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Chapter 73 New Year's Eve (5)

The principle of killing people to pay their lives, owing debts and paying them will never change! Although most of these men are ignorant of their eyes, everyone understands the meaning of this sentence, and these words have made everyone empathize with them, and everyone becomes excited.

Zhang Gui had already entered a state of excitement. A series of words popped out of his mouth without passing through his brain. These words were learned from Zhang Shun. He didn't think he would remember them at that time, but now he found that these words had already penetrated into his mind.

"I, Zhang Gui, have nothing else, only a cheap life! I have been desperate for the past five years. I have not tried my best to prove how powerful I am, but just want to tell all the Tartars that since you have done such a thing, you have to pay the price you deserve. There are not a thousand or eight hundred in the Tartars who died on my pair of axes, but I will not stop there! One day I will kill to the grassland, kill all their soldiers, kill their parents, put the heads of those damn old beasts at their door, hang their children on bamboo poles, kill all their families and dogs, and only on that day I can close my eyes. But maybe I can't do it, because the Tartars are powerful now, and it is very likely that I will only fall on the road of charge in the end, but I will not just close my eyes. I will watch my son continue to charge. After my son falls, there will be grandsons, and children and grandchildren will never stop. What about you?"

His eyes were as sharp as a knife and swept the faces of everyone present, and then he spoke again, "Zhang Meng, your whole family is dead at the hands of the Tartars, right? Do you want to surrender? Li Dacheng, your family is only three of your brothers left in your family, right? Can you surrender? And Xu Jin, I heard that your uninformed daughter-in-law was killed by them, can you still sit still? And those brothers I don't know, don't you have any relatives and friends at home die at the hands of the Tartars? If not, you don't have to worry, because soon my past will be your future, and the Tartars will not let us go

Individuals, they will not only kill us, but also kill all your family, your relatives and friends. Even if you can escape, you will still not be able to escape the fate of the slaves who have lost their country. The most tragic thing in the world may be the slaves who have lost their country. You have not seen the Han people who once lived in the Jin and Liao countries. What is the difference between them and dogs? I will tell you now that if you don’t want to live like a dog, you must resist. We must resist. Even if you die today, you must resist to the end. Tell them that there are still men in the Song Dynasty. As long as the men in the Song Dynasty are not dead yet, then don’t think of governing us easily.”

"Kill them all! Resist! Resist! Kill their whole family!" Various shouts were already ringing in the hall, and almost everyone jumped up and raised their arms and roared. At this moment, the blood in their bodies had been completely stimulated. Death was not as terrible as imagined. Only life was worse than death was the most unbearable. Since people no longer left us a way to survive, why should we say anything else? Just wave our fists and cut off their heads so that they would never dare to look south again. This is the right way!

"Brother Zhang, tell me, what should we do? I, Li Dacheng, have one life left. I will give this life to you in the future. Whatever you say, I will do it!"

"Yes, Boss Zhang, just say, let's not wait for the meeting tomorrow. Let's settle the matter today. We have two enemies with the Tartars a day. The enemies are as deep as the sea, and they can't solve them. Today, you have pointed out the way to my brothers, and I will follow you. When we go to the grassland, I will kill them all together." At this time, most of the more than 200 people in the cave had already entered a state of excitement. They were red with their eyes and gritted their teeth, hoping that a few Tartars would appear in front of them now, and let them swallow them alive and relieved.

Zhang Heng and Yu Tao were sitting behind, and their faces looked very strange. They didn't expect that Zhang Gui, who had never been good at speaking in their impression, could speak so eloquently today. What's even more terrifying is that his words were sincere and sincere. There was nothing false about it. It was to tell everyone a simple truth with his own story that if he didn't kill the Tartars, he would die without a burial place. This was not the result they wanted.

So his eyes couldn't help but look at Mr. Feng and Yu Zhenzi. Mr. Yu Zhenzi still looked calm and calm. The chopsticks in his hand didn't stop at all, and he still competed with the dishes on the table. He seemed to be a more persistent foodie, but Mr. Feng's face seemed to be the bottom of an iron pot that had been used for many years, with a layer of frost in the darkness. I really don't know how to describe that state.

Zhang Heng complained in his heart. He originally planned to want Zhang Gui to show his shame in front of others and make everyone stay away from him. Who knew that he had such ability? It was really surprising. Just as he was thinking about saying something to save some room for restoration, he suddenly heard Mr. Feng shouting, "Good words!" Then he saw Mr. Feng slowly stand up.

Mr. Feng was originally very feminine and his voice was very sharp. Now that he suddenly raised his voice, he became even more prominent. He suddenly suppressed everyone's noise, focused everyone's eyes on him, and then he smiled slightly and slowly picked up the wine glass on the table.

"Brother Zhang said it very well. It is the first time I know that there is such an army in this world. It's so terrible. Thank you Brother Zhang for solving our doubts. I wish you a drink!" As he said that, he drank the wine in the glass.

Zhang Gui also smiled, "Young Master Feng is serious. I am just a rough man. These are all told by our third brother, but they all happen. I just hope that everyone can work with the Tartars in the future. They must not be treated like dogs after selling their ancestors."

Chen Feng continued to smile, "But there is still something unknown, I want to ask you! You said the Tartars were cruel, but they issued an order to stop killing, and how should this thing be explained?" Then he took something out of his arms and put it on the table.

Zhang Gui saw that it was a scroll, but he was stunned at first. He thought to himself that he didn't know what it was, so he raised his legs and walked over.
Chapter completed!
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