Crossing straight to the blue sky

Chapter 281 Extinguishing, Rescue

The village head looked sad. For the sake of the survivors, he had to pull himself together. He glanced at the young boy with an immature face, not sure what the boy was thinking when he asked this question.

"Our village hasn't seen any bandits for a long time, more than ten years." The village head sighed quietly. It was so long that he almost forgot what it was like when the bandits entered the village.

"How can we have any experience? If the bandits want to kill us, they can't wait to be killed without resisting? Bandits are inhuman things. Even if we kneel down and beg for mercy, they will not let us go.

Anyway, you still die in the end, so it's better to fight hard, win the fight, it's naturally the best, if you can't fight, you die together, of course it's best to kill one more, and you earn money. "

When the village chief said these words, his expression was ferocious.He didn't want Da Ma Village to end up like the second Liu Family Village.

Liujia Village just didn't resist, and the whole village, old and young, was killed.

From the tragedy of Liujia Village, the village chief concluded that it is useless to throw away the weapons in your hands and blindly beg for mercy from the bandits. The bandits are all cold-blooded and inhuman things. When they want to kill you, they will not blink.

Therefore, when he found out that the bandits had come to slaughter the village, he took the lead in taking up weapons and fighting against the bandits.

Whether you can kill it or not is another matter.

However, God finally has eyes this time!The village chief glanced at the boy and thought, although he didn't know what the boy's purpose was, it seemed that they had benefited from it.

Qingyun smiled unexpectedly, she now understands, there is a strong, courageous and wise village chief, no wonder He Shui and the others dared to go outside to rob.

"The village chief is wise!"

Qingyun praised without hesitation, and didn't say anything more. People are old and smart. This word is not just talking. The village chief is not that bastard He Shui. If you ask too much, it will backfire.

…………

"What are you pulling me for? I can walk by myself." He Shui said dissatisfiedly without shaking the man's hand for pulling him several times.

"That...brother, I'm in a hurry! The weather is dry, and the houses are mostly made of wood. Once they are burned, they will burn endlessly. I'm worried that your village will suffer too much loss...

You know, people in the village, whose life is easier?After paying the food, it would be nice for every family to eat half full.When it is windy and rainy, there is also a place to shelter from the wind and rain.

Once the bandits set off the fire, it was completely burnt. They had nothing to eat and wear, not even a place to keep out the wind, and life became even worse.It's okay in summer, but what about winter?Old Bazi... The villagers don't have spare money to build houses! "

Tian Duoliang laughed a few times, and gave a perfect reason, Tian Liliang didn't care if he could be bluffed.

I can't just say it outright, it was that bastard Qingyun who dragged you away because he didn't want to see you!

He Shui was stunned for a moment, and suddenly shouted: "Go quickly", then quickened his pace, and started running behind.

Their family can only have an old house, if it burns down, it will be ruined.

Tian Duoliang followed.

The situation in the village is a bit odd.

The villagers were putting out the fire, salvaging their belongings, suppressing their fear, trying not to make any noise, and trying not to look at the person sitting beside the corpse.

Ask the villagers if they are afraid?
They are afraid, but compared with money, money still has the upper hand.

Qingyun's man, holding a bloody knife, sat down beside the corpse to rest, and then watched the villagers over there busy.

"What are you looking at? You didn't wink, and you still don't come over to help put out the fire. Who is Master Qing, they don't know, and you don't know?"

When Tian Duoliang came back and saw this weird situation, he came over to give him a lecture, relying on the fact that the villagers couldn't see it, he was upright and upright to wink to his brothers, of course it was for the villagers to see.

The brothers understand that Lord Qing is the grandpa of Qishan County, and Dama Village is also a citizen of Qishan County and a member of Lord Qing.

The brothers grinned, swung their swords, sheathed them, and ran to help the villagers.

Tian Duoliang saw that the injured brother was also going, and hurriedly shouted:

"The injured brothers rest, and the other brothers go to put out the fire. You go to count the number and see if any of our brothers are damaged. Master Qing will definitely ask when he comes back."

The injured brother did not try his best.

…………

Going down the mountain was much faster than going up. Qing Yun only had a few words with the village chief before arriving at the village. Then he saw Tian Duoliang leading his brothers and fighting the fire with the villagers.

The fire in the village was almost completely extinguished, except for one or two houses, which were still burning stubbornly.

Qingyun rolled up his sleeves to help, glanced around, and saw a large water jug ​​in the courtyard of another house, walked over, carried it over, and went to fetch water from the river at the entrance of the village, on the way, he saw that there was a big water jug ​​in another house, borrowed come over.

The village chief was very surprised. He didn't expect that the boy would personally help put out the fire, and he was so shocked that his eyes almost fell out of their sockets. The boy looked at Wen Ruo, but he easily brought back two large jugs of water.

Not only the village chief was stunned, but He Shui and his fellow villagers were also stunned.

Qingyun doesn't know how to do light work, so he can only let Bai Yi lift up to the roof, watching him greedily fly up to the roof and pour water from above.

"puff"

The two big water tanks were poured down, and the water brought back by the villagers quickly put out the fire.

After helping the villagers put out the fire, Qingyun will not interfere with other matters. That is the responsibility of the village chief.

Because of the fire fighting and the previous life-saving incident, the relationship between the two parties has become a lot better.I'm still afraid, but the villagers won't worry, these people will suddenly get angry and kill them.

There are also villagers who are a little bit more courageous. They will have the courage to say a few words to Tian Duoliang and the others tentatively. Seeing that they will not be angry, they will chat a few more words, and then don't leave.

The house almost burned down, and there is still a family that needs to be resettled. Almost every family will suffer from insomnia tonight.The villagers who lost their families have to spend in grief.

"What about people?"

Qingyun asked Crazy Wolf Heixiong, that guy Tian Duoliang led his brothers and followed He Shui to help in the village, but Qingyun ignored him and dragged the chair next to him to sit down.

So busy now, it was already dark, Crazy Wolf lit a few torches, held them up with his brothers, surrounded by Qingyun.

"I'll drag it over."

Hei Xiong took the two brothers, dragged a few people over to the corner, and threw them to Qingyun's feet.

Among these people, there are two leaders, one at the entrance of the village, one in the village, and the others are all small soldiers.

They stuffed cloths in their mouths, bloody cloths, like clothes pulled from corpses, and when they saw Qingyun, Mad Wolf and Black Bear, they stared at the three of them with ferocious and vicious eyes.

"Unconvinced?" Qingyun walked over and stepped on their faces, "Do you understand the principle of success and failure? Be sensible and tell what you know, and I will give you a happy time!"

After Qingyun finished speaking, he maliciously rubbed the skin under his feet.

The two brothers pulled the cloth out of their mouths, and a series of swear words came out, without repeating, and the eighteen generations of ancestors greeted each other.

　Thank you for being speechless, silent, *wine* tea, panjing8687, ah!Purple leaves, red roses, monthly votes, okay?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)