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Chapter 123 The parents on the road to escape 21

"You mean there is collusion between officials and bandits?"

"Isn't this clear? There are a lot of troops in Fucheng. If we really want to suppress the bandits, the Black Tiger Village will have been destroyed long ago. Who will have them to dominate there?"

The patriarch was so worried that he stopped smoking. His head was drooping and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Can we take a detour? Avoid the bandits."

"This is the only way to go. You can't be spared."

"Hey."

The clan leader sighed.

Turning around, he saw Yuan Xi's unfazed expression, "If you have any ideas, just tell me and I'll ask the villagers to cooperate with you."

"Have you forgotten Qi Hu? He has real martial arts. Let him pick a few young adults from the village to train. It is impossible for all the bandits to come down to rob the mountain. There are about two thousand people in our village, so there is strength in numbers. "

"It makes sense, but what can you learn in a day or two? Even if it's just improvising, it's not so temporary."

"I asked Qi Hu to make a few spears out of iron wood before. I can spend some time and ask the villagers to make a few more spears. Each inch is longer and stronger. It is better for us to show our momentum than to sit back and wait for death."

The clan leader jumped out of the car and followed Yuan Xi to the back. He saw Qi Hu, Zhang Lei and others each holding a spear in their hands, gesticulating excitedly back and forth.

He took a spear and looked at it. It was a bit heavy-handed and had a sharp tip. He poked it hard into the ground and made a small hole. If this was stabbed into a person, the effect would be different. It would create a bloody hole.

The clan leader took away a spear with satisfaction, took Qi Hu away, and called several clan elders to have a meeting together.

Next, everyone in Zhangjia Village became busy. The patriarch set up a security team. The young adults selected by Qi Hu were responsible for training and protecting Zhangjia Village. The village provided food to feed them. As soon as this treatment came out, people who wanted to sign up abounded, and they all came to Qi Hu to recommend themselves.

Others are responsible for making spears, making more, so that everyone can have one. Even children aged six or seven are playing with a small one in their hands.

In this two-day journey, Zhangjiacun walked for five days. In the middle, they stayed at the edge of a forest for two days. They almost wiped out the forest, and finally achieved the achievement of one spear in each hand. After several days of training, the young and middle-aged men in the security team were able to dance with style. The lethality was not yet certain, but this posture was still very bluffing.

Black Tiger Village.

The boss sat on the stone chair in the middle, with a tiger skin under his buttocks, so he didn't feel too hot.

There are two wooden chairs on both sides, which are the second and third bosses of Black Tiger Village.

"Brother, there was news in the city a few days ago. A group of refugees are coming. My men have been waiting at the foot of the mountain for almost five days without even seeing a single person."

The second in charge was very dissatisfied. His people had been feeding mosquitoes at the foot of the mountain for several days and caught nothing.

"Big brother and second brother, if you ask me, what kind of money can a group of refugees get? It's better to rob a big house. There were so many big houses on the road a while ago, but the people in the city didn't allow us to do it, otherwise we would have become popular long ago. If you drink spicy food, you won’t have to worry about the money you have to offer.”

The second-in-command got angry when he talked about it and scolded her, "His grandma's property is not allowed to be robbed by those who have money, and he still wants us to pay him money. Where did he get that bullshit money?"

"That's it, when will we be able to collect enough money just by relying on those poor people?"

The third master and the second master shared the same hatred and cursed together in the direction of Fucheng.

The leader also had a headache. He raised his hand to quiet the two brothers, "Okay, okay, what's the use of scolding you here? If you can't give me money, believe it or not, those people in the city can send soldiers to surround and suppress the gang the next day. Tiger Village.”

"Brother, why don't we take our brothers and go and build a new Black Tiger Village elsewhere. We don't want to suffer their indifference here."

"I think what the second brother said makes sense, and I agree."

A trace of wavering flashed in the headmaster's eyes.

"Brother, what are you still thinking about? Let's take people farther away. How can those people in Fucheng still make a big show of looking for us? At most, they are wanted. Are we still afraid of being wanted by the government?"

The second in charge and the third in charge take turns to persuade.

In the end, the big boss was persuaded by them and said, "Okay, let us three brothers change places to become kings and hegemons."

The three brothers looked at each other and laughed.

Immediately, he asked his subordinates to get the jar of wine, and they did so with one bowl for each person. After finishing, they threw the bowls to show the determination of the three of them.

"Report."

"The boss, there are some homeless people at the foot of the mountain."

Hearing the report from his subordinates, the second boss immediately became excited, "His grandma's is finally here. If I don't rob it, they will be sorry for the mosquitoes my brothers have fed these days."

"Eldest brother, third brother, I will go down the mountain to rob someone first. After this robbery, we will hit the road."

The three of them decided to leave quickly and prepared to leave today.

"Second brother, go ahead. Eldest brother and I will pack our bags and meet at the foot of the mountain."

"to make."

The second master boldly led a group of subordinates down the mountain.

More than forty people were lying in ambush on both sides of the road, waiting for the fat sheep to come to their door.

The closer we get to this boundary, the more nervous the people in Zhangjiacun become. They try their best to keep the formation stable, with the old, weak, women and children in the middle, the young and middle-aged people outside, and the people of the security team are divided into two groups, one in front and one behind; on both sides are Ox carts and donkey carts serve as shields.

Yuan Xi stood in the front and commanded, leaving the rear to Qi Hu. The old man, the patriarch, was driven to the middle by him, euphemistically called: stabilizing the morale of the army.

Zhang Yuanlin was worried, and finally sighed and decided to guard both sides with the clan leader and not to be held back.

"Dad, I will protect you."

"As long as our brothers are here, dad, just let him go. Don't worry, there's no need to harm or be afraid."

Brother, if you don't stumble when you speak, I will really believe your lies.

Yuan Xi was speechless. Looking at his sons who were a little pale, they still didn't know who was protecting whom.

Giving them a disgusted look, he stared intently at the roads on both sides in front of him.