The death of Hong Yuyong and the Hong family seems to have erased some of the people's fears.

The initiators are dead, and they are willing to believe that this year, King Jing can still give them a stable life.

As Luo Xiaoqiao walked towards the Xingcheng Yamen as if beating gongs and drums, the surrounding villages already knew about Luojia Village's feat. They could face thousands of Tartars without a single death.

Although there are 500 back troops of King Jing, Luojia Village's own people have also killed many thieves.

When the villages quieted down, they began to think, and the only remaining villagers in the villages that had been slaughtered packed up their household utensils and dragged their families to find them.

"Please, let's settle in Luojia Village too", everyone came to wear white clothes, their faces were miserable, and their eyes were full of hope.

Luo Xiaoqiao was already the head of the village, not only accepted the people who came to defect, but also personally took his subordinates to pick up the villagers in Mile Village.

"Brute without conscience", Aunt Wei followed, picked up some women to get into the car, looked at the devastated Mile Village, and couldn't help but curse angrily.

A few young children held on to their door frames and didn't let go, saying that they would be anxious if their father couldn't find them when he came back, and Sun Dianfu, an iron-blooded man, had red eyes.

Mile Village is still empty. Most of them went to Luojia Village, and a small number were taken to neighboring villages by their relatives.

Luo Xiaoqiao kept a calm face all the way and didn't say a word. No one knew what she was thinking.

"Don't be afraid, our village has everything, go and arrange work for you, you all work hard, if you lack anything, just say, let's have a future." Aunt Wei was comforting a group of women who had been abused.

Her eyes are red, once a woman encounters this kind of thing, will there be any future, she will barely survive.

The young woman holding the child cried out at once: "No more, no more"

"After my family Pingen became an adult, I will go to his father, I'm sorry for our Liu family? But I don't dare to die, I'm dead, what should we do with Ping'en, he's still so young......"

The young woman, Liu Wang, held the child, spoke incoherently, and cried breathlessly.

Aunt Wei wiped away her tears and patted the woman's shoulder, not knowing what to say.

Yes, in this northern land, a woman who has lost her virginity is better to live than to die.

With this kind of mother, her child, she doesn't know what will happen.

A group of people returned to Luojia Village in a gloomy mood, and the ox cart carved a long mark on the snow.

There are still a few miles away from Luojia Village, and there are villagers waiting at the intersection.

"Village chief, how are you doing all the way? Is there an abnormality? ”

Luo Erzhu and the others each carried long knives in their hands, all of which were snatched from the hands of the Tartars and were not handed over. With Su Kongqing here, he is not afraid of being seen.

After Luo Xiaoqiao became the village head, Luo Erzhu and Luo Dazhu took the lead in calling the village head, and now except for a few close people, the big guys love to call Luo Xiaoqiao as the village head.

They didn't pay attention to this shout, but the dozens of new villagers in Mile Village were startled.

The girl is the head of the village! And it looks very majestic. Thinking of Luo Xiaoqiao's kind attitude when he went to pick them up, his eyes were a little red.

Luo Xiaoqiao shook his head: "It's okay, let's bring people and things back first." ”

The villagers who came out one after another greeted Luo Xiaoqiao enthusiastically, and the villagers came out in a very orderly manner, and there was no trace of distraction, and in less than a month, these people actually faintly revealed an iron-blooded momentum.

Sure enough, speaking 10,000 sentences is not as good as fighting with real knives and guns.

The villagers of Mile Village were extremely shocked in their hearts, they had not heard of Luoche Wood, and they did not know that it was created by a little girl. I just thought it was a coincidence, or I met a nobleman.

Only now that I saw with my own eyes that the silent little girl actually subdued the villagers of a village, did she deeply understand that she was shallow.

Aunt Wei took them away: "Don't worry, everyone, there is a place to live in our village, and each family has a wing, and someone will lead you over." When the spring thaws, let's build a new house, and you'll have your own home. Don't be afraid."

There were exposed traps all the way, dark and bloodstained, and the people of Mile Village finally understood why Luojia Village was safe and sound.

With these traps, you can resist them for a while.

"Come, come, sit in the house. It's been cold along the way. ”

Wang Siezi took some people to greet him at the door of the village committee, the so-called village committee, which is also an ownerless house, which has been renovated for a while and is just right for office.

Luo Jinrong's daughter-in-law and others had already burned the earth fire dragon in the house according to the division of labor, and also prepared hot soup and rice.

At the moment of the catastrophe, the villagers behaved unprecedentedly consistently, and no one skimped on the little rice at home. Because they know that Luo Xiaoqiao can't treat anyone.

"Village Chief, we're on patrol."

The villagers of Mile Village, looking at the so-called militiamen walking past in groups, and even some women inside, holding either spears or kitchen knives in their hands, suddenly felt that they would only hide when they encountered something, and they were really very ashamed.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! There was also an imposing shouting and killing sound from the martial arts training ground in the distance, which made them feel more at ease for a moment.

A few men even felt that they didn't go to Luojia Village, but to some kind of cottage, right? This is a soil emperor, right? It's not about rebellion, is it?

After settling the villagers, Luo Xiaoqiao pondered for a moment and decided to ask about the current situation.

Old Man Feng and Feng Chenhao both followed to the front line, and the person she could find was Su Kongqing.

"Young Master Su, I don't know what the situation is now? We are also allies, so it is convenient to reveal a thing or two? ”

"It's no big deal, don't worry about it", Su Kongqing frowned and didn't want to say more.

"So, let me ask, have the mines been made?" Luo Xiaoqiao asked.

"Not yet", speaking of this, Su Kongqing was a little helpless, obviously there was a better way, but he could only fight for flesh and blood.

"Can you let the people from Tianji Pavilion come to Luojia Village, I'll help them get it together, and the time can be compressed", Luo Xiaoqiao thought about it for a while, but still made up his mind.

The Tartars are ferocious, in addition to mines, they still have to get grenades out, and such a ferocious bandit can't talk to them about morality.

The border is unstable, there is no stable environment, not to mention that she has to solve the problem of eating, even if she is doing business now, she can't do it.

When the Second Elder and the Third Elder received the news, they almost hurried over.

Luo Xiaoqiao brought Old Man Wang and the five apprentices, as well as all the people who had some qualifications to use.

She struggled to recall what little knowledge she had about chemistry, plus the ratio that the two elders had eliminated, and a group of blind people were experimenting.

About five days later, Luo Xiaoqiao's hair came out with scorched hair, and his face and nose were covered with black ash.

But the elders who came out had some excitement on their faces. Su Kongqing couldn't help but ask: "It's done?" ”

"It's done, call a few people with strong arms, come with me", Luo Xiaoqiao said to everyone.