[Chapter 37: The Little Girl Picking Mushrooms]

Wang Lishou also stood up suddenly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he saw a girl wearing a floral cloth skirt running out of the woods in the distance.

The girl, estimated to be fourteen or fifteen years old, was running, her two large braids fluttering like a cat's tail. When she looked back in a hurry, she didn't pay attention to a section of the tree trunk under her feet, stepped on it, and suddenly fell to the ground, and the wooden basket in her hand also fell out, spilling mushrooms on the ground.

Lu Buqi's pupils contracted, not because of a spirit beast coming out from behind the girl, but because from the forest, seven or eight men in the same standard gray clothes jumped out, and these men had smiles on their faces that were not as good as beasts.

At the moment when Lu Bu gave up and rushed out, Wang Lishou reminded: "Don't give up, that's our Wang family's private soldier, don't make trouble!"

Lu Bu paused for a moment, during this time, Wang Lishou told him more or less what the shijie outside was like, including the so-called private soldiers.

Private soldiers, derived from the private army system of Yunze Kingdom. In the country of Yunze, the local families administer the local area on behalf of the state, and the state gives each family a certain quota to support private soldiers, and the food and salary of these private soldiers are jointly borne by the state and the family, and they can serve the national war in times of war and maintain local stability in peacetime.

However, the maintenance of local stability, including patrolling the area of the Goro River to see if there were any escaped Zenu, did not include molesting or gang-raping women of good families.

The girl in the flower skirt also seemed to see Lu Buqi and Wang Lishou, struggling to get up, and shouted more and more poignantly: "Help, ......"

"This kind of thing happens everywhere, if I don't see it, forget it!" Lu Buqi turned his head and looked at Wang Lishou: "But if I see it, I will look down on myself!"

Before Wang Lishou could answer, Lu Buqi had already greeted him. With a slight groan, Wang Lishou buckled up his leather vest and strode over.

Lu Bu's speed is very fast, the distance of 100 meters is only seven or eight seconds, when a private soldier just reacted, the girl in the flower skirt had been dragged behind him, and her eyes reprimanded coldly: "In broad daylight, you private soldiers don't do business, flirt with people's girls, are there any national laws and family discipline in your eyes?"

I have to say that when I was molesting the people's girls, someone suddenly came out and scolded righteously, which really scared the ten private soldiers, but when they looked at it, they found that Cheng Yanjin, who was killed halfway, turned out to be a young man who had not grown all his hair, and they couldn't help but daxiao when they looked at each other.

"The stinky boy who has not dried up, the hero saves the beauty and weighs his own catties!" A private soldier who was holding a single knife and was faintly more powerful than others looked at Lu Buqi with a mocking, he should be the leader of the private soldiers, and immediately attracted a burst of peace.

"Mind the affairs of our West Third Battalion, I don't know whether to live or die!" The two private soldiers closest to Lu Buqi raised their spears and stabbed towards Lu Buqi, clean and neat as if killing the enemy on the battlefield, obviously, for them, this kind of thing is too commonplace.

When the girl behind her exclaimed, Lu Bu moved his body, easily swept away the two spears, and retreated with the girl in the flower skirt.