Verse 80: A little hope

Herb picker farmer in the forest desperately running, accustomed to walking in the forest he has a similar professional parkour skills, only to see him jump up and down skillfully and lightly avoid obstacles, but compared with the beast behind, it is still a little worse, looking to be caught up, the heart is jumping wildly, unwilling to fail his brain is running fast, how to get out, running is definitely not good, there is no river here, it is too late to cover the smell, on the tree that is to find death, there is only one way, the herb picker turned around, and ran wildly towards the other side, Where is the wolf's woodland, he deliberately made a noise, about to alarm the wolf, the mutant fox bear chased after him, seeing that there was no way ahead, the herb picker leaned in front of a big tree, the fox bear stared at the thief in front of him, exhaled a few hot breaths in his mouth, and vowed to tear the other party apart.

At this moment, several pairs of dark green eyes appeared in the dark grass pile, it was the gloomy wolf, they found two intruders, let out an unfriendly low roar, signaling the mutant fox bear This is their woodland, but the huge fox bear does not give the wolf face at this time, let out a provocative roar, the fight is about to break out, the two wolves pounced from behind while talking, the fox bear twisted its body hard, and it was only facing the two-headed wolf, and slapped one palm away, however, more wolves rushed up, a scuffle.

The herb picker took advantage of the chaos to climb the big tree behind him, and watched the situation below, after a while, the fox bear won the upper hand, even if the small size of the wolf in the second circle is numerous, it is not the opponent of an adult fox bear, the defeated wolf quit the fight after the death and injury of three very faceless, let the fox bear do whatever he wants in his territory, and only the rubbing herb farmer and the mutant fox bear two, trouble, the herb picker moved towards the thinner branches, hoping that the fox bear can give up the pursuit of himself, but today the fox bear seems to be unusually persistent, It climbed the big tree, followed closely behind the herb picker, where could the thin branch withstand such a heavy object, shook and let out a moan that was about to break, the herb picker farmer grabbed the branch desperately, dared to almost fall down, what to do, fall is death, in front of the fox bear.

The beast also found the dilemma of the herb picker, desperately shaking the branches, the herb picker could not grasp the balance at all, seeing that he was about to fall, looking at the fox bear in front of him shaking the branches, he did not despair, fight, the herb picker adjusted his center of gravity with the fox bear shaking and swinging his body, the shaking amplitude of the thin branches became larger, suddenly he let go of his hands, his body was extremely stretched outward, the branch broke in response, the fox bear also fell, and several branches fell to the ground, The smashed and dazed fox bear thought that the other party was some kind of monster, and the instinctive fear of the beast made him care about nothing else, so he ran away.

On the other side, the herb picker farmer died (this chapter is not finished, please turn the page) ordered to drag a vine hanging on a nearby branch, his left hand hit the trunk of the tree, fractured, the jump just now is simply a miracle, the two trees gathered about six meters, actually let him jump over, the catastrophe is not dead, this must be God's favor for him, slowly climbed to the tree, found a branch to fix the broken left hand, the herb picker unwrapped the package, opened the medicine box and looked at the cluster of blood cistanche, grinned, the smile was so brilliant, he won the bet, with this thing, He and his wife and children can survive this war in the big town, this box is all the hope of his and his family's life, trim it, carefully wrap the medicine box and carry it, the medicine farmer identified the direction, and went back in the direction of the village, he wanted to tell the family the good news, they were saved.

Back in the village, the sky has darkened, the lights in his house are on, and a fragrance comes out of the house, this ruined girl, isn't it the dry food that is out of season, the man who has always been frugal scolded casually, but it doesn't matter, the children are already hungry, just eat, don't fill your stomach, the road to Emerald Town can't go, he walked into the yard, walked open the door of the house,

"Wife, what kind of delicious food, guess what herbs I picked today."

"Oh, good herbs, what is it, let me see it too." An unfamiliar voice, definitely not his daughter-in-law, a soldier in talisman armor turned his head, holding the dry food used by the herb-picking farmer for the season in his mouth, and he was surrounded by four soldiers, and the dry food crushed on the obsidian in the middle made a zizi sound, exuding an alluring fragrance, while his wife was standing in the corner with two children shivering.

The runic soldiers led by the armor bit off a piece of dry food, chewed it, and then stood up and handed it to the medicine picker.

"You must be hungry too, eat, don't say it, the roasted dry food is really fragrant, more fragrant than our marching food." The medicine picker farmer panicked, as if the non-commissioned officer in front of him was more terrible than the fox bear, he trembled and begged for mercy: "Master Jun, let us go, these are life-saving dry food used out of season, I hid it when you came, it is true that I shouldn't be, Master Jun, you can eat it, let it go." The non-commissioned officer at the head looked at the wounded herb picker, hooked his neck, pulled him among the soldiers, and said loudly: "Brothers, I have heard it, eat openly, you're welcome." The herb picker nodded incessantly,

"See, this is an honest farmer, in fact, they have everything, but they will never take it out easily, to make them cooperate obediently, you must use some means, force, you see that there are so many delicious things." The non-commissioned officer was not in a hurry, he beckoned the son of the medicine picker, the little guy was hungry, (this chapter is not finished, please turn the page) This tempting fragrance had a fatal attraction to him at the moment, he broke free of his mother's arm, ran over and grabbed the dry food from the non-commissioned officer's hand, kept gnawing, he was very hungry, the non-commissioned officer who successfully played with the weakness of the human heart laughed wildly, and the daughter of the medicine picker did not know where the courage came from, ran over and pulled back her brother, snatched the dry food from his brother's hand, threw it at the non-commissioned officer, and shouted: "You bad people." , After eating our family's seasonal food, how can we survive this season. The room was silent, the little girl was telling the truth, these soldiers were also born poor, how could they not know that the life of the peasant family was not easy, a sense of guilt did not go, and even some soldiers put down the dry food in their hands, at this time the non-commissioned officer led by said: "If you want to live, we don't want to live, starve us to death, the new southerners are coming, are you going to guard the country?" Don't you want to be a traitor? Seeing this, the non-commissioned officer gave the two subordinates a look, and the two soldiers immediately understood, and skillfully pressed the herb picker to the ground, and the medicine box was turned out, and the soldier handed it to the non-commissioned officer, and he opened it and laughed,

"I'm right, as long as some means are used, good things will continue to be squeezed out, and this is the farmer." Seeing the contents of the box, the wife of the herb picker fully understood, and the hope that her husband had won with his life was all over, and she wailed and cried.

The non-commissioned officer who had already succeeded took away all the remaining dry food and medicine boxes, kicked away the obsidian that still had some residual heat, and had an unexpected joy when they were full, they were about to leave, and when they saw the herb picker lying on the ground like a poor worm, the non-commissioned officer took out a white strip, squatted down, slowly put it in front of his eyes, and said softly: "Fellow, I don't want you for nothing, this is a white strip, and when the war is over, you can come to the Southern Army Headquarters to ask for accounts." After saying that, he walked away, and in the impoverished house, there was only a family of four left, and the herb picker was lying on the ground, his face was like ashes, he slowly got up, drew his hunting knife, pushed open the door, and shouted, "Keep my things, and don't lend them to you." The soldiers who had not yet walked out of the courtyard stopped, and the non-commissioned officer did not turn their heads, and said loudly with a smile: "I didn't hear clearly, what did you say." The peasant plucked up his courage and once again cried out: "Keep my things and do not lend them to you." The non-commissioned officer shook his head, he didn't even bother to look at the peasants,

"What if I don't give it." The medicine picker's heart tightened, and he clenched the hunting knife in his hand tightly, he used too much force, his hand trembled uncontrollably, and suddenly shouted: "Give it back to me." (End of this chapter) The Wind Rises Twin Gods Latest Chapter 180 A Little Hope URL: