Ten teenagers with their fathers and uncles guarding them, carrying buckets in both hands, did not dare to stumble, did not dare to tremble, did not dare to be distracted, gritted their teeth and used their strength to move forward.

Song Fusheng's eldest brother, Song Fucai, didn't want anyone's life when he swung the machete for the first time, he originally wanted to scare away.

He let the other party go, but the other party didn't let him go.

Not only did he take the opportunity to almost break up their team, but if Si Zhuang hadn't stopped him in time, his son Da Lang was almost surrounded by several refugees.

Song Fucai immediately said with red eyes: "Kill!" ”

This killing, as if he was scolding himself, more like shouting an order to charge himself, his machete slashed off the opponent's head one after another.

Si Zhuang has been killing at the front, as long as someone dares to approach, he will pick up the stick and go straight to the opponent's Tianling Gai, basically to the extent that one hand is in one hand, knocking one and pouring one.

After Tian Xifa Palace, he even danced the hoe in his hand, and slashed one by one.

The men picked up torches and self-made long sticks with pointed sticks, and all the men who guarded these children, under the leadership of Sizhuang, were all red-eyed.

Halfway up the mountain, there was a small group of more than 20 people to grab silver and water, they were already ready on the side of the road, but when they found a group of people from a distance from the top of the mountain to kill refugees all the way down, the momentum of rushing to the sky ......

"!"

The person who called the mother was the second of the thief brothers, the one who wanted to steal Song Poria's stainless steel kettle. He said to their new leader: "I've seen this guy, big brother, think about it in the long run." The man at the head can subdue me in two clicks, and I won't lie to you. ”

"Huh?" The mighty man touched his beard: "I'm afraid of him as a bird, brothers......"

"No, eldest brother, you heard my brother say that my eldest brother is fighting hard with them, and our brothers are doing it for money, drink enough water, get some silver flowers, and then we will rush into the city to enjoy the blessings. There are rich businessmen who go up the mountain, and anyone who wants to drink saliva has to come here, and there are even more people who are easy to grab alone, and they are really unnecessary. ”

Brother Wei Meng borrowed the slope to get off the donkey, and hurriedly said: "What you kid said is reasonable, reasonable," the main thing is that the four strong have come down, and they feel even more terrible when they see it clearly.

He waved his hand, motioned for his brothers to withdraw, and hurried to make way.

However, when the thief brother watched the four strong men go all the way down the mountain, he muttered regretfully: "Not to mention, they really have a treasure, alas, it may be able to sell for a great price." "I was listened to by this mighty man.

Boss Guo's horn sounded near the downhill slope.

Song Fusheng's body immediately kept shouting at everyone: "Quick." ”

Just look, the men who were guarding the grain at the foot of the mountain pushed the carts one by one, and pushed one cart after another to the mountain pass and waited.

It didn't take long for the four strong men with bloody faces covered in blood to appear first, followed by ten young men carrying water.

After repeated challenges, the psychological quality of the teenagers is getting better and better.

They didn't rush to see anyone, their eyes stared at the vacant wooden cart, everyone's feet were not messy, they still moved forward steadily, put the bucket on the cart steadily, tried not to waste a drop of water, and unloaded the burden, then slipped to the ground, leaned on the trolley and panted rapidly, and the two arms were even more tired as if they couldn't lift up.

One by one, they drooped their arms and looked down the mountain with red circles in their eyes to retire from the army, looking for their father and uncle who were protecting them.

It wasn't until Tian Xifa in the back of the palace came down that Huzi, who was leaning on the wheelbarrow, sobbed, and Da Lang also cried uncontrollably when he saw the blood on Song Fucai's shoulder.

Gao Tietou choked up and muttered, "Dad." ”

Daddy's, the high butcher didn't even bother with him.

Because at this moment, even crying is a luxury.

There is no comfort, no care, and no time to ask about the pain.

Everyone was very worried that the hundreds of refugees who were so thirsty that they could not go down the mountain would rush up, and the trolleys did not dare to stop, and one after another the carts were pushed again, and the pulleys of the wooden carts creaked and creaked on the ground.

Song Fuling helped the injured uncle and Brother Lang with trembling arms to push the cart, she gritted her teeth and pushed hard, so hard that her whole face was deformed: "Ah!! ”

Song Fusheng, Qian Peiying, Niu Shopkeeper, the servants pushed the cart loaded with grain, and it was so sunk that the trolley was about to be crushed apart, Song Fusheng shouted: "One, two, three, up!" ”

Everyone endured their injuries, thirst and hunger, and walked for more than two hours before they stopped when it was completely dark.

The place where they stopped was also remote, because the next road was no longer full of dead people, there were many living people, and there were a large number of refugees who had left early.

There are people of all levels.

Everyone didn't dare to drink water in front of refugees during the day, nor did they dare to eat, so they could only take advantage of the darkness at night.

Song Fusheng checked everyone's injuries one by one: "Do you feel bad?" Hot, nauseous, dazed? ”

Tian Xifa waved his hand, it was not so evil, it was all small injuries, and he said from the bottom of his heart:

"Third brother, this is the case, this is already very God blessed.

You don't know that on the mountain there are dead people everywhere, thirsty, who know that grass is poisonous, and they eat it.

Some people who originally had silver were robbed, and they also became those who had no silver and followed others to rob others.

Anyway, there was a miserable situation everywhere, and as soon as those dead people were cleaned up in a few hours, they were directly pulled down the mountain by the shovel heads.

Of these refugees who are alive, there must be 800 of them staying in the mountains, if not 1,000.

They don't have silver to drink water, and they rob people when they see them, anyway, it doesn't matter if you have silver or not, kill them first and then search your body, and when you see water, your eyes are even more red and desperate, we have to lose the four strong brothers this time. ”

Song Fusheng nodded, "It's also thanks to these refugees who came all the way, they haven't eaten, drunk or have no strength for a long time, otherwise, you dozens of people will have to be thrown on the mountain, and one person is invincible to ten hands." Perhaps, alas, thanks to the bandit leader. ”

Gao Tuhu was just finished bandaging his wound by Song Lizheng, his mouth was a little pale and he wondered: "Little third son, how can you thank the bandits?" That's the last fucking thing, let people exchange their daughters for water to drink. ”

Song Fusheng thought for a while before saying, "That bandit leader, he must not let the refugees succeed. It is allowed to stay in the mountains, but they will not be allowed to gather, at least not into a large group, ten or twenty people do not care, hundreds of people form a gang, he will take action to defeat and disrupt, otherwise there will be a threat to them guarding the mountain. ”

From this day on, the night guard was completely refreshed and did not dare to nap again.

For a moment, everyone felt as if it was safe to be in the company of the dead, and mixing with these living refugees was the most terrifying and more likely to lose their lives.

Especially after three days, when Song Fusheng and the others stopped to take a breath, they heard a few women crying and shouting that the child was lost.

Some of the refugees sighed: "In the future, where there are more people, go where there are fewer people, and others will eat them." ”

There are also aunts who are crying and scolding, scolding you outsiders, robbing all the way, her family is good, outsiders have come over, they have also become deserters, their wives are separated, and they hate these outsiders to death.

This scolding resonated very much.

Song Fusheng wanted to come forward to inquire, how far away from the city was, but he didn't dare to come forward to ask, listen, people would hate them to death.

At that moment, the sound of running was heard in the distance.

When Song Fuling was still unknown, she saw the nearby refugees all kneeling down, some shouting long live, and some shouting that there was help.

Song Fusheng knelt on the ground for his daughter, "Dad, are you sending us water and food?" ”

"It's beautiful to you."

"And what are they living for?"

"Sent troops to suppress it, I suspect that this group of people is going to pay over the mountain with water, and King Yan can send troops to take care of that mountain, which is an attitude, which means that it will take care of the life and death of the refugees."

Song Fuling quietly raised her cat-like dirty face, only to see the heroic appearance of the young man riding a big horse at the head of the team. She glanced at the soldiers and looked at them, and oh, the ancient armor looked heavy.