093 [Shunmin? Mob?] (Zhenyi Zi for the leader of the alliance
But Jiang Dashan handed in the certificate of surrender and took two tenants on board the ship.
It was a ferry boat, and the boatman had a bad idea and had long since disappeared without a trace.
One of the tenants rowed, another took the punt, and the ferry sailed quickly to the other side.
Jiang Dashan held a shovel in his hand and jumped off the boat before it stopped. Four stonemasons happened to be carrying stones.
"Dashan, why are you here?" one of the stonemasons asked.
Jiang Dashan smiled and said, "Come here to do some work."
While they were talking, the other two tenants also got off the boat, each holding a pole.
The seven people went to the quarry together. The foreman was lying on the side of the quarry and taking a nap, letting a few supervisors watch the work.
"Master Huang asked me to come over and deliver a message."
Jiang Dashan walked forward as he spoke, but the foreman still lay still and several supervisors also stood in place.
The foreman held a piece of foxtail in his mouth and asked: "What is the message?"
Jiang Dashan was quite nervous, his palms were full of sweat, and the smile on his face began to freeze. He walked up to the foreman, suddenly picked up the shovel and smashed it down, and at the same time shouted: "Uncle Yao, do it!"
Huang Yao was using an iron drill to move the rocks when he saw Jiang Dashan swinging his shovel and smashing the foreman's head into pieces.
Everyone was dumbfounded. Whether they were masons or supervisors, they stood there without reacting.
Because the picture was so exciting, red and white bursting out, it was bloody and disgusting.
"Master Huang was beaten to death!" Jiang Dashan shouted again.
After the death of the foreman, there were only four overseers left in the quarry, but there were more than ten stonemasons.
At this moment, there was a fatal incident, and the circumstances were unknown. They also heard that Mr. Huang had been beaten to death. The four supervisors subconsciously stepped back, and they no longer had the arrogance of the past.
Jiang Dashan shouted again: "Uncle Yao, have you forgotten how your eldest sister died? Mr. Huang has been beaten to death, and you still dare not take action?"
"kill!"
Huang Yao suddenly looked ferocious, used the iron drill as an iron spear, and sprinted towards the nearest supervisor.
The overseer was so frightened that he turned around and tried to run away, but was tripped by the mason next to him.
The mason was none other than Huang Shun. He swung a sledgehammer and hit his vest hard. The supervisor immediately vomited blood. Huang Yao also rushed over, and the iron pick suddenly pierced the supervisor's waist, poking a bloody hole.
Jiang Dashan led two tenants and chased the other three supervisors.
The three supervisors rubbed oil on their soles, and one of them was chased to the river, jumped into the river and went downstream. The other two fled into the mountains, and Jiang Dashan did not pursue them again.
"Cross the river!" Jiang Dashan said.
Huang Yao dragged the iron drill and said, "Let's go!"
Huang Shun threw away the sledgehammer, picked up an iron drill, and said to the other stonemasons: "The other masons beat Mr. Huang to death, and you are still knocking stones here?"
More than a dozen stonemasons stood there blankly, wanting to cross the river to have a look, but they were too afraid to move.
"Let's go!" Huang Yao jumped onto the boat.
Jiang Dashan was ordered to cross the river to pick up people, but he only picked up two. He felt that this matter was not done well.
Just as the boat was about to set off, a stonemason suddenly said, "Go over and have a look."
"Yes, let's go and take a look." The other masons responded.
Really, they just go there and see if there is something cheap and not dangerous, so they will follow suit.
Seeing that everyone was on board, Jiang Dashan ordered the boat to sail and said to the masons: "Master Huang cheated everyone's wages, and also wanted to swallow Master Zhao's one thousand taels of silver. Master Zhao united with the tenants in the village and took Master Huang away."
He was beaten to death on the spot. Mr. Zhao also said that the governor was his relative. He wanted to stay in Huangjia Town and Mr. Huang's land would be his from now on. As long as we follow him, he would be willing to divide the land.
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Huang Shun asked: "Is this Mr. Zhao lying to us? Is he really willing to divide the land?"
Jiang Dashan smiled and said: "How much land can I buy for one thousand taels of silver? Mr. Zhao doesn't even care about one thousand taels of silver, so he will let you have a few acres of land?"
"Then do it!" Huang Shun gritted his teeth and said, "I have wanted to do it for a long time!"
Huang Yao didn't speak. He just looked at the other side, not knowing what he was thinking.
When the ferry docked, Jiang Dashan jumped out first: "Mr. Zhao, I brought the person back."
Before Zhao Han could speak, the Huang brothers came with their slaves to kill him.
Not many domestic slaves came this time, only about forty, and none of the slaves from the other two families came.
Huang Yao threw away the iron drill and walked silently to the rocky beach. He picked up a pole and held it in his hand. The iron drill was too heavy and heavy to use as a pole.
"Where's my dad?"
Huang Shuncheng shouted from a distance: "Dad, are you okay? Dad..."
"Your father is dead, but your grandfather is here." Zhao Han replied with a smile.
"father!"
When the Huang brothers finally saw their father's body, they were instantly furious and rushed to the beach with their slaves.
Most of the tenant farmers hid far away, and even the tenants who handed in the certificate of surrender were frightened by the more than 40 domestic slaves and kept retreating.
Zhang Tieniu rushed from the other side, holding an ax and shouting: "Here comes Tieniu!"
"Master, take the gun!"
Chen Maosheng carried Zhao Han's spear and threw it with all his strength.
The spear crossed a parabola in the air and landed gracefully, a full two feet away from Zhao Han...
Zhao Han resisted the urge to complain, ran over to pick up the spear, and threw the sword back to Chen Maosheng.
Changing his single sword to a long spear, Zhao Han's force value suddenly doubled, and he started to charge like a tiger into a herd of sheep.
He finally understood that no matter how much he provoked or encouraged, it would be better to kill a few people. He was a foreigner, and no matter how much money he had, he was just an easy target and a benevolent master. He had to show force in front of these tenants.
Before any of the domestic slaves could get close, one of them was picked over by Zhao Han, and in the blink of an eye there was another one.
After stabbing three people to death in succession, the other slaves ran around Zhao Han, not daring to confront him head on.
Zhang Tieniu charged into the side of the slave and kept slashing with the ax in both hands. He was hit several times by the slave with sticks, but he didn't take it seriously at all and just rushed forward to kill him.
This guy has never practiced martial arts, and his moves have no rules. He just relies on his bravery to kill people.
Without any help at all, just the two of them killed more than forty domestic slaves in one encounter.
Brothers Huang Shuncheng and Huang Shunzhang no longer wanted to avenge their father, so they threw down their sticks and ran away. They were not Qianshan County government officials, nor were they Chaoguan soldiers with backgrounds as bandits. They usually only bullied tenants with violence. How could they ever encounter such a situation?
An intense battle?
"Kill!"
Until this moment, Chen Maosheng finally picked up the waist knife, raised the knife high above his head, opened the middle door and rushed out.
Pang Chunlai stood far away, pressing his iron sword with his hand, stroking his beard, and smiling.
From this distance, he couldn't see clearly at all, he could only see groups of shadows moving around.
"Kill the Huang family and divide the fields!" Jiang Dashan raised his shovel to mobilize.
Huang Yao and Huang Shun were already charging, each waving their poles and chasing the escaping slaves.
"Divide the fields, divide the fields!"
The tenants who had handed over their names finally dared to take action.
The other tenants were hiding far away, and when they saw the Huang brothers and their slaves fleeing, someone suddenly couldn't hold himself back, picked up rocks and threw them at Mr. Huang's body.
"If I tell you to occupy my land, if I tell you to harm my mother, I'll beat you to death, I'll beat you to death!"
The tenant grabbed the rocks and kept smashing them, shouting and crying while smashing them. Mr. Huang's head soon became bloody and bloody.
At this time, another tenant rushed out holding a pole and shouted wildly: "Divide the fields, divide the fields!"
More and more tenants began to take action, their expressions were hideous and terrifying, and they were completely in a state of frenzy.
A man caught up with the slave, and immediately several people came to help him, using various tools to fight him randomly. He beat the slave to death and still refused to stop. There were corpses in various forms of death everywhere in the field.
"Go to the Huang family's ancestral home!"
Someone shouted something, and all the tenants woke up and rushed to Huang's house in an even more frenzied state.
Huang Yao had long legs and could run faster than Zhao Han. He quickly overtook Zhang Tieniu, rushed to the front with a pole in hand, and kicked Huang Shunzhang down with a flying kick.
Huang Shunzhang struggled to get up and was hit by a shoulder pole.
However, Huang Shuncheng stepped on the air and fell into the paddy field. Zhang Tieniu jumped down from the field ridge and struck out with an ax in the air. The ax directly embedded in Huang Shuncheng's head.
Zhao Han caught up and stabbed Huang Shunzhang to death.
Countless tenants and masons took shortcuts to the Huang family's ancestral home.
If you can't get in through the main door, then climb over the wall.
He rushed into the house, beat anyone he saw, and grabbed anything he saw.
"Don't hit me, that's my daughter!"
"My brother carries firewood for the Huang family. He is only thirteen years old and has never committed any sin!"
"..."
The slaves of the Huang family who stayed in the house were either maids or underage servants. However, these tenants also vented their anger. Many innocent slaves were beaten to bloody heads or even killed on the spot.
Soon someone rushed into the inner courtyard. Huang Zundao's wife, who was in her fifties, only had time to scream before she was knocked over by the tenants and then beaten to death.
When Zhao Han arrived, Huang Zundao's four grandsons and two granddaughters had all been beaten to death. The oldest was only fourteen years old.
"Stop it, stop it!"
Zhao Han yelled loudly, but couldn't hold it back at all.
These tenants are either obedient people or violent mobs, and they cannot decide the middle value.
At this moment, Zhao Han really wanted to go to Ruijin and learn from the three field soldier leaders. How did they restrain the farmers, suppress the government and landlords, and achieve a wonderful harmony?
"Stop it, me!"
Zhao Han turned his spear and knocked over a tenant. He grabbed his clothes and said, "Stop!"
This tenant, who was beating a child just now, may be the son of a domestic slave.
The child was already dying and looked like he would not survive.
There is a ferocious beast lurking in the heart of every obedient citizen, and Zhao Han released hundreds of ferocious beasts at once.
This is a double-edged sword. If you use it incorrectly, you will cut yourself.
Zhao Han jumped up to the stone vat in the courtyard with his gun, stepped on the edge of the vat and shouted: "Is anyone still awake? Come to me quickly!"
After shouting several times, Huang Yao was the first to come, followed by Zhang Tieniu, Jiang Dashan and Chen Maosheng.
Zhang Tieniu said in horror: "You are so fucking crazy. You can even kill children of several years old. I can't even hold you back."
"Mr. Zhao, someone wanted to set a fire, but I beat him away." Huang Shun suddenly ran over.
"No more killings, no more setting fires," Zhao Han ordered, "Each of you go find someone you know and tell them not to do anything again, otherwise I won't divide the fields. Go quickly, and remember, beware of someone setting a fire!
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At some point, Xiaocui and Xiaohong helped Pang Chunlai into the yard.
Pang Chunlai was covered in mud. He probably fell into the paddy field because of bad eyesight.
Although he was covered in mud, Pang Chunlai still maintained his demeanor and said slowly: "Brother Han, the mob can't do anything. No matter how fierce they are now, they will be very scared when they meet the officers and soldiers."
"I know." Zhao Han said helplessly.
If he didn't want to quickly establish a base, how could he choose such low-level methods?
