Hearing Xie Xiaoni's words, Wu Youde's eyes were full of resentment. He suddenly jumped up and rushed over, grabbing Xie Xiaoni's neck with both hands, "You bitch, you killed me, I will strangle you to death, you bitch."

Xie Xiaoni's neck, which was as thin as jade, was covered with old and purple bruises. At this time, she was pinched by Wu Youde, and her face turned purple. When Wan Jun saw it, he immediately became angry, rushed over, and kicked Wu Youde on the shoulder. Wu Youde was

Kicked away, he rolled two meters on the ground and hit the door of Zhongyi Hall.

Wan Jun cursed, "I made the rules yesterday, and you hit the muzzle of the gun today. This is asking for death. I made the rules. It's fine if you hate me, but you are attacking someone who has been insulted many times by you."

Don’t you think it’s sad and shameful for a weak woman to kill her?”

It is always easier for people to get close to the strong and hate the weak. Compared with bearing the price of hating the strong, the cheap kindness of the weak is always easily discarded. The depressed Wu Youde was dragged down, Wan Jun ordered everyone to gather, and everyone gathered together

The large platform at the village gate.

A half-meter-high stage was temporarily built here, and Wu Youde was tied up and knelt on it. Everyone gathered under the stage in confusion, watching Wu Youde pointing.

Wan Jun said, "Yesterday I made a rule that unless there is a marriage or mutual consent, anyone who rapes a woman will be killed without mercy. Wu Youde broke the rules last night, and the crime is to be beheaded. Wu Youde, what else do you have to say?"

Knowing that he was about to die, Wu Youde's face was ashen and he didn't say a word. Wan Jun waved his hands, and two people came up and pulled Wu Youde aside. After a while, there was a muffled groan, and Wu Youde's head was lifted up.

Wan Jun said, "I know that in the past, no one could survive. Men were forced to go to the mountains to become thieves just for a bite to eat. Women were even more pitiful. They didn't even have enough to eat. They were robbed and used as cattle and horses.

Is it your fault that you are being humiliated? The Central Plains is in ruins, with soldiers and thieves coming and going, and no one cares about the life and death suffering of the people."

"Is it God's fault that the people can't eat? Take Shanzhai as an example. People can't fill their stomachs with two meals of porridge a day, but what about Chuan Yun Diao? These brothers have had enough to eat and drink all day long. Looking at the future,

How many people in Li are hungry, but what about the bureaucrats and gentry? They are not just full of food and wine."

Wan Jun glanced at Zhao Boyuan, then turned to look at everyone, "The sky is not dead, what's wrong with the way of heaven? Everyone is born the same, with one head and two hands. Why are some people so high up in the world? Why are you being treated as such?

A cow becomes a horse, and no one even has to do it?"

"From today on, I want you all to unite and take back our food and money with both hands. If anyone stops us, we will smash their heads!"

What he said made everyone feel extremely angry, and at the same time they suddenly realized that in the Qin Dynasty a thousand years ago, there was still Chen Sheng who said, "Princes, princes, generals, and ministers are all very kind."

An eternal question. Among all people at this time, who in the dead of night has not asked why the sky is unfair.

At this time, it was just a torch extinguished in the heart, which was rekindled by Wan Jun's words. Comparing Chinese and Western myths and stories, the Chinese nation repaired the sky when it was leaking, filled up the sea when the sea flooded, and chased the sun.

Hope in God’s salvation, the Chinese nation is born to pursue freedom and equality! What a great nation this is!

Zhao Boyuan is like an enlightenment, and Wan Jun's words are like Huang Zhongda Lu, which lingers in the heart for a long time. The world is unkind and treats all things as stupid dogs. How can there be mistakes in the way of heaven, and disorder in humanity, then use your hands to build a new order!

"From today on, the Loyalty Hall will be renamed the 'Xinmin Hall'. No more wine and meat will be brought to you. Everyone will eat the same, regardless of each other," Wan Jun said.

After everyone was dismissed, Wan Jun, Zhang Sheng, Zhao Boyuan and others sat at the long table in Xinmin Hall. This time Wan Jun did not sit on the big tiger-skin chair again, and he was not allowed to call him the boss again.

"We are not bandits, nor do we want to be bandits. We must think about the future." Wan Jun said, looked at Zhao Boyuan and said, "What happened to the things we asked for statistics yesterday?"

"Brother Hui Da...Hui Wan, we have counted everything in the village. We have 870 taels of silver, 2,000 guan of money, 50 taels of gold, 1,500 shi of food left, 15 pigs, and oxen.

Eighty-nine, five horses, five donkeys, in addition there are 600 knives, 400 spears, 200 boring forks and other weapons, and two muskets." Zhao Boyuan took the memorized guns.

Reading the book.

Zhang Sheng waited for Zhao Boyuan to finish reading, picked up the paper he had written down, and when Wan Jun looked at him, he read: "There are three hundred and twenty people in the village, oh, now there are three hundred and nineteen people. Two hundred and seventy young men."

There are forty-nine women among them. There are only eight older women, all of whom are currently in the kitchen. The other six women are former concubines of Huang Laicai, 22 are returned to Huang Laicai's brothers, and the core bandit Tang Dahai and others.

In addition, the woman who was mourning for Huang Laicai also found out that her name is Yu Le, and that Huang Laicai snatched it from a village called Yujiaquan two years ago. There was no crime in the village that caused harm to anyone."

"This woman named Yu Le just needs to pay more attention, as long as she doesn't violate our rules." Wan Jun said, "What should we do next?"

Zhao Boyuan and others looked at each other, then looked at Wan Jun, "I wonder what Brother Wan's plan is?"

Wan Jun did not refuse, and said after a while, "I am afraid that the general situation of the world will become more and more chaotic. If we want to survive, we must hold the handle of the knife in our hands, otherwise we need to be careful to deal with Huang Laicai."

Zhang Sheng said, "I agree very much with what Brother Wan said. My father and daughter have been through bumps and humiliations along the way. With a knife in the hands of a thief, we are like meat on the chopping board, only ready to be slaughtered."

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Zhang Sheng looked at the crowd and said, "I am willing to recommend Brother Wan as the leader. Let us also raise a big banner. The big one can help the country and restore peace to the world, and the small ones can save their lives in troubled times."

Zhao Boyuan said, "What Brother Zhang said is true. The flying stars from the sky are here to show us how to bring order to the chaos. What Brother Wan said today is deafening and enlightening. Humanity is out of order. We will rise up and restore order to humanity!"

Wan Jun said, "In this case, we will form an army in the stronghold and select some young men to train. As the saying goes, political power comes from the barrel of a gun. We cannot let others pinch our necks. In addition, money cannot be drunk when thirsty and cannot be eaten when hungry.

Brother, you can take some money down the mountain to buy more food. Don’t worry if you have food in hand.”

Wan Jun estimated in his mind that one stone of grain is about 120 kilograms, or 1,500 pounds of grain. These people in the village can still hold on for a while, but they have to train troops and feed so many people. They must find a way to get more food.

That’s all.

On the second day, Zhao Boyuan wrote and compiled the book. Wan Jun personally selected young and strong men who were over 1.7 meters tall and in good health. They excluded those who had been in the village for too long, had strong banditry, or had obvious diseases. Finally, the sixty-year-old was selected.

people.

The biggest difference between the modern army and the old era is that it has a stronger sense of discipline and mission. The contrast between the old era's "bandits are like combs and soldiers are like grates" further demonstrates the advanced nature of the modern army.

The biggest idea of ​​the army at this time is to develop an army that can protect ordinary Li people and the Chinese nation in this era when human lives are as small as grass.

Perhaps everyone has had a dream to turn the tide and serve the country and the people!

Facing these sixty people, Wan Jun said something in his heart, "A single spark can start a prairie fire! As long as the seed of an idea appears, it will take root and one day it will grow into a towering tree that changes the times!"

Zhao Boyuan's mind was swaying, and he was so angry in this den of thieves. He never thought that one day he could personally participate in training a team, and asked Wan Jun, "I wonder what the name of our troops is? We belong to Li

Follow the Ming Dynasty and attack the Ming Dynasty, or join the Ming Dynasty and attack the Shun Dynasty and the barbarians?"

Wan Jun smiled and said, "Brother Zhao is too impatient. I'm afraid that both sides will look down on our dozens of people. Let's wait for an opportunity." As he said this, Wan Jun looked at the sixty people he had just personally selected. At this time

They all gathered together and asked each other. Another sunset set in the distance, and the orange sunset glow imprinted on everyone. Under the slanting golden light, everything became dreamy.

Although the winter in Little Glacier is long, the chill has finally begun to dissipate. The weather is gradually getting warmer, and everything has been dormant for a long time. At this time, they are scrambling for life. With the new leaves of vegetation, for many people, there is a chance to survive.
Chapter completed!