Chapter 532: The Way Home (18)

"Drive, drive" the soldier drove the carriage and walked out of the village. The road was given by the women, and when he and his fellow soldiers stood guard in peacetime, where did so many people gather at the village gate? It's a good thing, not only did so many people gather, but they all spoke noisily, each louder than the other, and they didn't take their gatekeepers in the slightest.

"Brother Bing."

There was a crowd of women gathered at the door, and the soldiers guarding the gate did not know where to go. Some people said that they went to the woods to the south. The woman wanted to ask and called out to the soldiers.

The soldier pulled the reins of his horse and stopped it, and looked at the women's pile, looking for his own women.

"This soldier." A plump woman walked in, and her appearance was okay.

The soldier's mind was full of question marks, what was this woman shouting about?

The woman walked to the back corner of the car. Said: "Big brother, there are soldiers guarding the door every day, where are the soldiers who guard the door?" Some people say they went to the forest to the south. Is it true? โ€

The soldier sat down on his side, turned his head to look at the woman, and tucked the reins of his left hand into the hand holding the whip. He said: "We all went to the south of the forest, today the situation is special, the village owner took us there." โ€

"Really going to the south woods?" The woman muttered. She smiled at the soldier, a little embarrassed to ask the soldier, she asked, "What are you doing in the forest to the south, you don't even have a door?" โ€

The soldiers wanted to drive the wagon. He said, "Why do you talk so much, the village master took us into the forest to the south to save a female shopkeeper's horse, and her horse fell into the pit of the trapped beast." โ€

"That's right." When the women heard this, they knew what the soldiers at the door had done. He grinned and blocked his teeth with his hand.

The woman thought to herself that the village lord had led the soldiers guarding the gate to save a female shopkeeper's horse, and he would not even guard the gate. Who is this female shopkeeper, what is the relationship between this female shopkeeper and the village owner, how can the village owner personally lead people, or is it a soldier who guards the door on weekdays?

The woman couldn't figure it out, what relationship could make the village owner like this? My own mother is nothing more than that.

Most of the women at the village gate also heard the soldiers' words, and they were chattering, and they had no time to think about it. Just listen to that. A few of them were chattering and loud, and they didn't hear the soldiers speak at all. Or they heard it, and they heard it twice, and they didn't hear what they were talking about.

There were several women, who listened to the soldiers. Not only did they listen, but they also thought about it, much like a plump woman. The women listened attentively to the soldiers.

They didn't understand the village owner, a female shopkeeper's horse fell into the pit of the trapped beast, why did the village owner personally take people there, and the soldiers who usually guard the door?

The soldier replied, looking at the plump woman. He turned around, pulled the horse rope with his left hand, raised his whip and rattled, "Ride! โ€

"Smack!" With a whip, the horse snapped. It snorted and pulled the cart forward. Walk through the village gate and into the open field. Looking up, the grass is mottled with yellow and black soil.

The soldiers drove the wagon out of the village gate, and the horse drove forward. The soldier turned back to the women who were blocking the door and shouted, "Ladies and gentlemen, don't block the village gate, but lean against the wooden barrier, are you blocking the village gate?" As the carriage moved forward, the soldier shouted, "Go aside, don't block the village gate." โ€

The soldier shouted, "Smack! He waved his whip, and the sound shook people's eardrums.

The women, the women who were chatting at the village gate all looked at the soldiers. When they heard the soldiers, they said, "Don't you scold us?" โ€

"Who are you scolding?" The burly old lady stared at a pair of old cow eyes and walked out with her sleeves rolled. She walked out of the south gate of the village and walked straight towards the soldiers.

"I wanted to cut you when you entered the village." The old lady strode towards the soldiers.

When the soldier saw the old lady coming, his hands trembled. Hurriedly grasped the horsewhip, shook the reins of the horse, waved the horsewhip and shouted: "Drive! Drive! โ€

Out of panic, the soldiers struck the horses on the head and neck with these whips. The horse neighed in pain and kicked the ground on all fours, and the grass splashed backwards. The horses galloped.

The burly old lady, with her sleeves rolled up, was about to catch up, and the horse-drawn cart sped up. "Who are you scolding?" The old ladies pointed at the soldiers, and the soles of their feet accelerated.

The old lady tried to pull the soldier down and knock him down.

The horse-drawn cart is also very fast. The old ladies ran and grabbed the carriage, but they were thrown away by the carriage, and the carriage ran faster and faster, but the old ladies ran slower and slower.

The carriage galloped, and the old lady was left far away, "Drive!" The soldier shouted and waved his whip, and he turned to look. The old lady, whose voice was half male and half female, and her mouth was like a trumpet, and the voice of the voice came out of her mouth, and it became very loud. She stood there, pointing and shouting: "If you have the ability, stop the old lady, you can't kill you." โ€

The woman stopped chasing her. The soldier sat sideways and looked at the woman, exclaiming, "Whoa! He held a horsewhip and shook the circle. He was angry with the woman, like an escaped antelope, cocking its proud horns, showing off its proud figure to the panting leopard.

The burly woman pinched her waist with both hands, and her face turned green with anger. She looked like an upright black bear, and after being played by a running reindeer, look at the deer's running posture. And the heart said, Don't stop before me.

The soldiers were gone, and the women turned back. Walk towards her sisters.

Getting rid of the woman made her angry, and the soldier was much more relaxed. A relief from women's blocking of the door.

The "driving" soldier grabbed the horse's rope and knocked the horse's buttocks with the stick of the horsewhip. The long rope of the whip was already held by him at the end of the stick.

The woods are getting closer. Sparse forest, the edge of the forest is sparse forest, and the carriage goes in, as if walking on the avenue. It is lined with dense trees, and the grass is the yellow sand that spreads on the streets.

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The soldier sat in the carriage and saw a man leaning northeast. Some distance away, he could only see the man bent on his back.

"Who's that man?" The soldier did not recognize the man. The man had walked half the distance, between the forest and the village. Although he bowed down, he could see that he was walking very fast.

"Who is it?" The soldier muttered.

"Driving" he retracted his head and stopped looking.

Inadvertently, he caught a glimpse of several people walking out of the woods. They're heading northwest. There are four people in total. "Huh?" Although it was a little far away, the soldier looked at the four men and looked a little like the four hunters.

"Like those four Orions?" The soldier was talking in a carriage.

"They're out?" The soldier said as he drove the carriage.

"What are they going to do?" The soldier said as he drove the carriage.

The soldier drove the wagon and looked at the four hunters from afar.

"It's them, it should be, it's supposed to be them." The soldier said in his heart.

"Huh?" He turned his head to look at the man who was hunched over his back. He said, "Whoever that man is, carrying a sack on his back, is carrying something else." โ€

"Who's that man?" The man bowed, and the soldier did not know who the man was.