Therefore, when Heaven is about to entrust this person with a great responsibility, he must first strain his mind and will, strain his muscles and bones, starve his body and skin, deplete his body, and mess up his actions, so that he can move his heart and forbearance and gain what he cannot.
The experience of the group of people who escaped from the Qingzhou Camp was a hundred times more miserable than what Mencius described. But can they be able to take on the so-called 'big responsibility' in the future?
The gate of Heifeng Village was opened. Zhang Jun, who had an injured thigh, limped out of the village gate surrounded by several companions, walked down the low hillside, and stopped more than ten feet away from Huyanba.
"I...I'm Zhang Jun, may I ask how...how do you call this strong man? What's your purpose here?"
I don't know whether it was because of injury or fear, Zhang Jun's face turned pale, his eyes averted, and he stammered when speaking.
After Hu Yanba, who was sitting on the horse, took a clear look at Zhang Jun's appearance and figure, his eyes showed undisguised lust and greed. Looking behind Zhang Jun, the dozen or so people, both men and women, were all looking extremely beautiful, even though they looked miserable. The words in his lower abdomen suddenly became hot and firm as if they were on fire.
"Okay! Okay! Okay! Hahahaha."
Hu Yanba shouted three good words in a row, and Hu Yanba couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh.
"Your name is Zhang Jun, right? As the saying that my second brother often talks about, he is just as his name suggests, and he is really handsome. Hahahaha, all of you, listen carefully, I am like a copycat. The third master is Hu Yanba. On the order of the first master, Yunar and others go to Xiangshan Village to eat delicious food and drink spicy food together. If you are interested, follow me back to the village. If you are not interested, hehe, let you and others try it. The majesty of Grandpa Huyan’s big gun, hahahaha.”
The more than twenty bandits who came with Hu Yanba burst into laughter, and looked at Zhang Jun and others with undisguised contempt.
Black Wind Village is originally the bandit village with the lowest strength within a hundred miles. Although the group of outsiders in front of them destroyed the original bandits of Heifeng Village, they still suffered heavy casualties, more than half of them were killed or injured after six hundred against one hundred. This clearly showed their strength. It is worse than the original Heifeng Village.
If he hadn't taken advantage of the large number of people, he would have been delivering food to the gangsters in the original Heifeng Village.
Hearing Hu Yanba's unreasonable request, Zhang Jun's face turned ugly, but he dared not speak out because of the other party's arrogance. After pondering for a while, he replied.
"Thanks to all the heroes of Xiangshan Village for being considerate, but the matter is serious, can you allow us to discuss it."
"Negotiation is nonsense!"
Hu Yanba squeezed the horse's belly with his legs, and the horse suddenly rushed forward a few steps to reach Zhang Jun. His front hoofs turned up and brushed the tip of Zhang Jun's nose. Zhang Jun was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he stepped back several times in a row. He almost fell to the ground if he hadn't been supported by someone.
"Don't be so shameless. If you make grandpa angry, he will burn down your poor village."
"Don't be upset, Third Master, I... I can't wait until I agree."
Zhang Jun responded tremblingly.
"Hahahaha, you are wise. Hand over your weapons and food, and follow me on my way."
Hu Yanba, who was sitting on the horse, looked down at Zhang Jun and ordered proudly.
"There are still many seriously injured people in the stronghold who are unable to move around. Can the Third Master go to the stronghold and sit for a while until the seriously injured people and food are loaded into the car before leaving."
Zhang Jun bowed his hands and begged.
"Third master, be careful of fraud!"
A bandit from Xiangshan Village heard this and whispered in Huyanba's ear.
"I'm afraid of a bird egg, just look at the cowardly look on the pretty face. Even if they take action, how can a group of young ladies be our brothers' rivals. Besides..."
Hu Yanba chuckled, put his mouth to his subordinate's ear and whispered.
"We can just wait and wait when we go up the mountain. Find a few people who are pleasing to the eye to play with. How about trying these lovely people's service skills for the two brothers first? Hehehehehe..."
"The third master is wise!"
At that moment, Hu Yanba and his party jumped off their horses and entered Heifeng Village under the leadership of Zhang Jun.
While walking, Hu Yanba spotted Li Yun, who was accompanying Zhang Jun, and stretched out his palm to slap his butt hard.
"ah…"
Li Yun exclaimed, holding his butt and jumping two steps away. Danfeng glared at Hu Yanba and turned around to run away.
Hu Yanba retracted his palm and put it on his nose and smelled it deeply. He couldn't help but raise his right eyebrow.
This white jade-like person has definitely served men before, otherwise there would never be that kind of charm between her eyebrows.
Thinking of this, Hu Yanba felt excited and quickened his pace. He wished he could rush into the village immediately, hold Li Yun in his arms and play with him.
The other gangsters from Xiangshan Village who came with them were not good at men, but they were also fascinated by the deliberate looks of Zhang Cuilan and other stunning women.
As soon as the group of people stepped into the village gate, they heard Zhang Jun shouting loudly.
"Do it!"
Hu Yanba immediately realized something was wrong and raised his hand to grab Zhang Jun.
Zhang Jun did not dodge, but with a shake of his right arm, the broken knife hidden in his sleeve fell into his palm and stabbed into Hu Yanba's stomach.
Hu Yanba was also a ruthless man. Even though he was stabbed, he still grabbed Zhang Jun's throat. When he was about to exert his strength, he was shot through the right eye by an arrow and died on the spot.
More than a dozen people emerged from their hiding places with military crossbows, and pulled the trigger without saying a word. After a hail of arrows, all the bandits in the village were killed.
Zhang Cuilan, Li Yun and others each held weapons and checked whether the bandits in Xiangshan Village were still alive. A woman carrying a crossbow walked up to Zhang Jun, her head lowered with an annoyed look on her face.
It was her arrow that shot through Hu Yanba's right eye just now.
Zhang Jun rubbed his almost crushed throat and patted the woman's shoulder to indicate that nothing was wrong.
"Hou Cen, Hou Lin."
"I'm coming."
Two men with similar faces, wearing stained aprons, came over with sharp knives. Without waiting for Zhang Jun's instructions, they squatted next to the corpse of the bandit in Xiangshan Village, disembowelled the body, extracted the bones and skinned it.
The two brothers’ ancestral cobbler skills came into play at this time.
An hour later, billowing smoke first appeared in Black Wind Village, and soon after, flames shot into the sky.
"If there is a situation, everyone is on alert."
When the sky was getting dark, on the two-foot-high wall of Xiangshan Village, the little leader on guard could vaguely see a team of two to three hundred people approaching, and he quickly called his brothers to prepare their bows and arrows to respond. .
The reason why no one was sent to inform the first master immediately was because the appearance of the man on horseback at the head of the team was somewhat similar to that of the third master Hu Yanba.
When the team got closer, the little leader finally saw the faces of Hu Yanba and Yi Qian brothers. Then he smiled and asked his men to put down their bows and arrows, and at the same time opened the village gate to welcome them out.
Seeing the long list of men and women trapped with ropes at the back of the team, the little leader couldn't help but licked his lips excitedly and bowed to Hu Yanba.
"Congratulations to the Third Master on his triumphant return...Ah, Third Master, you are injured!"
The little boss couldn't help but be shocked when he saw a piece of gauze wrapped around Hu Yanba's right eye, with blood stains still visible on the gauze.
"snort!"
Hu Yanba ignored the little leader, snorted coldly and continued to ride towards the village.
One of Huyanba's confidants smiled hoarsely at the little boss.
"The Third Master accidentally got into trouble, so don't worry if he's in a bad mood. Leave a few girls behind, and let the brothers have some fun first."
After saying that, he waved a rope to the little boss's hand.
At the other end of the rope were eight or nine miserable and beautiful women tied up.
The little boss was immediately carried away with joy, completely unaware of the corpse-like look on the face of the man he was talking to and the smell of blood on his body.
Some people died, but not completely...
