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He looked around again, and none of the other representatives showed any disapproval. It seemed that they thought so in their hearts.

"You drive the peasants to fill ditches?" Linirea snapped.

"What do you think! You are a beast!"

"General Linilea! Watch your attitude!" The representative in the suit shouted immediately.

"The legion fought, and there were rebellions in the history of Yongdalim, fighting against foreign enemies, and suppressing bandits, but the legion never drove farmers to be cannon fodder." General Linirea said angrily.

"This is not your Fafnir Legion, and those peasants are no longer the peaceful people in the kingdom's history." The fat representative replied calmly.

"Are you still called nobles like this!" General Linirea asked angrily.

"Linirea, it's useless for you to stop talking about these things. Now is the time for war, not the time to talk about aristocratic spirit."

"Before you swept up the villages outside the pass, and even killed some farmers, well, I can understand, after all, those villagers have joined the guerrilla rebels, and they have hurt upright farmers and nobles." Linirea nodded angrily.

"Now you are going to drive those farmers to fill this life-threatening ditches, you are simply out of your mind! Haven't you thought about how much backlash this will cause! How will the rule of this area be maintained in the future! ?”

"That's our concern, Linirea, don't meddle in political affairs, we will naturally have a solution." The representative in the suit walked to the middle and said.

"Linirea, do you know? These peasants are already completely determined and follow the guerrillas. If we still treat them as our own subjects, they will set off a rebellion sooner or later. You know, we can't distributed to them in the same way as guerrillas."

"Naturally, they will not turn towards us. They are already a group of wolves that are not cooked well. In this way, we might as well eliminate them physically so as to maintain the future rule of this area."

"Hmph, hum, good idea, is this also the order of Earl Simac?" General Linirea sat down and sneered.

"If you don't agree to this matter, you have to agree. Those rioters must be driven to fill the canal." The representative of the nobleman in a suit tapped the ground with his cane and said.

"Go, do it yourself, but tomorrow's attack will still be carried out." General Linirea suppressed his anger and turned his head away. Finally, he gave them a fierce look, stood up and left the big tent with his adjutant.

"Who does he think he is? He's just a defeated general. It's all thanks to Earl Simac's favor to become general again."

General Linilea heard a mocking sound from behind, he clenched his fists and then loosened them, and left in despair.

The battle did not restart the next day. The representatives of the nobles postponed the battle on the grounds of recruiting peasants. This also gave the [-]th Army precious time to recuperate. Major General Bio was extremely disturbed, he felt that the noble army must be brewing some big conspiracy.

as predicted.

A militia is patrolling the nearby mountains. They must always be on guard against the noble army climbing and attacking. Everyone is holding a homemade short bow and a machete. Although they are militiamen, they have also undergone formal training at the headquarters of the guerrilla army. , except that the equipment can't keep up, the basic combat quality is still there.

The two militia captains, Barry and Qiaobo, are leading a team to patrol the mountains. They patrol strictly in the dark night, guarding against any troubles. For the sake of their families, for the guerrilla government, and for their future, everyone fights ten thousand dollars. Erfen went to check and check the traps they set. They were full of energy like the guerrilla captains in old movies, with thunderous faces and righteous faces.

This is already the seventh night since the start of the war. These days, the noble coalition forces have been very quiet and have no plans to attack again, but the more vigilant they have to be at this time, after all, who knows what the noble coalition forces are fighting idea.

There was a sound of stepping on dry grass and pulling dry branches, and Barry immediately signaled everyone to be on alert for an ambush. Everyone drew their bows to avoid, hiding behind stones and trees, or lying on their stomachs or squatting, ready to fight back at any time.

"Imperial Devil?" Qiao Bo asked Barry in a low voice.

"No, it looks like there is only one person." Barry looked at the figure of that person through the moonlight, shook his head and replied softly.

The man was staggering, and finally he was unable to move forward while holding on to the tree, and fell to the ground. The militiamen kept silent for 5 minutes before coming out again. Barry stepped forward to help the man, and let the militia brothers beside him Light the torch to see who is coming.

This man's face was covered with blood, and he was dressed in tatters. It was hard to imagine that he was still wearing such thin clothes in the middle of December winter. Barry confirmed that this guy was probably not the work of the devil, and pointed to Qiao Bo Bring a kettle to fill the young man with water, pour warm boiled water into it, and the young man wakes up slowly.

His eyes widened suddenly, and he was about to get up and run away, but when he saw Barry's attire, he felt relieved, leaned against the tree for breath, and grabbed Barry's shoulder again excitedly.

"Are you militia brothers? Come on, save the folks!" the young man begged excitedly.

"Don't get excited, little brother, where are you? Why are you covered in injuries and still wearing such thin clothes?"

Qiaobo took off his cloak to protect the young man from the cold, and took out a small piece of black bread from his bosom to feed the young man and asked.

"Eat slowly, don't choke." Barry also said caringly.

"I'm not hungry, brother, please save the folks!" The young man cried out again when he was excited.

"What happened? What's going on outside the gate?" The two militia captains looked at each other, wondering, and asked hastily.

"The emperor swept up the village again, and took away all the men and women in the village, leaving only the old and the children." The young man whimpered and spoke intermittently.

"Ah!?" Barry looked up in shock.

"This group of bastards! They're even worse than the demons. No wonder we call him the emperor devil. In my opinion, they are worse than the devils!" Qiao Bo angrily waved his hands on his hips and cursed.

"A group of tortoises, if they can't beat our guerrillas, they will know how to bully the people, and when they get to their lair, they must be put on trial!" Barry also scolded.

"We have all been imprisoned at the back of the devil's camp, and we will come to the front tomorrow, saying that we are going to dig the soil."

"Tonight I deliberately pretended to be unconvinced. They beat me up and locked me up. The hut where people were locked up was already very dilapidated. I broke a piece of wood and climbed out. I was rescued and came to you in a hurry .” The young man said hastily again.

"Little brother, don't cry, don't worry, the guerrillas will not leave the folks alone, we will go back, they will definitely have a way to save everyone." Barry comforted.

A burst of flames rose from a distance, followed by nervous shouting and running. A group of people were running fast from the bottom of the mountain. It seemed that these people were not militiamen. At least the militiamen were very cautious and never yelled in the mountains. Call.

"There he is! Catch him, don't let him do anything wrong!"

The pursuers came, and they followed the trail all the way. Qiaobo immediately picked up the whistle on his chest and made a gesture to blow it. A sharp arrow shot through his heart, and Qiaobo fell down tremblingly, his hands still He kept holding the whistle, his face full of disbelief, but then he closed his eyes unwillingly.

It was a sharp arrow shot by an elite archer, probably a so-called great archer who reached the level of a hundred-step piercer. It is normal for the noble army to have such a capable person, but it would be too bizarre for such a capable person to chase a person.

"Qiaobo!" Barry shouted angrily, and he drew out his bow and arrow to fight back. Half of the militiamen also took cover to shoot at each other. He turned over and hid in the darkness, and kept shooting cold arrows with an astonishing hit rate at the militiamen. Barry knew that this would not last long. Although the fire here must have been seen by other militia brothers and they were rushing to support them, but in the current situation , they may not be able to support the arrival of other militia patrols.

"Take him away, and leave the rest for cover!" Barry ordered through gritted teeth.

Although the militiamen were unwilling, they could only carry the young man on their backs and retreat in grief and indignation, leaving only Barry and the other four militiamen to continue to resist.

......

Isagana stepped on Barry's body indifferently. Barry finally proved his loyalty and fearlessness with his actions. After shooting all his bows and arrows, the militia captain resolutely charged forward with a knife, and then, like Qiaobo, pierced his heart with an arrow. on the ground.

"Captain, other rebels are coming."

Said an archer in black.

"I see, let's retreat." Isagana calmly withdrew her arrow, and walked back again.

"Is it not infiltrated, Captain?" asked the slender soldier next to him.

"Infiltrate? How can we infiltrate like this? Those stupid nobles actually want us to help search for the little guy who escaped, and search together with those stupid noble troops. Now that the plan delays them, they should have nothing to say, and they did not continue to carry out the mission. gone."

"Then what should we do next?" The soldier continued to ask with the same dark elf identity.

"Go back to the southwest." Isagana continued.

"The situation in the southern region is no longer suitable for us to stay any longer. We must go back to the southwest and discuss it with that noble lord."

Isagana took off her veil. It was the face of an elf, but it looked extraordinarily dim even under the moonlight. It was hard to imagine why there were several dark elves in the southern region, but it was obvious , whether they are mercenaries or have their own goals, they will be difficult opponents.

113 Better to Die Than Surrender

"Uncle, how are you? Have some water."

A young woman asked the old man leaning against the wall for some muddy water from a small bowl with a notch.

"I'm fine. I'm not thirsty. I'll be fine after a while." The uncle coughed and shook his head, rejecting this precious water source. This water was taken out by the captured villagers from the icy river. The bastard imperial devils, the water they are given every day can only be described as negligible. Even if it is divided by one point, it is not enough to drink. It is obvious that they don't care about their lives.

Although it is said that the elderly will not be arrested, as long as there is still some strength and those who obviously want to resist, they will all be arrested and put to work.

Or captured and sent to death.

Nearly 2000 people were imprisoned in this small camp. In this filthy camp, they were only given very little food and very little clean water every day. Many of them had jackets or Clothes were even stripped off by those wolf-like light infantrymen and the dog legs of the imperial devils. Every day, people froze to death or starved to death, but every day new peasants were thrown into this camp and continued to live in this camp. A life like hell.

The peasants sat downcastly in this big room, all of them huddled close to each other to resist the severe cold, shivering uncontrollably, those patriarchs took pleasure in beating them, and grabbed them from the house every day. Some people who are not pleasant to the eye are taken to the open space and beaten severely. Some people will die at night after such a beating.

Some women were dragged out and abused, and the men who resisted for them were often dragged out and beaten. Anger spread throughout the camp. Everyone looked at those emperor devils with anger. These beasts, they were the worst The goblins are still assholes.

The boy Aiwen who escaped yesterday is their hope. They hope that the guerrillas will come to support and rescue them immediately when they know this situation. , there must be a deeper goal.

It's not that no one has rescued them. There is also a cavalry unit of 200 people outside the pass that is engaged in guerrilla warfare. They also saw this situation and frequently attacked the noble army to rescue these peasants. Unfortunately, Xiaoshui could not save the fire. There are still most of the peasants who were expelled here, and their lives are as humble as dogs.

The cavalry troops also tried to create chaos and rescue the people in the camp, but as soon as they arrived in this area, the cavalry of the noble coalition army patrolled and guarded in groups, and there was no chance to rescue them at all. After several attempts, it was in vain. After throwing down the lives of several soldiers Chi Chen, the rangers had no choice but to intercept the troops on the way and rescue the peasants who had not yet been escorted.

In the current camp, if there is anything to compare, I am afraid that only the World War II period is more suitable.

Ewinie is the young woman at the beginning. She has long braids and exudes a stronger radiance, like a big man and a guerrilla fighter.

She is actually the collective leader of a village. When the noble army first mopped up and massacred peasant representatives, she happened to be studying in the guerrilla government. When she heard the news of the attack outside the customs, she resolutely brought people back to work to support the guerrilla movement in the rear. When she came back, she happened to encounter the second raid, so she was arrested like other villagers, and her identity was not revealed.

The peasants deliberately protected this courageous woman and hid her in the innermost place so that the imperial devils could not see her. She was the only peasant representative among them. Two days ago, there was a male representative who resisted the imperial devil's animal behavior In the end, he was hung up and froze to death on the big tree in the camp. It is said that this was revenge, and some landlords were tried in public in the past.

For example, that Dumbney, his son escaped from the angry cries of the people, joined the imperial devils, took the initiative to ask to guard the peasants, and made fun of torture every day, and the villagers hated this guy who had been a beast for generations To the bone, this bastard, why wasn't he hanged with his asshole landlord father?

"Folks, I said, come here."

Ewinie greeted everyone and said that more than 300 people were locked up in this big room, and everyone crowded in to listen to Ewinie's speech.

Ewinie stood up with her hips akimbo, and her heart was full of grief and indignation. Not only did she want to kill the collective representatives, but she also wanted to further persecute the common people. These bastards must find a way to deal with them.

"It can't go on like this, folks. Today, Uncle Buck was caught and whipped just because he was too slow to make way for those imperial devils. Ivan escaped last night, and ten people in the same room as him I was tied up outside all night, folks, I say, don't have illusions about the devil!"

"Correct!"

"These beasts!"

"Don't treat people as people!"

The people in the room became excited and waved their hands weakly.

"What are you making so much noise about?" the guard Huang Guizi knocked on the door of the house a few times with his knife and scolded.

"Shut up, or else today's meal will be halved!"

The folks kept their voices down, and lowered their voices to confirm that the devil was not looking this way, and then looked back at Yi Wenni.

"Folks, I heard from the talk of the devils that they planned to send us to the Emen Pass and fill the ditch there so that they could attack the guerrillas more easily. They expected that the guerrillas would not come to us. Shooting, so they want us to do this job, even so, they don't want to give us a way to live, you look at their attitude towards us, don't care if it's dead or alive, I think they want to kill us all !"

"This group of turtle eggs..."

"Not even a beast..."

"Go to hell!"

The villagers cursed in a low voice again, enraged by the cruel behavior of the devil.

"Folks, the guerrillas are our relatives, how can we help the emperor to attack the guerrillas? You should have many people who knew me before, so I might as well tell about my previous life again." Yi Wenni fell into a trap Memories, expressions with anger towards the past, telling everyone about their experiences.

"My family is a poor farmer, and the eight members of my family live on the two acres of land. How can two acres of land be possible? My father rented land from the landlord's family. Unexpectedly, the landlord fell in love with my sister and forced him to marry her. My sister is the little one."

"My sister had no choice but to marry as a young lady, but after a few months there, she was tormented to death by the landlord's wife. When my father collected my sister's body, my sister didn't have a good piece of her body. I buried my sister in tears, and died of anger not long after."

Ewinie recalled her previous life and couldn't help shedding tears. The villagers were all emotional as well, weeping and recalling the hard days before.

"Just before finishing the calculation, the landlord took back the several acres of land and said that he would not plant it for my father without mentioning the rent. I remember that year, it was extremely cold. The harvest was not good. After a year, there was no harvest. We got a few catties of grain, and let the landlords and officials take it all away. My grandma and grandpa just left, cold and hungry, and had to sell firewood for food. There was not enough firewood, and the house was cold... "

Ewinie wiped away her tears and continued.

"It was different later. The guerrillas came, tried the landlords, and divided the land. There are four people in my family, I, my father, my brother, and my sister. The land in the village was divided, and one acre of land was allocated to each person. Even if the rest are averaged, my family gets four and a half acres of land."

"Later, the peasant collective was established, and I wanted to join it. At first, I was scared, fearing that they would not accept women, but who knew, they accepted both men and women, without taboo. I joined the peasant collective work in this way and helped Buying tools, counting food, doing everything, and then went to the government to study, learn to read, learn to think..."

"Mr. Sun Boyang over there in the capital, and Mr. Okedo here love us so much. They are our relatives, and the guerrillas treat us like relatives. Folks, you say, we can help Do you want the emperor to fight the guerrillas!" Ye Wenni shouted loudly again.

"Yes, no!" The villagers also replied excitedly.

"This is what I think. Let's tell the folks in other houses that if we unite, they definitely don't plan to give us a way out. We went up to fill the ditch to become the accomplices of the emperor devils and to kill our guerrillas. Even if we succeed in the end, they will He definitely won't let us go, and it will definitely be worse than it is now, why don't we run when we get to the place while he is driving us to the front, and we would rather die than be an accomplice of the imperial devil!"

"I agree."

"I agree."

"Just take a gamble, maybe you can take away a few imperial devils, kill one for no loss, and kill two for profit!"

"It can be filled, he must divide it into batches, if we escape in the first wave, what will happen to the rest of us, don't those imperial devils say whether the abuse will get worse, if he directly decides to put us all... ..."

"Then we have to die to be useful, and we will never be the lackeys of the emperor." Ewinie said seriously.

"I will take the lead to stay, the young and strong ones, those who have worked in the collective work of peasants stay, beware of the emperor's devil getting angry, let the other villagers go first, let the women go."

"Sister Ewinie!" A young girl exclaimed.

"Mr. Okedo said that men and women are treated equally. We can't treat people equally when we enter the group or go to study. At this time, we will go first. I will definitely not go first. I will stay and help!" Another person The girl stood up straight and said.

"Don't look at our lack of strength, but in terms of delicateness, we will definitely be able to help the remaining folks..."

General Linerea walked on the hill full of branches and dead grass, and looked down at the muddy and messy camp with his adjutant. After a long time, he let out a long sigh and sat down regardless of the dirt on the ground. .

"General?" the adjutant knelt down and asked.

"When I take people to fill the ditch the day after tomorrow." General Linirea seemed to be having a deep ideological struggle, but finally he said the second half, as if he was relieved. They were all taken away.

"Let all the peasants fill in the canals, and leave no reserve."

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