Both the people in Zhaozhuang and the General Hall were shocked by the huge explosion and the violent and beautiful burning!
These red-eyed farmers stared blankly at the raging flames, and their fiery brains suddenly began to wake up. What had they done just now!
Isn't it just a little water? It turned out to be what it is now. Wails filled the fields and blood flowed into rivers! Is this something done by a simple farmer?
Zhao Changqiang saw that the two sides who were fighting with red eyes finally stopped, knowing that the opportunity had come! He knew very well in his heart that these people were only attracted by the huge explosion just now, and the group fight would still continue after a while.
Go down! Unless the people on one side fall completely and lose any combat effectiveness!
Zhao Changqiang bounced up from the ground with a roar, rushed into the crowd like a gust of wind, and punched and kicked the people holding murderous weapons!
Zhao Changqiang's body turned and moved extremely fast, as if he was swimming on water. Under the orange light, people could only see a blurry shadow floating in front of them!
Zhao Changqiang only used one move against each person, either punching or kicking, and he would stop immediately without stopping! Everyone who was hit by Zhao Changqiang felt sore and numb all over, and would never use it again.
Not even half a cent of effort!
When the people in Jiangjuntang saw that the people from Zhaozhuang had taken action again, they were about to take action again. However, they were surprised to find that this wind-like man was not just targeting people from Jiangjuntang. He also targeted people from Zhaozhuang.
Beat it together!
And they saw that the first person hit by Zhao's spear turned out to be Zhao Yushan, who was known as the most powerful man in Zhaozhuang and was famous in the neighboring towns for "bringing down the bull"!
Before Zhao Yushan could understand what was going on, he felt pain in his waist and eyes, and then his whole body became weak and he fell into the river.
"***Zhao Changqiang! You traitor!" Zhao Yushan cursed loudly. Although he had no strength in his body, he still had the strength to curse. This guy continued to scold, but he still admired Zhao Changqiang in his heart.
He was quite confident in his fighting ability, but he didn't expect this kid Zhao Changqiang to knock him down without anyone noticing.
"Brother Yushan, I'm sorry, your lethality is too great, I can only let you lie down!" Zhao Changqiang's cry came from the crowd.
In less than a cigarette, Zhao Changqiang actually hit more than sixty people with his bare hands! Everyone temporarily lost their combat effectiveness, but except for Zhao Yushan, no one fell again, and they all stood there dumbly.
Others were immersed in the huge explosion just now, but now they were stunned by the wind-like Zhao Changqiang! There is no human here, this is a spinning top spinning on the ice!
Zhao Changqiang saw that people's emotions had finally stabilized, and the repeated shocks had a great effect, so he stopped and jumped onto the Xiaoqing River's water dam.
He saw that the hole in the dam that was dug by Tian Dahai and others had already been blocked again, and not much water flowed out at all. Zhao Zhuang had really lost his wife and soldiers this time!
"General Hall, uncles and uncles of Zhaozhuang, brothers and sisters! We can't fight any more! Isn't it just a little water? Are we going to break our heads and bleed and lose our lives? Even if all our corn is dry, we can starve to death.
Us? Will the country and the government watch us starve to death? If the corn is gone, won’t we still have sweet potatoes with high drought resistance? We can’t fight anymore! This is a crime!”
Zhao Changqiang's words were not loud, but they were sonorous and powerful, and everyone heard them.
It was only then that people completely repented! Yes, in the middle of the night, what are we fighting for here? Is it just for this little water in the sand dam? Everyone began to reflect in their hearts, some family members who were injured
, even weeping silently around the injured!
If the people in Zhaozhuang had not come to steal the water, or if the people in General Hall had ignored them and allowed them to let the water go, such a tragedy would never have happened!
But what has become of it now!
"Now everyone listen to my command! Each family will take their wounded to Jiahe City Hospital immediately! Those with minor injuries will be bandaged at Furong Town Hospital and Village Health Center. The folks in Zhaozhuang will also take the wounded and leave quickly!
"Zhao Changqiang made arrangements quickly.
Although Zhao Changqiang is not very old, he has a maturity that belies his age, and his smooth muscle lines are full of strength. At first glance, he is a very safe person, giving people a trustworthy feeling.
What's more, he was the one who stopped everyone from fighting madly just now, so everyone who woke up at this time, whether they were people from Zhaozhuang or Jiangjuntang, regarded him as their backbone and acted quickly according to his instructions.
The village cadres of Jiangjuntang also stood out from the crowd and began to organize rescue.
Zhao Changqiang saw that the situation was finally beginning to turn for the better, and seeing that the fight could no longer continue, he took a few steps to the side of Zhao Bingwu and the others.
I saw several people lying side by side on the ground, motionless, their faces covered in blood. If it weren't for the light and their chests rising and falling regularly, Zhao Changqiang would have thought they were all dead.
The worst was Zhao Bingwu. Although he was not as dead as the rumors, he was close to it. He was hit on the sternum. The other party hit him very hard, cracking his sternum, injuring his internal organs and mouth.
He was bleeding constantly from the inside out. If he didn't do the surgery quickly, he might really be in trouble.
Zhao Changqiang quickly picked up two shovels from the ground, picked up a few shirts scattered on the ground, randomly wrapped the handles of the two shovels, made a simple stretcher, and carefully put Zhao Bingwu down.
Go up.
Others woke up from a dream and hurriedly looked for shovels, took off their clothes and wrapped them around them to make stretchers. Everyone helped each other and carried the seriously injured people to the road on the bank of Xiaoqing River.
What's interesting is that the two sides, who were so angry just now, occasionally help each other and help each other. There is no longer any bad words in their mouths.
No matter what happened, no matter what they did just now, they are still the simplest farmers in China. Although they have deep-rooted narrow-mindedness, the mellow blood of the Chinese people is always flowing in their blood!
People used shovels to shovel several armfuls of smelly cattail grass on both sides of the Xiaoqing River, spread it on the Wuzheng tricycle, and gently put the wounded on top, and then Wuzheng started galloping quickly.
This was a rare fight between villages. It was extremely brutal and injured more than fifty people. Seventeen of them were seriously injured and were sent to Jiahe City Hospital, where their lives and deaths were unknown.
Zhao Changqiang did not go to the hospital with Wuzheng Sanlun. Instead, he stayed and continued to evacuate the people with the village cadres in Jiangjuntang. Several of them looked a little uncomfortable. The battle was over, but there were still many problems to solve.
Handle it. No one from the government or the police station will turn a blind eye to this huge matter. They will definitely explain it tomorrow.
For the village cadres of Jiangjuntang and Zhaozhuang who have not directly participated in the war, the real test will come tomorrow!
Zhao Changqiang stood with these cadres of the General Hall and raised some questions on behalf of the farmers of Zhaozhuang from time to time, as if he had become the leader of Zhaozhuang.
In the chaotic battle just now, everyone in Zhaozhuang had forgotten one person. He was the village director of Zhaozhuang, Yin Dafa.
Improve the image in your mind so that you can be successfully re-elected in the general election half a year later.
But when he arrived, his knees spun when he saw the bloody scene. He even sneaked into the cornfield without anyone paying attention, hiding in the darkness and watching the bloody battle.
At this moment, he was squatting in the shadow of a cornfield, looking at Zhao Changqiang who was standing with the village cadres of Jiangjuntang. He suddenly felt that although this little guy named Zhao could fight, he was by no means a two-handed gunner.
Qing, he has brains and courage, is not afraid of trouble, but does not cause trouble, and dares to take responsibility. Moreover, he has vaguely felt that through the last incident and this incident, Zhao Changqiang has been vaguely established in the hearts of Zhaozhuang people.
His own prestige. Both the Zhao family and the Yin family already have a high regard for him.
He suddenly felt a sense of crisis and felt that his political status in Zhaozhuang had been challenged as never before!
"Bah! Damn it! No matter how stupid you are, how can you go to heaven if you have the ability?" Yin Dafa spit out bitterly, hid in the darkness, and sneaked back to Zhaozhuang.
At this time, the east has already turned white, a wisp of red clouds is about to emerge from the earth, the dark night is about to pass, and a new day is about to arrive.
All the people in Zhaozhuang have withdrawn from the General Hall. No one is sleepy. The village is noisy and talking about the battle last night. Families with seriously injured people at home have sad faces. They are facing high medical bills.
Even if we sell out all the food, we can’t afford it.
And some young men who were slightly injured were bragging about their bravery, how they knocked down two people with a shovel, how they saved someone's life, and whoever didn't rely on him would have been finished long ago.
The people who heard that there were seriously injured people at home frowned.
The women whose men were seriously injured rushed to the hospital crying and calling home. As soon as they arrived at the hospital, they called home and asked the elderly at home to go to the village headquarters to find Yin Dafa. Their men were injured because of village affairs, so they couldn't just let it go.
Ask Yin Dafa to pay the medical expenses first, and wait until the man is discharged from the hospital to discuss the future matters. Their man has not had the surgery yet because he has no surgery money! He is about to die!
So all the old men and women in the village rushed to the village headquarters to ask for an explanation for their sons and grandsons. But when they arrived at the village headquarters, they saw that the gate of the village headquarters was guarded by General Iron, and there was no one there!
"***Yin Dafa! He asked everyone to steal water, and now something happened, but he wants to ignore it? No, let's go to his home to find him!"
A grumpy old man said. After that, he picked up a small stone from the ground and threw it on the tweeter on the telephone pole!
The accuracy was good, the tweeter made a "pop" sound and was hit with a big hole.
These old men and women immediately changed their positions and walked towards the Yin family compound with crutches in hand. When they came to the gate, they banged the closed gate loudly.
The door opened, and the haggard face of Yin Dafa's wife Yang Fen was revealed.
"Uncle and aunt, what are you doing?" Yang Fen asked in a low voice when she saw a large group of old men and women. Since the last time Zhao Changqiang caused trouble in the Yin family, Yang Fen's originally strong body has actually lost a lot of weight.
No matter how bastard Yin Dafa is, he is still his man. Not to mention how old her grandson is now, of course she will not get a divorce. She just suffers about Yin Dafa's affairs every day, for fear that Yin Dafa will be arrested one day if he continues to make trouble like this.