Chapter 99 "Bandits"

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This one-sided massacre did not last long, and soon, more than a dozen heads were put into bags.

Zhang Juntou ordered people to take away the bodies and burn them together. In addition, he also expressed comfort to the victims on the mountain.

"Old man, these are bandits making trouble, and now we have wiped them all out.

Next, the village will be cleaned up, and the remaining refugees will be forcibly sent back to their hometowns. You can live a stable life. "

This needs to be washed thoroughly.

Mr. Xiaoman showed a wry smile: "Thank you, Mr. Jun, for saving your life. Can you really live a peaceful life in the future?"

Zhang Juntou showed a sly smile and said meaningfully: "Old man, don't worry, as long as the gangsters dare to come, my soldiers will not be idle. In my territory, no one can be rampant."

No one ever gets tired of making achievements, of course the more the better.

The soldiers in Xujia Village left just as quickly as they came. They still had follow-up matters to deal with, leaving only a tattered old Yunya.

At this time, it was completely dark, the mountain had returned to calm, and everyone felt like they were surviving a disaster.

The backpack that was thrown on the road was found again, and the bright red satin quilt was placed casually in the courtyard.

Xiaoman's face was black and white, his clothes were torn, his shoes were missing, and his body was stained with blood. However, he was extremely excited and walked around excitedly: "Grandma, brother, I beat that bad guy hard today." .”

No one praised him, but Xu Dazhu scolded him: "Be quiet. If you are not tired, go and help pack things."

Xiaoman was emotionally unstable, and everyone could tell something was wrong.

Everything in the house had been turned over, and Chunfeng was gathering the messy items.

As soon as Xiaoman heard the things being packed, all his strength seemed to be drained out of him, and he collapsed on the ground, not even having the strength to raise his hands.

Nini ran over with a bamboo tube of water and patted his face: "Uncle, uncle, drink water!"

Xiao Man shook his head tiredly, with dry skin at the corners of his mouth: "I don't want to drink, I don't want to see water...bloody water!"

It's not that he has never seen dead people before. He and Xu Errui have dealt with corpses before, but today, seeing the heads rolling to the ground, no matter how strong a person is, can't bear it.

Xiao Mannai was kicked by someone, but fortunately her body has been very healthy in the past six months. Except for the scratch on her forehead, she was not injured.

At this time, on the cliff, because of the protection of Xu Errui, the refugees were hacked to death just as they climbed onto the cliff, while Jiang Zhi's house was not overturned.

Xu Errui, who had made a meritorious service, squatted at the foot of the courtyard and remained silent. Even the little wild boar put its head into his arms without moving.

Jiang Zhi squatted next to him, patted his back and said, "Er Rui, you did a good job today."

Xu Errui said angrily: "Mom, I couldn't come down from the mountain to pick you up. If my uncle and the others are... killed again, will you blame me?"

Worried about his mother and Mr. Man, his heart was always in agony.

Jiang Zhi frowned slightly, Xu Errui had a knot in his mind. Is it wrong to give up on a weak old man when he is in danger?

Maybe every parent who becomes a parent will have the answer.

If life could be exchanged for life, the rooftop of Children's Hospital would be filled with parents.

When Xu Dong led his troops to look for medicine, he told the young people to hide away, which showed all this.

Jiang Zhi said in a deep voice: "Er Rui, you can think of your uncle and the others as being kind to you.

But selfishly speaking, Mom definitely wants you to be well.

If something like this happens again today, Mom still hopes that you can escape with Qiaoyun and don't fight with those refugees for a few chickens or a bag of food. "

"Your uncle and his friends would also think so. They would rather die than see Dazhu Xiaoman and Chunfeng Nini injured."

"Mom!" Xu Errui cried: "I didn't even take care of the food at home! You scold me! scold me!"

At that time, Brother Dazhu, Qiaoyun and the others were to be taken away, but everything belonging to the two families was not taken care of.

Once the refugees came in, all the medicinal materials my mother had worked hard for half a year to collect, as well as the food she had brought down the mountain to trade for, would be robbed.

Jiang Zhi agreed with his choice and gave up his property. Instead of running around to pick him up, he stayed on the edge of the cliff to protect his children and his wife.

It is easy to say this, but few people can really accept it.

Many times, what others see as just a meager amount of property turns out to be a life-threatening matter for the person concerned.

Someone once held on to a swaying pickup truck during a typhoon and was crushed to death by the vehicle.

I can't bear to leave my battery car behind in the flood. There are too many things washed away by the water together.

When he thought of Xu Errui facing the refugees alone and thinking about food, and the person who should be praised crying, Jiang Zhi became angry and scolded directly: "Fool, you are such a fool.

As long as people are here, as long as this mountain is here, no matter how hard you look for those things, who are you crying for and why don’t you just shut up and wash your face? How shameful! "

Xu Errui wiped his face and left.

More than half a year has passed, and he has accepted that his mother will not scold others, but now he feels comfortable being scolded by his mother.

People are good, but Xiaoman's family's things were ruined.

Although some were recovered from the hillside the next day, the scattered grain and broken oil jars were still lost. Fortunately, the two families could make do with each other.

Jiang Zhi feels that natural disasters are not terrible at any time. What is more terrible is the internal strife and cannibalism of human beings.

Without protection, without a peaceful society, property is a reminder.

These turmoils are exhausting, even harder than doing farm work every day.

The worst thing was for the chickens. Half of the hens died, but the big rooster managed to save his life.

But someone pulled a handful of its fur, and its beautiful tail was gone, leaving only one broken feather still hanging down.

The wings were also twisted and broken. Jiang Zhi was applied with medicine and then tied with willow branches to set the bones.

I can't fly to the branches again before I recover, and I can't shout with my voice that I just let go of for a short time.

Every day, several of the grown-up chickens that I held in my hands were trampled to death, and half of them ran away. I don’t know if they can be recovered.

Qiao Yun secretly cried, but she still plucked the last few dead chickens and made them into roasted chicken nuggets. She didn't eat a bite.

In the face of food and clothing, poor people are not qualified to talk about feelings.

On the third day of the robbery by the refugees, the autumn rain came, and the misty rain and fog enveloped the entire mountain forest, leaving no time to mourn life.

All those who could do something went to the fields to plant seeds before the rain came.

This time, fortunately, Xu Errui was guarding the cliff and was not robbed. All the wheat seeds were there.

The people in the front shoveled the soil that had been splashed with manure and water into a shallow ditch, and the people in the back evenly placed wheat seeds along the ditch.

This time the winter wheat area is large, and as long as there are no natural disasters, it will be enough for two families in the coming year.

It is said that it takes more people to work and fewer people to eat. Now the people working are all experienced and no one is lazy. A piece of sloping land can be finished in one day.

At night, the drizzle fell all night, cleaning the dull and bloody air.

As soon as the rain stopped, a few people stepped on the wet mud and planted radish and vegetables at the corners of the slope.

In addition to radishes, there are also green onions. The seeds are too small and need to be mixed with plant ash or fine soil and then sprinkled into the soil.

In the past two days, neither family mentioned what happened, and everyone was very depressed.

No one can guess how those dead refugees will become bandits and what will happen to their families.

This world is so cruel, and just the pressure of survival can completely wipe out humanity.

Xiao Man no longer ran down the mountain. He would go to the woods every day before dawn to practice boxing and then work during the day.

Xu Errui also said that after the farm work is finished, he will learn from it.

He didn't want to be so nervous when he met a refugee next time that he didn't know how to deal with them.

Three days later, unexpectedly, the wounded Xiang Dejin and others came up the mountain.

It's just that they couldn't find Lao Yunya, and they asked Li Laoshi to lead the way.