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Chapter 60 60. How Dare You Say It

Shenjia Village is still snowing heavily today.

Huge snowflakes fell, and pedestrians stepped on the ground, leaving a series of deep pits, making it very difficult to walk.

Thirteen men carrying small parcels and wearing worn-out big padded jackets entered the village step by step, not only looking at the road under their feet but also busy observing their surroundings along the way.

Very busy.

"Third Master, are we really going in without weapons?"

"With nothing in hand, why do you feel uneasy in your heart?"

"I've been carrying that knife with me for three years, and I'm really not used to it being away from me."

"If there are really experts in this village, it would be more convenient for us to carry a knife. If not, then we can still grab some food!"

Without a weapon, everything is a bit empty.

Weirdly uncomfortable.

"To shut up."

The third family gave a few people a glance, and their heads hurt from the noise.

"Call me Brother Zhuang when you enter the village. We are disaster victims who fled from the north, remember?"

As for the food in the village?

Don't worry, what's theirs will always be theirs.

Inquire about the news today, and bring the guy here next time.

"Yes, they all listen to the third master."

"We are disaster victims!"

"What is the third master? It's Brother Zhuangzi!"

"Hey, brother Sandang Zhuangzi, is that an old lady in front?"

Sandang raised his head and looked in the direction he pointed, and sure enough, he saw a villager wrapping himself in a ball moving slowly in the snow.

Why do you say aunt?
Firstly, the man's height is not prominent, and secondly, the padded jacket on the man's body is embroidered with old-fashioned flowers, and with his stooped body, he looks like an elderly woman.

"Go, follow."

The third master took the lead and speeded up to stop the people in front.

"Ma'am, ma'am?"

"Call me, young man. Whose family do you belong to? Why do you look at me?"

"We passed by here from the north, and wanted to ask you the way, how to get to Lin'an Mansion?"

"You're going to Lin'an Mansion? It's not the right time, so you can't go."

"Why? Our hometown was hit by a disaster, but we finally got here, why can't we go?"

The man panicked, his face terrified.

"Hey, Lin'an Mansion didn't allow outsiders to enter as early as a month ago, even people from our village were not allowed to enter, let alone those of you who came from the north."

The woman observed several people with pity in her eyes.

"Are you fleeing? Hey, you have suffered a lot on this journey! But there is nothing you can do if the city gate is not opened. I think you should go forward."

"What, ask me if there is any vacant house in the village? Want to live for a few days? No."

"Ah? Did anyone come? A few days ago, a few people came and robbed our village of food and took away the old lady of the old Lin family. Where did they go? They left the next day !"

The aunt simply knew everything, and she explained what they wanted to know in a few sentences.

The aunt is on the road again.

The 13 bandits also went back on the road.

There seemed to be a lot of people in this village. On the way from the east to the west of the village, I met three aunts who stopped by, and asked them all without exception.

The story is highly consistent, and it doesn't work if you don't believe it.

"So Da Liu and the others really left?"

"Then why don't you go back to the cottage?"

"He also took away the big girl with yellow flowers, everyone in the village knows about it!"

"Strange, so strange!"

The third family stood in the snow in silence for a moment, believing most of the big ladies' words, but they were even more confused about the whereabouts of the eight men.

Could it be that he went elsewhere?

Near noon, there was smoke from several houses, and when he saw this, he turned around and walked back with others.

"Go back to the village first."

"Sir, don't we bring some food back?"

"What to bring? There are many people in this village, and we didn't bring any weapons."

Come again another day!

A group of people walked back with difficulty until their figures disappeared into a vast expanse of whiteness.

And the scar-faced group of eight who were thrown behind the stone wall and gagged their mouths with socks looked desperate. As their figures got farther and farther away, the little hope in their hearts was gradually extinguished, and tears flowed out.

Shen Xingluo, Cheng Xi, and the patrol led by Shen Mandun were by his side, watching the 13 people come in and leave together.

Behind them, several aunts shook their bodies into sieves.

"Mantun, what did you say just now, they are bandits?!"

"God, did I just talk to bandits?"

"They still call me aunt!"

Yaoshou, they are so close to bandits!

The problem is, he is still alive.

The limbs are sound, and there is no injury at all!
The three of them didn't know whether they should be thankful that they had escaped a catastrophe or resent Shen Mantun for not telling them, their limbs trembled uncontrollably, and they didn't know whether they were scared or angry.

"Hey, Aunt Cuihua, I didn't mean not to tell you."

He pointed to a group of heavily armed people behind the stone wall, and his confidence came immediately.

"Look, we are all here. The bows and arrows in Zheng Shan's hands are not vegetarians. Once they dare to attack, they will definitely shoot them to death!"

The risk is a little risky, but they are still sure to protect the three of them from danger.

It just scares people a lot.

sin sin.

Three Aunt Cuihua: "."

Not angry, not angry.

It's very frustrating.

but
"This bandit is not as fierce as imagined?"

"That's right, the one in the lead talks like a little sheep."

"You're kind?"

Shen Mantun: "."

Patrol: "."

Behind the stone wall, only the eight people with scar faces were shocked when they heard this.

Who, who is like a little sheep?
They are three in charge?
How dare you say so!
***
That night, the patrol found someone approaching Shenjia Village quietly.

No one expected that the third leader would be so powerful in action, and would return after three hours.

"How many people did they bring?"

"About five or sixty people, all armed."

Facing the enemy again, Shen Mantun gathered the women, children and the elderly in the village in the cellar under the ancestral hall, and hid behind the stone wall with a resisting patrol team.

This time, I really want to use a knife!

Facing bandits and wolves gave people a completely different feeling, and everyone felt it.

Compared with before, they are more nervous!
After all, killing animals and killing people are not the same concept.

"I'm a little flustered."

"Why panic! There are so many of us, what are we afraid of them doing!"

There are 100 patrols, and only about 50 bandits, which is an overwhelming victory in terms of numbers.

However, a sober person knows that there is no relationship between the two.

This side loses compared to ruthlessness, and this side loses compared to actual combat experience!

Cheng Xi stood beside Shen Xingluo, "There are more than 50 bandits, does this third leader think highly of us?"

Don't underestimate the more than 50 bandits. Although they are only one-sixth of the troops in the village, they are considered a big deal in the face of a farming village.

(End of this chapter)