Chapter 392: Songjia Village Crisis

"Last year, Bailongzhai was attacked in the Shelter Valley, and its strength was greatly damaged, coupled with the encirclement and suppression of our security team many times, the bandits in Bailongzhai have gradually subsided......"

"But since May, the bandits of Bailongzhai have not only revived, but also greatly increased their strength, our security team has organized many encirclements and suppressions, not to mention that they have failed to make contributions, and they were ambushed by the bandits of Bailongzhai a few days ago, and the casualties were heavy, according to my estimates, I am afraid that my security team or Dongjiang County, there are Bailongzhai gangsters who should respond, and now the security team is panicked, and the will to fight is completely ......."

"Now the bandits of Bailongzhai are becoming more and more rampant, robbing several villages in a day, but my security team does not dare to go out of the city to fight, but also fuels the momentum of the gangsters in Bailongzhai, and now the big boss of Bailongzhai Xuezhonglong has threatened, to wash your Songjia Village in blood, in order to avenge the blood of Zheng Tianming and others, I hope that Brother Song will tell the neighbors to prepare early, take precautions in time, or go out to take refuge on their own, otherwise when the catastrophe comes, my security team may not have the ability to lend a helping hand......"

Looking at the letters on the desk, Song Kangnian sighed, and his heart was as uncomfortable as pressing a heavy stone.

Xu Song's letter has made it very clear that if the bandits come again, the security team will definitely not be able to count on it, as for fighting the bandits......

Although after last year's incident, Song Kangnian also did everything possible to get some guns and ammunition, adding up to more than a dozen guns, and he also organized training for young people in the village every three or five times, which seemed to be quite impressive.

But if you want to say how much strength this small team really has, it is estimated that even Song Kangnian himself does not believe it.

Not to mention that the reason why those young men are willing to participate in the training is completely greedy for the benefit that he promised to take care of his own food and send a pound of white noodles as long as he participates for a day, and he has no intention at all.

Therefore, if he really encounters the people of Bailongzhai and comes over again, Song Kangnian is sure that the result will never be much better than before Yang Yi made a move last year, and he will even anger the bandits because of this team's rash resistance, causing the disaster of slaughtering the village!

But you really have to go out to avoid trouble as Xu Song said......

Where can you go?

Not to mention that his Song family has been working in this Song family village for many years, and the family is all here, even if he wants to leave, he can't run the monk can't run the temple, just say that those neighbors, who have no money to spare and no overnight food at home, leave this village I'm afraid that they will have to drink the west white wind in a few days, if they delay the autumn harvest because they go out to avoid disasters, then how to survive the next winter?

When the time comes, I'm afraid the end will not be much better than being slaughtered by bandits!

Thinking of these, Song Kangnian was at a loss, and looked at Song Shan and said, "The sea, what do you think?" ”

Song Dahai knows a few words, and he is also shrewd, and his hunting skills are in the village, so it is estimated that he is worse than Yang Yi and Song Jiu.

Now that Yang Yi is gone, Song Jiu died at the hands of bandits last year, and Song Dahai can be regarded as a respected one among the villagers in the village.

Because of these, the work of the Song family's nursing home was arranged by Song Dahai, and later the village protection team was formed, which was also directly handed over to Song Dahai to lead and train.

Seeing Song Kangnian's expectant eyes, Song Dahai scratched his ears and cheeks with an ugly face and said, "Uncle Nian, you can't let the villagers know about this matter, you have to make a big deal!" ”

"Of course I know this, otherwise why would I ask you to discuss?"

Song Kangnian said, after last year's events, now the villagers are hearing that the bandits are changing, if they hear that the bandits are coming, even if they have to make people panic, seeing that the grain is already hanging pulp for a bumper harvest, I am afraid that it will have to rot in the fields - in that case, the loss will be great.

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Seeing that he had reached a preliminary consensus with Song Kangnian, Song Dahai said in a low voice: "Folks, you can hide it as much as possible, even if the bandits are coming, it is estimated that they will have to be after the autumn harvest, and everything will be said after the autumn harvest, as for our side, ladies and wives, I want to find an excuse to send them to the city to settle down first, there is a security team, even if those bandits in Bailongzhai are bold, they probably won't dare to go to the county town to mess around......"

Song Kangnian nodded slightly, Song Dahai's words were completely in his heart.

"Grandpa Nian, Uncle Shan, I'm afraid it's not okay to do this, right?"

Hearing this, Song Tao exclaimed in surprise: "Isn't this tantamount to joking with the lives of the villagers?" The whole village is old and young, but there are two or three hundred people...... What if the bandits come over before the autumn harvest? ”

"What are you yelling about?"

Song Kangnian reprimanded angrily: "I don't think we're upset enough here, aren't we?" You say this can't be done, so what do you say? The whole village left the grain in the field and went out to drink the northwest wind? Or organize the whole village to fight with them when the bandits come? Do you think you've ever spelled it? ”

"No matter what, you can't just hide it from the villagers!"

Song Tao said: "It's good for you to send your family to the city first when you know the danger, but keep the villagers in the dark, is this still a human thing?" ”

"Stinky boy, do you think your wings are stiff and about to turn the sky upside down, do you?"

Song Dahai was furious when he heard this, and looked for things everywhere to clean up Song Tao, after all, even if he didn't say that Song Kangnian was the biggest landlord in the village, he said that almost all of the people in the village were surnamed Song, and the generation of a family was born, Song Tao talked to Song Kangnian like this, and Song Dahai felt that he should clean up Song Tao!

"Dashan, forget it!"

Song Kangnian waved his hand to stop the angry Song Dahai and sighed: "Actually, think about it, although Song Tao is open-mouthed, his words may not be unreasonable, if such a big thing is kept in the dark, when something really happens, how can we explain to the whole village?" No matter what, the ancestors of our whole village are all from the Song family......"

Song Dahai looked indignant and didn't speak, and said in his heart I don't know this, but isn't this impossible?

Song Kangnian patted Song Dahai on the shoulder, then looked at Song Tao and said, "What do you think, let's hear it!" ”

Seeing Song Kangnian asking for his opinion so solemnly, Song Tao was a little weak-hearted, scratching his head and not knowing what to say, Song Dahai sneered on the side: "The hairless offspring on his mouth, his voice is very loud, he really has an idea - it's strange that he can come up with any good ideas!" ”

Hearing this, Song Tao, who was already weak-hearted, was about to drip blood from his face.

Song Kangnian glared at Song Dahai, and then encouraged Song Tao and said: "Don't be afraid, what you think of and say anything, it doesn't matter if you say something wrong, anyway, I don't have a good way with your Uncle Shan, let's discuss it together, everyone think about it and see if there is any other way, it's better than thinking about it alone, three stinkers, Zhuge Liang......"