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【354】Hell on earth in old Tibet, Jinzhu Mami came to liberate

"Leader, go ahead on the Wuli Mountain Road and you will find Yajiang Village. Let's camp there to guard against wild animals," said the guide Li Futian.Li Futian used to be a clerk in a caravan traveling to Tibetan areas in Sichuan, and he was used to this road when he was selling salt and small commodities.

The head of the group, Fan Ming, did not want to go to these small villages to camp. There are many restrictions in the villages in Tibet, and it is far less comfortable to camp in the wild.In Zheduo Village before, Fan Ming never set foot in the village, allowing political commissar Jiang Hongquan to enter the village to negotiate with the locals.

There are many rules in Tibet, even wild animals on the mountains are not allowed to be hunted. Fan Ming asked for a long time before he figured out that although there are hunters in Tibet, hunters are also particular about which birds are sacred birds and which beasts are not allowed to be hunted. Famous.Generally speaking, as long as it has wings, it is considered disrespectful to the gods in the sky.Even after killing wild rabbits, there are particulars about which parts can be eaten and which parts cannot be eaten.

According to the customs of many areas in Tibet, dogs are not allowed to eat, nor are mules, horses, and fish!In short, the various superstitions here are definitely a challenge to the people of the foodie empire.Fan Ming didn't care much about it. These days, as long as the mules and horses were dead, they were all boiled by the cooking team to supplement nutrition for the big guys.

In addition, although Tibet is vast, with tens of millions of barren mountains, wild mountains, Gobi swamps, every mountain and every river has its own owner, and they are all entrusted to various noble lords by the head monks in the temple. With the permission of the lord, hunting rabbits and birds for fish is all poaching, and the lord can whip Tibetans who commit this crime to death with a whip.

When Fan Ming listened to science popularization in the army, he was furious. He is a fighting hero who emerged from the battle of guns and rain, so how could he stand the rules of these big men.So even though he agreed at the time, he didn't take it seriously.

"I'm going to fight, to liberate the suffering working people in Tibet, not to lead a caravan to sell goods, and the leader doesn't care what I eat!" Fan Ming thought. [

Fan Ming thought that he would take a dozen soldiers to the mountains to hunt some wild rabbits and pheasants for dinner for everyone. The stuff was boiled in a pressure cooker, and with some salt, the soldiers loved it very much.So he said to Li Futian: "In the end, you and Political Commissar Jiang will enter the village, and I will lead the troops to camp outside."

Li Futian complied, turned around and walked to the front of the team.

Not long after, Li Futian came back again, and said to Fan Ming: "The political commissar said, the village chief was not happy that you didn't go to the village before, so this time, I want you to visit the village no matter what."

Fan Ming suddenly felt that his dream of extra meals had been shattered, so he could only scratch his head and said, "Okay, you can enter the village as soon as you enter the village. I don't believe that the rules of these landlords can eat me up."

The guard Wu Dagui glared at Li Futian, pulled a 56 gun strap on his back, raised his neck and said, "Excuse him for your courage!"

Fan Mingdao: "Dagui, you tell the deputy head of the Tang Xun Gang later, when you go back to the village, he is in charge of directing the camp outside the village."

"Okay." Dagui panted heavily and went to deliver the order.

It usually takes less than an hour for the fast-paced troops to travel five miles, but on the roof of the world, the five-mile mountain road took the 155th regiment more than two hours.

After ordering the troops to station outside the village, Fan Ming and Jiang Hongquan led a dozen soldiers into the village.

Yajiang is a small mountain village located by the river. A path paved with large stones passes through the village, dividing the village into two parts, the north and the south. The path is not wide enough for two ox carts that are common in the countryside to run side by side, but in some places it is extremely narrow. , at most an ox cart passed by.

Fan Ming walked towards the village, only to see that the village was dilapidated, and garbage was piled everywhere in the open space.

At the entrance of the village, there was a blind man with unkempt hair and unkempt face. He was naked and sat cross-legged on the ground basking in the sun. His legs had apparently been cut off at the knee. In front of him was a dirty broken bowl. The bowl was empty and left behind It shows that some highland barley flour paste was filled in it before.

Fan Minghu stared slightly and walked over.

"Dagui, did you bring biscuits? Give him two."

Dagui cleverly took out two compressed biscuits and put them into the beggar's bowl.When Dagui approached, he was immediately frowned by the stench. [

"Captain, this blind man really stinks."

Li Futian urged: "Leader, leave him alone, the village chief is waiting at the village office."

Fan Ming turned around without saying a word, and followed Li Futian to continue walking.

Jiang Hongquan asked: "Li Futian, what's the matter with this man."

Li Futian said: "I asked the villagers when I entered the village before, and it turns out that this person is a servant of Master Zato's family. Last year, he carried his young master on his back and accidentally threw him to the ground, causing his leg to become lame. So Master Zato cut off his legs, and when he heard that he had complaints, he cut off his tongue, punished him for disrespectful speech, gouged out his eyes, punished him for having eyeballs, and offended the master. Put him at the entrance of the village to get fatter, and send him off later. Go to the temple and skin them alive to make a human pithangka..."

Li Futian is still waiting to continue, but Fan Ming has already been set on fire...

"Fuck his grandma~~~! There is no law! I'm going to kill this master Zhato! Dagui, go back and ask Yilian to come over and surround this village..."

Hearing this, Jiang Hongquan's eyes widened with anger. He resisted the burning pain in his heart, grabbed Fan Ming and said, "Old Fan, don't mess around!" At the same time, he said to the guard Dagui, "Stop."

Li Futian said indignantly: "Master Nazhatuo responded to the lama's call, and has brought a dozen gun-wielding house slaves, and rushed to Changdu to protect the Dharma half a month ago. In the valley to the south of the village, there is still that village The manor guarded by Ding is his family's property."

Fan Ming said angrily: "Fuck! Fuck it all! Arrested! All arrested! Killed! Killed all!"

Jiang Hongquan said: "Old Fan, calm down, we are leading troops across the road, and the next thing will be handed over to the Military Political Department who will follow behind into Tibet. I will definitely report this matter to my superiors immediately."

After all, Li Futian was used to traveling on business routes, so he calmed down and said, "That's right, such idle things can't be handled in Tibet, they are all over the streets.

In Tibet, it can be said that there are only two kinds of people.One is superior and the other is inferior.

According to the law set by the Lama, the lives of the superiors, that is, the lords and those monks, are equivalent to the weight of their corpses in gold.Farmers and herdsmen, hunters, blacksmiths, shoemakers and the like are inferior people, and the price of life is equal to a straw rope.

High-class people such as lords and headmen can punish inferior people by gouging eyes, chopping hands, feet, cutting ears, and cramping.On the way to Lhasa, we must often see all kinds of disabled people, as well as all kinds of lifelong slaves in shackles.

So, the two chiefs must hold back their breath, what is this in front of them?You must know that along the way, you can see everything.I have seen those lords who can shoot the serfs at home as living targets for fun, just to try the British guns, can they really break an arm at once, and practice how to beat living people by the way!

There are also those big lamas who will ask the lord to offer fresh wet intestines, heads, and whole human skins in order to celebrate their birthdays.Lamas usually need to make a ritual vessel, and they also need fresh skulls and other human bones.The leader wanted to ask for a skull bowl for blessings, and he had to kill a living person to get it, so that he could bless his mana.

After passing the Yajiang River, many caves along the way were lived by serfs.They were the most inferior serfs, who didn't even have adobe houses, so they could only live in caves.Even that doesn't dare to dirty the Lord's river, most of them haven't bathed all their lives, smell worse than pigs, women have no clothes, and are swarthy with bare upper body.The children of serfs are still serfs at birth, and they will be the lord's cattle and sheep for eternity, but they are not as good as animals.Serfs have to pay taxes for giving birth to children, and chickens have to pay taxes for laying eggs...The descendants will owe the lord countless money forever..."

Fan Ming's face, which was blue due to lack of oxygen in the plateau, had already turned black with anger.He growled in a tone as low as that of sorghum being pressed by a stone roller in northern Shaanxi:

"Shut up! Stop talking...

Let them remember this account forever!

The man-eating society of old Tibet, I will smash him to pieces with my own hands! "

Jiang Hongquan gritted his teeth tremblingly, looked at the pure blue sky above the mountain in the distance, and said word by word: "I swear by the party spirit of a party member, when we wipe out the people who gathered in Qamdo The reactionary army, come back! According to the chairman's instructions, thoroughly, cleanly and completely smash this evil serfdom system and this dark rule! No matter how long it takes, even if I take root and work for a lifetime, I will completely destroy this man-eating system bury!"

Fan Ming turned his head and yelled at Wu Dagui: "What are you doing standing there stupidly! Send someone to ask a battalion commander to bring the whole battalion into the village, clean up the village, and see if there are any other poor people like this. Boil some water and give them Wipe your body clean, then find a kind villager, give some money, and let them take care of it."

Commissar Jiang said: "Also, call the health team and show it to the serfs in the village, and leave some medicine for those who are sick or injured."

Wu Dagui hurriedly said: "Little pony!"

"Here!" The guard nicknamed Little Pony ran out.

"Did you hear me?"

"Understood."

"Go!"

"Yes!" Ma Xiaoju, nicknamed Xiao Maju, took the order and ran out of the village immediately.

Fan Ming strode forward, Hong Sheng asked, "What is the background of this village chief?"

Li Futian said: "The village chief and a few errands in the village are neither high-class nor low-class people. They eat public rations, which seem to be regarded as civil servants. They usually help the lords to collect rent, and they are punished. Catch the slaves who escape into the mountains."

Fan Ming scolded: "Bullshit, what kind of civil servants, they are also worthy! They are just dog legs."

Wu Dagui interjected: "Commander, why are we talking nonsense with the bastards? Just kill them all! Commander, let me take the guards to line up, and take them all in one go!"

Jiang Hongquan reprimanded: "Little boy, what are you talking about, let's go!"

Wu Dagui had no choice but to droop his head resentfully, caressing 56 Chong who was held tightly in his arms, and followed honestly.

Political Commissar Jiang instructed Fan Mingdao: "The army commander instructed us that mules are not resistant to the severe cold on the plateau, and told us to buy 154 yaks in Yajiang Village first, and hand over [-] of them to the [-]th Regiment later. Let's have a good talk with them later. Old Fan, did you hear that?"

Li Futian said: "The great lord of Yajiang is not here, so the village head should be able to make the decision. There are seven villages scattered in the nearby mountains, and each village has a small headman. There is also a big manor outside Yajiang village. In short, there are no less than five yaks here. Ten thousand. As long as they are willing to sell, we can take it."

Fan Mingdao: "Well, it's really not a problem that mules die every time we climb over the mountain. I think we should not only buy yaks, but also hire some herdsmen to help us herd cattle."

Commissar Jiang said: "As long as the village chief agrees, he can send us someone."

Fan Ming said in a cold voice, "If he disagrees, Dagui..."

When Dagui heard his name, he said excitedly: "Want to disagree? First ask my master about this 56 in my arms!"

Political Commissar Jiang shook his head and smiled wryly, "Fan Ming, I said you really spoiled this baby."

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