Then captured by the Victory Army cavalry.
Fortunately, I didn’t get hurt when I lived less.
Then all the equipment was confiscated, and the rest of the clothes were taken care of. The best ending was to be a coolie until death, but who would have thought that he even ate a bowl of delicious wheat rice?
A farewell dinner?
Wang Geng’s heart was even more afraid, and he didn’t eat any fragrance at all.
As a result, those winners actually told them that we were friends?
What joke?
Wang Geng looked at the victory army officer with a face of Meng forcing his partners around him and a face of Meng forcing everyone to look at the victory army officer with a question mark.
"To tell you the truth, I am no different from your background. I used to be a farmer’s home, and there were dozens of acres of land to barely make ends meet, but then I was hit by a disaster and the government and the landlord joined hands to sell the land cheaply.
It was a bad year, and I didn’t even have to be a tenant. A family of five could escape and escape, and my family was gone. I was saved by our general Su when I was starving, and I lived to this day. "
As he spoke, the officer’s voice became choked up.
The signatories and civilian workers were quite shocked.
When they came to win the victory, the officers said it would be very strange and confusing, but the more they listened, the more they felt that the people in front of them were not high winners, but bad karma people like them
But now they may have followed the right path
These words are not strange and confusing speeches, but heartfelt words. Listening to them, I don’t feel fear and doubt, and I feel inexplicably sad.
A kind of empathy produces sadness.
These winners tell them what they want, but people tell them what they want, which makes them red-eyed
So the civilian workers and the signers finally realized that this soldier who defeated the nomads from heaven was actually composed of a group of poor farmers, and it was never a noble person.
And these winners have a tragic past that is surprisingly consistent with them.
If the right people hadn’t met Su Yonglin, the controlling official, they might all have starved to death.
Then again, if you don’t eat everything, no, if you’re not starving, who is willing to take the road of rebellion?
"The big guys in the Victory Army are all like this. They are composed of a group of animals that are not treated as people, cattle and horses!"
The officer clenched his fist and pounded his chest. "It’s a group of cattle and horses like us that have done this to everyone! We fucked them! Let’s not be rich, but fight for a breath and be popular! Why are they all one head and one body? They are people and 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 or why someone would ask such a question.
This …
Aren’t you born?
Wang Geng doesn’t know where he got the courage to ask.
"Aren’t we born like this?"
All eyes turned to Wang Gengshen.
The officer noticed Wang Geng, smiled and went to sit next to Wang Geng and put his arm around his shoulder.
"I used to ask General Su the same thing. Do you know how he answered me?"
I don’t know.
"He said it was all a head, a pair of eyes and a mouth. They all had to eat, shit and sleep. They all walked and bent down to pick up things. Why did we work so hard that we didn’t have enough to eat while they slept until dawn? There must be a problem. "
"What’s the problem?"
It’s a bit hard for Wang Geng to be hugged so affectionately by an officer, but he’s a little afraid, but he doesn’t dare to start.
The officer did not care.
"We didn’t get it. We deserve it. Those fat guys robbed us too much. They asked us for everything. We didn’t have the ability to protect ourselves from what they wanted. The weaker we are, the more we shrink back, the more they will take away what belongs to us."
So the officer loosened Wang Geng’s shoulder and got up.
"Can you eat? How many days can I have a full stomach all the year round? Can relatives at home eat their stomachs again? "
Wang Geng and his prisoner of war looked at each other.