Mr. Xiang, your doctor's wife is a little poisonous

Chapter 8

Song Wanzhi and Xiaoye went down the mountain quickly, and when they were still on the mountain road, they saw a group of people at the entrance of the village, all wearing red armor. Xiaoye stopped and asked, "Sister, what should I do?"

These red armors look like Chen Guo's Red Iron Army. Although they are extremely powerful in combat, they kill people like hemp. Whether they are from their own country or from other countries, I don't know how many people died under their hands.If they met them alone, they might not be afraid, but now that they are under siege, it may be too late for them to rush now.

Song Wanzhi consoled, "Don't worry, they won't do anything yet."

With Uncle Wang there, even facing thousands of troops, he would last for a long time, let alone now.

And in the village over there, Uncle Wang was standing there, and the guard of the Red Iron Army was riding on the horse, looking at the skinny old man in front of him with a sneer: "You dare to stop us, how bold you are."

Uncle Wang didn't speak but just stood in front of them. Behind him were those rogues who were tied up like dogs, and next to those rogues were the villagers who were filled with righteous indignation.

"Let them go!" the red guard yelled.

Uncle Wang didn't speak, but the villagers behind him started arguing: "Let them go?! These people robbed us of food and harmed our wives and daughters. How can we let them go?!"

"We're going to kill them to avenge ours!"

The more the villagers talked, the more angry they became. Thinking of their daughter and wife, their eyes turned red. One of the villagers picked up a hoe and knocked it down on a rogue beside him. With a bang, the rogue was bleeding from the head. fell to the ground.

This action undoubtedly angered the red iron army. The guard at the head flashed his eyes, then drew out his bow and arrow, and then, facing the villager, with a sound of "咻", the arrow flew out instantly.

But the mighty one was blocked by Uncle Wang as soon as he raised his knife.

Are these troops still defending the country? !

The villagers didn't have any weapons, but they rushed forward in an instant: "Today, even if you kill us all, we will never retreat!"

The Red Iron Army looked at these villagers as if they were looking at clowns!I really don't know how to live or die!
The leader of the Red Iron Army waved his hand: "Kill! No piece of armor will be left behind!"

As soon as the condensed voice came out, a voice like ice and jade struck peacefully: "Killing unarmed people, is this the ability of the Red Iron Army?"

Everyone immediately followed the sound and saw a girl wearing a white cloak, carrying a basket, and wearing a veil among Qiongyao everywhere, like a flower on snow.

Her eyes were like water, gentle and clear, but she didn't know the depth, but at the moment when the murderous aura was overflowing, the girl came over with a clear and shallow look, and with a single word, the wild murderous aura was washed away.

"Who are you?" The leader raised his head and looked at the girl in front of him.

Song Wanzhi kept walking, and while handing the basket in his hand to Xiao Ye, he said: "Who the little girl is has nothing to do with whether the adults kill people. It's just that the little girl wants to say that if the adults do something, the little girl will inevitably die for the Red Iron Army." Lament three points, all the wise men of my life are ruined here."

The leader snorted coldly: "Our Red Iron Army has killed countless enemies, so what's the point of killing these useless villagers?"

Song Wanzhi stepped forward and approached them without stopping. Instead, he smiled and said, "My little girl once heard a sentence from General Tie of the Red Iron Army saying that killing people is more interesting when they are tougher. The Red Iron Army is the most famous soldier in Chen Guo One of the two armies resisted the Song Army three years ago and won a big victory with [-] against [-] strong troops. It resisted the Qin Army a year ago with [-] against [-], which was also a big victory. The Red Iron Army defeated the strong with the weak, With few against many, he became famous in the six countries, but now, with hundreds of people fighting against hundreds of sick and weak villagers who are unarmed, wouldn't the prestige disappear from now on? It's sad and sad."

Those red iron soldiers choked suddenly.

They have always been proud of their prestige as the Red Iron Army. Although their behavior is a bit crazy, they are still extremely protective.For a while, he couldn't find any words to refute.

Song Wanzhi walked between the Red Iron Army and Uncle Wang, then stopped, then turned to look at the Red Iron Army, and said, "However, my little girl is able to see the Red Iron Army today, and I feel that my reputation is really well-deserved."

Hong Tiejun continued to look at the Tsinghua girl in front of him.

Song Wanzhi continued: "Although the Red Iron Army and the Black Cloud Cavalry are called Chen Guo's two major armies, my little girl believes that the strength of the Red Iron Army should be far greater than that of the Black Cloud Cavalry."

"That's natural." The leader of the Red Iron Army nodded.

Song Wanzhi smiled again and said, "However, my little girl feels aggrieved by the grown-ups. The grown-ups are far superior in strength to the Black Cloud Riders, but they are inferior. It's just because the grown-ups are not good at imitating those Black Cloud Riders." It's a hypocritical trick, after every war, I go to condolences to those people."

The leader snorted coldly.

Song Wanzhi sighed and said, "But, adults, those Black Cloud Riders are inferior to you in strength, but it's not worthwhile to suppress you just because of this? From my daughter's point of view, if the adults give a little charity, Then the common people must be able to feel the glory of the adults, how can those black cloud riders suppress you?"

The leader took one look at Song Wanzhi, then another, and asked, "Shall I give you alms?"

Song Wanzhi nodded: "Yes."

The leader asked again: "Glory?"

Song Wanzhi nodded again: "Yes."

The leader asked again: "Suppress them?"

Song Wanzhi nodded again: "Naturally."

The leader looked left and right, and finally coughed: "Then, how do I want my lord to give alms?"

Song Wanzhi smiled slightly: "Then, my little girl will trouble you adults."

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An hour later.

Xiaoye squatted in front of the cauldron, helping Song Wanzhi put the washed licorice root and honeysuckle vine into the boiling water, then looked at the red iron soldiers who were helping to exterminate rats in front of the village houses, and looked at Song Wanzhi with a calm face Wan Zhi said, "Sister, is it over now?"

Song Wanzhi said: "Things that can be stopped without killing, we can do without killing. Look, isn't it good now?"

Xiao Ye nodded, paused, and said, "But, not everything in this world can be solved with words."

Song Wanzhi nodded and patted Xiao Ye's head: "My sister only hopes that you can live your life well at this moment. As for other things, if you take on them in the future, don't shirk your responsibilities."

Xiaoye nodded: "Yeah."

The Red Iron Army went door-to-door to exterminate rats. Song Wanzhi scooped the boiled medicinal soup into a large bowl, and Uncle Wang and Xiao Ye helped to serve it to the villagers. Let them drink first, and then asked someone to find a place to set up a A big tent, call the patients inside, and then carry out collective resettlement.

And after doing this, it was night again in a blink of an eye. Everyone was nestled there, wrapped in a bed of ragged cotton jackets. They saw that everyone was almost asleep before they walked out of the big tent.

(End of this chapter)