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Chapter 78 78. Guard the Village!

After going through so many things together, the patrol team is no longer the simple noob.

It is not a good thing for the villagers to have disaster victims passing by.

Other villages don't even care about their relatives for a bite, not to mention these victims who fled from the north for thousands of miles?
It can only be said that they can come here, which is enough to arouse vigilance.

Still the highest specification!

"Sixth Uncle, why do I see that the visitor is not kind?"

"You won't steal our food, will you?"

"That won't work, no one can take a grain of rice from us!"

"Yes, it's a big deal to mess with them!"

"That's right, our mountain bandits have been beaten to the ground, are you afraid that the victims of the disaster will fail?"

The sixth uncle slowly raised his hand, and the chattering patrol team was instantly silenced.

"What are you panicking about?"

Since the start of the snow disaster, these three words have completely become the catchphrase of the Shen clan chief.

"You are already this big, can you keep your focus!"

The patrol team shrank subconsciously, no matter how much they improved in martial arts, it would be really scary to face the sixth uncle.

"Go and tell the people on patrol at the entrance of the village to be polite to the disaster victims. It is not easy for them to go all the way, so take care of those who can.

If we just come to ask for directions and beg for hot water, we are not the kind of people who will die.

If the visitors are not kind and want to forcibly break into the village, please use your skills, we are not vegetarians. "

The sixth uncle looked around for a week, with a serious expression, "The disaster victims this time are just the beginning, and there will only be more people arriving in Lin'an Mansion in the future. Don't take it lightly."

The patrol team nodded, "Uncle Six, we know, we won't embarrass Shenjiacun."

"Everyone went to do their own work, and they broke up."

The patrol team actually knew what to do in their hearts, and they came to see Uncle Six just to have a reassurance. After hearing this, they were relieved and returned to their posts one after another.

When everyone left the ancestral hall, only Shen Mandun, Shen Xingluo, and the belated Cheng Xi were left beside the sixth uncle.

And the face of the head of the Shen family was even uglier than before.

"Ugh--"

He has lived to such an age, and he can think of far more things than the patrol team.

I'm afraid this is just the beginning.

"Sixth uncle, are you worried that the disaster victims will gather and cause trouble?"

Shen Xingluo explained it right away.

Sixth Uncle nodded slowly, "The gates of Lin'an Mansion are closed, and the victims have come all the way here just to survive. If the prefect doesn't open the gates, it will definitely cause panic in the long run."

When people are pushed to their own sake, they don't care about anything.

"I hope the prefect of Zhou can change his mind for the sake of the victims."

Shen Xingluo and Cheng Xi looked at each other and fell silent.

***
The first batch of victims were stunned by the neat houses in the village from a distance, and they didn't even know that they had stopped unknowingly.

"Why is this place different from other villages?"

"Yeah, half of the houses collapsed in other places is good, but here, every house is intact?"

"Their roofs are so clean, there's not even a little snow on them?"

"A lot of yards are filled with smoke, hiss—it smells so good!"

The victims were already hungry, and even when they smelled the rice, they thought it was the best food in the world.

What's more, the smell of meat wafted out of Shenjia Village!
Meat, they haven't smelled it for half a year.

I really want to panic!
The crowd subconsciously gathered at the entrance of the village, and within a short time, a large group of victims in ragged clothes gathered.

And Lian Hu, who is five big and three thick, brought people to appear in front of him at this time.

Eight people lined up behind Lian Hu, all of them looked healthy and radiant.

It gives people the feeling that it is not easy to mess with at first glance.

The victims reflexively took a few steps back the moment they saw them.

That's a safe distance from strangers.

Lian Hu was too tall, with obvious muscles on his face and wrists. He was not as thin as he should have been during a snowstorm. He was carrying a bow full of arrow feathers on his back.

Dressing up like this can attract the attention of others even in normal times, let alone now?
And behind him are eight strong men of the same stature!

The vigilance in the minds of the victims is instantly full. If there is a soundtrack, it must be at the level of a police car clearing the way.

"Everyone, I am the Orion in the village. Are you here to visit relatives or friends?"

"."

"Everyone?"

Lian Hu saw the vigilance on their faces and pretended not to know and asked again.

"Ah, strong man, we...we want to find out how to get to Lin'an Fu City."

Originally, I wanted to inquire about the situation in the village, but now I couldn't say a word.

What if the houses in the village are not collapsed, so what if the smell of meat is wafting?

Take a look at your own skinny figure, and then look at the other person or forget it.

They just want to get out of here now!

"Are you passing by? Walk 20 miles ahead and you will see the city gate."

"Many, thank you, the strong man, for showing the way."

"but."

Lian Hu paused for a moment, "The city gate was closed three months ago, and no one else can get in."

"what?!"

The words exploded in the crowd of victims in an instant, and everyone looked in disbelief.

"Strong, what does it mean that the city is closed, can't you get in?"

They came to Lin'an Mansion through untold hardships, and lost many relatives on the way. They never expected that they would not be able to enter here?

This is how to do!
This is blocking their only way to survive!

Lian Hu nodded, but didn't say anything dead:

"The village near us hasn't entered the city for a long time, and it has been guarded by the city army for a long time. Are you refugees from the northern prefecture city? Then you may have to ask the defenders about the meaning of the prefect."

"Ah, yes, we are disaster victims, so it is impossible not to let them in!"

"It makes sense. The magistrate is an official, so how could he refuse to save him?"

"Let's go to the city gate and ask now!"

"Go, go, go!"

Everyone completely ignored the fear of the patrol team, and they all headed in another direction. Their tired legs seemed to be equipped with a motor at an extremely fast speed.

Lian Hu watched the group of people leave with a huff, with a bit of pity in his eyes.

This magistrate even ignored the people of Lin'an Mansion, completely refusing them the opportunity to go to the prefecture city to buy food, leaving them to fend for themselves outside the city gate.

With such a mind, how could he let you in?

It's okay if there is a disaster relief order from the capital, if not.
Lian Hu shook his head slowly and sighed, imitating [-]% of Uncle Liu's appearance.

Even if there is a decree, it is not easy to transport rice grain from the north.

Compared with the life of the disaster victims, the life of Shenjia Village is full of eating, drinking and playing. It is like living in paradise.

"Brothers, I have to work harder recently, guard all the entrances and exits of the village!"

The eight people behind nodded in unison, their faces full of determination.

The village must be guarded!
(End of this chapter)