One was scared to death, the other was caught to death, and the death of the two culprits in the rice snatching incident made Chu Fan feel both funny and angry.

Zhao Hai took Jiang Xuanjing's short knife, and he didn't do it because he heard Chu Fan and them coming, but who would have thought that this white and greasy maggot-like shopkeeper Dong would be so frightened that he would be so frightened that he would die of blood from his mouth and nose!

Looking at his naked corpse that polluted the beach with and urine, Chu Fan felt really angry - robbing his own rice shop is still a trivial matter, the key is that this guy doesn't care about the life and death of these anti-Tartar heroes in Dongjiang Town in order to make money, which really annoys Chu Fan.

As for Yang Sanmao, who was willing to be a lackey, his death was even more unusual - after he was stunned by the stuffy incense, he came from Hailan Pao under his armpit to the south beach, but the distance of three miles, in just over ten minutes, was caught alive by Hailan Pao!

Holding the torch, Chu Fan carefully inspected Yang Sanmao's corpse for a long time, and the violent eyeballs and purple-black lips all explained one point-Hailan Pao's wild manpower was too big, so that Yang Sanmao couldn't even breathe, and he was suffocated to death!

"You bastard!" Bi Laozhuan had already taken off the black veil at this moment, and jumped to knock on Hailan Pao's hair-covered head, "I don't know how lighter?" …… It's too cheap to let this **** Yang Sanmao die! ”

Hailan Pao only understood the sentence, knowing that he had done something wrong again, and let Bi Laozhuan knock his head with a smile, and his mouth of yellow plate teeth was clearly eye-catching in the firelight.

Chu Fan stood up and stretched out his hand to stop the unrelenting Bi Lao Bolt - everyone is dead, why blame his family again?

At Chu Fan's suggestion, Liu Zhongwen untied Mao Keyi's rope in two by three and took out the hemp walnut in his mouth.

"This son, whether you kill or not, Keyi wants to thank you for the tens of thousands of villagers in Lushunkou! …… 4 pounds of silver for a measure of grain. We haven't eaten in Dongjiang Town for many years! As soon as Mao Keyi was free, he immediately turned over and fell to the ground and kowtowed three times to Chu Fan - he was not trying to save his life, but sincerely thanked Chu Fan for his righteous act of selling cheap grain.

But as soon as these words came out, Chu Fan was surprised, he thought that this Dusi was also a greedy person who was afraid of death. didn't expect the other party to kowtow to himself for affordable food.

"Childe! We can't kill them! Before Bi Laozhuan could speak, the person had already knelt down, and as soon as he knelt, the brothers behind him, including Hailan Bubble, also knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Chu Fan.

"We are all si, that is the first good man to follow Mao Dashuai to seize Zhenjiang Fort! The brothers of their Shang family are all heroes! …… The Tartars who died at the hands of their brothers were hundreds, if not thousands...... There are dozens of real tartars! Speaking of excitement, Bi Laozhuan walked to Chu Fan on his knees, and dragged him by the placket. Childe, we are really good at killing Tartars...... You can't kill it! ”

Before Chu Fan could reply, he saw Mao Keyi shaking his head and said miserably, "Old bolt, don't say it...... If I continue to talk about it, I won't even have a face for myself...... How can you fight the Tartars in the past two years! Alas! ”

Chu Fan is even more curious about this Du Si now-someone is helping him to intercede and he is still stopping, is this really guilty or a pretentious gesture?

"I think that at the beginning, when our Dongjiang Town was just established, Grandpa and Dad were so high-spirited!" Mao Keyi didn't care about Chu Fan's inquiring gaze sweeping over him. Instead, he kept shaking his head and sighing, "Zhenjiang Fort." The whole of Liaoning was excited, and hundreds of thousands of villagers in Liaodong helped the old and the young to join the ...... There are new people every day, and the old ones are added every day, which is really thriving...... Daddy is ambitious, and we are full of confidence...... At that time, we didn't think about anything. As soon as he wanted to kill the Tartars, he wanted to return to Haizhou Wei as soon as possible...... Follow Daddy, we even dare to touch Hetuala, the Tartar's nest! What year will you not go to the land of the Tartars to sow wild? …… Later, Grandpa unfortunately died in the hands of Tartar, and our brothers were even more eager to find trouble with Tartar every day, just thinking about killing a few more Tartars to avenge Grandpa! ”

The scene was silent. Only the crackling of fish oil torches and the rhythmic whimper of the waves seemed to respond to Mao Keyi's sad and indignant narration.

"But now...... Hit the tartars? It's hard for his mother to survive! Mao Keyi fell softly on the beach, and two lines of tears fell silently, "The coast of southern Liaoning is close to the left, and the Tartars are all retracted, if you want to fight, you can get Phoenix City or Xiuyan to go to those places, Daddy doesn't organize, who can have this ability?" …… I can't complain about my father, he is now worried about eating for these hundreds of thousands of people every day...... The imperial court gives so much food a year, and those civil officials are still staring at them like wolves...... Dragged and stuck, drifted, squeezed, and exploited...... In order to eat, we sold everything we could and could sell...... The lower brother received the weapon on the front foot, and the back foot was sent to the pawnshop, I know it...... But I can't control it and I don't want to care about it, we are all human beings, and we all have to live...... To be alive can you kill the Tartars...... can't survive, 10 taels of grain, even if you sell your son and daughter, how much can you get in exchange? …… These sub-civil officials, they really don't treat our people in Dongjiang Town as people! ”

Speaking of this, Mao Keyi looked at Chu Fan weakly, "Son, I can't stand you...... I know that you came to Lushunkou to sell grain at a low price for our own good, but I can't protect you. ”

He pointed to the corpse of the shopkeeper Dong and said, "This guy is Hou Zhibang's person...... Dengzhou Deputy Military Envoy! All our money and food in Dongjiang are in his hands! If I dare to stand up and support you, this grandson will dare to withhold our money and food! ”

Speaking of this, he suddenly erupted, scratching his chest and saying, "Oh my God! You should open your eyes and see! …… We just want to kill the Tartars for revenge, why is it so difficult! …… We're not reconciled! We are willing to die at the hands of the Tartars, what kind of thing is it for the mother to starve to death! ”

The sea breeze suddenly became stronger, whining through the mountain gap south of Lushunkou, like the sound of mourning and crying, as if it was responding to Mao Keyi's cry.

Everyone around Mao Keyi had sour noses and red eye circles; Chu Fan nodded to the members of the night non-collection team, who walked to Mao Keyi's side in turn, and silently placed the silver package collected from Dong's shopkeeper on his shoulder at his feet.

"Mao Dusi, you are all iron-clad good men!" When Mao Keyi's feet were full of packages, Chu Fan met his surprised gaze and said in a deep voice, "You shouldn't just suffocate to death in the hands of this fucking imperial court!" …… The court doesn't care about you, I'll take care of it! ”

As he spoke, he looked up at the dark sky, gritted his teeth word by word, and said, "One day, I will be back!" It will make you kill the Tartars with pleasure! (To be continued.) )