Other girls stood up one after another to ask questions.
Bai Wu Niang and Bai Liu Niang became increasingly pale the more they explained, and in the end they could no longer make up the story.
The looks the little sisters were looking at made them uncomfortable. Bai Liuniang cried anxiously, stood up and cursed: "Even if you bring us food, it is the rations we usually save ourselves. What does it have to do with you!"
After scolding, she turned around and ran away.
Bai Wuniang called out "Sister" and turned to look at Tu Xiaoxi, her eyes angry and hostile: "Tu Xiaoxi, I hate you!"
She also turned and left.
"We hate you too!" Feng Anan shouted from behind.
The two Bai sisters left, and the remaining girls asked what to do. Finally, everyone turned their attention to Lin Shuanglan.
"Da Lanzi, should we go and talk to the people in the village?" Liu Yining asked.
Lin Shuanglan looked solemn: "Not yet."
"What if he is a bad guy? It would be terrible to leave such a person on the mountain..."
"But if the word gets out, what will happen to Wu Niang and Liu Niang?" Lin Shuanglan interrupted her, "If the word spreads about raising men in the mountains, they will never be able to hold their heads up in the village from now on. You want Wu Niang and Liu Niang to do it?"
Are you going to kill me!"
Liu Yining frowned: "Why do you say I forced them to death? It's not me raising men in the mountains!"
"Speak louder! You said you didn't want to force them to death, why are you so vicious!" Feng Anan shouted at Liu Yining.
Liu Yining was so angry that she jumped up and down: "Feng An'an, you are always going against me no matter what you do!"
"Didn't you just say that you hate Wu Niang and Liu Niang?" Guo Suyun also said.
"I hate you two even more!" Feng Anan shouted, turned around and ran away.
The remaining people watched her leave and looked back at Lin Shuanglan.
"I'll go back and think about it," Lin Shuanglan said seriously, looking at Tu Xiaoxi, "Xiaoxi, come with me for a walk."
Tu Xiaoxi nodded.
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Du Xuan slept late and smelled of alcohol, so Du Xuan stayed up until late in the evening.
The Eight Immortals table was covered with a bamboo rice cover, and the food under the rice cover was so cold that it was only warm.
There was no one in the yard, not even Old Tong.
Du Xuan left the courtyard and saw a villager not long after walking. After asking around, he learned that Lao Tong and Wu Shaoning had gone to help clean up the bodies.
Last night's collection was not finished, and more than a hundred new ones were added today.
Compared with last night, the more than one hundred people today are not old, weak, sick or disabled.
The other party thought that there were many people, so they started to play a wheel battle, one group after another.
But today, by chance, I bumped into Wu Shaoning.
Wu Shaoning had a bad temper and could bear it at first, but the other party enjoyed it. After several times, Wu Shaoning couldn't bear it anymore.
The wandering militiamen did not have horses, so they did not go back to the village to ride horses, so as not to bully others, they threw away the corpses in their hands and picked up nearby shovels and shovels to dig. A group of secret guards rushed towards them.
Seeing that the villagers of Qingxiang Village finally stopped cowering and rushed towards them, this group of tall and strong refugees were immediately aroused to fight.
The leading soldiers shouted loudly: "Look! These turtle grandsons are finally getting anxious!"
"Fuck you!"
"Kill one by one, there aren't many people in this poor village!"
"Come on, brothers!"
They are full of momentum and their running speed is also exciting.
There were less than thirty people on the opposite side, which was indeed not enough to be taken seriously.
The men and horses on both sides collided instantly, and the leading soldier raised his sword to strike. The sword was still in the air, and he heard the sound of his arm being broken.
The other party grabbed his wrist and put him to the ground. As he howled in pain, his tearful eyes saw a piece of blood spit out from the mouth of the brother next to him and sprayed all over his face.
The shovel was slapped directly on the face, and all the teeth were broken.
Not to mention the lethality of the digging hoe.
There is no human nature in war, and they say that swords and guns are ineffective, but at least they can be sharply cut. Farming tools like this for digging holes, hoeing, breaking soil, and making ridges can, with sufficient strength, kill flesh and blood.
Beating it to a pulp is real destruction.
Less than thirty "villagers" fought their way into the homeless militiamen who had no skills or combat experience. Wherever they passed, the crowd was like falling grass, and there were howls of ghosts and wolves.
The people behind didn't dare to stay, so they turned around and ran away.
The villagers of Qingxiang Village ran behind the tall anti-horse guns the moment they saw them. Seeing this, they ran out in joy and chased after the refugees, yelling angrily and provocatively as they chased.
Just like that, more than a hundred corpses were added to the scene.
And there was also a "boss" who was captured alive by Wu Shaoning himself.
Wu Shaoning was not responsible for dealing with this person. After Zhan Qiye took over, he ordered him to be locked up first.
Now we continue to clean up the mess, and those wandering militiamen will still come, but they will not come close, they will only watch them from a distance, a hundred feet away.
Seeing Du Xuan come out, Wu Shaoning looked uncomfortable and stepped forward and said proactively: "Brother Du, we are taking action, and I will take the lead."
"Alas," Du Xuan sighed, "I should have guessed that you wouldn't be able to bear it."
"There is still one alive, I kept it specially, but now Mr. Zhan Qi has taken him away."
"These are not our business," Du Xuan looked solemn, "It's just a matter of life and death. I wonder what Ah Li will think when he comes back and finds out."
"Will Miss Ah Li think that I am murderous and want to drive me away?"
"No way," Du Xuan shook his head, "Ah Li's temperament never drives others away."
Wu Shaoning nodded with a worried look on his face.
Du Xuan rolled up his sleeves and patted him on the shoulder: "Let's go and continue packing."
"Um."
In the distance, Zhong Qiankun looked at Wu Shaoning in the crowd and asked the deputy general on the side: "Are they them?"
"Yes," the deputy general who had not yet recovered his breath said in a trembling voice, "They look like soldiers, and they look like veterans who have been on dozens of battlefields!"
"It doesn't look that big to me," said the man standing on the other side of Zhong Qiankun, "only twenty-five or six."
"They don't look like ordinary people," Zhong Qiankun said coldly, "With this kind of figure and temperament, only the people in Qingxiang Village can catch up with them after reincarnation."
Most likely, they are the cavalry team mentioned yesterday.
There really is a person.
Zhong Qiankun's expression showed a hint of disgust.
At this time, a soldier strode over: "Strategy! Strategist!"
Zhong Qiankun turned around: "What's the matter?"
"Military counselor, a man who calls himself a counselor has come and wants to see your majesty!"
"Counselor?" Zhong Qiankun frowned, "Who?"
"His surname is Xie. He came from Congxin. I saw that he was dressed very elegantly and looked like he had read a book!"
"No!" Zhong Qiankun said, "Just say that His Majesty refuses to see me!"
"Yes!" the soldier responded and prepared to leave.
Zhong Qiankun glanced at Wu Shaoning and the secret guards in the distance at this time, thought for a moment, and shouted: "Wait a minute!"
The soldier turned around and said, "Military advisor."
"See you, I'll go take a look too." Zhong Qiankun said.
Let's see if this so-called counselor has any good ideas to deal with Qingxiang Village.
