The heads of the soldiers kept falling like pounding garlic, and they shouted for mercy, where was the arrogant appearance just now. Wu Song came to the front of a soldier and kicked him to the ground, and the soldier stood up like a rabbit and knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

This is the soldier of the Song Dynasty, who can only fish and flesh the people, and in front of the fierce enemy, he doesn't even dare to let out a fart, and he is completely a flock of lambs to be slaughtered.

Shi Shi took a step forward, looking at this group of soldiers who were scared to death, a bloodthirsty desire surged from his heart, and he asked Wu Song for instructions, "Big brother, you are also upset when you look at these people, it is better to let me have a good time." ”

Wu Song turned his head and saw the red eyes of the stone, and was about to agree, but he suddenly had a better idea, and he ordered, "Stone, slow down, big brother will let you watch a good show." ”

Although the stone had itchy hands, Wu Song commanded, he had to hold back the killing intent in his heart, and looked at this group of kowtowing soldiers fixedly, with a fierce light in his eyes.

Wu Song took a step forward, a kind smile suddenly appeared on his face, he took out a silver ingot from his arms, took it in his hand and turned it upside down, and said, "Originally, you quarreled with my own members, according to my temper, I will definitely kill you." ”

Speaking of this, the soldiers looked at Wu Song's eyes with horror again, thinking of the knife just now, everyone was desperate in their hearts.

But Wu Song's tone was stunned, "However, I am in a good mood today, so let's do it, you people fight by yourself, if anyone can survive to the end, I will not only let him go, but also give him this ingot of silver." As he spoke, he turned the silver tael in his hand, which was not light.

As soon as the soldiers heard that there was still a way to live, they saw the gold and silver in Wu Song's hand, and their eyes showed a greedy look.

The scene was a little quiet for a while. Suddenly, a frightened voice came from the soldiers, "Hu Laosan, we have worshipped, you ......" But before he finished speaking, a simple knife had already passed through his chest, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood from the boss, and he swallowed his breath in an instant.

This person named Hu Laosan, his eyes flashed with madness, he pulled out his knife, and slashed at another soldier, the sound of fighting, panic, and scolding, the scene finally became chaotic, this group of soldiers who had been familiar with each other all day showed Wu Song the true connotation of "wine and meat friends".

There were only a dozen soldiers, so the fight ended quickly, and when everyone was left alone, the scene quieted down a little, and a dozen more corpses were added to the ground.

The surviving soldier threw down the knife, his thighs and arms were injured, so he walked with a limp, but his eyes were full of excitement, and a little greedy, he came to Wu Song's side, knelt on one knee, and said in a flattering tone, "Blessing to the outside, I finally killed these bastards who made you angry, shouldn't the outsider give the villain some reward." His eyes stared straight at the silver in Wu Song's hand.

"Of course." Wu Song's face showed a hint of contempt, he handed the silver to the stone, and ordered, "Stone, you should reward this brother well." The words "good" were specially accentuated by Wu Song, and the stone comprehended, holding the ring knife, and walked towards the man with a murderous face.

Wu Song didn't look at it, he turned around and looked at the land full of corpses of displaced people, Wu Song just seemed to see, it seemed that there were still living people there.

As soon as he swept his gaze, he found two figures huddled next to an old tree. At this moment, there was a scream behind him, and he ignored it, took a step, and walked forward.

At his feet were dead homeless people, old men, women, and waist-high children, who were yellow-skinned and looked like they had suffered a lot.

"I'd rather be a dog that rules the world than a person who messes with the world." Wu Song sighed in his heart and came to the two people. The two of them, one old and one young, the old man was shocked and held a young girl tightly in his arms, both of whom were ragged and trembling with fear.

Seeing Wu Song walking in front of them with a knife, the old man finally broke down, he bowed to Wu Song and begged, "The king is above, beg the king to let my granddaughter go, I am willing to be a cow and a horse, and repay the king in the next life." "It seems that this old man actually regards Wu Song as a hero in the green forest who robs his house.

Wu Song smiled bitterly, did he look so terrible, he put the knife into the sheath and personally helped the old man up, his face was full of smiles, "Old man, you misunderstood, I am not a king, I just saw that the road was uneven and killed this group of officers and soldiers who did evil." ”

Wu Song helped the old man up, he glanced at the girl who fell to the ground, her little face was stained with some dust, but a pair of eyes were bright and clear, innocent, and he couldn't help but be stunned. But he quickly turned his attention back to the old man, and he asked, "Old man, I don't know where you are from, how did you escape here?" ”

The old man was flattered, he saw that the other party no longer had the kind of brutality when killing officers and soldiers, and the peaceful tone gave people a comfortable feeling, and he couldn't help but relax, he bowed to Wu Song and said, "This strong man, the little old man's surname is Han, and the strong man can directly call me Han Laohan, alas, the little old man was originally from Taiyuan, in order to escape the military disaster, he has fled here, but he encountered this hardship and almost died, but fortunately he was rescued by the strong man, and the little old man is very grateful." As he spoke, he knelt down again and thanked Wu Song.

Wu Song stopped him and asked, "Old Han Han, do you have other relatives in Qingzhou, where are your relatives?" "The so-called good people do it to the end, send the Buddha to the west, Wu Song plans to send the old man to his relatives, so that he can take care of it.

Hearing Wu Song mention his relatives, the old man's eyes turned red, and he burst into tears, "The strong man doesn't know, the little old man is a wealthy family, with three sons and a daughter, although the wife left early, but the son is filial and virtuous, and he has added a granddaughter, and the family has also passed." However, a few years ago, due to the use of troops with the Western Xia, the eldest son was forcibly conscripted into the army, and the army was defeated by the Western Xia, and the eldest son lost the news. San'er died early in the epidemic, and my only daughter was robbed to be a guard of honor because of some kind of inspector, and the little old man went to sue the official, but after being knocked out of a sum of money, he was also beaten, and the news was cut off. ”

"There are only two sons left in the family, daughter-in-law and granddaughter, although it is a little harder, but they can still get by. But last year, a group of Jin people came to the border to loot, the town where I lived was unfortunately chosen by them, the whole town was looted, young men and young women were also looted, my second son and daughter-in-law were taken away from me by the Jin people, fortunately, the little old man I reacted in time, and my granddaughter hid in the box, so I escaped. ”

After finishing speaking, Han Laohan's wrinkles deepened a little deeper, and the sadness on his face was all contained in the cloudy tears. Wu Song sighed, the army that had been defeated repeatedly, the corrupt officials, and the invasion of Jinliao and Western Xia had made the Song Dynasty like a dying old man. Han Laohan is not an exception, it can be seen from the endless uprisings that the people in the lower classes really can't even live, otherwise how could they do something like anti-thieves with their heads on their belts.

Wu Song felt a kind of unwillingness in his heart, and at the same time, he was a little powerless. But he put these aside for the time being, comforted the old man and said, "Old Han Han, the deceased has passed away, I don't know what you plan to do next, why don't you come and find a place in Qingzhou, stay temporarily, and I will give you silver taels." ”

Han Laohan said movingly, "Lao Zhuangshi bothered, but the old man also has a nephew who is a soldier in Tokyo, although I don't know how he is, but he also has something to rely on." ”

Wu Song pondered for a while, and then responded, "In that case, I will send someone to send you to a place to rest first, and after you have rested, you can set off for Tokyo." ”

Han Laohan was excited for a while, and he kept thanking him.

"Then let's go, I'll send you away now." Wu Song turned around and walked towards the carriage. But he hadn't taken a few steps before he heard a cry of pain behind him. As soon as she turned around, the girl was supported by Han Laohan, holding one foot, and her face was a little painful.

Han Laohan stared at Wu Song and said helplessly, "We ran too quickly just now, and Qian'er broke her foot, so please forgive the strong man." Han Laohan looked at the girl, with both distress and guilt in his eyes, and he looked at a loss.

Wu Song looked at the girl, although her pretty eyes were full of pain, and her willow eyebrows formed a pimple, but her silver teeth bit lightly, and she didn't scream. No wonder the two didn't run just now, it turned out that they had broken their feet, Wu Song was in his heart, and asked the girl, "Can you still hold on?" ”

The girl nodded firmly, and threw her sore foot forward. "Ahh The girl screamed in pain, and some tears squeezed out of the corners of her eyes.

Wu Song hurriedly went up to support her, and he said to Han Laohan on the side, "Hurry up and let your granddaughter sit down, and I will help her pick up her bones." Han Laohan was overjoyed when he heard that Wu Song would be bone-picked, seeing his granddaughter hurt like this, his heart was not comfortable, he hurriedly asked his granddaughter to sit down gently, and the girl sat down obediently and stretched out her injured foot.

Wu Song put down the knife, took the girl's feet, took away the straw sandals, opened the wrapped rags, and the girl's jade feet were completely presented in front of Wu Song. Wu Song couldn't help but stroke it lightly with his hand, his skin was delicate, as smooth as silk.

This girl named Qian'er, Yuzu couldn't help but tremble slightly, as if trembling slightly. Wu Song glanced at her, and the other party's clean eyes gradually became a little shy, and Wu Song remembered. Although the women of the Song Dynasty did not bind their feet, but a pair of feet is one of the most secret places for women, only the closest people with her, can take a look, like Wu Song in the palm of the hand to play, but also with the hand to gently stroke, no wonder this girl will feel shy.

Wu Song looked at Han Laohan's thief-like gaze, and quickly explained, "I examined the girl's wound just now, and now I'm going to start bone grafting, are you ready?" ”