Chapter 105 Seeking Survival (1 update, first order required)
“The workers in the sun are rebelling. They have taken control of the exit of a city tunnel and have resumed labor production. On the one hand, they are fighting with the bosses in the other half of the city. We are fighting, while improving everyone's treatment, and still contacting the central government, seeking recognition!"
The village chief said, his voice was low, but his tone was very excited.
Lao Hong stared, he knew the sun, and he also knew that the workers of the sun were treated as human beings just like the farmers of Zhulan.
But he never thought that people like them could rebel and negotiate terms with the big shots above!
"Why does the sun become like this? And how do you know this?"
"Someone passed the news over, but those people above, you know, they tried their best to cover up such things . As for why the sun became like this, they said it was because of a saint. If you want to know, then come with me tonight."
Lao Hong was obviously moved, but he looked back. After his own wife, children, and children, his face showed hesitation again.
"Are you bringing the whole family with you?"
In response, the village chief just patted him on the shoulder and said sincerely.
"Think about it, no matter whether we escape successfully or fail and are killed, this year's taxes have been set. Then who will pay for the grain and fruit that cannot be filled later? If the people left behind cannot pay, Who do you think can survive here?”
Old Hong raised his head in horror and looked into the village chief’s eyes again.
He just knows little, but he is not stupid.
The village chief’s plan is tantamount to kidnapping the entire village!
You may still live if you escape, but if you stay, you will only die!
"We just want to live." Facing Lao Hong's gaze, the village chief's voice was calm, "So we do this just to live."
Lao Hong clenched his fists.
“It’s done!”
“Pack your things and listen to the gong at night. Once the gong is struck, set off immediately!”
After the village chief left, Lao Hong returned Arriving at the simple and dilapidated shack.
Everyone in the family was looking at him. His wife stopped crying, the children stopped making noises, and the old father stopped sighing. They all looked at the pillar of the family eagerly.
Lao Hong didn't say much, he just stated silently and in a dull voice.
"We all have to live."
The night enveloped the bamboo orchid.
Lao Hong's family has packed up all their belongings. The child huddled uneasily in his mother's arms, and the old father sat in front of the closed door. They were all waiting quietly.
From time to time there was the sound of chaotic footsteps outside the door, but they did not move.
Until, the sound of the gong as agreed suddenly pierced the silent countryside!
"Boom!"
Old Hong stood up from his chair! He walked in front and pushed open the door with all his strength. The entire Hongzi Village and everyone in the village also opened their doors!
The fire has been lit in the open space of the village. Most of the young men have gathered here. On the pillar in the middle of the open space, three people are tied up and gagged, and they are struggling. police officer.
That’s the sheriff in charge of three surrounding villages, including Hongzi!
They were obviously tricked. The village chief of Hongzi Village and the village chiefs of two other villages coaxed them to a wine table and then drugged them.
Without injuring anyone, they took three guns and tied up these three people!
"They oppressed us! They took away our way of survival! No wonder we have to fight for our own way now!"
The head of Hongzi Village shouted loudly, and at the same time pointed the gun he grabbed at the forehead of the police officer in the middle!
And all around, dozens of young men holding torches were scattered in front of the forest of fruit trees!
"Folks! If I kill these three people, there will be no way back for me! If I burn down the old man’s garden, there will be no way back for you! Now if you are afraid of regrets, you can still run, to those who grow food. It’s still too late to leave the village!”
After his words fell, there were hundreds of people in the village, but no one left.
The village chief looked at the tied up Sheriff in front of him. This man who usually stood high and arrogant in front of them and never treated any of them as human beings was crying bitterly. His face was full of pleading and fear.
"When you raped my daughter before, she cried like this! But you are laughing!"
The village chief's voice was cold, and the finger on the trigger pressed it without hesitation. Get down!
“Bang!”
The gun went off and the fire was ignited!
When this group of silent people in the dark night began to walk out of this land where they had shed countless sweats, but also left behind countless blood and tears.
Only the blood of hatred and the fire of anger are left on the ground!
Only when Lao Hong was about to take his family and leave with others, he suddenly seemed to remember something.
He told his family to leave first, then turned around and ran into the cemetery behind the village without hesitation.
When he caught up with the team again, he already had the only crazy kid left by the workers in his hands.
The villages responsible for planting fruit trees began to merge halfway.
Of course, this survival plan was organized by more than one or two villages. The newly appointed tax collector controlled seven or eight villages, with a total of thousands of people.
It is precisely because of his selfish desires that thousands of people are running on this road of survival!
It took them a total of four hours to walk from the village to the nearest train station that was responsible for transporting agricultural products on weekdays.
The station is guarded by a team of five police officers, all of whom carry guns.
After arriving near the platform, several village chiefs did not give any instructions at all. They did not know how to give instructions and knew that instructions were useless. The farmers were all a mob.
But before setting off, they had already killed the Sheriff and set thousands of acres of orchards on fire!
Completely put yourself to death and live again!
Everyone who comes here has no chance to look back!
This is a group of desperadoes!
The station was instantly swamped by thousands of people. The village chiefs, who were armed with guns, rushed towards the security hall with clear goals, and the panicked police officers who had not yet reacted. The shooting began.
Lao Hong was right next to the head of Hongzi Village, carrying a table as a shield. They had almost no marksmanship at all, and they were just fighting randomly.
But because there were enough people and they were not afraid of death, the five police officers were finally overwhelmed by the crowd!
None of them were shot to death, but were beaten to death by the farmers who were angry and venting with tables, chairs, benches, hoes and sickles!
After the death of the police officer, no one at this station can stop these farmers who are bent on survival.
Several village chiefs and their people tried their best to stop it, but the farmers, who had been carried away by their anger, continued to smash the train driver and maintenance workers to death.
Instead, he pointed a gun at their heads and forced them to get on the train!
(End of this chapter)