"I can't stand it, can't stand it!"
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
"Fight these bastards to the end!"
The Song Family shouted together, shaking the mountains and forests.
"I can't, and neither can you!"
Song Wen was equally impassioned: "Therefore, I now announce in my capacity as the village chief of Little Huang Village, that we won't give up the grain, and we certainly won't hand over the people. The men of the village, take up your guns and sticks—whether it's the Black Wind Village or Black Water Village, dare to come and we'll kill them!"
"Kill them, kill them!"
The Song Family responded again, the sound waves surged like a tide, even some young men from the Lu and Huang Families were infected and shouted together.
Seeing the crowd's emotions stirred, the situation showed signs of getting out of control, Lu Xuan and Huang Lin had to step forward.
"Chief, this is serious. Shouldn't we hold a detailed discussion?"
