Dawangzhai.

Under the urging of the old uncle, a cadre of people in the village carried luggage, carried children, led livestock with livestock, and brought chickens, ducks and geese if there were none, and hundreds of people all packed their belongings and could set off at any time.

But there were a few people who decided not to go and continued to be bandits.

The old uncle leaned on his crutches and persuaded Xue Pan bitterly in the 'Juyi Hall': "The big guys are gone, what's the point of leaving you alone?" If you want me to say, you don't know the boss, go down the mountain to find a mother-in-law to start a family, looking for some business or something, according to your ability, you must be better than those ordinary big families. ”

Xue Pan listened, with a gloomy face and indifferent.

The old uncle sighed silently and said, "We are all gone, there is no one in the village, what do you mean?" Can't you think more about the future? ”

"Hmph."

Xue Pan's grim face sneered: "If we hadn't taken care of you at the beginning, our brothers wouldn't have nested in this big ravine for a few years." ”

None of this needs to be mentioned.

"If you want to go, just go, don't be long-winded," Xue Pan had already made up his mind, and he only felt annoyed at this time.

"Alas," sighed, the old man stood up on crutches, "don't bother me, the old man is all for your good." Again, if you get tired of staying in the mountains, go down the mountain, and we will be a family no matter what time it is. ”

Everything that should be said has been said, everyone has made up their minds, and it is not interesting to continue, so the old uncle takes people down the mountain.

Hundreds of people just dragged their families away.

Xue Pan, Xue Yang and others watched them leave on the stone in front of the walled gate.

Everyone has lived together for so many years, and it's really reluctant to be separated like this.

The people who left away were chattering and shouting, and Xue Yang was lonely and heavy on their side.

"Take some of your brothers and send them off."

Xue Pan's resolute face was melancholy.

Xue Yang let out a slow 'um' sound, and followed behind with the fat man.

*

It is not easy to drag the family down the mountain, but the further down the mountain, the higher the mood of the crowd.

Among them, especially people and women, they have almost never come down the mountain, and it is really a long way down the mountain, and it is not easy.

The wheels of the cart were stuck in the stones again.

A few old men who were still on the high slope shouted that they couldn't run.

"No hurry, no hurry," shouted the old uncle on the slope, "and if it doesn't work, unload the things on the cart." ”

"Here they are."

In the ravine not far away, there were a few people with horses lying on their stomachs. The leader is not Zheng Dalong, who has been seen before.

When Zheng Dalong heard this, he quickly poked his head out and looked at the side of the hill, and saw that the group of people was indeed bandits, so he snorted and laughed a few times.

He got up shorter: "Go." ”

By the time the old uncle finally went down the mountain, an hour had passed when they came to the four-way intersection out of the mountain.

This fork in the road to the left is the only way into the mountain, to the right walk a few miles to the mountain can go out of the mountain, and directly opposite them, is the first village into the mountain, the mountain tun.

"The last time I was here was a few years ago," the old uncle sighed, shouting to the others who were also emotional, "Let's go, let's go in." ”

Walking through a long, narrow path is the backing mountain. And as soon as you walk in, you will see a large area of farmland that is surging wildly, and the land on the stairs in the distance is also planted with crops. No matter how you look at it, it is gratifying like green mountains and green waters.

When did the bandits walk such a road in a dignified manner!

The old uncle was excited and told everyone that it was too late to plant crops this season.

As he spoke, the old man shut up as he watched the crowd of people running towards them.

"Don't go to our village."

The people who came running in the hula shouted, pointed their farm tools at them, and shouted and cursed, like a pot of boiling oil.

This is different from what the old uncle thinks. But the man who picked up the heavy object immediately put down his things, copied the flat burden in his hand, and confronted the villagers who were backing the mountain.

"Don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive," the caftan with the hem tucked into the belt hurriedly squeezed to the front, and waved at the villagers, smiling at each other: "Is there any misunderstanding among you?" ”

"What misunderstanding?" Among the villagers, the blacksmith led by him shouted excitedly, "If you are bandits from Dawangzhai, we will not misunderstand, you are not welcome in our backers." ”

The long shirt twisted his eyebrows, his tone immediately hardened, and said, "It's understandable that you don't welcome it." But we have a handwritten document from the government, and we have to go in if you stop us, so you might as well sit down and say something, our well water will not interfere with the river water. What do you think? ”

"There's nothing to discuss with them."

"You just can't let them into the village."

"It's great to have official documents, and I don't look at what I am."

"Blasting them out."

"Get out—"

The caftan was pushed down, and the villagers on the opposite side shouted for demonstrations with farm tools.

"Can't fight," cried the old uncle, "I'll tell them, and everyone will listen to my old man." Although we were bandits in the past, we have never harmed the people for so many years, because of what? ”

"Because we are also ordinary people, we were forced to have no choice, so we hid in the mountains and became bandits."

"Everyone is an ordinary person, and even the government will not pursue it, so everyone is considerate and considerate."

"Be considerate of a fart," the blacksmith swung at the old uncle with his big axe, "bandits are bandits, dogs can't change to eat, we don't want to listen to your nonsense." Get these people out. ”

"Leave our village—"

The crowd in the backer was furious, and soon the farm tools and the flat pole were fighting together.

Zheng Dalong and a dozen other people, who had been hiding further behind, rushed over on horseback and shouted: "The bandits beat the people and arrested them." ”

Zheng Dalong gave an order, and the horse with the sound of clattering horses' hooves rushed towards the old uncle and others, and the people on the horse snapped a few whips, and the outermost people suddenly let out a miserable scream, covering their heads and faces to hide.

One, two, three horses, and three people rode around Dawangzhai and others in circles and whipped and beat indiscriminately.

Rushed up, all the people hiding here behind were old and weak women and children, a whip hit down someone's face was broken, fell to the ground and rolled, children and women howled in fright, a few whips down, dozens of people were all whipped to the ground crawling on the ground, can't dodge.

"Stop—"

The caftan suddenly understood that these people had come prepared.

The dog's father and the others instantly turned red and rushed over with a flat pole.

"Is it fun?"

Zheng Dalong, who was riding on the horse, stiffened all over, and a wave of horror burned all over his body in an instant along his backbone, he didn't look back, and he also felt that there was a person standing behind him.