Fang Xiaoyue was so angry that he almost chased the villager and beat him up, but his strong will still made him make the right choice: "You retreat into the wilderness!"
After saying these words, Fang Xiaoyue rushed straight towards the charging infantry.
For him, this is also a helpless choice.
When the patrol team is vigilant, and these villagers who have not had much training time are allowed to rush up and fight with them in close combat, I am afraid that the number of casualties will make the Taoyuan Valley burst into tears.
Not to mention that under the obstruction of the infantry, the cavalry can easily draw their bows and arrows to carry out devastating damage to the villagers who are rushing towards them!
Without metal armor, if the cavalry can easily shoot arrows, these villagers will die miserably.
Hence, the only way is for Fang Xiaoyue to attract firepower alone, allowing everyone to escape and break away from contact.
However, things did not develop completely according to his will.
As soon as he knocked two Beiyue infantrymen to the ground with two punches, he heard a whooshing sound in the air, and subconsciously blocked it with his right hand, just as an arrow was bounced away.
But at this moment, there was a scream behind him, and Fang Xiaoyue had no time to look back. He approached an infantryman, grabbed the opponent's scimitar, and activated Mastery Disassembly.
The infantryman had no resistance at all, and the scimitar in his hand was snatched away by Fang Xiaoyue.
With a knife in his hand, his lethality suddenly increased. He jumped into the crowd. The light of the knife flashed, and in an instant he heard the screams of the infantrymen.
By the time Fang Xiaoyue broke through and went straight to the few cavalrymen behind, there was only one infantryman left standing intact.
Those cavalrymen were extremely alert. When they saw Fang Xiaoyue rushing through the crowd in an instant, they did not dare to stay any longer. They turned their horses' heads and fled backwards. They showed no bravery at all.
Ran?
Fang Xiaoyue hesitated for a moment, but did not continue to catch up. Instead, he turned around and knocked the intact infantryman to the ground with two swords, and grabbed the fallen weapons and shields.
It was only then that he saw a villager with an arrow in his chest, lying on the ground gasping for air and dying.
He remembered that the villager's name was Wang Laoyao, and that there was an old mother and two young children at home.
However, this was not the time to sigh. When he saw Zhang Pinggui and a few people emerging from the grass on the roadside, he immediately threw the weapons he had picked up and said, "Return to Taoyuan Valley immediately!"
And he grabbed the youngest Wang and carried him behind his back.
When a group of people passed through Xiaofeng Valley in a panic, Fang Xiaoyue breathed a sigh of relief, and the youngest Wang also lost his temper.
The group returned to Taoyuan Valley with some low morale. Wang Laoyao's family was crying and screaming, which gave Fang Xiaoyue a headache, but she had to comfort her carefully.
After finishing the matter, Fang Xiaoyue returned to the wooden house next to the potato field, sat down, calmed down, and contacted the several vole statues she had left behind, only to realize that she had left in time.
Perhaps the escaped cavalry had tipped off the news, and soon a large group of cavalry came from the county town, searching the fields along both sides of the road.
With that kind of posture, if I had led the people a little slower, they might have chased me away.
Of course, even so, the death of Wang Laoyao made Fang Xiaoyue feel a little uncomfortable.
Think about it, the enemy cannot always act according to his own plan.
In the past, I was able to surround and kill those Northern Moon soldiers without any injuries, just because I caught them by surprise.
But now as the Beiyue Army becomes more and more cautious, taking people out has become a burden.
In the next more than twenty days, Fang Xiaoyue never left Shiwandashan.
There is no way. At this time, the Beiyue Army is like a mad dog whose tail has been stepped on. It frequently sends out patrols to search everywhere, just like a giant net covering the entire Suping County.
Under such circumstances, unless Fang Xiaoyue no longer wants Taoyuan Valley, it will be difficult to come back after leaving.
So he had to squat in the Taoyuan Valley, meditating and practicing boxing when he had nothing to do. When he couldn't bear it any longer, he took a few young men out to hunt or something.
As time goes by, the weather gradually becomes hotter.
Spring is almost over and early summer is coming.
There was also a little yellowing in the potato field next to the wooden house.
The potatoes should be ripe.
After rudely driving away his sons who were following him and wanting to learn more tricks, and telling them to stay outside and not allow others to enter, Fang Xiaoyue took a hoe and came to the outskirts of the potato field, heading towards the already growing potato field.
The slowing vine dug down.
As we have seen before, there are no Golden Crow potatoes on the outside of the potato field, and there are none even if you dig deeper inside.
But I don’t know if the soil here is particularly suitable for growing potatoes. Once the vines are dug out, there are abundant fruits underneath.
Potatoes as big as the mouth of a bowl are strung together under the vines like grapes, which makes people feel a sense of harvest joy when they look at them.
When he finished plowing the entire potato field, the harvested potatoes were piled aside like a hill.
Of course, these ordinary potatoes have little value in Fang Xiaoyue’s eyes.
What he cares about most is the fiery red Golden Crow potatoes.
The number of Golden Crow potatoes is much less than that of ordinary potatoes.
Counting them, there are only forty-seven pieces in total, and the total weight is only about forty kilograms.
You must know that ordinary potatoes weigh at least a thousand kilograms!
The gap between the two is huge.
But this is not surprising, there is only one piece of Golden Crow shit, and if all the potatoes are absorbed, there will only be this few Golden Crow potatoes that can be produced.
Fang Xiaoyue tried, but still couldn't send the Golden Crow potatoes into the dice space for storage, so she could only bury them in the soil under the wooden house.
After hiding the Golden Crow potatoes, Fang Xiaoyue just called his sons who were guarding outside and asked them to take the ordinary potatoes to the stone room for storage.
At the same time, he also asked people to open new fields on the Taoyuan Trail outside to prepare for sowing potatoes.
Looking at the climate in Shiwandashan this year, it should be possible to sow another season of potatoes.
Potatoes are something that the villagers of Taoyuan Valley have never seen before.
Fang Xiaoyue doesn’t know if there are potatoes in this plane.
But it doesn’t matter. We took out some potatoes, cooked them in water, mashed them, and added some honey, which became the villagers’ favorite staple food.
These days, it is very good to have food, and the villagers are actually not that picky about food.
The most critical issue is that when they heard Fang Xiaoyue say that this thing could produce more than a thousand catties per mu, or even higher, the villagers became excited.
Of course, there are those who believe and there are those who don’t.
But whether you believe it or not, after Fang Xiaoyue took them to the previous potato field and went to the stone room to weigh all the potatoes, the villagers who no longer believed it were dumbfounded.
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