The fellow villagers burst into tears when they saw the fellow villagers.
The local pronunciation echoes, and the people and things that are familiar to each other chatter, and they naturally become close to each other.
The familiar mountains, rivers, small villages and towns, even if they fled there due to drought, are still deeply remembered, as if they are engraved in their bones and will never be forgotten.
To say that Yan Laoer was originally a famous person in Xiaoan Village, of course, most people would sneer at this.
But at this moment, combining the Yan Laoer in the past impressions, the Yan Er told by Feng Danian, and the majestic General Yan standing in front of the tall horse, there is an inexplicable feeling that even if the prodigal son turns back...
…There is still a sense of dissonance that cannot be eliminated.
Several thin men squatted in the corner with their hands on their hands.
"Is that Yan Laoer? Isn't he really famous?"
"I've seen him from afar before, and he looks like this."
"He actually became a general?!"
"Look at his horse, it's so good, strong and majestic."
"Brother Feng, those cousins look like they are working under Yan Er. Yan Er is now such a big official and has so many people under his command. Look at how strong he is. He's not a loser at first glance.
Do you think that Brother Feng will also have sex with Yan Laoer in the future? Then can we also find a job? "
One look at Yan Laoer and he seems to be doing well. As a fellow villager, it is inevitable that everyone will have their minds wandering.
"I heard earlier that Yan Laoer is not easy to deal with. He looks at people with drooped eyelids, but he looks down on us who work in the fields. The people who come and go are actually scholars. The threshold of his family is really high!"
"This is old history. He doesn't even read books himself. He picks up guys and kills barbarians. He is even willing to take out the baby at home. Not to mention, the waiter of the Yan family is really not a coward, but he is fierce and not too big.
You can kill people without blinking your eyes. By the way, how can that kid be so strong?! This strength is so good!" The speaker sighed, and the first thing that came to his mind was how this strength would be used.
Farming is great!
"We...we...we..." This person didn't say what he said for a long time.
It's not that I'm stuttering, but that I'm hesitant to make a decision.
As if he had a telepathic connection with him, the other person squatted until his legs were numb, and took turns lifting his left and right legs and taking two steps toward the middle.
He lowered his voice and said, "Guess what I just heard?"
Several men looked at him at the same time.
Along the way, everyone knows which one is more thoughtful and which one is more sincere.
"Those barbarians, kill them and give them money, a full two taels! Two taels!" The speaker couldn't help but raise his voice, and then suddenly thought of something and tried his best to suppress it.
Several people were breathing heavily.
"Two taels?! So many!"
A penny can hardly support a whole family.
After a whole year of hard work in my hometown, every family has run out of food and ammunition.
Sky-high price water, high-priced grain, and tree bark all have to be snatched up.
"What are you doing together?" Feng Danian walked over quickly, "I've been greeting you for a long time!"
Several people quickly stood up.
"Brother Feng, are you leaving?"
Feng Danian's eyes roamed over their faces, and they all had yellow and thin faces, even when they smiled, there was a hint of sadness.
"I have a job, and I'd like to ask you if you can do it." He paused and said, "We are fellow villagers and I'm telling you first. We don't get paid, but we do get a share of rice, which is not much. If you save a little, it will be enough for the family to survive for two days.
It’s porridge from heaven.”
Several men quickly surrounded Feng Danian.
He asked urgently in a low voice: "Brother Feng, what kind of work do you do? Hey, no matter what kind of work we do, we will do it!"
"Don't look at us now, we are all skinny. There is still meat hidden in the bones. We are strong. Brother Feng, we did it, we did it!"
They didn't even ask what the job was, they just accepted it.
Feng Danian can understand this urgent mood.
"It's what I used to do, the work of the rear army..."
…
Yan Yu not only commanded the boy scouts, but also the soldiers in the small camp.
Just kidding, General Yan has a very hard fist and can cover it.
"There must be villages in distress nearby. Uncle Hu and Uncle Song, please lead two teams to search in these two directions. If you see the shadow of a village, be cautious and quietly approach to investigate."
Hu Er ordered two groups of people and rode away.
"Uncle Sun, please take some people to camp. It's getting late. We'll spend the night here tonight. There is water on the mountain next to us. Let the fellow villagers get the water bottles and go up the mountain together."
"Hit! Come with me if your crossbow is accurate. If you're lucky and encounter a wild animal or something, we can shoot some meat tonight."
Sun Erdan glanced at the group of fellow villagers gathered together.
This thin guy looks so miserable.
Especially those children with big heads and small bodies, it makes people feel unbearable just looking at them.
"Fourth Uncle Qi, go and bring Uncle Qi and his men over." Yan Yuduo said, "If there are any wandering Xirong, go around the spot and don't let them hit Uncle Qi's group."
The Xirong they encountered this time were not the first ones they encountered.
The barbarians outside the pass are all born cavalry and move like the wind.
Now it's up to others to chase you, and you can only follow them and eat dirt.
Guanzhou had suffered such a loss, so it took strict precautions to defend it. Her master spent three years building a fortified city because of this.
But in Yan Yu, this is nothing.
No matter how fast you run, you are still afraid of dying!
She is a god who opens up her horizons.
She didn't dare to use Jiuxiao to investigate during the day, but in the dead of night, when her father was watching, she could still secretly watch the replay.
Find the position of Xirong, calculate the direction they may go, and the speed of travel. Combining all the information, it becomes easy to find the fleeing Xirong team.
In more than ten days, the Yan family's army killed more than 300 people, rescued victims in villages, and seized food, weapons, horses and other supplies. This made the more than 200 people of the Yan family's army who went on the expedition become more and more courageous.
They didn't bring many people out this time, and they didn't expect to fight against the small group of barbarians who entered the customs. Their preparations were indeed not sufficient.
There were not enough manpower to send the surviving villagers from the few villages back to Huju, so they had to take them all the way. Fortunately, they seized them repeatedly and the rice grains were not cut off and were being replenished continuously. From the current point of view, it is still possible to kill the barbarians with their families.
I can hold on for a while longer.
Her uncle Qi led a group of people and fell far behind them along with the rescued people.
Every time there is a meeting, someone must announce it.
By the way, her father hasn't finished counting yet?
Yan Yu muttered something about her father being slow and quickly took out a pen and paper.
Coyotito was particularly discerning. He searched around with his eyes, and when he saw a suitable flat stone, he ran over, moved it, and placed it in front of Yan Yu.
General Yan nodded approvingly at him.
The little dog is silly and happy.
【Uncle, see Xinyue!
Today, the Yan family's army killed a number of Xirong soldiers who entered the pass and caused chaos in Xirong to save the people from the chaos. Today, my father showed off his power and shot one Xirong. An arrow hit his leg, making him unable to move. He left him alive. I want to interrogate him and find out about Xirong.