Most of the dead and wounded on the battlefield were from the Zhuang family on Feng Jian's side, and the women, children and old people in the wheelbarrow circle had long been unable to bear the surname, and when they saw that the fighting between the two sides had stopped, some people cried and threw themselves at their relatives lying on the battlefield.

Some people widened their eyes to identify the dead on the ground, and found that their family members had died in battle, so they desperately jumped up and cried, and some directly found the young man next to Hu Dadao, crying and hugging each other, and the scene was chaotic.

The leader of Mocone Mountain, surnamed Gao, carefully looked after the unconscious Mocone Tiger, and shouted irritably to the chaotic crowd: "Shut up Lao Tzu, give you a quarter of an hour, and leave here, otherwise Lao Tzu's knife will not recognize people." ”

Hu Dadao shouted loudly: "Fathers and elders hurry up and carry the dead and wounded to the wheelbarrow, and wait until they leave the canyon and reach Huluyan." ”

The villagers at the scene were frightened by the grinding cone bandits, and they were at a loss, and when they heard Hu Dadao's shout, the crying and noise weakened.

The injured person returned to the wheelbarrow with the support of his family, and the family members of the deceased carried the deceased to the wheelbarrow in tears, eagerly leaving this sad place.

For the time being, there was nothing to do with Feng Zhen, so he hurried to the middle of the old and the young, his mother had been watching him fight on the battlefield with fear, although he was not hurt, he still had to report to his mother that he was safe.

Needless to say, Feng Jian is a traverser, Feng Jian was born in the eastern rural mountains in the future, an ordinary farmer, with no power, no money and no power to change his own situation, the only advantage is that he is a little clever and good at seizing the opportunity.

After graduating from middle school, he went out to work with the villagers, and with the money earned from going out to work, he returned to the village to contract 500 acres of land and barren mountains, and cooperated with the local Academy of Agricultural Sciences to gradually build an agricultural industrial park.

Life is so absurd, just when Feng Jian's career was on the right track and planning a better future, he drank excessively once, and after waking up, his consciousness entered the body of Feng Jian in the Ming Dynasty.

For what happened to him, Feng Jian couldn't explain it even if he wanted to...... Dude, this is crossed?

"Existence is reasonable, and crossing such a popular thing happened in itself, perhaps it was the intentional arrangement of existence in the dark." I couldn't figure it out, Feng Jian reluctantly gave himself such an explanation.

In essence, Feng Jian is an unwilling and plain person, he believes that most people are extremely eager for power, and he is no exception, but it is a pity that creation makes people, and when he is in his thirties and barely achieves something, he came to the last Ming Dynasty mysteriously.

Maybe in this era, you can also have a different life trajectory, but the first thing is to integrate yourself into this era and this way of living.

He quickly accepted what had happened to him and began to think carefully about how to survive in the future......

In this life, Feng Jian devoted himself to the Wang family of Guanxizhuang, thirty miles southwest of Daze Mountain in Pingdu, Shandong, with two older sisters, Feng Jian as the only seedling in the family, has been the object of care of the whole family since he was a child.

The family rented 30 acres of land from the Wang Yuanwai family in the farm, barely maintaining the family's livelihood.

Two years ago, the original owner of the body carried water to farm and accidentally fell into the river, and later Feng Jian naturally took over the body.

In later generations, Feng Jian crossed over, and the two elder sisters in the family had already married, but they only knew that the eldest sister married Lin Dong, the account office of the Dayou Grain Bank in Pingdu City, as his wife; The second sister married to Wu Daliang's family in Wujiazhuang, twenty miles away.

is far away from my sister's family, and my sister's family is not well-off, and there is little movement between each other, so the relationship between Feng Jian's family and the two sisters' families is not very close.

Seventeen-year-old Feng Jian has become the same strong laborer as his father, and the work in the fields basically does not need to be done by his mother.

The land rented by the Feng family is close to the Jiaolai River, which belongs to the confluence of plains and low-lying land, and the land here is brown in color and the land is very fertile. In the words of later generations, the soil quality of the land here has been washed by the river water all the year round, forming river silt, which is rich in a variety of organic components, which is conducive to increasing crop production and income.

However, the drought and lack of rain that lasted for several years caused part of the Jiaolai River to dry up, and the Jiaolai River was once a glorious canal in Yuan as a grand canal connecting the sea route.

Up to now, the riverbed has been silted, and there is no water to irrigate the crops in the fields during the dry season, and the grain yield of large areas of farmland has been reduced, and some even have no harvest.

In Pingdu, about sixty percent of the villagers relied on renting land to live, and could only maintain food and clothing, and for several years of continuous natural disasters, many tenant farmers could not pay the rent and grain, and had to leave their hometowns, and most of the villagers fled to the peaks of Daze Mountain, cultivated fields and cultivated land on the mountains, and barely survived.

Feng Jian's father worked hard all his life, and his greatest wish was to save a few acres of land for his descendants, and the whole family had no worries about food and clothing, but when he was old, it was very difficult to survive.

Since then, the life of the family has become more difficult, and the most difficult thing to deal with is that the creditor came to force the debt, because the crop yield in the field was reduced, and Feng Jian's family owed some land rent to the family of the head of A, and the family suffered from it.

A little grain in the family was robbed, a few hens that my mother had worked hard to raise were also taken away, and even a few farm tools in the family were taken away as debts.

Mother cried and sighed all day, this son couldn't live anymore, the creditor came to the door to force and rob and take indiscriminately, Feng Jian naturally wanted to go up to stop it, but a few debt collectors came up and punched and kicked, and they were lonely, so they had no choice but to honestly let these [***] harm.

This is what happened to all the debtors in the Zhuangzi, and some of the whole family members were even forced to hang themselves.

Feng Jian felt deeply sad, in the face of the persecution of the rich families in the Zhuangzi, the ordinary farmers were really powerless to resist, to what extent were the peasants living at the bottom of the era persecuted?

But the desperate farmer can't starve to death, and if he can't survive, he will fight and fight for a chance to live.

The villagers of Guanxi Zhuang secretly contacted and heard that Huluyan, which was 30 miles away, received the villagers and cultivated the land on the mountains without exacting taxes and miscellaneous taxes, and the villagers had at least food to eat, and there were no usurers who came to force debts.

The families who are struggling to survive in Zhuangzi are ready to go to Daze Mountain together.

On the second day of the eighth month of the third year of Chongzhen, the tenant farmers of Guanxi Zhuang heard that people had come to Daze Mountain, and they were ready to lead the Zhuang families who volunteered to go up the mountain to cultivate the land.

Because they were afraid that the news would leak and be blocked by the creditors in Zhuangzi, many Zhuangzi families secretly packed up their belongings and rushed to the meeting place outside Zhuangzi at night.

Feng Jian had already agreed with his mother that he would follow the people from Daze Mountain to the mountains and cultivate the fields, he wanted to believe that with his own strength and the knowledge of the latecomers, as long as he had the opportunity, he would not be worse than others in this world.

In recent years, a large area of fields in the four fields of the Pingdu Prefecture Plain has become barren land and no one cultivates it. This phenomenon is truly absurd, large areas of fertile land are uncultivated! A large number of farmers ran into the mountains to reclaim the wasteland and farm!

There are more than 30 famous peaks in the Osawa Mountains, and in recent years, each peak has been occupied by people. After occupying the peak, some of the villagers began to be restless, and the strong people on the mountain often went down the mountain to rob houses, and gradually these villagers turned into bandits who specialized in robbery.

Therefore, the villagers gathered in Daze Mountain are called bandits, and unless they have no way out, they are rarely willing to join.

In this regard, the local government of the Ming Dynasty was also powerless, and sent troops to attack the peasants who fell into the grass? More than 30 peaks of Daze Mountain are occupied by bandits, often attacking this peak, the thieves of several nearby peaks will unite to attack and harass the officials and troops, so that the officials and soldiers take care of one thing and lose the other, with the little strength of the local government, the ability to harm the people is even worse than the bandits of Daze Mountain, relying on them can not exterminate the bandits of Daze Mountain.

After several rounds of encirclement and suppression to no avail, the local officials agreed that as long as the bandits did not go down the mountain to rob the officials and gentry and did not oppose the government, they would turn a blind eye and let it go. Even if you rob the gentry and gentry, you must try to cover it as much as possible, not that the situation is everywhere and cannot be cleaned up, it is typical when the monk hits the clock for a day, and then the vicinity of Daze Mountain has become a gathering place for Pingdu to scratch the chaos.

In the early morning of the sixth day of the eighth month of the third year of Chongzhen, all the Zhuang families who were ready to join Huluyan secretly came to gather at the mouth of the Xiaoxi River outside Zhuangzi.

At the meeting place outside the village, Hu Dadao, the leader of Huluyan, led more than a dozen subordinates who were already waiting here.

Every family that arrives, Hu Dadao has to come forward to warn him, not to make noise, and bring his belongings to the crowd to gather and wait for departure.

The people of Guanxi Zhuang have never been so cautious as now, after hearing the warning, they all came to the crowd to wait in line, Hu Dadao led the guards to wait for another half an hour, and then ordered the team to light torches and march in the direction of Huluyan in the starry night.

After daybreak, the group of people who had defected to Huluyan marched to a woodland and joined up with another group of people waiting to flee the mountain, and the two sides combined were about 400 people.

So many people gathered together, it must be eye-catching, there are more than 20 miles of mountain road from here to Huluyan, in order to avoid trouble, Hu Dadao drank so that everyone could not rest, immediately marched to Huluyan, and strive to reach Huluyan around evening.

Feng Jian pushed his family's wheelbarrow, and walked silently in the crowd with his mother, naturally feeling a little more emotion than other villagers, thinking that he had crossed over to become a villager, and now he was going to fall into the grass and become a thief, he was really helpless.

If you continue to stay in Guanxizhuang, maybe you may live a rich life in this life, and you will have a lot of opportunities for development without the control of the local government gentry.

Since ancient times, the people of Shandong have the style of practicing martial arts, and the good hands of guns and sticks can be seen everywhere, and Feng Jian has practiced for a long time with those who are outstanding in marksmanship in Zhuangzhong, and the guns and sticks are dancing, but they are also tigers and tigers

In the past two years, Feng Jian's biggest gain is to exercise a strong physique through field work and his own physical exercise.

In addition, Feng Jian knew that in order to protect himself in troubled times, he must have secret means of self-defense, and in later generations he was a master of playing dart throwing, so he took advantage of his leisure to make some darts to hide on his body as a means of saving his life in a critical moment.

Feng Jian patiently polished each dart to a round and sharp point, tied a circle of fine guns to the tail of the dart, and coated the surface with his own specially configured poison.

When facing the enemy, suddenly shot darts, the poison on the darts was poisoned by blood, which was difficult to prevent, and now everyone escaped the catastrophe, thanks to their own carefully built darts to make meritorious contributions.

After the death of her father in this life, Feng's mother poured all her love into Feng Jian, and Feng Jian had a deep understanding of the strong motherly affection, and was deeply moved.

's mother is only in her forties, and she is still the most glorious age of a woman's life in the next generation, but the hardships of life in this era have made Feng's mother already wrinkled.

Although Feng Jian has a lot of advanced knowledge, he suffers from no opportunity to implement it, and most of Feng Jian's daily thoughts are how to deal with the family's guards who collect debts, where there is a water source to irrigate the crops in the field, and how to let his mother eat a full meal.

And Feng Jian's mother thought most about how to let the family support and let her son eat more, so she went to work in the fields like Feng Jian.

Next to the trolley of Feng Jian's house, Feng's mother walked back and forth beside the car, just now I saw the dangerous scene of Feng Jian fighting with the thief, her heart was like being grabbed tightly, and she was almost out of breath with nervousness, seeing her son kill and injure several thieves in a row, until the thief suddenly retreated, Feng's mother's tense heart was slightly lowered.

After the battle, she knelt on the ground and kept chanting: "Thank God for blessing, let Jian'er be safe and sound, the old woman kowtowed!" ”

Feng Jian walked quickly to his mother's side, and when he saw his mother kneeling on the ground and praying softly for herself, his heart trembled slightly, and the corners of his eyes suddenly moistened.

He took a few steps forward to help his mother and said, "Mother, you see that your son is not injured at all, don't worry!" ”

"Ah, Jian'er is back, let my mother see if she is injured." Feng's mother stood up and stared at her son up and down.

Feng Jian smiled: "The blood stains on my body are thieves, and I have no injuries all over my body!" ”

Mother Feng looked carefully up and down, left and right, and was relieved after being sure that her son was not harmed: "It's okay, a few thieves surrounded you just now, you were really scared to death!" ”

Feng Jian helped his mother to sit on the wheel of his wheelbarrow, smiled and listened to his mother's chatter, and finally Feng Jian said to his mother: "Mother, the grinding cone tiger was injured by his son's poisonous dart, only the child has an antidote. ”

When Feng's mother heard that she could leave her son but wanted to stay, she naturally chattered: "Give the antidote to Leader Hu, you just follow the team and leave, why don't you know how to cherish yourself." Tears fell as he spoke, "You have to have three long and two short, how can you live for your mother!" ”

Feng Jian had to patiently explain: "The antidote is handed over to Leader Hu, and they don't know how to rescue the grinding cone tiger, and the poison prepared by the child himself can only be solved by himself......"

Feng Jian explained to his mother while watching the movements around him, and saw that Hu Dadao had arranged the retreat of the old and the young, and was walking towards his side, Feng Jian reminded: "Mother, Leader Hu is here, you have to pay attention to your words so as not to offend people." ”

Feng Mu hurriedly turned her head to look and said casually: "Mother is naturally cautious when talking to outsiders!" ”

Seeing that Hu Dadao had come to Feng Jian's mother and son, he clasped his fists and saluted Feng's mother, and said, "Old man, thanks to your Feng Jian today!" At the critical moment, he shot and injured the leader of the grinding cone mountain thief people, and we have a chance to get out, Feng Jian is the life-saving benefactor of these hundreds of people, and I want to thank Feng Jian not only for the big knife, but also for the fact that Aunt Wang raised a good son! As he spoke, he bowed down deeply.

Hu Dadao was the leader of more than 400 people, and a series of words of thanks came out, which made Feng's mother a little at a loss for a while.

Feng's mother hurriedly said: "Hey, Zhen'er quickly hold on to Leader Hu, speaking of which, my son should also be, the old woman doesn't dare to accept Leader Hu's gift." ”

Feng Jian hurriedly supported Hu Dadao on the side: "Leader Hu should not be like this, the villain can't afford it, they are all villagers in the township, and to save them is to save themselves." ”

Hu Dadao clapped his hands and said: "Feng Jian is so right, to save them is to save yourself!" When we all get together, we should support each other. Aunt Feng, you don't need to worry, I have already sent someone back to the mountain to report the news, and soon someone will come to the cottage to answer, and the gang of thieves in Mocone Mountain dare not make up their minds again, Lao Hu arranged for you to leave first! Feng Jian and I Lao Hu will not be in any danger if they stay. ”

Hu Dadao's words were full of comfort, Feng's mother was not good to continue to entangle, and babbled and instructed Feng Jian, and then set off to pass through the Twin Peaks Valley with the old and young around her.

Seeing his mother and other old and young gathered in one place, Feng Jian asked, "Leader Hu, how many casualties are there on our side?" ”

Hu Dadao's face darkened, and he shook his head and said: "Seven were dead, eight were seriously injured, and it seems that there are more than ten people who are slightly injured." Hey, it's all these thieves from Mill Cone Mountain! ”

Feng Jian clenched his hands and sighed: "The grinding cone thieves are really crazy, robbing the villagers, they forgot that they were also the villagers!" ”

Hu Dadao sighed and said: "People will change, and you will understand after going up the mountain for a long time." ”

After speaking, he turned his head to observe the scene, and the casualties were all taken away by their respective families, so he made a gesture to a tall and thin henchman not far away, and the henchman shouted: "Don't fall behind, everyone, follow me Jiaojiao'er." After speaking, lead the way towards the Twin Peaks Valley.

Nearly 400 people behind him carried their belongings, followed Jiao Gong'er and moved slowly, and walked to the place where the Cone Mountain Bandit was standing, and many of them had hatred in their eyes.

The thieves of Millcone Mountain stood on the side of the valley, looking back at the slowly departing crowd with fierce eyes, and did not pay any attention to those hateful gazes.

The leader of Mo Cone Mountain, surnamed Gao, stared at Hu Dadao, Feng Jian and the others, for fear that they would take the opportunity to slip away.

Feng Jianhu Dadao and more than a dozen Huluyan guards stayed in place and did not move, the old and young successfully escaped from danger and arrived at Huluyan, even if they completed this task, the cottage will inevitably be rewarded. As soon as these young and old arrived, the guards of the cottage would soon come to meet them, and there would be no need to fear the grinding cone bandits.

Hu Dadao grinned and joked: "Feng Jian, look, the old and young look at you differently, everyone knows that it was you who injured the grinding cone tiger, and everyone was able to get out, you group of old and young people regard you as a benefactor, and you are more effective than my old Hu now!" ”

Feng Jian jumped in his heart, could it be that Hu Dadao was hinting at himself, and after a while, he thought for a while: "Leader Hu has raised the villain, and saving people is equivalent to himself." Hehe, the villain still obeys the orders of Leader Hu. ”

Feng Jian's words obviously made Hu Dadao very satisfied, he said: "Hehe, Feng Jian has made a great contribution this time, and when he arrives at Huluyan, my old Hu will report truthfully to the commander, and the cottage commander Xu is also a straightforward person, and he will definitely not bury you, a young hero." ”

Hearing that Hu Dadao accepted himself in his words, Feng Jian secretly breathed a sigh of relief, as an ordinary Zhuang householder, when he first arrived in a strange place, it was a good thing for him to have a character like Hu Dadao take the initiative to accept it, at least someone would support him when he encountered something in the cottage.

Hu Dadao is a powerful person in Huluyan, and the conversation between the two along the way is quite speculative, and he will definitely not wronged himself, and Hu Dadao also intends to accept himself, and the two can be said to hit it off.

Hu Dadao was obviously much more affectionate to Feng Zhen, and he smiled: "Brother Feng, how about we call each other brothers in the future!" ”

Feng Jian said: "Everything is arranged by Brother Hu. ”

Hu Dadao said with a smile: "Hehe, my old Hu is a small flag officer of the cottage Wu Whistle, come to Wu Whistle after going up the mountain, let's drink wine and eat meat together." ”

Seeing the anxious appearance of the grinding cone thief on the other side, he asked a little uneasily: "Feng Jian, after such a long time, can the grinding cone tiger still be saved?" You see his subordinates, all of them are in a hurry, if they can't be rescued by then, those people will definitely not spare us. ”

Feng Jian said: "Although Brother Hu can rest assured, the poisonous wound of the grinding cone tiger can be saved by swallowing the antidote within five hours, but after being corroded by the poison, he will never want to stand up and harm others again in his life." ”

Hu Dadao was surprised: "There is still this matter! I didn't expect your ** on this secret weapon to be so powerful, whoever provokes you in the future will give him a dart. ”

Feng Jian said: "Wait for a while, I will make some hidden weapon darts and give them to Brother Hu, and you will also have a hidden weapon for self-defense in the future." ”

Hu Dadao smiled heartily: "Okay, good, the thief of the grinding cone tiger always robs by fire, and he deserves to be shot!" In the future, my old Hu will also shoot these scum with hidden weapons! ”

Feng Jian hurriedly grabbed Hu Dadao: "Brother Hu, be quiet!" Beware of the Grinder's men. ”

Hu Dadao hurriedly suppressed his laughter, and watched the old and young gradually walk out of the canyon, only to see the leader surnamed Gao of the Mill Cone Mountain come up and shout: "Now that you old and young have left, hurry up and rescue our commander." He pointed his finger at Feng Jian and said, "Hmph, don't play tricks, our great commander is really going to have some accidents, and I will definitely let your little cub die without a place to die." ”