Chapter 49: The Wicked Have Their Own Evil Grind (Part II)
The ancient ten generals rode back quickly.
Cheng Ping, the commander of the siege of the forest village, didn't believe it, and Gu Shi swore to heaven and his dead father, so Cheng Ping believed it.
It's a rare opportunity, he has made great achievements not long after he came from the capital......
Maybe because of this meritorious service, he can be promoted to the official fortune immediately, and he can be transferred back to the capital.
Therefore, he hurriedly took seventy or eighty men and horses and rushed to Wangjiazhai. When they arrived at Wangjiazhai, Wangjiazhai was besieging the Western Xia soldiers with the Guiniang clan. Cut off your head first, and then look for a pawn. If you have a head and a badge, it is evidence.
At this time, there were only a few old, weak, sick and disabled people and a group of women left in the village.
They silently watched as the soldiers of the Song Dynasty were cutting off their heads and looking for military cards. This is not in the way, no matter how this group of soldiers will take credit in the future, anyway, it is unlikely that the imperial court will reward the people in the village.
If you are satisfied by this point, everyone will be fine.
However, Cheng Ping was not satisfied.
Also, the weapons and armor collected by the villagers in the village, with the fact that the war in front is not over, they have to wait for the villagers in the village to come back and collect more heads, so Cheng Ping forced the villagers in the village to hand over the spoils.
The loot is also money.
For example, the captured bow and arrow, although not as good as the black lacquer bow bought this time, is the kind of composite bow that is strong, but it is stronger than the mulberry bow used by the villagers, how much is a bow? And this battle also scared everyone, if Fang Cai had more good bows in his hands, would there be fewer deaths?
Besides, according to the previous rules, whether it was carrying a mule or a battle on the mountain road, the deceased were paid by the people of the whole village to help the coffin, and some of them were used for the purpose of bereavement of the family, and these spoils of war were pensions.
The villagers do not pay.
Cheng Ping was afraid of the Western Xia army, but he would not be afraid of a group of Han people.
He ordered the spoils of war to be forcibly confiscated, and dozens of spicy women resisted, and asked him to send men to tie them up and whip them.
The villagers in the village were dumbfounded, they dared to kill the Xixia people, but did they dare to kill the officers and soldiers?
The second aunt saw that the shape was not good, so she secretly ran out at risk and informed Wang Quan of them.
"These are good officers and soldiers raised by officials." The eldest brother was full of emotion.
Wang Ju sneered.
The military discipline of the Song army has never been good, even Wang Shao's subordinates have the phenomenon of killing people and taking credit. Except for Yue Fei......
Therefore, as soon as the Song army arrived in Bashu, they became bandits and robbers, Wang Quanbin's subordinates, Wang Jien's subordinates, and Lei Youzhong's subordinates.
"Go back to the village."
The big guy quickly returned to the village.
However, it is indeed a bit difficult to do, even if Wang Ju, what can he do with the officers and soldiers of the Song Dynasty, and the forest village is so close to Wangjiazhai.
But when he entered the stockade, he saw a scene that made him angry.
Wang Lao Liu in the village fell in a pool of blood.
Many villagers died in Wangjiazhai just now, but not including Wang Laoliu, who has been staying on the top of the mountain with ten villagers. Moreover, some of the Western Xia soldiers were not drowned, and Wang Ju was afraid of accidents, so he asked several women in the village to inform Wang Lao Liu, asking him not to participate in the pursuit, and to take the ten villagers to the small lake below to capture prisoners.
"What's going on?" Wang Ju asked an old man beside him.
The old man told the truth.
Cheng Ping ordered the women to be whipped, this whip was so hard that when the whip went down, some women were whipped to the point that their skin was opened, including Wang Laoliu's old wife, Wang Laoliu pounced on him to stop it, pushed it a few times, and let several Song soldiers stab him to death.
These Ding Zhuang returned in a hurry, almost all of them participated in the battle just now, and there were blood stains on their bodies, which also frightened Cheng Ping.
Wang Lao Liu's death made the eyes of this group of Ding Zhuang flash with anger.
But they are officers and soldiers of the Song Dynasty, although they are angry, they are more helpless.
Cheng Ping understood, and this group of rabbit cubs was also afraid of them, so he shouted: "You want to rebel with weapons in your hands." ”
Wang Ju turned his head and glanced at the "eldest brother", and said in a low voice: "Uncle Shi, the rebellion has been spoken, I'm afraid I can't be good today, if you don't resist, you will die, and if you resist, maybe more people will die, maybe they will use the heads of the villagers to risk their work." ”
Master Shi is also speechless.
What Wang Ju said was not fear, but that he would definitely be able to live.
Unless the women in the village did not clash with the officers and soldiers just now.
Wang Ju said: "Fellow villagers, in a group of three, squatting in the front row, half squatting in the middle row, standing in the back row, raising the bow and arrows, listening to my orders, shooting legs in the front row, shooting in the chest in the middle row, and shooting heads in the back row." ”
"Boy, you want to die." Cheng Ping pounced with a whip.
"Front row, shoot."
Dozens of arrows were fired.
"Front row, shoot again."
Dozens of arrows were shot again.
"Front row, last shot. Prepared in the middle row. ”
Three rounds of arrows were released, and all the Song soldiers were hit by arrows together.
Master Shi was dumbfounded: "Xiaolang, things are not easy to do." ”
"Big brother, do you still expect things to be okay today?"
Cheng Ping covered his thighs, he was also dumbfounded, he didn't care about the pain, and shouted: "Little brother, there is something to discuss." ”
"Discuss a ghost, lay down your arms and surrender, or you will shoot arrows in the middle."
The middle row of arrows, that is aimed at the chest, these rich soldiers in the capital have the courage to bet on whether the villagers dare to shoot. Before Wang Ju's words fell, he threw the weapon in his hand to the ground.
"Tie it up."
The villagers poured up, and they were tied up one by one.
"Uncle Sangou, you immediately go to the Zhu family to report the situation, and let the Zhu family notify Cheng Gong to sign the judgment with Hu."
Directly bypass the security army, but the forest village originally belonged to the jurisdiction of Yanzhou and had nothing to do with the security army.
"Fetch the towel." Wang Ju asked the villagers to loosen the ties of those women, this group of soldiers was cruel to their own families, and almost all the women were beaten to the point that their skin and flesh were opened.
"Put a towel on me and beat me up."
There are towels, even if they are seriously injured, they can't be seen from the outside.
"That's not good."
"It's okay, I've sent someone to inform Cheng Gong of Yanzhou, and it's up to him to deal with it. Uncle Shi, we are the people of the Song Dynasty, you have been looking for that person for a long time, and you have also stayed in Yanzhou for a long time, and you know the poverty and suffering of the people in the border area. He lived in danger at all times, and had to bear a lot of military service for the imperial court, and he also had to pay taxes. However, the imperial court cannot effectively protect our safety. It is the people of the border area who owe it, not the people of the border area who owe it to the court. The last group of officers and soldiers in the forest village turned into black bee thieves, and this group of officers and soldiers was even worse, directly tearing their faces and openly turning into bandits. can't survive, so he can only defect to Western Xia. ”
"Defect to Western Xia, you just killed the soldiers of Western Xia."
"That's just a group of colliding Linglang, if it weren't for the Song people, I believe that if they defected to Western Xia, Western Xia would be warmly welcomed." Wang Ju said.
This is not a lie.
The Song Dynasty has formed a system, which restricts Wang Ju's swing, and when he arrives in Western Xia, he will use the memories of his previous life to have more opportunities.
However, he had a narrow national mind, and deep down he rejected Western Xia.
But it's urgent, in order to survive, why can't it?
Brother Shi had a bitter look on his face.
It is very difficult for this demonic boy to show the opposite in the Song Dynasty, unless he is named Donghuamen. But when it comes to Western Xia, once it grows up, it will be a demon who is even worse than Zhang Yuan.
No, when Cheng Gong arrives, I will definitely persuade Cheng Gong.
Each has his own mind.
However, this group of vicious Song Jun Song was beaten by the villagers miserably, and some of them were so beaten that they vomited blood.
Brother Shi thought in his heart again, the wicked will eventually need the wicked to grind.
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The second is the background, the officers and soldiers of Qingjian City Camp Tian caught the people and came over to force tenants, Wang Shao's men killed the familiar Fan and took the merits, Pang Ji was so angry that he cut off his hands and feet because of the military discipline, and even beat the soldiers to death. So this paragraph is not an exaggeration. However, I would like to ask you whether this kind of exaggeration is acceptable, or whether it can be increased a little more. Please advise.
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