Bring the whole war back to Nanming

Chapter 243 When Jackal Meets Tiger Leopard

"Stay here, good man!" Feng Yongwen made up his mind. Talents like Fang Xiaobai are hard to come by. After passing this village, there will be no such shop.

Fang Xiaobai slowed down and didn't intend to stop. As he walked, he asked without turning his head, "Is there anything else? I've said it all at once. I won't kill you, but it doesn't mean I'm patient."

Ruoyouruowu's murderous aura turned into an icy chill, covering Feng Yongwen's whole body, and he shivered on this hot day: "I... I have a merciless request."

Feeling a little embarrassed, Feng Yongwen paused, gritted his teeth and continued: "I see a hero with great skills and a chivalrous heart. If a strong man is willing to join us, I am willing to give way to you."

Make way for me?Hehehe, I don't care about the throne of the emperor Laozi, let alone the position of the head of a cottage.

The first thought in his mind was to refuse, and just as he was about to speak, another thought occupied his mind: I am new here, I have no money, no matter how healthy I am, I have to eat, look at these bandits, oh no, I should be called The clothes the thugs wear are better than ordinary people, which means that they are doing well. This time they came here because of the land reform, and this group of thugs may be of use to me.

Before he could speak, the little brother next to Feng Yongwen objected first: "Boss, that kid killed Er Fatty and injured more than a dozen of our brothers, so you can't let him enter our cottage!"

"That's right! If he becomes the master, the younger one will be the first to quit."

"Me too!"

"Me too!"

After a fight on the front foot, they owe a pile of blood debts, and become their boss on the back foot, which is unacceptable to anyone. The younger brothers are excited, and they have the posture of changing the boss and quitting.

Feng Yongwen couldn't help it, and secretly scolded his younger brother for disturbing the situation. He didn't even look at how much he weighed. One of them is more than enough to beat a group of you. At that time, he didn't even dare to fart. Now that he is screaming so happily, he really wants to punish them!
Fang Xiaobai didn't stop, and the thugs' words fell into his ears. He didn't want to join the group, and their reaction just gave him an excuse to leave.

There are too many things that bully the weak in the world. He is a human being and not a god. It is impossible to solve each one. Besides, there are chaotic gangsters in the north who are stalking, so they don't have so much time to help the weak.

Seeing Fang Xiaobai going further and further away, Feng Yongwen was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. She really wanted to reprimand her subordinates, but she was also worried that her brother would be cold. In the end, Fang Xiaobai was not recruited, and the team was alienated. .

I was caught in a dilemma for a while. If this guy has read "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms", I am afraid that the state of mind at this time is the same as when Cao Cao was unable to attack Hanzhong and the war was delayed.

But Fang Xiaobai is not the chicken rib that Cao Mengde said, his lack of political intuition is a congenital defect, and he is still qualified as a warrior who charges into the battle.

Seeing the opportunity slipping away from his hands, it is impossible to say no to regrets, but everyone has their own aspirations, and we can't force it. Even if Feng Yongwen is unwilling, he can only leave in despair.

The villagers squatting on the ground and not daring to resist couldn't believe it. The vicious guy actually left like this, and was chased away by a foreigner. It was a bit magical.

"This... is this going?"

"Who is that foreigner? Why is he so powerful?"

"Looking at his gentle manner, I didn't expect him to be a ruthless character."

"That's natural. Didn't you see that he beat the thief to the ground with a few punches and kicks?"

After the catastrophe, the villagers who were lucky enough to survive were discussing and guessing what Fang Xiaobai was. Despite the divergent opinions, there was a unified point of view: Whoever he is, since he saved the life of the big guy, he is a benefactor!

An old man in his 60s, with high prominent cheekbones and a cane in both hands, was supported by several younger generations, and Xiaobai shouted from behind: "Heroes stay!"

Shouting this sentence, the old man seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and a severe dry cough came, and he stopped Fang Xiaobai abruptly: "The hero saved the lives of the whole village, and I haven't asked the name of the hero yet!"

The old man was old, his body was not good, and after being frightened all this time, his face showed an abnormal blush.

"What? Is there something else?" Fang Xiaobai didn't even bother to turn around. He had already made up his mind to get enough food to last Nanchang City and leave here, away from right and wrong. After all, the more exposed he is, the easier it is to cause others Notice.

He has his mission, but the villagers don't know this, and they think he learns from Comrade Mao Zedong, and does not leave his name when he does good deeds.

Suddenly, for some reason outside the village, shouts of killing shook the sky. The villagers thought that the robbers had gone and returned, so they all ignored the old man's comfort and fled back home to fix the door panels and close the doors.

Some villagers who knew how to repay their kindness wanted to drag Fang Xiaobai to hide in their own homes, but he pushed him away.

As the saying goes, practice makes perfect, after so many big battles, even if you don't personally command, but the battlefield intuition trained over time can be called accurate.

When the shout of killing sounded, he deduced that the bandit who had just left should have encountered the local armed forces.Returning to the thatched cottage to bandage Gao Yang's wound, and closing the door firmly, Fang Xiaobai quietly left the village with a Tang knife on his back, and ran towards the direction where the sound of sand from the sea came.

After running along the official road for about a minute or two, the shouts of killing in his ears became louder and louder, and he was about to approach the battle area. Fang Xiaobai jumped off the official road, relying on the bushes on both sides of the official road to blend in with the environment as much as possible.

I chose a hillside with a higher terrain and a good view, regardless of the dust on the ground, just lying on the ground, pulled out the single-hole telescope at my waist, and looked in the direction where the shouts of killing were most intense.

"Hahaha! Is this an internal struggle among the villagers? The thunder is loud and the rain is light." Fang Xiaobai laughed like a pig when he saw the real battle situation. The defenders are a group of strong men in black sweatshirts, less than 20 in number, led by a skinny man who looks like a master. Most of the weapons are iron bars, daggers and other weapons. .

NO.20 The big man in black shirt was surrounded by hundreds of robbers, and even a messenger could not escape. Even so, the strong man inside the encirclement did not have the slightest fear.

Fang Xiaobai, who was watching the battle from a distance, was a little amused. The robbers seemed to be numerous, but they hadn't lost their peasant nature after all. Facing the ferocious black-clothed strong man, he actually flinched a little.

Human beings always have flaws, not to mention the "bandit" who is half-handled and half-bandit. Soon the burly man in black shirt found two young bandits in the northeast were trembling, and they looked like babies at first glance.

The burly man in black is not as timid as the "robbers", he will do whatever he wants to do when he is sure, and after a brief exchange with the master, five of the [-] burly men in black will pick up the few machetes and immediately attack the two men. A young robber killed him.

　Thanks to Zhanfengmeng for the ten recommended tickets!Thanks to Wada Lishi and the bookworm brother for their support!
　　


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