The old Wang's head is called Wang Geng.

It is said that Lao Wang is actually only in his thirties, but he is the oldest man in his village, and all the older men are dead.

He either starved to death, died of illness, or was tortured by officials. Only he survived the pressure until now, so everyone called Lao Wang to express his respect for him.

This time, a total of seventeen men in their village were issued.

Because I was too poor, I couldn't afford to pay the money to bribe the minor official who issued the issuance, so I could only go on the road honestly.

Wang Geng was quite lucky. He had an experience of returning alive after being issued and was regarded as a miracle and Mr. Lucky.

This time he was lucky, and he was arranged to be a refurbisher and was responsible for the refurbishment. He was somewhat lucky than other signing soldiers.

When the Shengjie Army attacked the Jin army's Dazhai, Wang Geng and his two companions were relatively far apart, and they were not affected immediately and survived.

Later, a companion suggested crossing the river to survive. Wang Geng looked at the hazy sky with a group of people crossing the river to the north bank to survive, and felt that he had to do so, so he crossed the river to survive together and climbed to the north bank.

Then he was captured by the Shengjie cavalry team.

Fortunately, at least he survived and was not injured.

Then all the equipment was confiscated, leaving only a piece of clothing, and was taken care of. I thought the best ending would be to be a coolie until I died, but who would have thought that I could even eat a bowl of fragrant wheat rice?

Farewell meal?

Wang Geng became even more frightened and he didn't even taste the aroma of the rice.

As a result, at the moment, the winners actually told them that they were friends?

What a joke?

Wang Geng looked confused, and his friends around him were also confused. Everyone looked at the officer of the Shengjie Army with questions.

"To be honest, I am not different from your background. I used to be a farmer. I still had dozens of acres of land at home. I could only survive, but later I was hit by the disaster and joined forces with the government and the landlords to sell the land at a low price.

The years were not good, and even tenants were not allowed to be made. The family of five had to escape from famine. As they ran away, all the family members were gone, and I was the only one left. When I was about to starve to death, I was rescued by our General Su and lived to this day."

The officer spoke, his voice became a little choked.

The signing soldiers and civilians were quite shocked.

They originally thought that the officers of the Victory Army would all say strange and confusing words, but the more they listened, the more they felt that the person in front of them was not a noble winner, but a miserable person like them.

But now they may have followed the right person, so they embarked on this path.

These words are not strange confusing words, but heart-wrenching words, so as you listen, you don’t feel fear or doubt, and you just feel inexplicably sad.

A sadness caused by empathy.

These people who should have done whatever they want from the perspective of the winners, but they use their heartfelt words to make them red.

So the civilians and the signing soldiers finally learned that this powerful soldier from heaven that defeated the Jin soldiers was actually composed of a group of poor peasants, and it was not a noble person from top to bottom.

And these victors actually have an amazingly consistent tragic past with them.

If they hadn't followed the right person and met the commander Su Yonglin, they might have been starved to death.

Then again, if it wasn't for not being able to eat, if it wasn't about to starve to death, who would be willing to embark on the road of rebellion?

"The big guys in Shengjie Army have all walked along the way, made up of a group of cattle and horse-like animals that are not considered human!"

The officer clenched his fists and pounded his chest: "It was a group of cattle and horse-like livestock like us who made these people overwhelmed! We fucked them! We were not for glory and wealth, but for a breath of breath and a breath of humanity! Why do we have a head and body? They are humans, but we are animals?"

Such words entered the hearts of prisoners of war through their ears, leaving some insignificant traces in their hearts.

They don’t know the answer, the origin of the question, and they don’t know why anyone asked such a question.

this……

Not born?

Wang Geng didn't know where the courage came from, so he asked.

"Aren't we born like this?"

Everyone's eyes turned to Wang Geng.

The officer noticed Wang Geng, smiled, walked to Wang Geng and sat down, stretched out his hand and put his shoulders on.

"I didn't understand either, so I asked General Su like this. Do you know how he answered me?"

"have no idea."

"He said that they all have a head and body, two eyes and mouths, they all have to eat and poop, they all have to sleep, they all bent down to pick things up, why are we tired and unable to eat enough, and they can still be full of their minds until dawn? There must be a problem."

“What’s the problem?”

It was a bit uncomfortable and a little scared when Wang Geng was hugged so affectionately by the officer, but he didn't dare to move at all, and his body was a little hard.

The officer didn't care.

"We didn't get what we deserve. We deserved too much by those fat guys. They asked us for it, we didn't have the ability to say no, and we couldn't protect ourselves, so we could only let them do whatever we wanted. The weaker we are and the more we retreat, the more we will be snatched away by them."

As he said this, the officer let go of Wang Geng's shoulder and stood up.

"Can you eat enough? How many days can you eat enough in the year? Can your family members eat enough?"

Wang Geng and other prisoners of war looked at each other.

"In a few days, I was basically half hungry and half full. It was difficult to get hungry and full. I can only say that I could barely get through it."

Wang Geng lowered his head: "There are other people in the family. We farmers really have to eat with our stomachs, but we can't eat enough. There is only so much food produced from the field. We must save a little for our family."

"Yes, we work so hard, facing the loess and backs on the sky, but we still can't eat enough. For the sake of our family, we have to save food. We don't have much savings all year round. Once we encounter a disaster year and encounter unscrupulous officials, bankruptcy is right in front of us."

The officer's words made everyone around him lower their heads and pursed their lips.

Wang Changliang, a fellow villager beside Wang Geng, had red eyes and spoke with sobs.

"There was a bit of land at home. When the weather was good, I wouldn't be full at all. However, I was hit by a locust plague last year and half of the food was destroyed. My mother was in a hurry to get sick and used up all her savings at home. She could only sell several acres of land.

The rich man in the village knew that my family was in urgent need of money, so he actually suppressed my land price and pushed the best fat fields to the lowest price of thin fields. I had no choice but to sell the land at a low price to treat my mother, but my mother's illness was not cured after all, and the life at home was no longer possible."

After saying this, several prisoners sighed, obviously they also had similar experiences.

The officer nodded heavily.

"That's true. Even though you work so hard, you always encounter evil things. When you encounter such things, you are even more powerless to resist. You can only let the corrupt officials and local tyrants do whatever you want and deprive us of whatever you want. This is why you are here today."

The prisoners recalled their unfortunate experiences, and lamented one after another, and did not stop for a long time.

After the officer sighed, he suggested that everyone present talk about their own affairs.

"I don't dare to say anything in normal times, but now I'll talk about it. You can't keep things in my heart and not say it. It would be very uncomfortable. Everyone, Shengjie Army is the army of peasants, and it is the army that decides our peasants. Don't be afraid, just talk about it. You can say anything you want to say, and say it all."

The prisoners of war looked at me and I looked at you. The confusion and shock in their eyes slowly faded away, so they continued to talk.

Perhaps it was Shengjiejun's gentle treatment that made them relaxed their guard, or the empathetic narratives of the officers made them feel close to each other.

They told them all about the things they had hidden in their hearts for a long time.

After one person said it, one person continued to say, every word was like a knife, with blood and tears. They said it while wiping their tears. In the end, they became even more choked and unable to speak.

The original fear, alertness and confusion in the hearts of prisoners of war gradually melted in this process. The empathy arises from empathy made them even feel that they were not prisoners of war, and the victorious army was not the high-ranking victor.

Everyone seems to be friends who can really speak their hearts.

In such an atmosphere, they talked to each other at the same time.

If they win this kind of war, they will have nothing to do. If they lose, they will most likely die.

Or they don’t have to wait for the war to begin, even on the marching road, they will be in danger of their lives.

If you are not diligent in your work and are a little bit sluggish, it would be fine if no one sees it, but once you are seen by a soldier or an official, you will definitely be beaten.

The military camp has a strict hierarchy. Under the name of military law, superiors have the right to kill and kill the subordinates. The people at the bottom of the food chain can only passively bear all the sufferings.

There are always people who want to escape from that terrible military camp, but escaping is not a simple matter. Once discovered, they will definitely die very miserably.

What happened this night was unclear to the real female soldiers and officials.

They were detained in another place and were dragged out in turn to participate in the work of salvaging the wrecks to clear the waterway. They were strictly monitored and supervised with whips and sticks. The work was very hard.

These real female soldiers and officials have a great role. In addition to being a reference, they can create a strong sense of contrast between the other prisoners of war, and can also be used as coolies, extract labor, and then drain the labor force, and then hold a public trial meeting to kill them.

This is simply a killing of multiple goals.
Chapter completed!