"Thorn." Chen Yuansheng shouted in a hoarse voice.

Three wooden spears stabbed forward, bringing with them a faint sound of wind. The two idlers facing the head of the gun were inserted.

Fell.

A terrible scream pierced the silent night sky, and the rest of the idlers stopped their steps and circled around their waists again.

The moon breaks through the blockade of the black clouds and shines on the earth again. Chen Yuansheng, Wang Er, and Li Bo saw the attack on them clearly.

Although they were tired, hungry and exhausted, they still mustered up their strength to fight these "hungry wolves" who were not good.

Xiao Bangxian didn't know if it was luck or a chicken thief, he was not stabbed, because the direction of the charge, close to the grain truck, Chen Yuansheng and the three of them turned their backs to him.

Xiao Bang Xian was very unwilling, he did not admit the failure of the attack. He wants food, he wants victory, he wants to rob money, only in this way can he realize his dream, a kiss to Sister Yufeng's Fangze.

He pursed his chapped lips and made a decision, his thin figure squirming forward on the ground. Under the cover of night, no one could spot him on the ground.

Meter after meter closer, foot after foot closer.

In his hand he held an old knife covered in rust.

Although this knife is not fast and cannot cut into the bone in one slash, it is much more terrifying than a knife that can cut into the bone.

Xiao Bangxian saw with his own eyes that a man stepped on this knife, got a cut in his foot, and died in a few days.

Dead people are all too common in this day and age.

The little gang was not afraid, but treasured this knife, maybe in case it could be used one day.

The short crawling of more than ten meters made the little gang feel like he was going to die. He never knew that it was so tiring to crawl forward on the ground.

However, he was not tired, and when his head touched the wheel of the grain cart, he stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, and then began to burrow under the grain cart.

At this moment, the test for Chen Yuansheng and the three of them is particularly great, on the one hand, they must maintain a frontal vigilance and not relax, and on the other hand, they must also watch and listen to all directions to prevent the enemy from attacking in other directions.

Despite their efforts, the little helper climbed in from under the car.

Pain!

Chen Yuansheng suddenly felt a pain in his ankle, like an iron plate cut on his ankle.

There are enemies under the car.

Chen Yuansheng didn't have time to estimate the pain in his feet, so he quickly turned over and kicked the wheels, and the wheels, which were not strong, collapsed into several wooden bars in an instant. The weight of the body tilted to this side in an instant, and it slammed into the ground.

The rice on the car was spilled on the ground, and the little helpers under the car were crushed under the mountain. It's like the stone monkey in the folklore.

Chen Yuansheng endured the pain and continued to hold the wooden gun.

It was as if everything was back to square one, except for the two idlers who fell to the ground, the collapsed wooden cart, and the little idlers below.

The boss who rushed to the end, looking at the actions in front of him, sighed and frowned, looking particularly annoyed.

Stealing chickens doesn't make rice, even if you succeed in grabbing something today. These injured people are difficult to do, not to mention that according to the current situation, it is simply a fool's dream to no longer hurt people and get the grain truck.

The pain made Chen Yuansheng truly calm. It is less than two miles away from the cottage, and the people in the cottage will definitely come out to look for it when they see that they haven't gone back so late.

Therefore, as long as you persist, as long as you hold on, you can wait for reinforcements, and the crisis in front of you can be resolved.

The son of a daughter can't sit down.

Although Xiaoyu does not carry as much gold as Qianjin, she has already looked forward to doing things.

"Fengzi, why haven't they come back yet?" Said the little fish snuggling by the fire.

"I don't know, something may be delayed. There are so many good food and drinks in the city, I want to go too. Fengzi said in an envious tone, but he still had a straw rope in his hand.

"You should check it out, it would be bad if you ran into a robber." Xiao Yu said worriedly.

"Robbers? Aren't we robbers? It's good if we don't rob others, but others can still rob us? Fengzi said with a big grin.

"There are a lot of them, the government, the squire, and the scholars, all of them can be robbed." Xiao Yu pointed his fingers and counted them carefully one by one.

“…… Also. Fengzi was speechless.

"Where's Brother Futong?" Xu Jiang's questioning voice interjected.

"He just left with a wooden gun." Huzi replied humbly.

"Shall we go too?" Xiaoyu asked.

"No, Brother Futong is enough alone, the black light blinds us and adds to the chaos, not to mention that you still have a box on you." Fengzi said.

"Hmm...... Then let's not go, let's wait a little longer, I'll boil some hot water. Xiao Yu worriedly reached out and touched the box in his arms, and breathed a sigh of relief when he touched it.

………………

Poor and rich in martial arts.

Futong carried a wooden gun and wore straw sandals, and ran briskly on the road.

He's a martial artist.

Not to mention the excellent martial arts, at least in the vicinity of the small cottage, it is a super strong existence.

In the past, when he blocked the road, he was often better than five or six people. However, in the past two years, there have been fewer and fewer vendors who have taken this path, and there are fewer opportunities for him to show his skills.

Running from the cottage to the city, about half a pillar of incense, he heard some unusual sounds in the distance.

Slowing down, concentrating his eyes, and observing carefully, he could clearly see several figures more than a hundred meters away.

After another discernment, he saw the car, and saw three men with spears next to the car.

The owner of the village is in trouble.

Under the cover of the night, he carried his gun, bent over, and reached forward.

If the idlers in the city do this action like a pack of dogs and jackals, Futong is like an agile cheetah.

Pause a little and get ready to go.

A wooden spear was not a good weapon for a sneak attack, so he put down his spear, stretched out his fingers and turned it into a hand knife, and slashed at an idler.

Hand up, hand knife down.

An idler fell, without making a sound.

Next came the second, the third, the fourth......

………………

The boss inexplicably felt that there were fewer and fewer people around him. At first, he thought it was a hallucination, but after a few breaths, he realized that it was not a hallucination.

Looking around, there was nothing but darkness.

What about people?

He looked around for the other idlers, but the more he looked, the more frightened he became. It was as if in the vast darkness, a monster lurked, waiting to devour his life.

The unknown is the scariest.

The boss felt his legs tremble a little, his feet were a little weak, and slowly he collapsed on the ground and said towards the darkness, "Spare me......"

………………

Chen Yuansheng was the first to notice that the enemy was decreasing, and the moment he found that the enemy was decreasing, he knew that reinforcements had arrived.

A long time ago, he had seen Futong make a move, probably like this.

"Village master, this is the only one left." Futong appeared in front of Chen Yuansheng and said.

Chen Yuansheng nodded, turned to Li Bo and Wang Er and said, "Li Bo, Erlang, you go back to the cottage to call people and get these people into the cottage." ”

The night was dark.

The boss fell to the ground and shivered, and he didn't have time to think about whether he was ashamed. In the face of the threat of death, what else does he care?

All shame is not as important to him as saving his own life, and he only hopes to live now.

Chen Yuansheng next to the grain truck, with the company of Futong, his nerves are not so tense and can be relaxed a little. Hunger and sleepiness, pain and exhaustion, like a tidal wave, washed over his will.

He talked to Futong without a match, and the latter basically didn't answer, nodding his head twice occasionally. The eyes didn't look at it. His gaze constantly switched between each idler, preventing them from making any changes and hurting Chen Yuansheng.

"Owner, we're here!" Huzi's voice was heard in the distance. His voice was accompanied by a fist-sized fire.

He was holding a torch in his hand, you must know that in this era, the torch is not like in TV dramas, everyone can light it.

Torches need to be burned, and neither animal fat nor mineral fuel is easy to obtain. If it were just burning wood and no other accelerant, the torch would be easily extinguished if it was inserted there, let alone carried around.

Behind the tiger and the torch, there were also four villagers.

Chen Yuansheng saw them approaching and said, "Get the grain cart and these people back to the cottage." The grain was boiled into some porridge and drunk, and the people were first tied up with ropes. ”

Huzi and Fengzi took ropes and tied up the hands of one idler after another.

Fengzi said while tying it, "The hemp rope that was only kneaded today has not been used overnight." ”

Fengzi didn't know what to sigh and sigh on his lips, but his hands were not idle. The people in the cottage have long been accustomed to his appearance.

"Owner of the village, there is another one under the car?" Huzi, who had just moved the grain out of the car and wanted to repair the car, said.

"Take it back to the cottage too." Chen Yuansheng said, he asked Huzi to move the torch near his ankle and took a look at the wound. It's a little scary, but fortunately it's not very deep.

Chen Yuansheng touched the wound, a slight tingling pain, stimulating his nerves, he said, "This kid is a little clever, sneak attack from under the car, fortunately, our car is not strong, and it will break down with a kick, and he will be crushed underneath." ”

Xiao Bangxian was just pressed under the car, he didn't faint, he heard Chen Yuansheng's words, sneered, and shouted loudly, "Don't be complacent, you're going to die soon!" ”

"Why am I dying soon?" Chen Yuansheng asked.

"My knife carries death, and I want to live if I am slashed by it?" The little gang said arrogantly.

Lin Yan wanted to hold his forehead a little, the little gang was too middle-class, not like a teenager who dared to sneak attack people, but like a child who watched a lot of cartoons.

However, there is no groundless thing, since Xiao Bangxian said so, there must be a reason for him.

"Huzi, help me bring his weapon." Chen Yuansheng said.

Huzi looked for it, picked up a rusty iron blade, and handed it to Chen Yuansheng.

Chen Yuansheng took it in his hand and looked at it for a while, and asked coldly, "The person it killed was stabbed by it and died a few days later?" ”

"How do you know?" The little gang opened his mouth wide and was dumbfounded, he looked at Chen Yuansheng's side face outlined by the light of the torch, and felt that the scholar in front of him was too photographable.

"Don't worry, I can't die." Chen Yuansheng replied in a non-compliant manner. He probably knew how the man he had been killed by the weapon had died, and that person was supposed to have died of tetanus.

Rust-containing wounds, small and deep puncture wounds, are susceptible to Clostridium tetani infection. If the wound is dressed with soil, incense ash, firewood ash and other soil methods, it is more likely to cause disease.

The incidence of contamination with tetanus bacilli in wound wounds is high, but only 12 percent of the cases occur.

Since it is an absolutely anaerobic bacteria, as long as it is in an environment that is not hypoxic, it is not prone to disease.

All this has to be explained to people in this era, not to mention the full-text literacy of Xiaogangxian, that is, semi-literate, and cultural people, it is difficult to understand some of the concepts in it.

After all, bacteria are something that can't be seen or touched, and it's hard to explain it to people without a microscope.

"Can't die?" Xiao Bangxian sneered again, and he said loudly, "If you can't die, I'll do whatever you ask me to do, I recognize you as a father!" ”

Being a dad doesn't have to be.

Chen Yuansheng is still young and does not want children.

Huzi held a torch and picked up the rice grains on the ground.

Chen Yuansheng looked at him with a handful of sand and a handful of soil, and said, "Don't pick it up yet, it's important to go back to the cottage." ”

The black light is blind and the fire is understaffed, even if it is now the "peaceful and prosperous era" of the Song Dynasty, it is too unsafe outside.

The idlers who were cut by Fu Tong's hand knife were like dead pigs, and it was almost impossible to drag them up the mountain, even if they were tied down the mountain, it was not easy.

Fengzi finally tied the hands and feet of all the idlers with a rope, stood up straight, stretched his waist and said, "Owner of the village, why is it so troublesome, just find a place to bury them." They disappeared, and the old men in the city didn't bother to look for them, and they didn't have time to be happy. In these years, where are no dead? ”

Chen Yuansheng shook his head, Fengzi looked at his face and stopped talking.

Chen Yuansheng is not a virgin, nor is he a good man and a woman, he will not let go of any of the things that should be killed, but he will not kill those who should not be killed.

It's easy to hold a knife, but it's hard to put a knife.

Chen Yuansheng paused for a moment and said, "Go back to the cottage first, and everyone will have a meal." Wait until tomorrow dawn to interrogate these people. If they do heinous and bad things, it doesn't hurt to kill them. If they do not sin unto death, then punish them in other ways. ”

The little helper, who was already stiffening his neck and was about to say that he was not afraid of death, was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Chen Yuansheng to say this.

However, it took him another moment to regain his original expression.

It took about an hour for the villagers to return to the cottage.

There are several torches burning in the cottage, dotted with stars, especially dazzling in the dark.

Except for the still sober boss and the little gangster, the rest of the idlers were left at the foot of the mountain and guarded by Futong.

The grain of the white flowers is transported up the mountain, take a little, and boil a pot of porridge.

After Chen Yuansheng shared a bowl of each, he also ate this wild vegetable soup.

"Owner, are you injured?" Xu Jiang looked at Chen Yuansheng's ankle and said.

"It's nothing, a minor injury." Chen Yuansheng looked at the wound on the outside of his ankle and said indifferently.

"A small injury? Hum! You're dying! Xiao Bangxian heard Chen Yuansheng's disdainful tone, and looked very angry.

"What nonsense are you kid talking about?" Huzi kicked the little gang to the ground, and the little gang with his hands tied behind him fell to the ground and gnawed a mouthful of soil.

"I'm not talking nonsense! Anyone who has been wounded by this knife is dead! The little gang shouted.

"You!" Huzi raised his foot and was about to kick the stinky mouth of the little gang.

"That's it!" Chen Yuansheng put down the dishes and chopsticks and said, "I'm fine, I can't die for the time being......"

Chen Yuansheng said half of the words, so he didn't say any more, what he wanted to say in the second half of the sentence was that even if I die, I have already enjoyed everything I should enjoy, but you have to live a good life and live a good life.

The days he lived in modern times, in the eyes of people in this era, are estimated to be no different from the lives of immortals.

Chen Yuansheng was thinking about it, Xu Jiang took water and a piece of mud, and wanted to paste it on his ankle.

"What are you going to do?" Chen Yuansheng stopped Xu Jiang's movements.

Xu Jiang took the mud and said, "Paste it on the wound, the wound will heal faster." It was supposed to use incense ash, but now it doesn't work, and mud should work. ”

Xu Jiang said, and he was about to paste Chen Yuansheng's ankle again.

"No, no. If you're really confused, I guess I don't have to die, but I have to die. ”