Escape from the wasteland and farm: the full-level boss dressed as the best eldest sister

Chapter 357
A large number of ferocious rogues saw this loophole, so they directly abandoned the city and went deep into the surrounding villages. These rogues directly took over the mountains and became kings.

It's a pity that the men in these villages are all on the battlefield, and the families are full of old and weak women and children, who can't resist at all.

It is said that many brides were also robbed. Some women, for their own fame, committed suicide by hanging themselves when they saw bandits entering the village and throwing themselves into the river.

Bai Junjun and Li Wenli were stunned, and the old woman continued.

"Although some refugees are not vagrants, they still show weakness to deceive the villagers to sympathize with them. They turn around and take advantage of the villagers to bring them food, steal meat and food, and even steal chickens and sheep..."

All in all, these rogues did everything they could, and the villagers who had suffered many times had already turned pale when they saw strangers. As long as they were foreigners, they would directly close their doors.

If you don't touch, you won't be cheated.

Of course, this can only guard against ordinary desolate people, like rogues, they can't do anything about it.

If you resist, you will only be killed.

This is the case in their village. Seven days ago, bandits entered the village, and the village chief resisted. As a result, a family of five were brutally murdered. The village had just finished their funeral.

"..." Bai Junjun clenched his fists upon hearing this.

She knows better than anyone what a rogue looks like.

These people have long lost their humanity. Although they always say that they were forced by the world, they will not change if they return to the normal world.

Once the devil in the heart is released, it is hard to shut it back in.

Moreover, Dongdi was originally the most affluent place in the south, so to this group of hungry wolves, it was undoubtedly a mouse in a rice bowl.

Bai Junjun didn't know if Yu Wenqing made any plans for these barren people when he made this decision.

If he has enough troops and manpower to deploy these desolate people to a certain place to open up wasteland and urge them to rebuild their homes here, it would be fine. If he just blindly let the desolate people in without restraint, he would be letting wild beasts into his own territory.

Looking at the current situation of these villages, it is estimated that Yu Wenqing really did not take any measures, or he did, but he overestimated himself and underestimated the destructive power of the barren people.

The poor local people were disturbed and miserable.

Seeing her mother-in-law getting more and more sad, Li Wenli changed the subject and said, "Grandma, may I ask where this is? If we want to go to the old capital, which way should we go?"

"Ah?" The mother-in-law was indeed distracted, and she was a little stunned: "You don't know where this is?"

"To be honest, we came down from Biluo and went to the old imperial capital along the official road. Unexpectedly, we encountered bandits on the road, and we were separated from our families. However, there are all rural roads here, and there are no road signs around. I only came here to ask you for directions, and we will know how to go only when we return to the official road."

The old lady relaxed when she heard this.

"This is Xinding Village, Dai County. It is still several days away from the official road. It is said that there is a group of rogues on the way to the official road. It was these rogues who ransacked the village a few days ago. You can't go there rashly now. go over there."

Li Wenli bowed to the old woman: "Thank you for your advice, we will be careful."

"You're welcome." The old woman sighed and glanced at the melons on the ground.

Naturally, this piece of melon field suffered from the misfortune of those bandits a few days ago, the big ones that were almost ripe were all picked off, and the unripe ones were also smashed to pieces.

The village lived on these melons, but...all suffered.

(End of this chapter)