Chapter 129

The procession of action is silent, advancing in silence, facing the light rain, advancing to the destination in the rain.

In the early morning, the slave city was not quiet. With a distance from the city wall, noisy crowds began to appear on the streets in the rain.

They emerged from the rain and disappeared into another street amid the noise.

They call friends, in the rain as if in a parade, shouting for freedom, every face because of excitement and become ruddy.

"Freedom! Freedom! Down with Lou tou, support the resistance

Behind the rain suddenly came a burst of noise, a cry, followed by a chorus of Shouts.

In the noise, the shadow of the road emerged in the rain.

In a flash, the dark crowd came.

Hearing the news, the mobilizers around Li Meng quickly formed a human wall to surround zhe ye and Li Meng.

Those figures were just civilians, and the mobilized soldiers didn't act too aggressively. Li Meng also stopped slightly and looked at the crowd curiously.

"Freedom! Freedom! Down with Lou tou, support the resistance

The neat cry was deafening and completely covered the sound of rain. Under the momentum, the crowd from the bee pupae appeared full of momentum.

At that moment, in the rain, the huge flow of people and Li Meng this small team contacted together.

The flow of people from the bee pupae naturally dispersed and surged forward from the side of the mobilizers.

In the line of sight, we can only see the Figure shaking, the face full of water drops, and the dense footsteps in our ears.

In the crowd, occasionally a look will be curious to look at Li Meng this team, but just a little glance, will be taken away by the crowd of bee pupae.

For them, the only thing they care about now is the joy of freedom and the excitement of revenge.

I do not know how long, perhaps only a few minutes, or perhaps longer, the last few figures of the long stream of people disappeared in the rain.

Noise, footsteps, shouts, are leaving, soon disappeared without a trace, covered by the rain.

"Let's go!"

It's just a small episode.

At the sign of Li Meng, the whole team scattered slightly and continued to move forward.

Some people are happy, others are suffering under the joy of others.

For most people, they are responsible for themselves. Who told them to do things for "demons"? Usually, they are superior to the common people in slave city.

Now that the rebels are coming, the devil is shrinking in the inner city. Of course, we should severely punish the devil's tentacles. We should not only severely punish them, but also make them pay enough for their daily work.

Of course, the price is "death". Only death can calm the anger of the oppressed civilians.

There is a gallows in the slave city. Usually, it is the place where the leader of the slave city executed the rebels. There are many people in the slave City, and there is no lack of some radical people. Therefore, the gallows are large enough to accommodate 12 people to be executed at the same time.

On weekdays, the square in front of the gallows will be full of people when those who are designated as "rebels" are hanged.

Some came voluntarily, while others were forced by the building. The square was large enough to accommodate thousands of people. When the gallows were in operation, the square would be full of people.

And today, even if the sky is drizzling, at this moment, in the rain, the people on the square are stirring and the figure is black.

The square, which can accommodate thousands of people, is now crowded with no less than 10000 people. Even the buildings on both sides of the square are crowded with people watching.

In the middle of the square, a platform about two meters high stands in the rain. The platform covers a large area of about 100 square meters.

At the moment, on the platform, in the rain, a middle-aged man in ragged clothes is talking angrily.

Every word he said will arouse the strong echo of the people under the stage.

Behind him, there were twelve gallows, and there were many people kneeling on the platform, including men, women and even children.

Loutou is also human. They also have relatives. At this moment, the crime is not only loutou, but also their relatives.

Usually, loutou's identity can make his relatives live in peace, without suffering, starvation and cold, and even get a good education.

In a way, they are not guilty. Even if they are guilty, they will not die.

Now, however, in the face of angry people, they can only pacify them with death.

They were very afraid. Some of them looked around, their faces were very blue, and the color of uneasiness on their faces was very obvious.

Not everyone can safely accept death, especially when they know that there is no doubt that they will die. At the moment before death, it is a kind of suffering for anyone.

The platform is not big. There are only more than 30 people kneeling on it. Under the platform, there are "criminals" surrounded by the public. They are waiting. After the people on the platform are executed, it will be their turn.

"What's wrong with us? Who is the cover for you to hide grain on weekdays? Who interceded for you to get the wrong person out of the dungeon? We are wrong, there are also wrong places, but the fault lies in the individual, our wife and children, what is wrong? Why should they be affected? What's the difference between you and a mob? "

Under the platform, an older man suddenly burst into violence. Somehow, he broke free from the shackles of the people around him. He stood upright and asked the figure on the stage loudly.

The old man's words were inserted, which stopped the middle-aged people who were talking excitedly.

The old man's words also made the angry people slightly slow down. Many people in the crowd knew the upright figure.

People are divided into good people and bad people. At the top of the building, there are good people and bad people. One is to help the civilians under the jurisdiction, the other is to squeeze the civilians under the jurisdiction.

In the eyes of many people, old people belong to the good side.

But at the moment, no one stands up, no one is willing to say a good word.

Some people in the crowd are hesitating, but more people are watching.

But a few people are jealous of evil, and they can't hold a little bit of sand in their eyes.

Wrong is wrong, as the head of the building, this is the biggest mistake.

No sophistry, no sophistry.

The middle-aged man on the stage looked coldly at the old man under the stage. He said coldly: "the fault is that you are the head of the building, and the fault is that they are your relatives. How many people have died in the hands of the city lord over the years? You have a share in every life that has passed away! "

The hatred in the eyes did not cover up. Looking around the crowd, the middle-aged man asked the crowd under the platform loudly, "do you think they are guilty?"

There was a brief silence and the crowd broke out.

"Guilty! Guilty

They were shouting.

At this moment, they have no reason at all, only hatred#####