When the third batch of grain arrived, the sky had already darkened. The laborers had been promised that after unloading this batch, each person would receive ten kilograms of white rice and fifty large coins. In this world,
Under this situation, even the poorest people would no longer be fascinated by the fifty big bucks. On the contrary, the ten kilograms and hundred meters exudes the luster of seductive crime, making people salivate.
The laborers have worked hard all day just to take the ten kilograms of white rice back to cook. At home, they all have the people they love the most, and the closest people are waiting for their husbands, fathers, and sons to come back for dinner. Take them safely.
Going home with rice to eat is such a simple wish, but also such a luxurious wish.
People who were already exhausted, after seeing hope, pushed out the last bit of strength in their bodies and worked hard to unload the truck, just to finish the work earlier and receive their ten kilograms of white rice earlier, just for the sake of,
The white-haired old woman at home, the tired-looking wife, and the baby waiting to be fed. No matter how difficult the world is, no matter how miserable life is, life will always go on. In the gray sky and the gray life, those ten pounds of white rice may be
A small bright spot is worth their sweat.
Just when there were still a few bags of grain left, a laborer suddenly fell down, clutching his stomach. He groaned and wailed in pain, heartbreaking. Sweat continued to slide down his forehead, and he was soaked.
The back of his clothes. He was rolling back and forth on the ground, holding his stomach, as if he was suffering from great pain.
Liu Fu pushed away everyone, walked over and squatted next to the man and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
The man opened his eyes with difficulty and looked at Liu Fu pleadingly: "Butler Liu... help... help me! My stomach... hurts so much!"
"Did you eat something you shouldn't have!"
"No...today, from morning...to now, I...haven't eaten anything."
Liu Fu frowned and said in surprise: "What's going on? Are you sick?"
Suddenly, the man screamed, opened his mouth and spat out a large mouthful of blood. The blood was black.
Liu Fu knew what was wrong with this man. The blood was black and he was poisoned. Liu Fu also knew what kind of poison he was poisoned with. This was not because Liu Fu was a master of medicine but because the poison was
He did it. The man had been hungry since morning and had not eaten anything, but he had drank water. Don’t forget that the spies from the Third Division are not only good at inquiring about information, they can also poison. Poison
It was developed by the Oversight Council. It is very toxic, but it can lie dormant in the human body for a short period of time before erupting. Liu Fu calculated the time, because he needed to wait until dark. Once the toxicity erupts, it can kill people in an instant.
The laborer died quickly, with a ferocious expression.
"sorry!"
Liu Fu said close to the laborer's ear: "I hurt you, you will kill me again in the next life."
Liu Fu didn't want to kill innocent people indiscriminately, but he needed to create a commotion so that his companions could take advantage of the situation. They were all ruthless Oversight Council spies, ruthless to their enemies, ruthless to civilians, and equally ruthless to themselves.
The commotion soon came, and the soldiers of the Zhou army who were monitoring them began to gather around, to prevent the laborers from taking the opportunity to cause trouble and steal the food. The laborers formed a circle, silently and indifferently watching their robes being licked in a big mouth.
Vomiting blood profusely.
"Steward Liu, what happened to him? What did he say?"
Liu Fu stood up with a gloomy face and said word by word: "He said that the water the Zhou soldiers gave us to drink was poisonous! Those guys want to poison us all!"
"Why!"
"how so!"
Liu Fu turned around and looked at the Zhou soldiers and shouted loudly: "Because they don't want to give us those ten kilograms of white rice!"
The crowd was in chaos!
Liu Fu glanced at the haystack in the distance apologetically, and said silently in his heart: "I'm sorry, team leader, I violated your order. I must provoke a commotion and help you complete your mission. You make me want to command the troops.
Sir, I can't do this report. Because... if you all die, what's the point of my life? Let's go together. I'll wait for you by the Naihe Bridge. In the next life, we will still be together.
Still together."
"These bastards want to poison us all for ten pounds of white rice!"
Liu Fu roared ferociously, his face becoming distorted.
"You beasts!"
"For ten pounds of white rice, you actually want to poison us to death. You are still not human!"
"We are all citizens of Weizhou, you are committing evil!"
Suddenly, another laborer trembled a few times, clutching his stomach and wailing and fell down. Because of the pain in his stomach, his wailing was particularly shrill in the night. Immediately afterwards, another person fell down.
, howling and cursing in the same agony, and then vomited blood and died!
The laborers began to become frightened, extremely frightened. No one was sure whether they would be the next to die from the poison. They all drank water, everyone.
Liu Fu looked at the frightened and furious laborers, suppressed his pain and shouted loudly: "Since they don't want us to go back alive, let's fight! Kill one to earn money, kill two to earn one,
Even if we die, we can't let them see our jokes! Kill them! Take their weapons!"
Liu Fu knocked down a Zhou soldier with one punch and took the lead in taking action. He grabbed the soldier's sword and chopped off the soldier's head with one blow. Blood spurted out and covered his face. He shook
Standing up in a daze, he pointed his sword at the soldiers of the Zhou army who were surrounding them and shouted: "Kill, brothers, we can't die in vain!"
He rushed forward two steps, his body shaking even more violently.
With a pop, Liu Fu spurted out a large mouthful of blood, staggered and fell forward. The blood... was as black as ink.
At this moment, the laborers finally broke out. They screamed and rushed forward like crazy. They were unarmed and did not seem to be afraid of the sharp swords in the hands of the five hundred Zhou soldiers. They were like a group of people rushing forward.
Moths on the fire, knowing that they are going to die, still move forward bravely. Yes, Liu Fu used them. Yes, Liu Fu used poison to drive out their bloody nature. Yes, Liu Fu poisoned himself. These
The common people are innocent. They come to work just for the ten kilograms of white rice, so that their relatives who are still at home waiting for their return can have a full meal. Liu Fuli uses them. It can be said that Liu Fu is a heinous person.
A person. However, from a certain perspective, he is also a respectable person. He made use of this labor and also...used himself.
The price of success is often very high, and Liu Fu paid the highest price. In order to succeed, he also staked his own life.
The soldiers of the Zhou army would not just watch as more than a hundred lunatics beat them to death. The horizontal knives in their hands were sharp weapons for killing people. They were equally sharp no matter whether they were killing enemies or civilians. Under the command of the brigade leader, there was no time to ask for instructions.
Chu Feihu, the soldiers of the Zhou army started killing people in order to protect themselves. They were all soldiers who were experienced on the battlefield. How could they be defeated by laborers who were outnumbered by them? They were used to the smell of blood, and they saw blood.
The horizontal knife is even sharper. People keep falling down and people keep dying.
More and more Zhou army soldiers began to gather here, and patrols and law enforcement teams came here.
The commotion became more and more intense, and even alerted Chu Feihu, who was drinking tea with Du Guangkun in the big tent! Some soldiers ran into the big tent, saying that the laborers had rebelled, and even killed the Zhou army soldiers! Chu Feihu
He stood up suddenly, glared at Du Guangkun fiercely, and strode out of the tent.
Everyone noticed that on the periphery of the commotion, there were several people with tears in their eyes. They got out of the haystacks, took out the fire sticks in their arms, and started to light a fire. They were like madmen, running like mad, and they would be able to
Everything that was lit was lit. They were like a group of dancers in the dark night, performing a fire dance with courage.
Fortunately! It’s windy tonight!
The dry fodder was ignited first, and then began to burn more and more vigorously with the help of the wind. When people noticed the fire, the food and fodder in the innermost part of the baggage camp had been completely burned. Chu Feihu, who had just arrived, immediately
Stunned, he bit his lip tightly and briefly lost consciousness.
The first order Chu Feihu gave after waking up was not to put out the fire, but: "Go! Cut Du Guangkun down for me! Chop all these bastards into mincemeat!"
The soldiers swarmed forward and chopped the innocent people into pieces.
The soldiers of the Zhou army began to put out the fire. However, there was a lack of water in the barracks, and they could not find any fire-extinguishing tools for a while. It was difficult to control the fire. The blazing fire burned the night sky red, and it also overwhelmed the soldiers of the Zhou army.
It was impossible to get close. As the wind pushed the flames, soon the entire transport camp was engulfed in a sea of flames!
The camp is on fire!
The defenders on duty on the city wall were surprised to find that the camp was filled with flames!
"That's the direction of the baggage camp!"
"Oh my God!"
"God, how could this happen?"
"Now...we're done!"
Just as the Zhou army defending the city was in panic, a loud trumpet sound was suddenly heard outside the city.
The Han army has begun to attack the city!
Liu Ling stood on the high slope of Xiaoxi Mountain, looking at the firelight that reflected half of Weizhou City, praying silently in his heart, wishing you a safe journey. He knew that if he wanted to survive in the heavily guarded Zhou Army camp,
Set fire, I'm afraid, the Overwatch Council spy in the city has died at this moment. What's the best way to comfort the deceased? Victory!
Liu Ling pointed at Weizhou City, and a hundred thousand men marched forward bravely!
kill!
kill!
kill!
The unjust laws of heaven are endless, the wolves are in power, and the demons and demons are endless. Let the blood boil tonight! (To be continued)
