Chapter 4 Protecting Crops
A group of villagers swept out of the village with torches in hand.
Xi Shuyun stood at the door.
His eyes were full of worry.
Her heart is long dead.
From the moment the fortune teller said that her life was hard, the meaning of her life and existence was to defeat people and everyone around her.
Father and brother died one after another.
She was burdened with a heavy psychological burden.
It's hard to get rid of.
When I got married, I thought it would change my fate.
But Qin Tao couldn't touch her body at all, and he was idle all day long.
The important thing is that the family is poor and addicted to alcohol.
If he didn't drink for a day, he was extremely irritable, beating and scolding her Xi Shuyun.
"Today, he doesn't seem to have drunk a drop of wine."
Xi Shuyun suddenly thought of this.
Let's connect with Qin Tao's amazing actions today.
Qin Tao has changed.
I don't even know myself.
While happy, he was inevitably a little worried, afraid that he would change back to his original appearance.
A soft sigh.
Xi Shuyun turned around and entered the courtyard.
At this time, Qin Tao followed the village chief and the villagers, and was already walking on the country road.
The fire shook.
The moonlight is hazy.
The crops on both sides of the path were sparse like a baby's hair.
The year is not good.
Three months of severe drought.
Apart from the land rent, there is not much food left in the house.
Drink the northwest wind during the New Year.
"Village chief, if you go again, you will leave the fields of our village." Qin Tao was a little depressed.
When disasters come, they sweep the snow in front of their doors.
Is it possible to support other villages?
"Our land doesn't matter."
The village chief replied helplessly: "Today we are going to protect the owner's field and the owner's courtyard." ”
"It's really Liu Peel."
"We carry water to their fields every day, and their crops grow black and dense."
"When the time comes, I can't pay the rent, and I still owe them."
"Plant for a year, and give them work for nothing."
"Liu Wangba!"
“……”
The villagers scolded and scolded and were dissatisfied with the Liu family.
But within a radius of 100 miles, it was all the land of his Liu family, and he didn't dare to offend the owner.
Otherwise, if he takes back the land in the coming year, the family will have to eat the wind and fart.
"It's coming soon."
The village chief reminded everyone: "Don't be comfortable for a while, be careful of the trouble that comes out of your mouth." ”
Finally arrived at Liu's field.
The crops in the field are growing very well.
Qin Tao didn't say much.
He was originally a silent man and did not like to talk much.
Through the discussion of the villagers, he probably also understood the exploitation of the villagers by the landlord Liu family.
Zhao Xin, the chief housekeeper of the Liu family, came over.
With his hands on his back, he was dressed in a brocade suit and wore a tiled hat, which was very aura.
He said to the village chief: "The master has already arranged, tonight the people of the Song family camp will guard the courtyard, and the people of your village will guard the fields here." ”
"Don't stand stupid."
"Two steps and one person, stand a little away."
"Do you want to make dumplings when you huddle together?"
"If a pig enters the field and destroys the crops, the lord will be angry, and all the tenants in your village will have to increase their rent in the coming year."
It's so horizontal.
It doesn't make any sense.
It is so justifiable and arrogant.
Qin Tao only felt a breath of qi really rushing to the heavens.
If it weren't for the fact that his body was too weak and his strength was not enough to compete with the Liu family, he would have turned his face a long time ago.
What a dog thing!
It's not a pity to die.
The village chief did not dare to disobey, and immediately arranged for everyone to stand up.
"Wild boars are afraid of fire, so don't put out the torches in everyone's hands."
"When you see a wild boar, you scream."
"Everybody's up."
"Don't let a wild boar hurt anyone."
After Zhao Xin heard what the village chief said, he snorted in his nostrils and said, "What about hurting people?" It's best not to let wild boars enter the field, and protect the crops, even if you ruin a few lives. ”
it!
Qin Tao gritted his teeth.
Real human life is like a mustard.
He wrote down Zhao Xin.
After everything was arranged, Zhao Xin left with his back hand.
The village chief became the commander-in-chief here.
He reminded everyone again and again.
Wild boars, although they are animals, are more terrible than bandits.
Especially the enraged wild boar, that is called a ferocious.
"Qin Tao, you follow me."
The village chief did not arrange a specific position for Qin Tao.
Because he knew that Qin Tao was not in good health.
"Village Chief, are we going to keep a good watch here all night?" Qin Tao asked seriously.
The village chief walked along the ridge and walked all the way over.
He said without looking back: "It is the season of wild boars, and we must see the dawn." ”
"You heard that too."
"If we don't keep the crops well, we won't have land to plant in our village next year."
Qin Tao saw the heavy face of the village chief by the light of the fire.
"There are a lot of us, can't we drive the Liu family out and divide the land by ourselves?"
Only one sentence was spoken.
The village chief turned his head in horror and looked into Qin Tao's eyes.
"Qin Tao, you kid is fat."
"You dare to say this kind of nonsense."
"That's the owner."
"The owner has relatives in the house, who dares to offend?"
Fushang is like a provincial capital in the 21st century.
In this way, the Liu family has a background.
Qin Tao didn't say anything more.
"The boar is coming!"
Suddenly, someone shouted.
The village chief didn't care about Qin Tao, turned his head and ran over.
Qin Tao was not far behind, and then followed.
Three large wild boars.
Jet black and shiny.
The brown fur is like iron thorns.
The fangs were white, like a scimitar flashing in cold light.
"Fence it off!"
"Don't let them get into the ground."
"Quick, shake the torch."
So, a group of people surrounded the wild boar and began to shake the torches wildly, making all kinds of strange cries from their mouths.
The boar may have been frightened, or perhaps provoked.
At the same time, rush to the crowd in front of you.
"Block!"
"Hit!"
"Don't let him go into the ground."
“……”
The villagers went crazy and tried to keep the ferocious boar at bay.
People block wild boars, like mantis arms block cars.
The horsemen in the village were about to be hit by a wild boar in front of them, and they were cut through their stomachs.
Ma Bing's family has an old mother, the eldest of the four children is eight years old, and the youngest has not yet passed the full moon.
He died under the fangs of a wild boar, and his home was scattered.
Qin Tao rushed over and ran away with the horsemen one step ahead of the wild boar.
"Damn, you don't want to die!"
The horseman's eyes were full of horror, and there was a glimmer of gratitude.
The wild boar roared and rushed into the field.
Unstoppable.
Soybeans were instantly overturned into a large area.
"Get out!"
"Be careful when you step on the crops."
and drive out wild boars, and be careful with the crops.
The villagers are in a dilemma.
The village chief took it, forgetting to die.
But there is no way to take a wild boar the size of three calves.
Oh my God!
"The owner is definitely going to be angry."
The village chief was so anxious that he was sweating profusely.
Qin Tao grabbed the village chief and shouted: "Don't let the villagers be in danger, get out of the way, I'll deal with them." ”
The situation was urgent.
Qin Tao didn't have time to show his gun.
Now's your chance.
Muskets finally came in handy.
Draw your musket.
Qin Tao's knowledge of firearms was extremely pure.
This kind of musket, which relies on black powder to spray iron filings, has a large attack range, but has a limited range and insufficient lethality.
To deal with a thick-skinned beast like a wild boar, try to get as close as possible.
The best thing to do is to aim for the pig's head.