Dajin picked up a god of war

Chapter 126 Return my food!
The leader of the team, Jiang Yuansheng, led the soldiers into a hut. There was only a young man and a woman, a husband and wife. There were quarrels everywhere. They had long known the purpose of these soldiers.

When Team Leader Jiang entered the door, he saw that the man was holding his own crock pot and didn't let go.

Poor enough, this family.

A pair of men and women stared at Jiang Yuansheng and the soldiers behind him, Jiang Yuansheng felt bored and tight.

Just like the two of them, fighting against the soldiers is no different than a chariot.He stepped forward, ready to give two people a chance first.

"I don't think the two of you are capable either, so hurry up and hand over the food to save me from doing it."

With the long knife unsheathed, Jiang Yuansheng used intimidation, intending to let the couple hand over the food obediently.No one wants to make the scene too ugly, it's shameless.

It's a pity that these two couples seem to have eaten the scales and refused to give in.

Hearing this, the husband protected his wife behind him and said loudly, "We have to hand over food to the garrison every year, and this year's food has already been handed in. These are our rations, so does the military lord also want to take it away? "

Jiang Yuansheng frowned, isn't this nonsense!
"It's not called robbing, it's called accepting. As long as you hand in it, we don't want to snatch it either." He spread his hands and first suppressed the soldiers behind him.

In fact, the soldiers have long been ready to move.

With such a small amount of food, whoever thinks it is rare, a few people go up and grab it and it will be settled, what else is there to say!

"This is our life-saving food, even death, we can't give it!" The man hugged the pot tightly and vowed to defend it to the death.

Yuan Sheng snorted, rather disdainfully.

"What is immortal, if you want to die, I can fulfill you!"

He made a look, and the soldiers behind him swarmed up. The husband and wife panicked and shouted back.

"What are you going to do?"

"Is there any king law?"

The husband and wife hugged the crock pot and retreated step by step. There was only so much space in the hut. Soon they retreated to the bedside, and there was no way to retreat.

The soldiers rushed forward, knocking the husband and wife to the ground with three punches and two feet, and the earthen pot fell into their hands.

When I opened the lid, I saw that there was only half a can of food.

"Just so much food, it's not enough to stick between your teeth!"

"It's still a treasure!"

Jiang Yuansheng spat and said disdainfully, "Wang Fa?"

"If there is a law of heaven in this world, would we still be here?"

The little girl was kicked in the stomach, and she couldn't get up. Her husband's condition was a little better. Seeing that the soldiers were going to snatch the food, and the pouring rain was still falling outside the house, he was terrified!
Aiming at the crock pot, he swooped over.

"Give me the food back!"

"Hey!"

"You don't want to die, right!"

The nostrils that were beaten were bleeding, but he dared to rush up. Jiang Yuansheng was not polite, he put his arms around his neck and pushed the man to the side.

"what!"

"I dare to stand in my way!"

Both husband and wife were knocked down, and the soldiers swaggered and moved the pot out of the door.

Outside the house, it was raining heavily, and in an instant, the water on the street had submerged their ankles, and the people of Yuanjiangshu went out of their homes one after another, chasing after the soldiers.

Some even had a fierce conflict with the soldiers and scuffled, but after all, there were no swords and guns in their hands, where were the soldiers' opponents.

Soon, Jingzhou soldiers collected a lot of food and returned to the barracks in a mighty manner.

The team led by Jiang Yuansheng has harvested a lot. According to his estimation, the food collected today is about a few hundred stone.

It can't make up for the deficit of the army at all, but it's better than nothing. It's always good to have this food.

Soon, the two armies will converge.

Behind the soldiers, the villagers in the garrison had been beaten to pieces and fell into the muddy water, unable to move.

"Lian Niang, are you alright!"

The man clutched his chest, stood up with difficulty, turned to look at his wife, and barely helped her up. Seeing the bleeding from the corner of her mouth, he was worried.

The woman named Lianniang has been the most resilient girl in Jiang Shu since she was a child. As long as there is a glimmer of hope, she will never give up.

Just when everyone was in despair, and when the villagers believed that there was no way out for life after the grain was taken away by the Jingzhou soldiers, the woman's eyes flashed with flames.

"Don't worry, I'm fine!"

"I have a way to get the food back!" Lian Niang's eyes were very firm, her husband had always known her temperament, how could he let her take risks again.

He hurriedly stopped: "Don't take any more risks!"

"So many people can't get the food back, what can you do?"

The man begged bitterly, hoping that his wife would no longer cause trouble, but Lian Niang had her own ideas and would never admit defeat.

She pulled her husband's hand away, endured the pain, and rushed out.

It was raining heavily, and the streets were full of villagers blocking the way. The soldiers walked very slowly. Lian Niang soon found the soldiers who were dragging away their own food.

Their own crock pots are still in their hands, not put together with others.

She was overjoyed, wiped away the rain, stepped on the mud, and rushed straight up.

The villagers were all knocked down, and the soldiers were no longer on guard. How could they have imagined that a little lady could be so tenacious.

By the time they reacted, Lian Niang had already embraced the earthen pot.

Although the crock pot was still in the hands of the soldiers, Lian Niang didn't care. Her goal was not to fight and fight with them.

There are so many men in the garrison who can't beat them. Lian Niang is a little lady who can't hold a chicken, why should she send it up to fight them.

Wasn't the beating just now enough?
The raindrops were like a curtain, dripping down, just as Lian Niang got close, before the soldiers could react, she suddenly lifted the cover.

"what are you doing!"

Before the soldiers finished speaking, they saw a mouthful of blood spit out from Lian Niang's mouth. In an instant, all the white rice was dyed red.

The soldier flew, and Lian Niang fell to the ground. There was a sneer at the corner of her mouth. Although she was seriously injured, her goal was achieved.

The two soldiers looked at the blood-stained rice, very embarrassed.

"What about this?"

"What can I do?"

"I can't."

"Bitch! It's really bad luck!"

Countless raindrops hit the rice, causing blood to splatter on the rice. The two soldiers threw the crock down angrily, showing their disdain.

Lian Niang hurriedly stepped forward and covered the crock pot. No matter what, she was able to save the food for the family.

Why don't the soldiers want this food?

It's all because of inexplicable taboos. The soldiers in the barracks usually have no culture and only know how to carry guns to fight.

However, there are winners and losers in wars, and many times it is not under the control of manpower. Therefore, under the threat of life and death, many soldiers are very superstitious.

Victory in battle naturally requires masculinity. The stronger the yang, the more unfavourable the army will be on the battlefield.

As a result, many inexplicable taboos came into being. For example, there should be no women in the barracks, including women's belongings, because the yin was too heavy.

And food stained with blood is already disgusting, and the blood is still from a woman, which is even more unfortunate.

Of course just gave up.

(End of this chapter)