breaths, the screams of those dead soldiers came out, and the sound of hysterical panic almost spread throughout Jiangling, because the group of demons swallowed them alive.

The sound of chewing and gnawing was a bit penetrating.

But everyone is doing the same thing.

When the crowd dispersed, the corpses of these people had been torn apart, not by swords, but with bloody mouths, because what they released was the resentment that had been held for many years.

They were bullied by the family for many years, so that they gradually became timid, no one dared to challenge the family, and those who dared were killed.

But at this moment, they released the resentment they had held for many years.

They have the backing of the prime minister!

The crowd is gathering more and more.

From hundreds of people at the beginning, to thousands of people, and even tens of thousands of people later, it was overwhelming, and countless doors were opened, and they joined in.

The torches reflected their faces, and they were all blushing, excited, and they wanted revenge.Maybe they were just impulsive, but it was enough.

General outside,
At this time, countless dead soldiers gathered at the general's mansion,

And the sound of fighting outside also made the night not peaceful.

In the backyard of the general's mansion, inside the bed in the wing room.

It was a middle-aged man in his forties. At this moment, his eyes opened suddenly, his ears twitched, and his brows were involuntarily frowned. The voice was not too loud.

Thinking, he got up immediately, grabbed the saber and went out.

As soon as he opened the door, he was confronted by Gong Cao Shi, the servant of the yamen, looking at the county magistrate, he hurriedly shouted: "The county magistrate, it's not good, the family rebelled, and the county yamen is full of dead men, brothers can't stop it. "

Li Hu's thick brows tightened, and there was a clang sound, and the sharp sword came out of its sheath. He walked forward quickly as if he was dead, and at the same time shouted: "Call brothers, follow me to guard the county government."

"In addition, send someone to rush out and go to the barracks for help."

After speaking, he walked quickly without looking back.

After leaving the backyard, the sound of fighting was already clearly audible, and there were only a hundred people in the squadron allocated by the government office, and most of them had rushed here at this time.

Li Hu looked over, there was already a river of blood at the gate of the government office, many servants had already fallen in a pool of blood, and the rest retreated in fear.

After all, they are just yamen servants, and those who do not have regular troops regard death as home.

Li Hu glared, raised his sword and shouted violently: "Everyone, the prime minister has not returned from the southern expedition, and now the family is in rebellion, Jingzhou is at the point of life and death, Jiangling cannot afford to lose."

"We have received the favor of the prime minister, even if we die nine times, we should have no regrets."

"Today, I swear to live and die with Jiangling!"

"Unless they step on our corpses, otherwise, people live in the city, and people die in the city. I believe that all relatives know that you are defending Jingzhou and Jiangling after you died,"

"They will only be proud of you, be proud of you!"

Speaking of this, Li Hu paused, and shouted violently: "Kill them and retreat, and defend Jiangling to the death."

At the end of the sentence, the remaining dozens of yamen servants paused, and they looked at each other, their eyes were filled with the will to die.

Some of them are fathers, some are sons, and their relatives have told them about the prime minister, and all of them have Zhang Xiu's ancestral hall in their homes.

"Damn it, I lost a big scar on my head, I fought~!" A young man gritted his teeth and shouted violently, the veins on his forehead burst out, and he killed him angrily.

"Swear to live and die with Jiangling!"

"kill!!!"

The rest of the people also seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood.

They respected the prime minister, and their family respected the prime minister. Today, they have no choice but to die to show their ambitions, because they have no face to escape, and no face to meet their family members.

They don't want their children and their loved ones to be unable to lift their heads.

There is not much space in the government office,
There were not many dead soldiers coming in from the opposite side, otherwise there would be no time to resist with these dozens of people.

The young man took the lead and chopped down a person with the sharp blade in his hand, but before he drew his sword, a gleaming blade had already pierced into his lower abdomen.

The young man's pupils shrank, and the pain made him grin and roar like a beast.But in the next second, he yelled violently, drew out the sharp blade in his hand and slashed at the neck and collarbone of the dead man opposite him.

"I drafted my grandma, die to me!" The young man pushed the blade and followed quickly, his mouth opened wide and his mouth was stained with blood, looking extremely austere.

Stab, he slashed the blade, and the dead man on the other side showed a desperate expression.

Pfft!

"Hmph, go to hell!" Before the young man could breathe a sigh of relief, another dead man slashed at his back.

The young man only felt pain in his back, and he even lost half of his shoulder. Blood was already dripping down his chin, pattering onto the already bright red ground.

His body was trembling and convulsing, he felt that his vitality was passing rapidly, he couldn't hold it anymore, but he couldn't just fall down like this.

He turned his head slowly, and the dead man showed a sinister smile.

Looking at the mouth shape, it seems that he is talking about trash, and he is beyond his control.

The young man suddenly roared with strength from nowhere, and the sharp sword in his hand pierced through the dead man's chest pain directly.

The young man also stuck to the body of the dead man.

Opening his mouth, the blood mixed with saliva was a bit scary, and he roared up to the sky in a weak but sonorous voice: "Father, mother, the child did not embarrass you."

"In this life, my baby is loyal to the prime minister. If there is an afterlife, my baby, my baby will be sent to you for your retirement."

His voice was trembling and loud, but he didn't finish speaking. He lowered his head with staring pupils, and fell to the ground with a thud along with the dead man in front of him.

He is not the only one who regards death as home.

There were dozens of yamen servants, but none of them retreated. Among them, Li Hu was even covered in blood, and his sharp sword was cut off.

His life was given by the prime minister, his official position was given by the prime minister, and everything he had was given by the prime minister. Without Zhang Xiu, he would have starved to death in Nanyang long ago.

Today, I don't want to defend Jiangling, but I want to have a clear conscience.

It's just hateful that he has just ruled Jiangling, and he has not yet shared Zhang Xiu's worries. He is ashamed of Zhang Xiu's teaching, and I am afraid that he has to take the first step. He is unwilling and unwilling.

At the gate of the mansion, Kuai Liang, who was originally indifferent, frowned at this moment, because he felt terrified.

Not the yamen servants in front of them, but the epitome of all Jingzhou soldiers, mere yamen servants, the worst soldiers, but at this moment, they are not afraid of life and death, and are invincible.

Then, how brave are the soldiers in Jingzhou and Jiangbei?Yuan Shao, can he really stop it?
He didn't dare to think about it any longer, he was worried that the dead might be easy to train, but normal people could see death as home, how many people have been able to do it since ancient times?
What's more, Zhang Xiu is still far away!

Could it be, is this the will of the people?No, it's impossible, those assholes are all selfish and weak by nature, that's absolutely impossible.

But, he was just deceiving himself.

Because Zhang Xiu has done too much, he abolished corvee, abolished exorbitant taxes, severely punished the family for the sake of the people, and even stripped their skins for grass.

Let the people live better, let the people have hope, let them no longer be exploited in the past, no longer oppressed by the family, and they can have a full stomach.

They can afford the meat that is difficult to eat once a year.

In the eyes of the common people, Zhang Xiu's kindness is as important as Mount Tai.

As for Kuai Liang, his heart was broken. As for the other patriarchs around him, they didn't say a word.

Originally they threatened that their soldiers could rival the strongest Xuanwei army under Zhang Xiu's command, but seeing the scene in front of them, they couldn't help but fell silent.

Really, can they really defeat the Xuanwei Army?

No one wanted to answer, and no one was willing to answer, because these mere yamen servants made them a little hard, not to mention the most elite Xuanwei army in Jingzhou?
I'm afraid, if they really meet, they will only hang and beat them.

They were hanged!
Kuai Liang paused for a moment, his eyes filled with sternness, the matter has come to an end, today, no matter what, he must take down Jiangling, and immediately shouted: "Kill them for me!"

The dead soldiers were caught off guard by the sudden change just now, but at this moment they were pressing down on the government servants, and more and more government servants fell miserably in a pool of blood.

Even though the county government has limited space, it is difficult for them to guard against.

Gradually, the original 30 or [-] yamen servants, but now there are only [-] to [-] people, and under the cover of each other, they retreated to the general's mansion, trying to use the entrance of the general's mansion to block one or two.

Seeing those yamen servants being slaughtered, Kuai Liang felt a little relieved, but at this moment, the old housekeeper ran over in panic and shouted at the same time: "It's not good, the owner is not good."

Hearing that voice, Kuai Liang frowned, his heart skipped a beat, and he quickly asked, "Why are you so flustered?"

"Patriarch, common people, those common people are rushing here." The old housekeeper was still in shock and shouted in fear.

Hearing what the old housekeeper said, Kuai Liang heaved a sigh of relief. What he thought it was, he couldn't help throwing his sleeves and reprimanded: "A mere pariah, what are you panicking about? Just lead someone to kill it."

"Patriarch, no, not one or two, but tens of thousands of people, they are holding hoes and shovels, the Patriarch of the Zhou family has been swallowed alive by them, and now they are rushing here."

The old butler cried out in grief.

He couldn't forget the scene of the Patriarch of the Zhou family being swallowed alive just now. Even if he killed him, he would never have imagined that the people who used to be submissive would be so cruel.

"Live, swallow alive?" Kuai Liang was stunned.

(End of this chapter)

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