Song Yuanhuanzhi

Song Huan looked at the head bit by bit, the drowsy duty officer quietly climbed over the wall and entered Qingfeng Village, hiding in the shadow under the moonlight.

At this time, the person on duty also opened his sleepy eyes, and according to his usual habit, after taking a rough look around, he leaned his chest against the pillar and took a nap.

For more than ten years, Qingfengzhai has never been attacked, so this vigil is just a formality.

The petite figure moved under the shadows, and there were loud snoring sounds one after another as they passed by the house.

Song Huan didn't waste time outside the courtyard, and the snoring from inside could basically be ruled out.

There are a lot of people, but few houses. It is estimated that there is a dormitory for a few people or a dozen people.

Datong shop and the like.

Song Huan circled around and went straight into the cave without getting anything.

The cave was so big that the moonlight couldn't come in, so Song Huan could only grope slowly in order to reduce the noise.

The faint light of fire in the corner showed Song Huan the way.

The lighting range of the fire is limited, and Song Huan can get a general idea.

The height of the cave is very high, and the specific height cannot be determined visually, and the light is limited.

The flat land is wide enough to build several houses.

Among them, there is no doubt that the houses that look the best are the leaders of the bandits.

Song Huan walked around several houses and stopped suddenly.

A faint voice came from around the corner in front of him.

Sleeping people can't hear it, but Song Huan, who pays special attention to the surrounding situation, is different.

Song Huan experienced a "fragrance" in his heart.

At the same time, she gently pulled out the dagger and held it in her hand.

As Song Huan's footsteps got closer, there was another movement from the opposite side.

The two shot at the same time, and Song Huan made a corresponding resistance according to the strong wind brought out by the opponent's movements.

But with two moves, Song Huan and the other party stopped at the same time.

This tmd is still an acquaintance?

For so long, Song Huan had only felt this suppressed force from one person.

"Uncle Guo...?" Song Huan's voice was very soft.

The other party asked without answering, "Song Huan?"

The two confirmed their identities and closed their momentum at the same time.

Song Huan didn't expect Guo Yunsheng to remember himself, but now is not the time to talk about it.

She asked directly, "Do you know where Uncle Xu and Uncle Liu are? And Mr. Wang!"

Guo Yunsheng paused for a moment, Song Huan was so excited that he didn't notice Guo Yunsheng's hesitation.

Guo Yunsheng paused for two breaths before opening his lips and said, "Come with me."

The two walked forward and turned directly to a house against the wall of the cave.

The door was simply bolted, and there was absolutely no hindrance to entering.

Are these bandits too confident?
When Song Huan took out the fire folder and saw the hostage, he knew why it was not locked.

Everyone in the bidder's team was in this room, eating, drinking, and messing around here. The smell was so bad that Song Huan almost vomited it out.

No wonder the windows and doors are closed.

The fire didn't wake them up, as if they were exhausted, it was unbearable to watch.

Song Huan finally found Uncle Xu and Uncle Liu among the crowd.

Neither was much better than the other.

Song Huan shook the two of them, but there was no movement.

This……

Song Huan frowned, this is going to be difficult.

In such a dirty environment, the virus will definitely die very quickly.

Since the person is not awake, Song Huan has no choice but to leave.

Guo Yunsheng was still waiting outside.

Song Huan asked this doubt.

Guo Yunsheng only replied, "Let's talk when we go out."

The two went to the house where Wang Dayu was staying, and he could still exchange value for the bandits.

The environment is much better than the people in the standard division. There is a bucket in the corner and a simple bed frame.

Like everyone else, he was unconscious.

Outside Qingfeng Village
A small cave, this should be where Guo Yunsheng has settled down since the incident.

The two sides fought fiercely that day, and Guo Yunsheng escaped by chance.

Although he was injured, he knew some healing herbs, and his physical fitness was good, so he recovered quite quickly.

When he came to investigate, Song Huan had just returned.

The two missed time.

Song Huan asked him about his next plan. He had no plans after knowing the situation of the bidders. He thought that he could just deal with the bandits, but now, he had to find a way to bring so many people down the mountain. The difficulty was doubled. up.

Therefore, they still have to figure out what means the bandits have.

Song Huan's mind was also empty, and all her ideas were rejected after seeing Uncle Xu's situation.

The original plan was to find someone to ask about the situation, but now this method can no longer be used, so I can only inquire slowly by myself, otherwise, the gain is not worth the loss, and the matter may get out of control and have another direction.

Now that they are in the dark, they can't lose their advantage.

I know what I should know, staying here is not very meaningful, and Song Huan even asked Guo Yunsheng to go back with her, after all, he still has injuries on his body.

Guo Yunsheng refused.

Song Huan thought that he was worried about the people of Biaoxing, so he gave up.

Everyone is an adult, they know their own situation, and know how to do what they can, there is no need to persuade too much at this time, Song Huan only left him the dry food he brought with him.

Leaving it to Guo Yunsheng is good for the body and the wound.

After Song Huan left, Guo Yunsheng didn't look back for a long time.

The complexity flashed across his eyes.

Qingfengzhai

If there are many people in a large group, they will be distributed.

The leading representatives are divided according to interests.

The division of the bottom layer is relatively simple, it just depends on whether people get along or not, and it's about a like-minded.

Small groups are also complicated. Even if two parties are assigned by the same party, there will inevitably be some small disputes.

There are seven masters in Qingfeng Village.

The group headed by the big head, the second head, and the seven head.

Three, four, five, and six masters are divided into one faction.

There are ten small chieftains in the middle layer.

There are about 15 to [-] members under each small leader.

This number range will change, because it is not always possible for all members to come back during Maodong.

After the end of cat winter, the bandits will be in the first month of regrouping, and the main task is to count the number of people.

Find out who didn't come back, and then send spies out to find out whether these people rebelled or were killed.

If the informant had betrayed, the bandits would try to find him and kill him as an example.

If someone killed him, he had to find the killer, cut off his head, and offer sacrifices to the dead brother's grave.

In addition, the bandit leader is still worried about everyone who comes back, and tries every means to interrogate them. Once the slightest clue is revealed, he will be seated on the spot, which often makes the atmosphere extremely tense and everyone is in danger.

But in this way, the bandits dared not act rashly.

To drop a stool means to tie up.

This is also the reason why they dare not go out privately outside of missions.

No one wants to be killed or imprisoned as a traitor for no reason.

So cat winter is a very important festival for them.

The bandit leader forcefully suppressed the people below. Not everyone could bear the tense and oppressive atmosphere for such a long time.

Therefore, in this case, the uneven distribution of additional benefits will not make a statement.

The faction of Three Four Five Six Masters emerged under this kind of oppression.

Of course they won't take any action on the surface, but they will accumulate strength, and as Fu Yuanzhi said, a bandit who doesn't want to be a bandit leader is not a good bandit.

There is still the ambition that should be there.

It's just a matter of when it manifests itself.

Words of thanks:

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