Chapter 15 Section Ten Bleeding

There is an endless stream of people seeking refuge in Liberia.People came back every day throughout the winter.Khost Island became an inexhaustible treasury, as if it were really magical, and could provide these poor people with food in an endless stream.At the beginning of July, the number of returning people reached its peak, and then gradually decreased every day until it finally stopped on September 29. On the same day, people also saw an immigrant walking down the mountain.He walked with difficulty to the camp.He was naked from the upper body, skinny, and looked horrible.When he reached the first row of houses, he was exhausted and collapsed on the ground.

Their misadventures were all the same, and so commonplace that people couldn't get excited anymore, they just went to pick him up, cheered him up, and left him alone. At this time, it is impossible to find food, so what kind of consequences will this situation cause?Others who have no news are either full of grain or dying. More than 750 immigrants returned to the shore.The vast majority of people are at their best physically weak and mentally broken.Because of their weak constitution, disease just took advantage of it.Le Keji didn't care about fatigue, and worked overtime to treat people.But as the weather gets colder, more and more people die. The God of Death treats everyone equally, regardless of whether they are male, female, old or young, and will mercilessly hook people away.

This saves rations, but there are still too many people left, and the food shipped by the Ribalto is far from enough.When Boval decided to ration food for his subjects, it was too late, completely unforeseeing the sudden increase in numbers.He knew that he had made a huge mistake and wanted to make up for it, but the time was not right, and the disaster had already come.On September 25, the last biscuits in the warehouse were distributed, and the group of grief and indignation realized that fatal hunger was approaching step by step. Because the pellets have not entered, they feel hungry, and their internal organs seem to be overwhelmed. Hunger is tightly entangled with them, tormenting them, and hurting them.Death is so merciless, slowly, so slowly, killing the victims of the Jonathan.

The first victim was Blake.He was starving, and it was too late to inform Le Corgi, and despite his best efforts, Blake died on the third day.There was no reason to blame Paderson this time.Because he himself was starving like everyone else and was teased by fate. In the next few days, what will be used to fill the stomachs of these immigrants?Who dares to say that he has a way?However, those who used to save food can still barely survive on it.But what about other people? During the catastrophe, Le Corgi was very busy and had a great time.Not only did he have to treat the sick, but he also had to take care of those who were starving.People begged him, pulled his clothes, some mothers put their children in his arms.He is surrounded all day by complaints, complaints, supplications, and begging, and if you ask him, you will get something.He was generous and generous, and he kept distributing the food saved on the left bank to everyone, but he didn't think of himself.He didn't think about it. Although doing so solved the urgent needs of others, it also sent himself into the abyss.

However, the situation is imminent and urgent.Pickled fish, salted rabbit, and dried vegetables, everything decreased rapidly.In just one month, Xinzhen, like Liberia, began to suffer from hunger. Clearly, the situation is precarious.Therefore, Le Corgi's gang began to be dissatisfied with him and resisted.They ignored Le Corgi's orders and refused to give their rations to others.He spends a lot of time persuading each time.People only reluctantly took out food after discussing it dry and tired.And, as time went on, he felt more and more troublesome. Ali.Lordes tried to point out to his friend that he was making a senseless sacrifice.Everything is futile and thankless.What does he want to do?There is not enough food on the left bank, which cannot solve the problem of food for the entire island residents.Once the food is all gone and there is no way out, what should we do?Now, at the expense of the interests of those far-sighted and hard-working people, the food they exchanged for their labor is given away, and this can only delay the disaster.Disasters will come sooner or later and cannot be avoided, so what is the benefit of doing so?

Ali.Lodesz couldn't convince him.Le Corgi didn't want to talk to him at all.In the face of such a disaster, what is said is what is said, what is done is what is done, and people have nothing to think about.Seeing the lives of so many people go to hell, but I am indifferent, this is absolutely impossible.No matter what happened, he would stick with them until the ammunition and food ran out, which was urgently needed at this time.What about the future?Let’s talk about the future in the future. When there is nothing left, people will automatically leave, fly away, and find another place to live.There, as in Newtown, they lived by fishing and hunting.People will go far away, because in a few days, this place will become a mass grave full of corpses.But at least, he has given his all and fought hard with all his might.He didn't have extraordinary courage. He watched a large number of people sit and wait to die, but he sat idly by.

Ali.Lordes proposed that the forty-eight guns in Altleble's cache be distributed to the settlers, who used them for hunting and perhaps for food.After discussion, this suggestion was denied.There are no hares to be seen at all this season.And these farmers know nothing about guns, and expecting them to guarantee food supplies to so many people is like finding a needle in a haystack.On the contrary, once they have a gun in their hands, they will cause trouble.Now all kinds of omens have appeared, rough movements, fierce eyes, frequent fights, and violent elements in some people are ready to move, ready to explode.The immigrants were openly hostile, they mocked each other's failures and misfortunes, and each blamed the others for their current situation.

However, there was one person who was criticized by thousands of people, who was scolded bloody by others.This person is Ferdinand.Boval.This gentleman recommended himself, hastily engaged in it, and provoked the leader in the management of mankind. He was clearly ignorant and of mediocre ability, so the immigrants were justifiably angry at him.Still, people swallowed their anger.This is also voluntary, they just hope to muddle along, not blustery.These are a bunch of mediocre people, they are stupid and lazy, so they have to wait, they have time.However dissatisfied they may be, they are terribly silent when the mention of their leader is mentioned, or they are apprehensive about showing treason against the religious idol of their own creation.In this way, only when there is no one, they dare to whisper, speak big words many times, fire empty guns, and use up threatening words to vent their dissatisfaction and anger.It's a pity that these people are all flashy, and none of them can turn their big words and threats into reality.

Power is a wonderful thing, and even with the exasperating current situation, the titular power Beauvale enjoys is still mouth-watering.The power in his hands is pitiful. He is just a leader in name only, ruling hundreds of mouths that are starved for food. Faced with such a severe situation, Lewis.While Doric believes power is at hand, it should not be taken lightly.All in all, isn't Beauvale just wishful thinking, taking advantage of people's honesty, recommending himself, and grabbing power?To express it in vivid and vivid words is to take advantage of the opportunity to make money.Although the conditions here are difficult, being a leader who responds to everyone is still profitable.Beauvale knows the secret of this, and also knows that those poor fellows are starving.Doric now intends to claim this power for himself, and to bestow the benefits on his companions.

Up to now, he has been waiting patiently, robbing his opponents of the hills and expanding their territories.But as long as he thinks the time is right, he will stand out and become a blockbuster.The working masses will be the solid foundation upon which he rests.To criticize Beauvale, the topics are innumerable and readily available.His only trouble is picking from them.If someone asks him how to govern after replacing his opponent?He'd be terribly embarrassed, but luckily, no one would ask him such intrusive questions, so he didn't have to worry about answering them. Beauvale was aware of every move and every word of his opponent.He used to look out of the windows of the ornate Government House inscribed on it, in the warm spring, and find Doric's gang growing by the day, from whom they seemed thoughtful to cast hostility. He knew Doric's tactics were working, judging from the way they shook their fists at him.But he is not an easy person to mess with, he will not let it go, he has already made a counterattack plan.

Of course, there's no denying the failure of the cause he led.But he shirked his responsibility and listed natural environmental factors as the object of blame, especially blaming all kinds of misfortunes on the bad climate. He still feels good about himself.If he can't accomplish anything, it's because he has nothing to do, and even if he is replaced, he won't be much better than him. Beauvale clings to power not just for vanity.Anyway, with the current situation, he has become very realistic, so the personal gain is not small.On the one hand, he is worried, but on the other hand, he is complacent, because he has hidden a lot of food for himself. If he is just a pawn, can he be what he is today?If he surrenders his power, will he still have to take advantage of these benefits in the future? So now, not only to protect his leadership position, but also to protect his vested interests, he threw himself into the battle with all his blood.He is very knowledgeable and knows how to avoid the serious and take the light.For Doric's various criticisms, he took an attitude of ignoring them and not arguing or refuting them.Because in this regard, he has lost before fighting.In addition, he also repeatedly emphasized that these problems do exist.On the contrary, he complained endlessly and became the most dissatisfied person. Moreover, the two opponents disagreed on what would work.Doric declared that the government must be changed, while Beauvale emphasized the need for solidarity, solidarity, and accountability for the perpetrators. Who is the culprit for today's situation?In my opinion, none other than the few migrants who did not return to the camps in winter, they had enough food and clothing, and there was no need to come back to hide.Beauvale's reasoning is simple. Since everyone has never seen them again, it means that they have gained something and have enough food and clothing.Since they have food and clothing, people have the right to confiscate their food and distribute it to everyone. A few desperate souls, unable to withstand the instigation, immediately responded.They were impatient to carry out the order.At first they just searched and plundered around Liberia, but later they formed a gang because they had to travel far away.The ranks expanded rapidly, and at last, on the fifteenth of October, a real army of two hundred men was formed.The Moore brothers led the mob towards the destination. For five days, the team wandered around, what did they do?One had only to see the victims swarming toward the camp to guess one or two.They were terrified, and the fruit they had gained through untold hardships was destroyed, which was beyond their expectations.People came one after another in front of the government building, pleading for justice.But the government not only roughed them up, it kicked them out.At the same time, they are accused of being shameless and selfish.how!They are wealthy people who stink of wine and meat, while their brothers and sisters suffer from hunger and cold, and their lives go to hell.They were stunned and astonished at this statement, and left dejectedly.Beauvale won a big victory, and these people came to sue, which is enough to show how correct the path he guided is.This move was right, and he felt relieved.Those who did not return in winter did live a carefree life. Now, no matter who you are, you have to share your fate with others.Those who have suffered and sweated have wasted their efforts.Now they have also become penniless and poor. Just like the robbers who robbed them of everything and ate up their homes and robbed their homes, they are living in poverty. These people are like locusts, swarming in, as long as there is food, they will grab it with their hands.Although they were the first people to suffer such man-made disasters, they had to let it go because they were so familiar with it.The bandits were unscrupulous, trampling crops and stealing livestock. However, the spoils of looters were minimal.The so-called wealth of the peasants who were extorted by them is relative.A good harvest can only mean that these people are more courageous, smarter, more flexible, or more fortunate than their peers.They are diligent and diligent, and they can only guarantee the basic living conditions and barely make ends meet, which does not mean that they have miraculously become rich.So nothing more can be dug out of these poor peasants. Disillusioned by finding nothing in them, the robbers began to commit violence. They made it up out of thin air and accused the immigrants of not reporting it.As a result, more than one immigrant was tortured and inhumanely tortured, and they were forced to confess where the food was stored. How similar the history is, Khost Island is the same as the Zarek uprising that broke out in France. On the fifth day of their departure, the gangsters finally ran into the wall made by Li Weili and his neighbors.Ever since they set out on the road, it has been mentioned that these pioneers are the first to start and the longest to cultivate the land, so they will be the most prosperous.You can make a fortune out of them. This time, the east wind prevailed over the west wind. The four closely connected farms are built with a house in each of the east, west, north, south, and north, forming an indestructible fortress in terms of overall structure.Among all the immigrants, only a few of them had weapons in their hands, so they greeted the robbers who robbed their houses with bullets.At the first shooting, seven or eight of the looters fell down, were wounded, or were killed, while the others threw away their armor and scattered. The effect of this skirmish was immediate.They immediately died down, and their arrogance fell to Java.They then headed home, arriving separately at Liberia as night fell.The voice came before the person arrived.Angry and loud curses meant they were back.Those who went to welcome them pricked up their ears to hear a noisy commotion from the dark fields. At first, they were too far away to hear what they were shouting. People thought it was a song of victory, but soon clear words came.People looked at each other in blank dismay, panicked. treachery!treachery!they shouted. treachery!Those who stayed in Liberia couldn't help but be terrified.Beauvaler was more frightened than the others. He panicked and had a premonition of disaster.Whoever he is, he's sure to be blamed.It is not yet known what dangers he will face.But he slipped into the building anyway, avoiding anyone. As soon as he entered, the noisy crowd behind stopped in front of the building. What do they want him to do?What do these people mean by putting the dead and the wounded in the little square in front of his door?What setbacks did they encounter?Why are these people shouting like this? Beauvale tried his best to understand the secret, but found nothing.At this time, another tragedy happened in Xinzhen, which made Le Corgi's heart ache, and he couldn't bear to live. It's not that he doesn't understand the troubles of Liberia residents.Since he walked around the camp a lot, he knew what happened there like the back of his hand.However, he didn't know that there was also a group of robbers who robbed houses.They set off before he came to Liberia, and returned when he left.In the last few days, there were indeed many fewer people there, which had attracted his attention, but he was just surprised and incomprehensible, and did not investigate the reason. However, he had a vague sense of foreboding.That day, after the sun went down, he went out.As always, Ali.He was accompanied by Lordes, Altleble, Algie, and Caloli.The left bank rose a few meters above the right bank, where they came and stopped, from which they could see Liberia during the day, and now the camp had disappeared into darkness.They could only hear the noise coming from a distance, and through the vague shadows, they could tell where the sound was coming from. Five walkers sat on the steep bank, with the dog at their feet.They were gazing into the night in silence when someone on the other side called out: Le Corgis!A man shouted out of breath.He must have been running all the way, and he was out of breath when he talked. it's here!Le Corgi replied. A dark figure walked across the bridge towards the group.They immediately recognized Siridai, the chef of the Jonathan. You are needed there.he said to Le Corgi. What happened?he stood up and asked. Someone was killed, someone was injured. Someone is hurt!Someone was killed!what is going on? They ran to Willy Lee's house in groups, but those families seemed to have guns like this! Poor man! As a result, three people were killed and four were injured.A dead person has nothing to say, but an injured person may I will go.Le Corgi interrupted him and walked away.At this point, Algie ran back to get the surgical kit. On the way, he asked about the situation, but Siriden could not tell him, because he knew nothing.He didn't go with this group of people to rob houses, these things were also heard.And no one asked him to call for someone. He saw the seven corpses brought back and felt the need to inform Le Corgi. You are right.He agrees. In Calori, Altlebull and Ali.Accompanied by Lordes, they crossed the small bridge and walked more than a hundred meters on the right bank. At this moment, he turned around and saw Algie rushing up with the medicine box, and the Indian boy also crossed the river. After a while they would overtake them, and Le Corgi strode forward. A few minutes later, he was stopped instantly by a horrific cry, which seemed to be Algie's voice!His heart tightened and he felt panic, so he hastily turned back the same way. What made him even more disturbed was that Siridei sneakily spread his legs while no one was paying attention, and turned suddenly in the night upstream of the Liberia bank. He turned a corner and fled, disappearing into the darkness. Le Keji ran fast, Zuo Le dog was faster than him, it jumped and disappeared into the darkness without a trace.After a while, it let out a bark, first bursts of whimpering and wailing, followed by a deep howl, the sound quickly weakened, as if an animal escaped from the pursuit. Soon, a tragic cry broke out in the night. Le Corgi didn't hear the cry, and when others walked forward, he followed behind him. Only then did he see Alji lying in a pool of blood, with his face facing the ground, and a large kitchen knife inserted into his back. Only the handle of the knife outside. Caloli jumped at his son, but Le Corgi pulled him away with all his strength, now is not the time to cry, it is important to save people!He then opened the medicine chest, knelt down beside the young man, tore his clothes from top to bottom, and with great care drew the murderer's weapon, thus exposing the wound.Badly wounded, the weapon was between the promontory of the shoulders, almost across the chest from end to end.It's a miracle it didn't hurt the spinal cord though.The lungs were ruptured, Algie's face was pale, his eyes were tightly closed, his breathing was weak, and bloody foam came from the corners of his mouth. Within minutes, Le Corgi had torn the camel fur coat into strips and bound him impromptu.Then, he let Caloli, Altlebull and Ali.Lordes lifted the wounded. It was only at this time that Le Corgi was attracted by Zuo Le's howl.Apparently, the dog was entangled with an enemy, and when the group of mourners set out on the road, he walked towards the noisy place, and judging from the sound, it seemed that he was not far from here.A hundred meters away, he witnessed a terrifying sight.There was a corpse lying on the ground, it was Shrek, who he recognized by the moonlight.He was straight on the ground, his throat was bitten open, the carotid artery was completely bitten off, and the blood flow continued.This is Zoller's masterpiece, and it's still mad, clinging and tearing. Le Corgi let the dog loosen its clenched teeth, and crouched down on the bloody ground. There is no way to recover, there is no cure, Shrek is wailing. Le Corgi fell into deep thought, staring at the colorless and lightless corpse with wide-eyed eyes in the night.He went through the tragedy in his mind again and again.At that time, when he was walking towards Liberia with Siridah, who might be his accomplice, Shrek had been lurking in the dark, watching.When Algie came back with the medicine box, he pounced on him and stabbed him in the back.Later, when people ran back to rescue Alji, Zuo Le rushed towards the criminal, so the scene just happened, and the criminal was immediately punished as he should. In just a few short minutes, things change rapidly, and the tragic aftermath sees the two main characters fall to the ground, one dead and the other wounded. Le Corgis thought again of Algie.A group of three people carried the young dying Indian and disappeared in the night.He sighed deeply. This child represents his only love in this world, and it is also the strongest, almost the only reason for him to continue to live. He will disappear with the death of the child. Before leaving, he took one last look at the dead man.With the reduction of blood flow, no large blood puddles formed, and the blood was sucked dry as soon as it hit the ground.Since the beginning of chaos, the greedy earth has been drinking endlessly. Compared with the blood flowing all over the field, this is not a big deal. However, there is no law on Khost Island so far.When it was desolate, it was always so pure, but now that people come, the desolation is replaced by excitement, and human blood flows on it immediately. it may be defiled for the first time But it can't be the last time.