One million taels per month is really daring to think about.
If I give you food, what the hell do you think Mi County is? Is it your slave garden? We are all your little black slaves?
Damn it!
"That means there is no need to discuss it?" Jiang Yang's face turned cold, and he was still thinking about what to do.
If it really doesn't work, we can only run away first. As long as people are alive, there is always hope.
The worst case scenario is starting all over again.
"What should we do, brother?" Ma Feng's title changed and he whispered: "We will definitely not be able to defeat him."
Li You also looked over with both eyes.
"Let's go!" Jiang Yang gritted his teeth and said, "Inform the others to run away if they can. We will gather at the horse bandit stronghold in Xishan."
Jiang Yang said a few words and then turned around and said: "Everyone retreat!"
The village warriors stood guard at the entrance of the new rural village, while the common people looked at the imperial army in front of them in fear.
How can ordinary people not be scared when they see such symptoms for the first time? Oh, by the way, they are not ordinary people, they are just the lowest level people who have been deceived, crushed, and repeatedly manipulated!
In their lifetime, three or five servants and evil servants were considered a powerful person, not to mention the tens of thousands of imperial troops now?
Jiang Yang's face was very dark, and he turned to Wang Tong and said: "You go back to the county office and take away all the money you can. I will drag them here. Don't worry, as long as I don't die, we will kill you back!"
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Jiang Yang still doesn't believe it. Even if he doesn't intervene, there are still four years left before the Anshi Rebellion.
I have been hiding in the deep mountains and forests for four years. When the time comes, let alone thousands of people, as long as there are hundreds of people with firearms, are you afraid that I won't be able to grab the territory?
If you can't fight, just slow down! At this moment, Jiang Yang was a little bit ready to back down. He thought half-jokingly in his heart, "It seems that this system is not good either. I would have known better if I could grow up to be a powerful horse bandit in the area. I have to be the county leader."
make."
Isn’t this nonsense? It’s so funny!
Turning to look at the people who were looking at him with hopeful eyes, what Jiang Yang wanted to say suddenly got stuck in his throat.
Yes, I can just walk away, but what about them?
The hope they had just built was about to be extinguished in an instant. They would continue to be oppressed by these ruthless gentry and nobles, living like slaves, and their children would also be slaves. Three generations of descendants would have to be squeezed and sucked by these nobles.
Jiang Yang was stuck in his throat, making it difficult to speak, and his teeth were clenched together. He was helpless now, and felt extremely ashamed in his heart.
I was joking that I would draw cakes for them, but I didn't expect that I would actually become a "cake", and I would be embarrassed to face Jiangdong's elders.
"I will come back." Jiang Yang looked around and said, "It is unwise to hit an egg against a stone. After I leave, you divide the fields and courtyards and ask the children to hand over the armor. Give them whatever you can.
I don’t think I will embarrass you again.”
"Live a good life and wait for me if you can."
After Jiang Yang finished speaking, he watched Wang Tong and others go away, holding the spear in his backhand.
Keep your eyes fixed on the black man. If you don't make it easy for me, I will bite off a layer of your skin at the same time.
I moved my muscles and bones, and there was a crackling sound from the joints.
It’s time for you to try out what level you are at. A hundred enemies? A thousand enemies?
The corner of his mouth raised slightly, and he walked firmly outside. Seeing the Xiangyong gathered at the entrance of the new rural village, Jiang Yang said: "After one stick of incense, you all surrender."
"surrender?"
"Why surrender? We have defeated the horse bandits, why should we surrender?"
"The imperial army is on the opposite side. They might be good people."
"What a bastard! I removed the tumor on your neck when it was useless. The magistrate led us to drive away the nobles who were pressing down on us, but now don't you hear what these people are saying? They want to ride on us.
!They want money and food, what’s the difference between them and those landlords?”
"That is, do we still have to live like that? Do we still have to be slaves to them? Do our sons and our grandchildren have to be slaves to them like us?"
"I don't want to! Lord Magistrate, we will not surrender!"
"Yes! We will not surrender!"
"Fight them!"
Once the people take off their shackles and taste the taste of freedom, they will never want to live like slaves.
I have been oppressed and had heavy shackles on my body. I have never thought about freedom. Democracy turns out to be like this. To get by, isn't it just to hand over some food? Here it is! Isn't it just that there is nothing to eat? Once the hardship is over, it will be over.
I have never had it, it is hard to imagine, and I cannot aspire to it, so I have to live with it.
The long road through Xiongguan is really like iron, but now we are crossing it from the beginning.
Jiang Yang listened to these words and looked at the familiar face. Why didn't he want to raise his sword and gun in his heart and let out a long hiss? What would anyone in the world dare to do to me?
Chuunibyou? Jiang Yang has never thought about gambling on life, luck, or the collective diarrhea of the people opposite him. When he sees his protagonist's aura, he runs away, bullshit!
"Listen to me, there are 30,000 of them! We are no match." Jiang Yang grabbed a child who was eager to charge forward, looked at his immature face and said, "Stay alive, there is hope for everything."
Jiang Yang turned his head and looked at the circles of people, Xiang Yong.
With tears in his eyes, he said in a deep voice: "You know, I don't want to either, but I can't! If we stay here to fight against them, we have no chance of winning. We have already sacrificed many people in dealing with the horse bandits."
"Think about it, if we didn't surrender, how many of the tens of thousands of people here would still be alive?"
Jiang Yang said with tears: "I can't bear to part with the home we built together! But it backfired."
Seeing the dull look in the eyes of the people who originally had longed for hope, Jiang Yang felt a heavy blow inexplicably in his heart, and subconsciously said: "There are tens of thousands of mansions, and a large number of poor people in the world are all happy, and the wind and rain do not stand still.
Peaceful as a mountain."
"What a poem!" At this time, a group of people suddenly came from the direction of the new county government office! They were led by young people wearing white clothes.
He opened his mouth and said: "We have read all the books on saints, but we want to be a saint, but we cannot meet the wish of the magistrate!"
"Although we don't have the power to tie a chicken with our hands and no protective equipment at our waist, we dare to be the first."
"That's right! We admire everything the county magistrate has done for Xiami County! We are also willing to do our best."
Jiang Yang's mind was filled with questions, what are they going to do?
And why does this guy at the head look familiar? Hey! Isn’t this the young master from the Zhu family?
By the way, I originally planned to wait for the Zhu family's military elites to come out today and find a way to deal with them, but I didn't expect...
Wait? A good soldier in the army? The people behind the Zhu family are people from the county army?
A flash of light seemed to suddenly flash in Jiang Yang's mind. Could it be that the Zhu family called these troops? They were actually more powerful than Wang Yuanwai?