"Damn it! A bunch of damn two-legged sheep are all fucking cowards!"

At this moment, a loud sound suddenly came from the hillside, followed by a group of bandits in tattered clothes but burly figures.

There were more than 300 people in black, leading a man with a gray face, unshaven beard, but when he looked closely, his neck was still very white.

The bandit leader rushed up and kicked the victims who pulled the old man to the ground!

These are all hungry victims. These bandits all seem to be full, so they are not their opponents!

"Good king, please spare me... We all fled, there is nothing..."

The leading bandit caught a disaster victim and looked at him like a chicken. He looked at his body, "Well... I gave him two cakes, and it seemed that he could still fight..."

"This is not OK. I'm so hungry that I can't take it anymore. Throw it into the valley..."

"These women keep... for stuttering, and turn around and let these women work hard!"

These bandits were cruel and ruthless. They gave them a piece of cake to save their lives if they could walk and move. The victims who had short legs and had tuberculosis who could not even walk on the road were thrown down the cliff and fell to death.

All the women were arrested and the soldiers were jailed together!

The bandit leader stood on the big stone and shouted, "Damn it! Look, you are also men? Don't you snatch them if you don't have any food?"

"Which are waiting to eat the meat of my fellow villagers? It's so cowardly. Grandpa will only make you feel happy if you give me a knife!"

"Remember my big number, I'm the second, and I'm the second, and I'm the second, and I'm the second, and I'll give you the bandit number Erha! You can call me Mr. Ha, Mr. Ha!

"This is a damn world, if you want to live, you have to follow me to grab it!"

"There is a village called Tianshuijing ten miles away! The rich man from Lao Wang in the village has food at his home... Follow me to grab it! Break through the Tianshuijing and grab the food for food!"

"I don't want to do it, I will throw you into the mountain stream and feed the dogs!"

On one hand, there is bloody killing and on the other hand, there is food for living, and these victims have no choice!

The screams of the dying people below the mountain stream floated over little by little with the mountain wind, which scared the victims and no one dared to resist. The cold and hard cake in their hands was hope for survival.

People were numb and obeyed the command. Erha Master did whatever he asked them to do. At this moment, their daughter-in-law and girls were humiliated, and they didn't dare to look at them, and they didn't dare to resist!

Who is Erha? Naturally, he is a slave under Emperor Guangxu, and Isha who was instigated to rebel! This person is a legend in his life.

The poor and destitute Eight Banners children entered the palace to be guards and were bullied every day. In the end, by chance, they became Cixi's face!

Emperor Tongzhi hated him for sending him directly to Xiling, but Prince Gong saved his life from the mouth of the wolf and asked him to hide his identity.

Isha had no choice but to surrender to Prince Gong, lurked in the British Embassy to steal intelligence, contact Prince Gong's secret son, and now he has simply become the Shanda King and organized a migrant army!

Isha brought three hundred elite subordinates, with 300 people as the backbone, and used killing and food to threaten the victims. Almost every time he took action, he could capture five or six hundred victims as slaves.

Gradually, the "troop strength" of the Erha King had reached more than 2,000.

With the latest 300 people included, the Erha King led his troops to Tianshuijing Village, more than ten miles south!

This has been a bit better. A landlord named Wang from Tianshuijing Village has stored grain at home. At the beginning, he also wanted to exchange grain for his identity as a juren.

But unexpectedly, the disaster became more and more serious. The grain stored in the rich man Wang's family disappeared like water, which scared him so much that he quickly hung up the sign without food.

No matter what his identity as a juren is, it is true that he will live in troubled times first. As long as the food is turned back, I can expand my land three times!

The rich man Wang was cruel and ruthless. He had already had tens of thousands of acres of land at home, but it was still not enough. In this famine, he used the grain of a few melons and two dates to force many self-cultivated farmers to sell their land.

At this moment, his fields were all connected into pieces. All the land in Tianshuijing Village belonged to him, and two-thirds of the land in the surrounding five or six villages and towns belonged to him.

Every day, he looked at the land deeds full of handprints and laughed so hard that he couldn't stop. In this famine, he swallowed up 12,000 acres of land at once.

With more than 20,000 acres of land in hand, the rich man of the king could be ranked in Pingding County. Although he was far behind the landlord's family with Qianqing brand, he still had grain in his hands and could continue to exchange for land if he had food.

From ancient times to the present, there are two things that are most worthy of glory in the landlord class. One is the high school for children and grandchildren, and the other is the high school for thousands of acres of signs!

As long as this landlord can hang thousands of hectares of signs, I dare not say that there are famous nationwide, at least in one province, he is a rich rich man!

Qianqingpai is just a total of 100,000 acres of land, which is a land that can be seen in sight!

The rich man Wang was not stupid either. He knew the more money, the more dangerous it was. When the disaster just started, he secretly gave generous gifts to the county government.

With favors in the future, the county government took care of him when everyone was forced to show off food and land annexation!

Not only that, the rich man Wang also hired a guard team, a hundred young men with a stick, each with a musket, a bird gun, a rod lift, and even a front-mounted Minnie gun that was eliminated by foreigners!

As for the rich man Wang himself, he had two revolvers on his waist and the thick cowhide armed belt was covered with bullets. He was just rushing to this guy. He was a local emperor in Tianshuijing Village.

The big girl and the little wife in the village, he would sleep with the other one if he wanted to sleep. No one dared to resist him without paying money!

Since the disaster has started, the rich man Wang personally led the village guard team, patrolling the granary three times a day and his own mansion!

The house of Wang Caizhu’s family is a grand, three-entry courtyard. The thick high walls outside are more than five meters long, all of which are covered with terrazzo blue bricks.

With food, money and guns, the rich man should be as arrogant as he is, and he would not take the victims outside the village seriously!

When he was in the dark, the rich man Wang followed his wife to eat and drink on the kang. He poked a salted duck egg on the head of the chopsticks, and the thick butter flowed onto his wrist. He was so anxious that he stretched out his dog's tongue and tried hard to add it.

Even the oil and water flowing into his little arm along his sleeves made him add it.

The wife next to her scolded, "If you kill a thousand knives, you will have to go to the skinning hell if you waste a drop of oil and water... When is it time? You dare to eat salted duck eggs? The old pickles can't block your mouth..."

While the two were quarreling, the head of the escort guarding the village team outside hurriedly ran in, "Master... There were many victims outside the village suddenly. It didn't seem like they were passing by. It seemed that they were coming to us directly. Could it be that they were here to borrow food?"

"What? Borrowing grain? They just want to rob... tell them that there is no food in the village, and they have to go to the big city to beg for food!"

"No one...there is no grain residue..." The rich man Wang put a mouthful of duck egg yolk on his head with his chopsticks, slurped it in his mouth and smashed it with the tip of his tongue. Then there was a glass of old wine, which made his eyes narrowed.
Chapter completed!