Chapter 330: Old and Young in Niujia Village

can make so many people obedient, middle-aged scholars are by no means extraordinary, and it can naturally be seen that Ren Zhen's trick is very clever, and he is deliberately acting for them.

Abolishing Xiao Jinsan in public is tantamount to drawing a clear line and expressing to the refugees that he and Xiao Jinsan are not the same and will not harm innocent people, thereby reducing everyone's hostility;

At the same time, his brutal killing, deliberately bloody and even cruel means not only punished Xiao Jinsan, but also shocked the refugees who witnessed it, making everyone realize that although he was merciful, he had no mercy for a woman, and he was not merciless when killing people.

Enwei is used together, both soft and hard, and before Ren Zhen can speak, he will first take Xiao Jin to disperse his power.

His move did work, and at this time, the surrounding refugees looked at Ren Zhen quietly, and the fear in their eyes replaced the previous angry battle intent.

The middle-aged scholar took the pill, put it to his nostrils and sniffed it, and after recognizing the smell of the familiar herb, he gradually reassured and bowed down to the man with the broken arm.

Ren Zhen didn't rush to negotiate, his eyes moved slightly, looked at the other dozen or so people lying on the ground, and asked, "Are they also poisoned?" ”

These were small children, who looked no more than ten years old, not covered with a white cloth like the corpses over there, and who were obviously unconscious.

The middle-aged man sighed, and his eyebrows were filled with sorrow.

"They were all hungry. I've read the books of the sages and sages, and I know right from wrong in black and white, if it's not a last resort, do you think I'm willing to lead people to rob military rations? As a teacher, I can't just watch them starve to death in front of me......"

He closed his eyes in agony.

When Ren Zhen heard this, his eyebrows were tightly locked, and he looked at the children with yellow faces and thin muscles, and his mood was extremely heavy.

Now that the matter is clear, it is no wonder that the riot here is the most ferocious, it turned out that there were more than a dozen young children who were starving and fainting, and their lives were in danger, and the elders who accompanied them could not bear to sit idly by, so under the command of Mr. Private School, they frantically grabbed food, hoping to get food for the children.

Hungry and wading through mountains and rivers, even adults can't bear it, and countless people have fallen, not to mention this group of weak and poor children.

The food that saved their lives is on the opposite road, as long as they can grab a few bags by luck, even if the adults are bleeding and injured, at least they can save these young lives, and it will be worth it.

Looking at the miserable scene of the children falling, who can be hard-hearted and not save them when they die?

Ren Zhen turned to look at Fan Dongliu, and before he could speak, Fan Dongliu had already understood, rushed out of the crowd with arrows, and ran towards the convoy.

After a while, he carried two sacks of rice and returned here again, placing them in front of Ren Zhen.

Ren Zhen sat on the sack, looked at the middle-aged scholar, and said in a deep voice: "You did the right thing, people are not grass and trees, and they can't bear to watch them starve to death." Since I have passed through the grain transport, I can't sit idly by, and I have saved all the children who follow you. ”

When the middle-aged scholar heard this, he looked excited, and he looked at Ren Zhen deeply, "The grass people are for these children, thank you for saving your life!" ”

This is the most solemn gift.

Seeing this, the nearby refugees were overjoyed, and they knelt on the ground to worship, but they were stopped by Ren Zhen and dragged the scholar up.

"I know that it is not just the children who are pitiful, but you are also hungry and have not eaten for days. But there were so many refugees that I couldn't save them. Even if you get down on your knees and beg me, it will be of no avail. ”

The scholar stood up, dusted off his robe, and smiled proudly in his eyes.

"Master Jun thinks that we are begging for food from you? Yang prides himself on being knowledgeable and reasonable, and he knows more about Entubao. Don't say anything else, I'll rush you to save the lives of the children, the fathers and masters of Niujia Village, whoever dares to grab food will not be able to get along with me Yang Jing! ”

With that, Yang Jing turned around and glanced at the surrounding crowd, revealing a fierce murderous aura on his body.

With this statement, the residents of Niujia Village echoed and agreed with Yang Jing's decision.

"Yes, we are not unreasonable Diao Min, we have long agreed that saving the child is the most important thing, how can we go back on our word!"

"We haven't grabbed food so far, and if we delay for a while or three, the dolls will really be hopeless! The kindness of the military master, we have to receive it! ”

"That's it! The military master transports food for the front-line soldiers, isn't it to protect the territory of the Tang Dynasty? If we admit it, don't embarrass the military master! ”

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In a few words, these Niujia villagers reached an agreement, although they were still hungry, they resolutely stopped gathering people to grab food.

Ren Zhen's head was slightly warm, and he saw his childhood raised by his neighbors in a trance.

He could see that the group of people in front of him were also very bold and righteous, and they were absolutely unambiguous in the face of major rights and wrongs. The scholar named Yang Jing, don't look at the surface of the literary quality, he is quite like a bully, which is terrifying.

He nodded and said, "Okay, as long as you are willing to keep your promise, I can hand over the rice." However, if the nearby refugees smell the fragrance and rush to snatch the children's rations, I can't care about it! ”

Yang Jing smiled faintly and didn't care.

At this time, the man who was poisoned and fainted woke up, sat up with the help of others, his breath was weak, and said: "Don't worry, Master Jun, this way, the beast who dares to snatch food from the mouth of the doll has not survived from Brother Yang's hands......"

Yang Jing leaned over and began to call for the man, "Guo Kang, hurry up and shut up and heal!" That despicable and vicious brute, the military master has been captured, and you will personally kill him later to avenge the villagers! ”

As soon as Guo Kang heard this, his eyes widened, and his anger surged, how could he still be weak and sickly, and he couldn't wait to jump up immediately.

"Son of a bitch! Even the doll was ruthless and watched Lao Tzu skin him alive! ”

After being pulled and dissuaded by everyone, he obediently lay back on the ground and continued to recuperate.

At this time, Yang Jing walked up to Ren Zhen and said softly, "Can you take a step?" ”

Ren Zhen was slightly stunned, left the crowd with Yang Jing, walked into a sunken dirt pit, and sat on the ground.

Yang Jing got straight to the point and said directly: "The military master is willing to save those poor children, and he is deeply grateful, and he can't repay it, so he wants to share your worries for you, and I hope you don't misunderstand." ”

Ren Zhen nodded, knowing that he had something to say.

Yang Jing said: "The people of our Niujia Village have a clear distinction between public and private, know what morality is, and will never grab grain again. But the crowd of refugees is too large, and there are a mixture of dragons and snakes, so you must be attacked everywhere in your food team. And how do you submit more people? ”

Ren Zhen frowned and was silent.

Yang Jing is telling the truth, under his deterrent leadership, this group of refugees is quite reasonable, seeing that Ren Zhen handed over the culprit Xiao Jinsan, and took the initiative to rescue the children, he accepted this favor and refused to make trouble.

However, there are too many refugees on the plains, and other people are unscrupulous in order to survive, and they are the ones who are difficult to gnaw.

"What's your plan?"

When Ren Zhen saw him asking, he guessed that he already had an opinion in his heart.

Sure enough, Yang Jing coughed dryly and said: "In my opinion, military rations must not be lost, refugees cannot be slaughtered, and the two are difficult to preserve, so it is better to take a compromise." You leave a small portion of the rations and let them rob them! ”