Chapter 32: Young City Lord Fu Aotian
Qin Ya's eyes turned a little red, and she looked at Lin Fan's bloody legs and said, "How can it be okay, you see that the blood on your legs is still flowing." ”
Lin Fan waved his hand disappreciably and said, "It's okay, it's all a minor injury." By the way, who are the people who came on horseback? ”
Li Shiyou looked at it and said, "It should be someone from Jucheng." ”
"Oh," Lin Fan nodded.
"Alright, let's stop talking here, let's go back to the village quickly. Those who came from Jucheng must have come to collect the public grain," Li Yong said.
Listening to Li Yong's tone, it seems that he doesn't have much good impression of these people who saved the village.
Lin Fan understood after thinking about it, now is the season to harvest grain, and it is impartial that people from Jucheng are coming at this time. I thought it was to call for food, but it happened that Baikou Village was attacked by the red wolf, and the people from Jucheng happened to meet it.
Several people nodded and walked towards the village.
When they came to the village, the villagers who were hiding in the village also came out.
The atmosphere was very depressing, and some villagers who had lost their loved ones were crying there.
The wounded were all carried aside for treatment, and the remaining villagers were disposing of the dead corpses of the red wolves.
And the people from Jucheng were resting in the square in the middle of the village.
However, this group of people fed the freshly harvested rice to the horses as horse feed, and Lin Fan frowned when he saw it.
This grain is the villagers' ration for the next season, so it is wasted as fodder.
As soon as Lin Fan wanted to step forward to stop these people, he was immediately stopped by Li Shiyou beside him.
Lin Fan looked back and saw Li Shiyou shaking his head slightly.
Lin Fan knew that this meant not to mess with these people, these people were from Jucheng, not something that they villagers could provoke. What's more, these people still have guns in their hands, if they have a conflict with these people, they can pat their butts and leave, but the people of Baikou Village still want to live here, and the people of Baikou Village will definitely suffer from the people.
Lin Fan had to walk to the side with Li Shiyou, and Zhao Xinglong was holding his own medicine box, cleaning the wounds of the injured villagers and bandaging them.
Zhao Xinglong saw Lin Fan, Li Shiyou, and Qin Ya coming, and said with a slight smile: "I knew that your child had a big life and would not be eaten by the red wolf." ”
Lin Fan smiled and saw that there were still many villagers whose wounds had not yet been treated, so he helped him treat the wounds of the villagers.
After working for a while to deal with all the villagers, Lin Fan was also relieved.
Most of the villagers' wounds were on their arms and legs, and they were treated quickly and were all lacerations.
"Hey, old man, come here, our young city lord has something to do with you."
An extremely arrogant voice came.
Lin Fan looked back, and among the people from Jucheng, a somewhat short and fat man was shouting loudly there.
When Zhao Xinglong heard it, he immediately ran over.
He had spoken to them when they came in. Please let him heal the villagers first, and greet them here.
The men agreed, and that's why he bandaged the villagers' wounds instead of greeting them.
Zhao Xinglong came to the man's side, bowed down and asked, "Thank you for coming to the rescue of our village, if it weren't for you, our village would definitely pay more casualties." ”
"Okay, okay, don't talk about these good things, come here, our young city lord has something to do with you."
As he spoke, he led Zhao Xinglong to the side of the young man in white.
Pointing to the young man in white, he said: "This surname is Fu, called Fu Aotian, and he is also the only son of our Jucheng City Lord, our Young City Lord. ”
Hearing that the person in front of him was the young city lord of Jucheng, Zhao Xinglong's waist bent lower, and he hurriedly greeted Fu Aotian.
Fu Aotian waved his hand and said, "Okay, I don't have much time, Wu Houjun, come on." ”
Wu Houjun is still the same person who spoke just now.
Wu Houjun immediately clicked on the picture and said yes, turned his face and said arrogantly: "Old man, our young city lord is here to enter the mountain, I heard that you are the closest village to the mountain, so I want to find a few guides." You have it in your village, don't tell me you don't. ”
As he spoke, his face became gloomy, and the threat was very heavy.
Hearing this, Zhao Xinglong's face was not good-looking.
Now their village has suffered heavy damage, and most of the middle-aged laborers in the village have suffered casualties, and there is already a shortage of manpower.
But listening to this man's meaning, he wanted to find some guides from his village to go into the mountains. The mountain in front of it is a forbidden area, and the demon beasts in it are rampant, and they live here and are attacked from time to time, how dare they go into the mountains to provoke those demon beasts.
But if you don't agree, then what the person in front of you means, these people won't be polite.
Zhao Xinglong was a little embarrassed for a while.
Seeing Zhao Xinglong's face, there was a little embarrassment on his face.
Wu Houjun said with a gloomy face: "Old man, don't be ignorant, we saved the lives of the villagers in your village, and it will be difficult to find two guides." You must know that without us, your village would not have died these few people. What's more, being able to serve our young city lord is the glory of your village. ”
Zhao Xinglong smiled, and even claimed that it was not no. After thinking for a while, he said, "You can see that this is okay, I'll go and discuss it with the villagers." ”
Wu Houjun said with a displeased face: "Old man, you'd better negotiate a good result, our young city lord is merciful, if you force it, you have to be willing if you don't want to." ”
"Yes, yes, yes."
Zhao Xinglong stepped aside, called a few people in the village, and said Wu Houjun's words.
See what a few people mean.
Several people in the village looked at each other, but there was nothing they could do.
This group of people must have come here to find a guide. Even if they don't want to go, they don't have the strength to oppose it.
If you really provoke these people, the consequences are not something they can bear, don't you see that these people have guns in their hands.
Li Shiyou thought for a moment and said, "I'll go, I have a lot of experience in hunting, and I still know a little about the mountains." ”
Hearing this, several people also nodded. Among the people in the village who can enter the mountain, only Li Shiyou is more experienced, and it is useless for others to go in.
It can't be that there is such a thing as Qin Jun, there is no one in life and no one in death.
Zhao Xinglong sighed, nodded and agreed.
Seeing that the discussion was endless, Fu Aotian was a little displeased. But his arrogant personality made him reluctant to urge these people, he frowned and beckoned to Wu Houjun beside him, and said a few words in his ear.
Wu Houjun nodded again and again when he heard it, and walked to Zhao Xinglong's side.
Holding up his big belly, he said, "Hey, have you discussed it, who do you want to go?" ”
Zhao Xinglong looked at the people around him with an embarrassed face, although Li Shiyou had decided to go by himself, Zhao Xinglong was still unwilling to let him go.
Now there are only a dozen militiamen in the village, and if Li Shiyou is gone, the defense of the village will become a problem.
What's more, I don't know how many days I have been there, and I don't know if I can come back safely.
Seeing that Zhao Xinglong didn't speak, Wu Houjun said with an unsightly face: "Okay, our young city lord said that if you send someone to be a guide, you will be exempted from this year's one-percent grain offering, how about it, our young city lord is merciful." ”
Hearing this, several people around Zhao Xinglong were dazzled, it was a grain supply, although it was not much, it was enough for the villagers to be richer.