"Ugh." Grandpa Luo looked at the villagers on the ground with blue noses and swollen faces, and shook his head.

Luo Jinrong looked at it very seriously, and there was surprise in his eyes that couldn't be hidden.

"What a loss." The villagers on the ground felt that they were about to lose their face.

They are all old, and they are still in a strong and healthy state, but they can't beat a bunch of children.

"The kids win." Luo Jinrong struck the gong and announced.

The scene was silent.

"How? Folks? Luo Xiaoqiao stood on the stage again.

"Are you going to hide behind these children when the Tartars come, and let them shelter you from the wind and rain, or are you going to stand up yourself?"

It was still quiet, but the men's eyes were no longer cloudy, and seemed to reveal a little sharpness.

"Little Joe, tell me what you plan to do, right?"

"Folks, you have seen the effect of the children's training. I thought that in the future, all of us will practice. In the future, if you encounter a Tartar, even if you can't beat it alone, the four of us and five of us will cooperate well, and it is unknown who will kill the deer. What do you say? ”

"Xiao Qiao, you're right, I'll practice with you", Luo Dashan took the lead in saying.

"Yes, yes, Little Joe, we'll do it too"

Are you kidding? If ordinary people want to learn some martial arts, they have to pay money to apprentice, where to find such a good learning opportunity. Even if it's not for anything else, for the sake of saving lives, no one will object.

"Okay, but, against the Tartars, there is no rules, the idea is mine, it is best to listen to me," Luo Xiaoqiao said.

She is rarely strong, because she must first establish her own absolute leadership before she can enforce the ban and facilitate her to lay out the next strategy.

"This?" It's one thing to learn martial arts, but it's another thing to listen to her.

"I know you may not be convinced that I'm young, but I want you to think if there's a better way for you to survive this winter. If not, then I might just be the best option. Luo Xiaoqiao recommended himself.

Su Kongqing stood on the side and listened, but it was rare that he did not interject.

It is not easy to survive in the north, although the soldiers and horses invaded the interior of the country are scattered into small teams and small teams, but if the people do not have a command, when they face the forced captivity, they are still scattered.

This year, this Luo Xiaoqiao is afraid that he will give Tartar a blow to the head.

The villagers hesitated.

Luo Jinrong spoke: "Xiao Qiao, what you said is good, we don't have as many ideas as you add together." I'm in charge, and we'll all listen to you from now on. From now on, the village chief of Luojia Village, I will let you do it! ”

"Kim Young......

Grandpa Luo wanted to say something, but was stopped by Luo Jinrong, and he said to the villagers: "What were we like here in previous years?" What's going on this year? You've all seen it, right? Don't be fooled by your own age and prejudice against female babies. Now, whoever wants to listen to Xiao Qiao's arrangement, just stand on the left for me, and we don't care about the others."

The villagers listened, whispered for a while, and quickly made a decision, and almost all of them stood on the left.

"Xiao Qiao, in the future, you will be the new village chief of our Luojia Village", Luo Dazhu and Luo Erzhu roared.

"Village Chief Xiao Qiao, Village Chief Xiao Qiao!" The roar rang out.

"Very good", Luo Xiaoqiao struck the gong and cleared his throat: "Then next, just listen to my arrangement." ”

"From now on, we will go to work in the morning and train in the afternoon, and I will teach you the most effective cooperation and the most surprising way to defeat the enemy. Now, the carpentry workshop is coming up ......"

Luo Xiaoqiao took out a thick dozen pieces of paper from behind him, opened it to Luo Dashan and showed them, Old Man Wang and his five apprentices were naturally there.

"Little Joe, what is this?" Hu Chunpeng came over and asked.

"Trap! You look at it well, one person has a piece of paper, and those who don't understand come to me and ask me, and after reading it, one person leads twenty villagers. Let's do it ourselves and transform my Luojia Village into an organ village first! Luo Xiaoqiao said with a faint smile.

"Wonderful", Luo Dashan couldn't help but pat his thigh with the drawing in his hand, the heart hanging in the air could finally fall into his stomach.

Xiao Qiao thought very thoughtfully, starting from the entrance of Luojia Village, using the small earthen houses of each family as hidden points, and burying all the mechanisms between the major hidden points.

From the crossbow carts erected at the entrance of the village, the tripwires secretly buried, to the serial reproductions of the potholes on the paths, and then to the hanging stone cables...... Even if you can't move your whole body, as long as the trick delays time, others will have the best chance to attack.

The villagers discussed enthusiastically, and after more than an hour, they consciously dispersed, and when they went back, their backs were straight.

The women went back to cook, while the men pondered how to transport the logs from Daqingshan as quickly as possible.

Luo Xiaoqiao converted Luojia Village into a militia battalion, and arranged corresponding positions according to the characteristics of different people.

While training and renovating Luojia Village, she also contacted other surrounding villages, hoping that they would defend together, but the effect was not particularly good. Except for a few villages where they have business dealings, most of the other villagers want to gamble for their lives.

Half a month later, snow began to fall in the sky, and this snow continued to fall for three days, and it became heavier and heavier.

"This snow is rare this year, but fortunately we all have installed the Earth Fire Dragon, otherwise we would have to freeze to death." The old man sat at the door, watching a group of teenagers inspect the house door to door, and couldn't help but sigh.

After Luo Xiaoqiao became the village head, he set up a village committee, and what kind of functional department did he have? Specialize in different things. No, it's the property department that came to the door today.

In previous years, there were many cases where snow crushed houses, and many people died every year.

But this year, the reinforcement of the reinforcement, the renovation of the renovation, where the money is needed, Luo Xiaoqiao will directly deduct it from the salary, or make up for her work in the future. Therefore, this year's house has not collapsed once.

"The grain has been hidden in the cellars, and there are patrols at the entrance of the village, and once the Tartars come, they will act according to the original plan." Luo Jinrong snapped and smoked his cigarette pouch and said in a solemn tone.

"A few days ago, I went to Xingcheng, and there were people from the yamen everywhere. I heard that over there in Fangcheng, there have already been small stocks of tartars coming in. The old man shuddered.

"I've heard that there is a village over there where a lot of people have died, and that village is still a well-known rich village, it's just a bunch of brutes." Aunt Huang also patted the snowflakes that fell on her hair.

"This year, our village is much safer than other places. Xiao Qiao, this girl, it's up to her to toss this year. Look at the digging inside and outside of this village.... We're a thousand people who are busy working for half a month..."The old man babbled.

On the training ground of the Luo family, there can still be some shouts from time to time, and the faint momentum makes people feel extremely sure.

A group of people sat under the eaves, looked at the snow-covered mountain, and laughed in unison.

"Xiao Qiao, Dawang Village said that a few fresh faces have come to visit recently," Meihua said.

"Pay attention to our surroundings, the timing of the shift change is handed over well, don't have any omissions, and warn in time if there is a situation", Luo Xiaoqiao looked up at the sky.

The moon is dark and the wind is high, and the day of murder and arson is coming.

"Did the slave bundler let in?" Hong Shengyong asked his subordinates with a hideous face.

"My lord, I've helped them get in, and Ying'en Gate didn't notice it, so it's expected to be around tonight," replied a scarface.

"Very well, wrap the horses' hooves in cotton cloth, I see that the snow is almost stopping, and when the slave department arrives, we take the opportunity to rush in and send people on the road posing as Tartars"

"Collaborating with the enemy is a great crime, and there must not be a single person left alive! Do you understand? Hong Yuyong said with a frown.

"Understood, sir!"

A few quarters of an hour later, the horses were startled with snowflakes, and thousands of Tartars galloped through the night. In that direction, it is the location of Luojia Village.

On the hazy snow, black figures gradually overlapped, and as the horses galloped, they disappeared into the darkness.