Beiyang new warlord

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"Little Tiger, don't make trouble!"

Like an obedient puppy, the child stopped abruptly, but immediately opened his arms, as if to be hugged.

He didn't dislike the bad smell and dirty animal skin at all. Zheng Hui smiled helplessly and hugged him.

"You! You will never grow up!"

Following him, Chang Ping stared at the child in astonishment. After a long time, he exclaimed, "This, this child, I've seen it before!"

"My lord, he is from Hekou Village. His family name is Wang. He was originally a refugee from Shanxi. Because Zhang Jiaqiang detained his family members as slaves, his family members were burned to death by Zhang Jia."

After saying this, Zheng Hui's tone dropped significantly.

"The child's mother covered his father with her body and let him escape through the hole under the rear window in order to feed the child. As a result, his father Wang Da escaped from Zhengcheng County with news to cover his subordinates, and was arrested by Zhang. The dog legs of the family caught him and beat him to death in front of the county government."

"I, I owe them my life! Thanks to me, I still read the books of sages every day. Confucius said to be benevolent, and Meng said to get righteousness."

In Changping's shock, he smiled wryly and laughed at himself, but Zheng Hui led the way excitedly.

"Editor-in-chief, deputy editor, this way please!"

A few bonfires in the dim light illuminate the skinny, naked figures, and even some women are naked, but you can't see a trace of lust in them, and some are just shocked, with shriveled chests like two sunbaked The dry torn pocket collapsed on the chest like that, and he grew up in the deep palace since he was a child. Chang Ping never imagined that a person could be so thin.

Before Chang Ping could ask, Zheng Hui had already explained.

"They are all refugees from other places, and they are also a disaster brought by their subordinates. The higher-ups will come down to investigate. For the sake of looking good, the six families of Zhengcheng gathered them all here and left them to die. They have starved to death continuously. There are a lot of people!"

"What's the difference between this and Nurhachi, the beast outside the customs that kills the poor?"

It was also full of disbelief, and Chiyohime also screamed in disbelief.

"In the early years, this family even treated people as human animals and raised them in captivity. In summer, they forced them to work hard, and in winter, they killed people and ate meat! They are just beasts!"

Mentioning this, Zheng Hui was full of hatred.

Under the shaking of the bonfire, no one noticed, Chang Ping couldn't help but lowered his head.

Even in such a difficult situation, Zheng Hui enjoyed a privileged treatment. His dilapidated house was piled up with the most wood, and it was also the densest. Feeling a little ashamed, he put his head down, bowed his head and said, "Master Editor-in-Chief, please come inside!"

It was just a shack, and it was impossible for the chief guards to squeeze in. They consciously stood up at the door, bent down, and Chiyo and Changping followed.

A large long stone was used as a desk by Zheng Hui, and manuscripts were placed in a mess on the desk. In the whole shack, the most valuable thing was a wooden box specially provided by Didu Daily for reporters to hold manuscripts. He invited the two girls to sit on the stone bench On the way, the scholar took the box with great reverence, and handed it to Chang Ping with both hands.

"My lord editor, this is all the news crime evidence collected by my subordinates in Zhengcheng County! How to cheat in the imperial examinations! How to embezzle money and bend the law, how to disregard human lives! The subordinates have recorded them here in detail, but there is only so much they can do. They are in broad daylight, and to find out who is behind the scenes, it depends on the two editor-in-chiefs!"

The mastermind behind the scenes had once again electrocuted Chang Ping, so she was so timid that she didn't dare to take it.

Without doubting him, Chiyo reached out and snatched the box, and nodded solemnly.

"Don't worry! These dog officials! My sister played them to death!"

While talking inside, Captain He was pacing at the door with his hands behind his back worriedly. Suddenly, he stopped abruptly, and then knocked heavily on the shed.

In the pitch-black night, dots of fire suddenly flickered in his eyes!

Chapter 685. Don't do anything

The fire dragon slowly covered the gently undulating upstream river beach. In the night, I don't know how many powerful minions wearing black clothes and holding steel knives, like vampires at night, surrounded the refugee village in an arc.

The sense of crisis that the Liaodong scouts had honed from being surrounded by wolves all the year round saved their lives, and several of them hurriedly escaped from the village to the south.

With a gun in his hand, the chief guard looked around vigilantly, and at the same time blocked the two young ladies behind the Big Stone.The little heart was thumping and jumping, Chiyoji was still holding the criminal evidence collected by Zheng Hui tightly in her arms, poking her little head upwards, she was still asking questions in horror.

"What are these mad dogs doing here in the middle of the night?"

"It should be arresting people!"

With a strong look of heartache on his face, Zheng Hui answered gloomyly while looking around.

"This kind of thing has happened a few times. Once people were taken away by them, they never came back. It is said that in Luokeng in the north of the county, there is still a mine of powerful people. Some people were caught there to work as coolies. ,should"

Having said that, Zheng Hui couldn't continue. In the dim light of the bonfire, he could be regarded as the head of this refugee village. An old man in his sixties walked forward tremblingly. Before he could say a few words, the rough-faced leader The man in black swung his knife and chopped it down. With the crackling sound of bones breaking, a huge wound was torn on his chest, which was covered with astonishing blood, and the old man fell heavily into the fire.

Immediately afterwards, amidst the horrified shouts of the crowd, those uninvited guests in black showed grinning smiles as if they came from hell, and held up their gleaming knives, slashing and killing those unsuspecting refugees fiercely , Amidst the constant clicking sound, one by one the bony refugees fell to the ground one after another like harvesting wheat.

The creek with thick blood flowing, even the blazing bonfire was extinguished in a burst of scorching and stench. Under the darkness of night, there were cries, begging for mercy, panting before dying, and the rampant murderer The roaring sound, that scene, was like hell descending!

The group of people were dumbfounded, three or four thousand lives were lost!How dare they?

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Shocked, Zheng Hui suddenly knelt down in front of Chiyo and Changping and kowtowed three times.

"Master Editor-in-Chief, please take care of Zhengcheng County!"

His heart was beating like it was about to fly out, and he even felt fear. Chang Ping's usually sweet voice became extremely sharp at this moment, and he screamed loudly.

"Zheng Hui, what are you going to do?"

But it was already too late. After kowtowing, this weak scholar from Jiangnan rushed back without hesitation. While running, he also took off the black cloak that covered his body, and was dressed in a white reporter robe. At first glance in the night, while waving the cloak, he also screamed like a madman.

"Hey! Bastards! I'm here, I'm Zheng Hui, don't your masters want me to die? Come on! Come and chase me!"

If it weren't for him, the six families of Zhengcheng would still be making a fortune in front of the Tu Emperor. Listening to the roar, the men of the six families who were committing murder would have been stunned. I don't know who made the sound like a wild beast. Roaring, dozens of dog legs rushed towards here, screaming and holding their machetes high.

On the outskirts of the besieged refugee village, a gap was instantly released, and the panic-stricken refugees fled along the gap, holding their children and supporting the elderly.

It was the same as that time at the Zhengcheng County Railway Station, except that that time it was a life in exchange for hope for the future, this time it was Zheng Hui who wanted to exchange his life for the villagers' lifelines!

Confucius said to achieve benevolence, Meng said to obtain righteousness! True Confucianism is not just spoken! Only those who dare to sacrifice their lives to achieve benevolence and sacrifice their lives for righteousness to implement their beliefs all their lives in the face of crisis can be qualified to call themselves true Confucians! In contrast, those Donglin Neo-Confucianists who boasted in the south of the Yangtze River were overshadowed.

"Zheng Hui! I order you to come back! Come back to me!"

Looking at the ghost-like figure running away, at this moment, Changping's psychological defense also collapsed, completely out of control, she stretched out her hand like a lunatic, screaming behind her.

"Miss! Your Highness!"

He was so shocked that he didn't care about the defense of men and women, he put his arms around Chang Ping behind him, and held a pistol in his right hand. The chief guard also shouted in panic: "His Royal Highness! Retreat! Retreat!"

While shouting, the killers near the town were already alarmed. Fortunately, most of them were led by Zheng Hui to the southwest. Only a few screamed and ran over with their knives, closed their left eyes, and turned sideways. Lieutenant He fired a savage shot at the body, and the leader of Liu's family slave who was red-eyed immediately burst into a head with a bang, and fell to the ground spurting blood.

In Zhengcheng County, I have already been used to running rampant, and I never thought that I would encounter a ruthless stubble. Seeing that my boss's head was blooming, a few people behind me panicked and hid behind trees and stones, and some touched their bows and arrows. , and some yelled.

Not being too aggressive with them, the rest of the guards fired one after another, covering the back road, hugging Changping, dragging Chiyohime who was holding the box, and they also hurriedly disappeared into the night.

Returning to the small rented yard in Hekou Village, Changping seems to have not yet recovered from the bloody massacre. Maybe the blood in the night reminded her of some bad memories. Sitting in the yard, she often records press releases. On the table, Aimee Zhu couldn't help but stare blankly.