Chapter 114: Flat Thunder
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In the cool weather, people's hearts are restless and hot, and the faces of people walking on the road are tense, as if smiling has become a luxury, and it is difficult to appear again.
Yesterday another 48 people were beheaded, and the charges given were ridiculously slight.
Is there such a charge as contempt for Shangguan in Qin Law? Many people found people who knew Qin Law and asked, Qin Law was charged with this crime, but the crime was not death. Forty-eight heads, however, had been planted in the fence and repelled by horses for this crime, waiting to dry like a hundred off-road people.
Is there a difference in the Qin law that is applied to those who have lost their country? They don't know what to do.
Since Baili Qu took charge of Yiling, a large number of people have been convicted in just 16 days, and the number of people who have been sentenced to military justice has exceeded 400.
In fact, the dead are also dead, and on the way from the north to the south, are there fewer dead people? But two of the forty-eight people who died yesterday were more special, they were not untouchables who didn't matter how much they died, those two people had prominent "clans", one Zheng and one Zhao.
The Zheng family is the Yan family, and the Zhao family is the Chu family. Of course, now is the era when the Qin State unified the universe, and the Yan State and the Chu State were yesterday's yellow flowers, and they were already cool. However, these two people are not ordinary clansmen, but the direct descendants of the two clans.
In these years, you can kill people and destroy the country, and you can't cut off people's incense if you are not a mortal enemy. In fact, even if Yingzheng destroys the Six Kingdoms, he will leave the descendants of the Six Kings who can be incensed, if there are no descendants to worship incense to the ancestors, it is desperate to pay no matter how much it costs.
Yes, it's despair.
Most of them were over fifty years old, and some of them had the air of a general.
They didn't know how long they had been in this cramped little house, probably after the conversation had been finished, and fell into a long silence. From the demeanor of these people, you can see that they seem to have made some important choice, and there is a kind of firmness and inexplicable relief in their expressions.
An old man with a full head of hair said, "Then so be it." ”
The rest of the people slowly stood up and bent down to bow, and at this moment, the old man who spoke took out a dagger and plunged it into the heart of his chest without hesitation, and he was out of breath in an instant.
The few people who bowed down stood up again without any words, as if it was some kind of ritual, and the person who stood up walked over and stuck a trace of blood on his forehead with a trace of the angry old man, and everyone who was doing this act had a holy face. There was a trail of blood on the forehead of those who were waiting to be present, and a man of about thirty-five years old had been brought in by the man who had gone out.
The man's lips trembled, and he muffled his voice and called out "grandfather", tears falling from his eyes. He walked over and knelt down a few times, endured great grief and choked silently, pulling out the dagger stuck in the body.
The man held the dagger too hard and burst out of the green tendons, and roared: "Revenge!" ”
Yes, it's revenge!
It was a common ritual in ancient times for the eldest of the clan to commit suicide, believing that such a person would be able to temporarily cover the will of heaven with resentment, so that the plan of revenge would not be sabotaged by some providence. Other people use the blood of the deceased to wipe their foreheads and leave traces, which also has a corresponding meaning, that is, the continuous and unstop oath of both sides, which can be regarded as the most fierce and firm statement.
Before leaving the hut, they wiped off the blood and scattered. They walked around the camp looking for close friends or gathering their people, and they lurked everywhere they came.
Yiling, which seems to be the same as the usual dullness, most people don't know that a turmoil is brewing in the dark.
Tonight is destined to be an unquiet night!
Night fell as usual, and Yiling, with only a few bonfires, looked dead and dead.
Bailiqu, who chose to live in a county house instead of staying in the camp military tent, was not drinking and having fun. The choice of the mansion instead of the military tent was due to a great Qin captain's distrust of the criminals of the Six Kingdoms, after all, not everyone was as heartless as Lu Zhe.
Baili Qu is not a person who likes to have fun and does not do his job, on the contrary, he is very diligent. He is not a murderous and brutal leader, and what he has done after coming to Yiling is to establish his authority with the "three fires".
In fact, every person in power will do this after taking office, Baili Qu is not a maverick, but the only thing is that he did not take into account the actual situation and burned the fire too strongly.
At this moment, Baili Qu was looking at the bamboo slips that Lu Zhe recorded in the roster of Yiling soldiers earlier, and he did not understand and disagree with many of Lu Zhe's actions, but he appreciated the details of Lu Zhe's work.
A dog barked abruptly in the silent night, but this kind of thing had not happened before, and Baili Qu just frowned and didn't care at all.
The camp that had become dirty and messy again did not have too many bonfires, and since the orthodox Qin army that came to Yiling only had 500 men, it was destined that they would not patrol the camp. The soldiers who were in charge of inspecting the camp were all newly trained soldiers after Lu Zhe came to Yiling, and only one Qin person would lead the team in some teams.
In the dirty and dimly lit camp, in different places, small groups of armed forces converged in the same direction.
I don't know when it was, but somewhere there was a loud shout, followed by a scream, and then a roar of rage.
The originally peaceful night was broken by a scream, and the roars and shouts of various accents became very noisy, and many people who had been resting were woken up. They heard people running around telling each other that they had killed some brutal people, and that the Six Nations were in the same camp or something.
Zhao Chong was one of the people patrolling the camp, and he was now leading a group of soldiers to confront nearly 100 people.
"Kill the brutal Baili Qu and kill all the Qin people here!"
"No, no! You can't do that! ”
"Fuck off! Otherwise, I'll kill you! ”
"You can't do this, it will get better, as long as Lu Junhou comes back, everything will be better."
Hoarse and exhortation, and then there is chaos in other places, if you look down from the bird's-eye view of the sky, the whole Yiling is like a lake that has been smashed by stones, and the ripples are rippling.
Under the revenge actions of the Zheng and Zhao clans, more people who had long been dissatisfied also participated in the excitement. They are all yelling and running in the direction of the county seat, and when they are blocked on the road, some will persuade them to join, and some will go straight over, and the fight is inevitable, and the situation is completely chaotic under the self-protection of everyone.
When Baili Qu reacted, the four sides of the mansion where he lived had been surrounded by extremely excited people, and if it weren't for the fact that there were about three hundred orthodox Qin troops desperately guarding the gate and wall of the hospital, the rioters would have rushed in a long time ago.
"Do you know what you're doing?!" It is rare for Baili Qu, who was in a state of turmoil, to think of carrying a stake and standing on it to warn the rioters. However, what he did was not to appease but to threaten: "You can still deal with it lightly if you put down your weapons and return to the camp quickly, otherwise you will ......"
Fortunately, the Qin army was extremely strict with the custody of the bow and crossbow, otherwise Baili Qu, who was standing on a high place, would have been killed by random arrows, but instead of flying arrows, he threw a dagger and whistled past his cheek, which really scared him.
Of course, it was the man of about thirty-five years old who threw out the dagger, and when he saw that he had not killed the enemy, he shouted wildly: "Believe his nonsense! The Qin people will not forgive us. Take here! Kill this brutal executioner! Kill all the Qin people here! The bloodshot eyes were like a demon crawling out of the underworld, and he roared like a human voice: "Then attack Jiangling, kill the commander of the Qin people, and let them know that our country is dead, but we are not lambs who will only accept their fate to be slaughtered!" ”