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Lin Dajing was squatting in the field to observe the growth of wheat seedlings. He was just about to lower his head to record when he suddenly heard a few screams not far away:

"Run! There are robbers coming!"

"Run quickly! Don't stand still!"

"Oi! Don't look! Let's go!"

Lin Dajing stood up.

The peasants in the field all ran to the farm with hoes on their shoulders. Not far away, a group of dark heads surged towards the farm.

He was startled, grabbed the pen and paper and ran away.

When the farm was built, in order to prevent wild animals from attacking at night, a wooden fence was erected around Zhuangzi. It was said to be a fence, but it was actually a wooden fence. It could stop wild animals, but it was difficult to stop people.

But no matter what, all farmers ran into the wooden fence to seek psychological comfort.

When Zhuangtou heard about this, he immediately ran to look outside.

There were about three or four hundred people in the distance, some were holding big knives, some were carrying cooking utensils.

Their faces were yellow and muscular, their clothes were ragged, and their eyes were all shining like hungry wolves. Some children in the village were so frightened that they cried.

"They are all bandits!" He shouted loudly, "They must be here to grab food! Men stand up first!"

The farmers were panicked, and when they heard his words, they quickly picked up their farm tools and sticks tightly, and gathered together.

Zhuangtou was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, and ordered to walk quickly from the back of Zhuangzi to Fucheng to report for help.

Then he appealed to the peasants: "These bandits want to rob us of our food. We have worked so hard to plant it for so long, can we let them rob it?!"

Farmers: "No!"

Zhuangtou said in a trembling voice: "They must be exhausted from hunger, don't be afraid, everyone, go out with me! Talk to their leader first, if we can't agree, we'll fuck him!"

All the peasants had no objection.

Zhuangtou looked at death as if he was at home, and led the peasants out of the wooden fence to meet the group of bandits dragging their families.

At the same time, there was chaos in the farm.

The young and strong peasants went out to negotiate, leaving only a group of old and weak women and children.

There was also some commotion in the temporary school in Grange.

Yang Guanghuai comforted the children, left the school, caught a farmer and asked, "What happened?"

"Master Yang, please hide!" the farmer wept, "A group of bandits are out to grab food, they still have knives in their hands, their eyes are red, if they go crazy, they don't know what they will do! "

After speaking, he ran away.

Yang Guanghuai frowned, asked a few more people, and learned that Zhuangtou had brought people out to negotiate, he couldn't help frowning, feeling bad.

If the gangsters really went crazy, Zhuangtou and the peasants couldn't stop them at all.

"Master, what should we do now?" Yang Ji'an clenched his fists and asked.

On the way to Gyeongju, they saw bandits who robbed houses.

That is a group of lunatics who disregard the principles of ethics and have always been ruthless. They often use killing to frighten and threaten the people.

Right now, the farm is besieged by a large group of bandits and is facing a huge crisis.

There are so many simple and kind people here, and so many familiar friends, Yang Ji'an doesn't want to see these people get hurt.

What's more, this is His Highness's farm, there can be no mistakes!

Yang Guanghuai immediately ordered: "You guys hurry up and tell the lady to cook some hot soup, the more the better, I'll go find Lin Dajing."

Although Lin Dajing is a farmer, he was trained by Lou Yu himself. Yang Guanghuai guessed that Zhuangtou must not have asked Lin Dajing to go out with him to confront the bandits.

Sure enough, Lin Dajing was at home.

When Yang Guanghuai came over, Lin Dajing was in a hurry to hide his record book, lest he be destroyed by bandits and fail to live up to His Royal Highness' trust.

"Brother Lin, the most important thing now is to stop those bandits from breaking in," Yang Guanghuai explained, "The head of the village leads people out to stop them. Right now, there is no one in charge of the village. You are someone His Highness values, and everyone is willing to listen to you." Yes, quickly help me gather everyone!"

Lin Dajing had been a farmer all his life. When he encountered this situation suddenly, he was at a loss. Now that Yang Guanghuai was commanding calmly, he nodded subconsciously: "Okay, I'll call someone!"

Soon, everyone on Zhuangzi gathered together.

Yang Guanghuai took advantage of the outside to delay time, organizing and dispatching these seemingly ineffective people.

"Aunts and sister-in-laws, quickly set up a pot to boil water, and prepare gourds and ladles or wooden basins!"

"Children go pick stones for lime, the more the merrier!"

"The Uncles took all the farm tools or the sticks and spikes they had at hand and put them in rows!"

The one who spoke was Yang Guanghuai, an inconspicuous and thin wife.

The dealers froze in place and did not move.

Lin Dajing understood what Yang Guanghuai was going to do, and shouted anxiously: "What are you doing in a daze! Go!"

The crowd scattered and left, but they were not as helpless as before, but followed Yang Guanghuai's instructions and started working in groups in an orderly manner.

Soon, pots of boiling water were boiled, piles of stones were piled up, pots of lime powder were filled, and pieces of agricultural tools or bamboo thorns and harpoons were placed on the open space.

Yang Guanghuai approached the wooden wall, observing the situation outside through the gap.

The farmer is facing off against the bandit.

In the gangster team, the leader was a tall man holding an iron knife, with broken eyebrows and eagle eyes, and a scar on his left cheek. He looked fierce and he was not easy to provoke.

Beside him, there was a group of similarly strong men, holding iron sharp weapons, and they looked like they were following the horse's head.

Behind Scarface is a group of men, women and children carrying pots, pans and pans. They are all messy and thin like skeletons. They are staring at Zhuangtou and the others with extremely numb and longing eyes. .

Zhuangtou only felt his scalp go numb.

He was timid, pretending to be calm and steady, and led a group of peasants to block their steps.

"This is the manor of the palace, you can't wait to go one step further!" He shouted loudly holding up his hoe.

The scarred face stopped, and the eagle eyes patrolled the farm, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth: "Wangfu farm? There should be a lot of food."

He said to the refugees behind him: "You all heard it, this is the royal mansion, there are countless grains in it! As long as we grab it, we can fill our stomachs!"

A fierce red light shone in his gloomy eyes.

There was a tall and thin young man among the refugees, looking at the quiet and peaceful farm, he really couldn't bear it, so he couldn't help but stepped forward and said:

"This is a royal mansion, we can't afford to mess with it, why don't we ask them to borrow some food to fill their stomachs."

Scarface slapped backhand.

His arm strength was amazing, the young man spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground with a tooth, rolling several times.

"Do you think they will? Without me along the way, you would have starved to death long ago. If I say grab it, I will grab it. What the hell are you talking about!"

The young man covered his face, took a few steps back, lowered his eyebrows, and hid the resentment in his eyes.

Scarface looked around at the refugees, and the ugly scars on his face trembled along with the flesh.

He said fiercely: "Anyone else who has an idea can stand up, I will let him say enough!"

The rest of the dogs brandished sharp weapons as a threat.

The refugees were silent.

They were originally just honest farmers. Last year, due to the severe drought in their hometown, there was no food to live on. The court did not allocate food funds for a long time.

But these days, ordinary people don't have any savings, and they can't fill their stomachs no matter how much they ask for.

When they encountered a city on their way, all the gates of the city were tightly closed.

From Mianzhou all the way to Gyeongju, they walked from west to east, from early winter to late spring, and walked for several months, dying and injured along the way.

Scarface was one of the other refugees joining him along the way.

With a knife-scarred face and a strong heart, he gradually became the leader of the refugee team.

The bastard who disregarded human ethics and morality took him as the leader, and he obeyed all such things as beating houses and robbing houses.

Not everyone is willing to go along with it.

But if someone tried to escape, the knife in Scarface's hand would see blood!

He is crazy!

Seeing that this man even beat his own people, Zhuangtou couldn't help being frightened, and shouted sharply: "The untouchables are uttering wild words! This is the manor of the palace. If you are sensible, go back and forth quickly! Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

Scarface licked his chapped lips, and his eyes revealed viper-like malice, like a gangrene of the tarsus, which was creepy.

He sneered and said: "It's just a waste vassal king, I'm afraid he won't succeed!"

Zhuangtou was about to speak harshly, when suddenly a white light flashed.

His eyes widened, his voice stopped abruptly, only a trace of blood on his neck gradually appeared, and in the next second, blood spurted out!

After a terrible silence, Zhuangtou's body crashed to the ground.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah a murder a murder a murder!"

"Ahhhhh! Zhuangtou is dead! Zhuangtou is dead!"

The peasants screamed and turned around and ran back. Before running a few steps, Scarface raised his knife and slashed at the farmers who were running away in panic!

Yang Guanghuai, who was inside the wooden wall, immediately ordered people to go up the ladder, and when the peasants fled back to the wooden wall, he immediately closed the door to block Scarface and others, and with one order, everyone sprinkled lime powder.

The lime powder went along the direction of the wind, covering the faces of those bandits.The powder is light and small, and under the blessing of the wind, it almost completely covers the flow bandits.

The scarred face was the first to bear the brunt, and the lime powder got into his eyes. He screamed in pain, swung his big knife, and slashed hard on the wooden wall.

How could the wooden wall hold up to his slashing with all his strength, and the opening would soon be broken, and with another blow, those bandits would be able to break through the wall!

In addition to Scarface, his fans also hacked the wooden wall desperately, and the defense of the wooden wall was seen to the end.

Farmers screamed in horror.

During the chaos, a young boy resolutely scooped up a ladle of boiling water and poured it on the leader's scarred face!

The boiling water scalded his face and body, Scarface let out a roar of pain, and swung the big knife even more frantically, it was about to hit Yang Ji'an in sight.

Unexpectedly, Yang Ji'an's figure was flexible, he took advantage of the severe pain of Scarface, picked up the harpoon and stabbed Scarface's abdomen.

The scarred face has been licking blood for many years, with keen intuition, and quickly avoids the harpoon, and the eyeballs that have been fascinated by Lime are red and bloody.

But a yellow-mouthed child dares to play him so far!

The rest of the fans were even more merciless towards the dealers.It's just that they are still blocked by wooden fences, and the farmers were not seriously injured.

With Yang Ji'an's bravery in front, the peasants finally became bloody, and Yang Guanghuai took the opportunity to shout: "They killed Zhuangtou and avenged Zhuangtou!"

"revenge!"

"revenge!"

"revenge!"

Everyone chanted the word revenge, the men picked up farm tools and harpoons, the women picked up gourds and ladles, and the children picked up stones, and forcibly blocked them from the gap in the wooden wall!

Yang Guanghuai shouted again: "Everyone, don't be afraid! Your Highness will send someone to rescue us!"

"His Royal Highness will come! Let's hold on!"

"We must keep the farm!"

"Your Highness will definitely come!"

With spiritual support, all men, women and children in Tianzhuang put on hideous faces, adding as many wounds as possible to the cruel scarred face and his fans.

And the rest of the refugees who didn't want to join forces stood a few feet away, watching the scuffle.

The young man whose teeth had been knocked out clenched his fists tightly, staring at the distressed scarred face and those supporters running away with their heads in their hands, feeling both excited and apprehensive.

The gap in the wooden wall was getting bigger and bigger, and the enthusiasm of the farmers was gradually being wiped out. Seeing that Scarface was about to break into the farm, the young man made a decision instantly.

Not far away, there is a hoe left by the farmer when he ran away in panic.

He walked over, bent down, and picked it up.

Someone exclaimed: "Asheng, what are you doing!"

Ah Sheng ignored the commotion behind him, gripped his hoe tightly, and quietly approached that vicious Scarface.

The scene was so chaotic that Ah Sheng's whole heart was beating. With trembling hands, he came behind Scarface and raised his hoe to hit his head!

"call out--"

A bamboo arrow burst out of the sky and stabbed Scarface's neck with precision.

Scarface froze, and was stabbed in the lower abdomen by Yang Ji'an with a harpoon.

However, the bamboo arrows were far away and had little force, leaving only shallow wounds; Yang Ji'an's strength gradually lost, and the harpoon only caused a small wound.

A scar on the face is not fatal.

He grabbed the harpoon, swept Yang Ji'an away, and turned around abruptly, seeing Ah Sheng holding a hoe to kill himself, he raised his knife without even thinking about it.

Ash subconsciously closed his eyes.

But there was a loud noise, which hit everyone's hearts like a thunderbolt.

The melee was finally pressed to stop.

Yang Ji'an got up and looked around.

The young man in Xuanyi had a strong figure and kicked his scarred face far away.

That loud noise was the impact of Scarface on the ground.

With a solemn expression and sharp eyes, Huo Yan pulled out a bamboo arrow, pierced the right hand of Scarface hard, and nailed it to the ground.

Scarface howled and wailed in pain!

In addition, hundreds of soldiers from Xuanyi Mansion surrounded a group of refugees, and those fans with scarred faces were firmly restrained by Li Shu's leaders.

The scene was too quiet for a while.

"Your Highness is here to save us!"

I don't know who yelled, as if it was contagious, everyone jumped up in joy, louder than louder.

Lou Yu got off his horse, came to Zhuangtou's body with a solemn face, and stopped in silence for a while.

The crowd slowly fell silent.

That's right, they almost forgot that Zhuangtou was killed by those villains!

Anger boiled in his chest.

They waited for Lou Yu's order to kill Scarface, kill all the villains, and avenge the dead village head and injured villager!

Huo Yan glanced at the crowd, confirmed that Huo Xuan and Huo Qiong were intact, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Along the way, he was very anxious, fearing that something might happen to the farm, and Huo Xuan and Huo Qiong would be murdered.

Fortunately, they arrived in time.

Li Shu took control of all the refugees, and came to Lou Yu: "Your Highness, the refugees have been restrained, how should we deal with them?"

Lou Yu ordered: "Bury Zhuangtou Haosheng first."

One after another bloody smell drilled into his nose.

Lou Yu has never seen a dead person with his own eyes, nor has he ever seen a battle scene involving more than two people.

Everything in front of him seemed to be a silent picture, whether it was the messy wooden walls and ground, or the bright red blood and pale corpses, all telling him——

This is an era when personal life is worthless.

He suppressed the discomfort and forced himself to deal with the mess calmly.

"Zhuangtou died to protect the farm, and his funeral money was paid from the account of the palace, and his relatives were given an appropriate amount of pension every year, which was calculated according to the Zhuangtou's monthly money. In addition, Zhuangtou was rewarded with 20 taels of silver for his meritorious service in protecting the farm. "

Zhuangtou's family kowtowed to Lou Yu while crying.

Lou Yu said again: "The rest of the people who participated in guarding the farm will be rewarded according to their contribution."

Feng Erbi wrote down one by one.

He Guanlouyu's face was pale, and he was really worried: "Your Highness, don't be too sad."

Lou Yu sneered, and said to Huo Yan and Li Shu: "All perpetrators will be severely punished!"

He looked at the scarred face struggling on the ground, and said coldly: "This person is the leader of the evil. After the matter is over, behead him to appease the anger of the public."

After saying this, he walked slowly, but because of his weak legs and feet, he staggered and fell forward.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Huo Yan fished it out and lifted him up.

Lou Yu subconsciously grasped his wrist.

One palm is cold and one wrist is warm.

Lou Yu picked up a little heat and cheered secretly, he couldn't let himself show any weakness.

"Huo Yan, follow me back to the main courtyard."

Huo Yan lowered his eyes in response.

The hand on the wrist was trembling, and although its owner was trying to control it, he still noticed——

Lou Yu was scared.