Uncle Tang and Wang San stood at the end, with dark faces and defensive expressions staring at the water bandits not far away.
Uncle Tang lowered his voice and cursed through gritted teeth: "Damn, thank you for saying such things. These bastards pluck out their feathers when geese plucking them, and leave their skins when animals leave. There's nothing they don't want."
Wang San was only eight or nine years younger than Uncle Tang. If it weren't for seniority, he wouldn't have called him uncle. When he heard what he said, he hurriedly stretched out his hand to hold down his arm and squeezed it hard.
"Uncle, keep your voice down and don't be too quick. Now is not the time to talk too much."
How could Uncle Tang not know this truth? How many people in the village didn't hate the water bandits? If it weren't for the lack of weapons to lead, he would have wanted to take a kitchen knife and chop these people up and feed them to the dogs.
He was gnashing his teeth in hatred and didn't notice what was said before.
Suddenly, he saw the timid Erluzi in the village, nodding and bowing, leading the leading water bandit towards him.
Uncle Tang's heart was ringing with alarm bells, and his intuition was not good.
Erluzi cried with snot and tears, trying hard to cover the bloody hole in his thigh.
"Uncle, I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for Dr. Zhang."
Uncle Tang's eyes widened and he opened his mouth, trying to explain something.
But it was too late to say anything now. I saw a few water bandits pushing everyone towards their homes.
Uncle Tang's face turned green, his fists were clenched tightly, and he didn't even dare to raise his head to look in the direction of his home.
Uncle Tang's heart dropped when he heard the sound of his wooden door being kicked open.
It's over, this will bring disaster to all the nobles in the village.
He closed his eyes in despair, and suddenly heard screams, and saw a gangster flying out like a rag.
Immediately afterwards, two daggers with cold light flew around in the firelight for a while.
The strong figures of Zhan Qingyue and Han Yiyun were jumping up and down. Before the villagers could even see their movements clearly, a ferocious water bandit lay on the ground and met the King of Hell.
The villagers huddled together in horror, not expecting that the two of them had such ability.
"Folks, these water bandits do a lot of harm to people, but no matter how ruthless they are, they still don't have as many people as us. Even if five of them fight one, we still have a chance of winning."
Han Yiyun shouted righteously to the villagers.
Zhan Qingyue also took the opportunity to encourage: "Folks, our life has been like this, do we still want them to oppress us? Steal our food and money, humiliate our sisters, wives and daughters, like this These beasts should be exterminated to death."
Listening to the encouragement from the two of them, everyone felt their hearts boiling with excitement.
Zhan Qingyue and Han Yiyun looked at each other and hurriedly seized the opportunity: "Folks, we are humans too, and they are humans too. No matter what we do to make them ride on our heads, they are not gods!"
"Let's all unite. If a family has a strong labor force of 180 people, even if one person has a hoe, he can kill the water bandits."
After hearing this, everyone became even more ready to take action.
"Doctor Zhan, I was the first to sign up for the water bandits. My parents were killed by them. In recent years, our third brother's life has been improving, but the water bandits have brought disaster. My eldest nephew has not married yet. daughter in law!"
The person who spoke was none other than Wang San, and his face was filled with indignation.
"And I and my family also contribute."
"My family doesn't have strong labor force, but my mother's family has three brothers who are in the next village. I will go back and call them."
Everyone enthusiastically organized people to go.
Everyone spontaneously recommended Zhan Qingyue and Han Yiyun to be the leaders of the team.
Uncle Tang's house has also become the base camp of the bandit suppression team.
Zhan Qingyue wrote and drew on a piece of paper, integrated the villagers' information, and circled the water bandit's base camp.
"Let's work hard and take the base camp directly. I have several ways to sneak in without losing our troops."
Listening to Zhan Qingyue's instructions to the soldiers, everyone nodded and put forward some opinions of their own from time to time.
In the end, it was unanimously decided that Zhan Qingyue and Han Yiyun would lead a small team and sneak in pretending to be a food delivery team.
A large team is always ready to support behind, and the so-called weapons are just hoes, sickles, axes and the like.
Arrive at the water bandits’ base camp.
Unexpectedly, someone was questioning me at the camp gate.
Wang San suddenly panicked, and beads of sweat were pouring from his forehead.
His eyes were darting around, for fear of being spotted.
Seeing him like this, Zhan Qingyue pursed her lips unconsciously and reminded in a low voice: "Brother Wang, be more natural and don't be nervous."
Wang San nodded and had no choice but to bite the bullet and keep it natural.
When they arrived at the door, the water bandit guarding the door could see at a glance that the people in front of him did not often come to deliver food, and he immediately became serious.
"Today is not the day to deliver food, why is it here again?"
Zhan Qingyue's head buzzed, could he be cheating?
While he was struggling, he suddenly saw a haggard-looking and thin woman approaching carrying a vegetable basket.
"Can you manage so much of the food that the head of the family has asked me to deliver? I've been out so frequently lately, so if I don't bring in more food, my brothers will take out whatever dry food they want. You guys just don't know how expensive firewood and rice are."
Listening to this familiar voice, Zhan Qingyue recognized the belated woman.
It turned out to be a friend from their village before fleeing the famine, named Yang Lanhua.
Zhan Qingyue was speechless. After successfully entering the village, Yang Lanhua squatted on the ground, wiped a handful of ashes and raised her hand to wipe Zhan Qingyue's face.
Her face was full of excitement, but she was helpless: "Zhan Qingyue, why did you come to such a cannibalistic place?"
After saying that, she seemed to regret a little, and said with a wry smile: "I didn't expect to see you again in this situation. It's just that the occasion is... Oh, I might as well not mention it."
Zhan Qingyue understood her kindness and gently thanked her.
It was rare for Xu to meet a person from his hometown. Yang Lanhua's eyes were red and she was a little incoherent.
"You shouldn't come to this place that eats people, but don't let them notice you, otherwise, you will be like me."
Zhan Qingyue felt a little sore, she must have had a bad year.
Now was not the time for greetings. Zhan Qingyue frowned. After asking about the situation inside, she took a step forward and held Yang Lanhua's hand tightly.
"Sister Lanhua, we can't let them bully us, otherwise how can we live this life! We have to save ourselves."
Yang Lanhua looked at her with a confused face, and there seemed to be a small fire trembling in her eyes.
"I'm in charge of cooking in their camp. If there's anyone who's been poisoned with sweat, I'll have to kill them."
Zhan Qingyue's eyes lit up when she heard this, she took out a packet of medicinal powder from her arms and handed it over.
Yang Lanhua looked at the packet of medicinal powder with gleaming eyes.
