Thinking of this, Meng Jiucheng paused vigorously and said loudly: "Everyone, everyone, listen to me first!" This Taoist temple is not safe, everyone takes a breath, and boils some hot water in the stove room over there to warm up. I'll take a look outside, and if the rebels are chasing after me, everyone will have to flee......"

After a brief arrangement, Meng Jiucheng hurriedly walked through the worship hall, came to the mountain gate, and looked down.

The wind and snow are a little lighter, but the path up the mountain is twists and turns, and there are trees to cover it, so you can't see the situation down the mountain at a glance.

Meng Jiucheng looked at it for a while, only to see the messy things discarded by the refugees on the trail, and sporadic refugees came out of the woods, climbed the edge of the ditch, and escaped into the Taoist temple along the trail.

The rebels probably had enough of it at the bottom of the mountain, and they didn't want to work hard to go up the mountain, and they probably felt that the dozens of refugees didn't have much oil and water.

Meng Jiucheng guessed like this, but he didn't dare to take it lightly. After looking at it for a while, thinking for a while, he turned around and came back.

A fire was lit in the worship hall, and the refugees gathered around it to keep warm. After running desperately, they all sweated, and when they stopped, it was not pleasant, and they all shrunk back, their faces were pale, and their teeth were fighting.

At the door of the dormitory, Mu Yi sat on a chair, holding the little girl, and Mu Xiaowei stood aside, faithfully carrying out Meng Jiucheng's instructions and helping him watch the door.

Seeing that a lot of snowflakes had fallen on Mu Yi and Xiaowei, and there was still blood on Mu Yi's arms, Meng Jiucheng was very unhappy, but he also decided that this Mu Yi was a credible person.

"Brother Mu, Mrs. Mu, please come in." Meng Jiucheng opened the door and stretched out his hand to invite.

Mu Yi hesitated for a moment, noticed the trembling of the girl in his arms, and got up and entered the house with Xiaowei.

"Sitting next to the brazier, it was warm there. There is a kettle on the basin, and you can pour water for yourself. Meng Jiucheng said as he hurriedly packed up his things and carried them into the inner room.

After finishing his work, Meng Jiucheng took the wound medicine and came to the outside room, and saw Mu Yi and the other three people gathered around the brazier, holding hot water in their hands, warming their bodies.

"I'll look for a doctor and heal your wounds." Putting down the wound medicine, Meng Jiucheng said a word, turned around and walked out of the house again, and came to the worship hall.

Meng Jiucheng glanced at the refugees and said, "That, who is the doctor, who will wrap the wound, please raise your hand." In addition, if anyone is injured, they can go to the back and bandage it together. ”

After a long silence, a middle-aged man raised his hand and said tiredly and weakly: "In the next meeting, there will be some ambiguous methods, but the Taoist chief wants to heal the man who was wounded by the arrow?" ”

"Whoever he gives his rule to, go up to the back room." Meng Jiucheng waved his hand a little impatiently, and then said: "Men with some strength get up and block the mountain gate with something." If the rebels come up, they can also block some time so that they can escape again! ”

Although the people were very tired, when it came to blocking the rebels, they still managed to get up and did not talk nonsense.

Chen Daotong led his daughter to the apse, and when he passed by Meng Jiucheng's side, Chen Mengyao suddenly reached out and pulled Meng Jiucheng's sleeve, and said with some grievances: "I just have hot water to drink, but I'm hungry!" ”

Meng Jiucheng was stunned for a moment, and when he saw that Chen Mengyao's eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, and he was not smart, he probably guessed something. Well, this woman seems to have a sick head.

"Yao'er—" Chen Daotong smiled helplessly at Meng Jiucheng and pulled his daughter away.

Meng Jiucheng commanded everyone to use broken wood, rotten bricks and tiles, and two incense burners to bring in, and blocked most of the mountain gate in a mess. It's not too strict, but if you want to get in, you still have to waste some effort. As for the big gap in the back wall, Meng Jiucheng didn't think that the rebels could know that place.

After the arrangement was completed, Meng Jiucheng arranged for the refugees to be on duty again, and set up a ladder on the wall next to the mountain gate, so that the refugees could take turns to climb up to see the situation. If the rebels really come up, they won't find out when they come to the front and make a mess of the camp.

When he returned to the back room, Chen Daotong had already wrapped up Mu Yi's injuries, and several people had almost warmed up, their faces were bloody, but their expressions were still aggrieved, looking hungry and tired, and they couldn't lift their spirits.

Mu Yi arched his hand to Meng Jiucheng, who came in, and said with a wry smile: "Thank you Dao Chang for helping me, this, this is the second time." ”

Meng Jiucheng also saluted: "The poor Tao is called Jiucheng, and he is the apprentice of this contemplation master. The tutor wandered and left me to look after the house, but I didn't want to encounter this kind of thing. ”

Mu Yi smiled bitterly and said, "This place is remote, and the Dao Chief must not know that there are already many wars and disasters outside, and the world is in chaos. ”

Meng Jiucheng pursed his lips, rubbed his nose habitually, and said, "This rebel may not come, but you can't take it lightly." Fortunately, in order to save their lives, everyone listened to my assignment, and there were no complaints. Brother Mu, and this—" He stretched out his hand and pointed at Chen Daotong.

"Under the surname Chen Mingdaotong." Chen Daotong arched his hand a little weakly.

"Oh, Brother Chen." Meng Jiucheng returned the salute hastily and said, "Brother Mu and Brother Chen, please work hard, organize and arrange." Guanzhong just shipped the rice grain pickles yesterday, and asked the two of them to fetch them to make porridge and cushion their hunger. Can? ”

"Disturb the Dao Chief, I didn't want to go, I should do more." Mu Yi was refreshed and got up immediately, but he was a little hesitant.

"The little girl and Miss Mu should stay here and rest!" When Meng Jiu was established, he understood that Mu Yi was not worried about the little girl, and it was a little inconvenient to take it with him, so he said: "And this one, this little lady." ”

Chen Daotong turned his head to see that his daughter had entered the inner room at some point, and was walking out at this time, still holding a cake in her hand, and eating it in a big gulp.

"This-" Chen Daotong hurriedly apologized to Meng Jiucheng, "Little girl, this-" He pointed to his head and said with a wry smile: "Trespassing into the inner room of the Taoist Chief, and asking the Taoist Master to forgive me." ”

Meng Jiucheng waved his hand and said, "Don't care, you go to greet others, and I have to do some things." After speaking, he went into the inner room, took out some food from the cabinet, and gave it to Mu Xiaowei and the little girl, then turned around and walked out again.

Although it is said that the rebels may not come up, it is only possible, and Meng Jiucheng feels that it is better to be more prepared.

He got to the hut and took out the powder jar from under the bed.

Just now I thought that the rebels would arrive soon, and I was busy for a long time, but now that I have a buffer time, Meng Jiucheng has to hurry up and make this weapon just in case. Meng Jiucheng went out and found a few more ropes, closed the door, and began the final process - An Jiao'er, to be precise, the rope.

Although this powder jar is considered to be done, it is not easy to throw, and there is no place for sure. Meng Jiucheng tied a rope to the mouth of the bottle, and he could get up like a meteor hammer and throw it into the distance with the help of centrifugal force. Or you can go down the rope to the bottom of the jar and grab it as a trick. The mobile client is officially launched! Millions of free reading artifacts! There are offline caching, boutique recommendations, update reminders and other functions, so that you don't waste traffic anytime, anywhere! To download the client, please pay attention to the WeChat public account anbenheji (press and hold for three seconds to copy)

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