Chapter 133: Guo Yunsheng
Song Huan looked at the drowsy staff on duty little by little, and lightly climbed over the wall into Qingfeng Village, and hid directly in the shadows by the moonlight.
At this time, the person on duty also opened his sleepy eyes, and after roughly looking around according to his previous habits, he directly hugged his chest and leaned against the pillar to nap.
For more than ten years, Qingfeng Village has never been attacked, and this vigil is just a formality.
Petite figures moved in the shadows, and the sound of earth-shattering snoring as they passed through the house.
Song Huan didn't waste time outside the hospital, and the snoring sound coming from inside could basically be eliminated.
There are a large number of people, but there are few houses, and it is estimated that there are dormitories for a few or a dozen people.
Chase shop or something.
Song Huan went around in a circle, but there was no gain, and he went directly into the cave.
The cave is very large, and the moonlight can't come in, so Song Huan can only slowly grope in order to reduce the movement.
The faint light of the fire in the corner of the wall showed Song Huan the way.
The range of firelight illumination is limited, and Song Huan can take a rough look.
The cave is very high, and it is impossible to see how high it is, and the light is limited.
The flat land is wide and can be used to build several houses.
There is no doubt that the best houses are definitely the leaders of the bandits.
Song Huan walked around a few rooms and suddenly stopped.
A faint voice came from around the corner in front of him.
Sleeping people can't hear it, but people like Song Huan, who pay special attention to the surrounding situation, are different.
Song Huan had a "fragrance" in his heart.
At the same time, she gently drew the dagger and held it in her hand.
As Song Huan's footsteps got closer and closer, there was movement on the opposite side again.
The two shot at the same time, and Song Huan resisted accordingly according to the strong wind brought out by the other party's movements.
However, in two moves, Song Huan and the other party both stopped their movements at the same time.
Is this TMD still an acquaintance?
Song Huan has only felt this suppressed power in one person for so long.
Guo ...... Uncle? Song Huan's voice was particularly soft.
The other party didn't answer and asked, "Song Huan?" ”
The two confirmed their identities and closed their positions at the same time.
Song Huan didn't expect Guo Yunsheng to remember himself, but now is not the time to talk about this.
She asked directly, "Do you know where Uncle Xu and Uncle Liu are?" And the prince of the king! ”
Guo Yunsheng paused for a moment, and Song Huan didn't notice Guo Yunsheng's hesitation in his excitement.
Guo Yunsheng paused for two breaths before opening his lips and said, "You come with me." ”
The two walked forward and turned straight to a house against the cave wall.
The door was simply bolted, and there was no obstacle to entering.
Are these bandits too confident?
When Song Huan took out the fire fold and saw the hostage, he knew why it was not locked.
The people in the bidder's team are all in this room, eating, drinking, and Lazar are all here, and the taste is so stinky that Song Huan almost didn't vomit.
No wonder the windows and doors are closed.
The light of the fire did not revive them, as if they were tired, and they were unbearable to look at.
Song Huan finally found Uncle Xu and Uncle Liu in the crowd.
The two weren't much better than the others.
Song Huan shook the two of them, but there was no movement.
This......
Song Huan frowned, this is difficult to do.
In this dirty environment, the virus enters and dies very quickly.
Since the person didn't wake up, Song Huan couldn't either, so he could only leave.
Guo Yunsheng is still waiting outside.
Song Huan asked this doubt.
Guo Yunsheng only replied, "Let's talk about it when we go out." ”
The two went to the house where Wang Dayu was staying, and he could exchange it for value for the bandits.
The environment is much better than that of the labellers, with a bucket in the corner and a simple version of the bed frame.
He, like everyone else, was unconscious.
Outside Qingfeng Village
A small cave, this should be Guo Yunsheng's foothold since the incident.
The two sides fought fiercely that day, and Guo Yunsheng escaped.
Although he was injured, he knew some healing herbs, and coupled with his good physical fitness, his recovery speed was quite fast.
When he came to investigate, Song Huan happened to go back.
The two staggered the time.
Song Huan asked him about his next plans, he had no plan since he knew the situation of the bidders, he thought that he would only have to deal with the bandits, but now, he had to find a way to bring so many people down the mountain, and the difficulty was doubled.
So, they still have to figure out what means the bandits have in their hands first.
Song Huan's head was also empty, and all her ideas were rejected after seeing Uncle Xu's situation.
The original plan was to find someone to ask about the situation, but now this method can't be used, so you can only explore it slowly, otherwise you will startle the snake, the gains outweigh the losses, and it may also lead to things getting out of control and having other directions.
Now that they are in the dark, they can't afford to lose their advantage.
I know what I should know, there is little point in staying here, Song Huan also asked Guo Yunsheng to go back with her, after all, he still has injuries on his body.
Guo Yunsheng refused.
Song Huan thought that he was not at ease with the person who marked the mark, so he gave up.
Everyone is an adult, they know their own situation, and they also know what they can, there is no need to persuade too much at this time, Song Huan only left all the dry food he brought with him.
Leave it to Guo Yunsheng, it is good for the body and wounds.
After Song Huan left, Guo Yunsheng did not retract his gaze for a long time.
The complexity of the eyes flashed.
Qingfeng Village
In a large collective, there will be a large number of people.
The leading representatives are divided according to interests.
The division of the bottom layer is relatively simple, it depends on whether the people are compatible or not, and it is about a similar smell.
Small groups are also complicated, and even if two of them are assigned to the same party, there will be some small disagreements.
Qingfeng Village has seven masters.
Led by the big masters, the second masters, and the seven masters.
The third, fourth, fifth, and sixth masters are divided into one faction.
There are ten small bosses in the middle level.
Each small leader has about ten to fifteen members under it.
This number of people will fluctuate, because it is not necessary to be able to return all the people during the cat winter.
After the cat winter is over, the bandits will regroup for the first month, and the main task is to count the number of people.
Find out who didn't come back, and send spies out to find out if they had defected or had been killed.
If it is a snitch who has defected, the bandits will try to find him and kill him as an example.
If someone kills someone, find the killer, cut off the head, and lay an offering to the dead brother.
In addition, the bandit leader will also be worried about everyone who has returned, and try every means to check it, and once the slightest clue is revealed, he will fall on the bench on the spot, which often makes the atmosphere particularly tense and everyone is in danger.
But in this way, the bandits did not dare to act rashly.
Drop off the stool, the meaning of tying up.
That's why they don't dare to go out outside of their missions.
No one wants to be killed as a traitor or imprisoned for no reason.
Therefore, cat winter is a very important festival for them.
The bandit leader forcefully suppressed the people below, and this tense and oppressive atmosphere was not something that everyone could endure for such a long time.
Therefore, in this case, there will be no room for words in addition to the uneven distribution of benefits.
The faction of three, four, five, and six leaders emerged under this oppression.
Of course, they won't make any moves on the surface, but they will accumulate strength, and as Fu Yuanzhi said, bandits who don't want to be bandit leaders are not good bandits.
There will still be ambitions.
It's just a matter of when it shows itself.
Words of thanks:
Thank you to the comrades who voted for the recommendation during the 00:00_23:59 period on March 21, thank you for your support(*⌒⌒*)
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