Dressed as a cute kid with a farm: Pick up a brother to farm

The situation on the other side can be described as extremely bad.

More than half of the people had already collapsed, and now seeing the officers and soldiers coming, they became even more dejected and their morale was at its lowest.

Bandits are afraid of government soldiers, especially when they are being beaten badly.

If it weren't for the fact that the officers and soldiers were obviously there to help the other side, they would even want to ask for help.

It's nothing, they were beaten so badly!

The big boss had been accidentally trampled to death in the chaos.

The second in command was smarter. He ran into the woods as soon as he found an opportunity and hid in a secluded place.

When he saw the soldiers, he was so scared that he trembled all over. However, his leg was seriously injured and he could not escape at all. He could only hide and dared not say a word.

"Fight them!"

Someone saw that something was wrong and shouted.

"Yes! Fight with them!"

"Fight!"

I don't know who started it, but they shouted loudly, and then someone else followed, causing the rest of the people to fight desperately.

But in fact, the person who shouted "fight to the death" at the beginning took advantage of the fight to retreat quietly.

After he left the scene, he ran towards the forest!

What a joke, who would really risk their life?

He is not a fool!

There were more than one people who had the same idea as him. Soon, more than a dozen people ran away.

There were already few people left, and after some more ran away, this "battlefield" suddenly became sparsely populated.

"They're going to run!"

Meng Huaishao stood high enough to see those people's things.

"Hi~"

Xiaoqing raised her head and uttered a long string of syllables, then looked at Ye Yaoyao as if asking for credit.

"Yaoyao, I'll ask my companions to stop them~"

Its companions were, of course, its fellow tribesmen who evacuated at midnight yesterday.

Although some of them were injured, there are so many of their kind.

Sure enough, after a while, those bandits who had cleverly escaped rolled back to the "battlefield" tumbling.

Even the second in command who was hiding in the dense bushes was pulled out by Xiaoqing and his fellow tribesmen.

When the officers and soldiers arrived, they didn't even need to spend any effort to quickly control the scene.

The exhausted villagers of the small mountain village felt relieved when they saw that the bandits' weapons had been confiscated and they were all subdued by the officers and soldiers.

Once the person who is holding his breath relaxes in his mind and releases the strength in his body, he will not be able to lift his breath again.

With the sounds of crashing and clanging, the villagers who had fought all night fell to the ground.

He lay on the trampled and messy ground with his arms and legs spread out, without any desire to move at all.

"Who makes the decision here?"

The leader was a man in his thirties or forties, with a beard, carrying a big sword, and wearing armor, looking very powerful.

Among this group of soldiers, he was the only one wearing armor.

Although it was just rattan armor, it was obvious that he was a general of high status among these people.

"village head!"

The person lying near the village chief moved and made way for the person who was blocked.

Village chief Niu Youcai opened his eyes dazedly, a little weakly: "What, what happened?"

"Village head, the official is calling you!"

"Are you the head of the small mountain village?"

The leading general stepped over the people lying on the ground and came in front of the village chief. His tall figure instantly blocked out the light.

“It’s…it’s me!”

The village chief was stunned for a moment, then reacted.

He tried to prop himself up, but he was so exhausted that he couldn't get up.

"Lie down and talk."

This general looks fierce, but he is actually very approachable.

He squatted directly beside the village chief and spoke in a loud voice.

"I am the centurion stationed in the town, Jiang Yongchang."

"The bandits from Matou Mountain have been burning, killing, and looting all over Linyang County, committing many crimes. Your small mountain village has made an indelible contribution to our catching these rampant bandits today."

"Master Jiang, we..."

The village chief was about to say that it was his duty when he was interrupted by Jiang Yongchang.

He continued, "I will report your achievements to you when I return. I will take these people back with me. Do you have any objection?"

Jiang Yongchang pointed at the bandits who were being pinned down by the officers and soldiers.

The village chief Niu Youcai's heart skipped a beat. Was this centurion trying to steal the credit?

They worked so hard and fought so hard to defeat the bandits, and he was just going to take them away so easily?

Looking at the villagers lying on the ground, the village chief Niu Youcai felt sad.

But he was powerless and could only force a smile.

"Of course I have no objection. Thank you for your hard work, Centurion."

Every word was filled with bitterness.

But the people do not fight against the officials.

"Row!"

Jiang Yongchang didn't seem to notice the village chief's displeasure. He smiled heartily and patted the village chief on the shoulder.

"Don't worry, the rewards from above won't be reduced by a single cent!"

After saying that, Jiang Yongchang stood up, raised his hand and gave orders to the officers and soldiers.

"Let's go! Take these beasts back!"

"Yes! Your lord!"

With one order, hundreds of soldiers and officers dragged and kicked the tied bandits away.

Those who couldn't walk were tied up and dragged behind.

They had no sympathy for these bandits.

They are cruel and murderous towards ordinary people and do not deserve to be called human beings.

And these kinds of people are the ones that soldiers hate the most.

Jiang Yongchang led the team away with a sullen look on his face.

Soon, there was no one left standing.

This group of people came and left quickly, and seemed a little different from the people in the previous government offices.

But the people in the small mountain villages have not discovered it yet.

The bandits who had tried their best to block the way were taken away in vain. Although he felt a little disappointed, he was more relieved.

With the departure of the officers and soldiers, the old people and children hiding in the cellar slowly crawled out.

It was already daybreak, and the little horns on Ye Yaoyao's head had quietly retracted at some point.

Meng Huaishao put Ye Yaoyao on his back again and slid down from the tree.

Xiaoqing hid in the bushes consciously.

Ye Yaoyao and Meng Huaishao approached the direction where the villagers were lying.

When he was about to come into the villagers' sight, Meng Huaishao stopped.

"Yaoyao, can you bring out two buckets of water?"

"Sure!"

Ye Yaoyao nodded, and in the blink of an eye, two buckets of clear spring water appeared on the ground.

There were a few small bamboo bowls floating on the clean water surface. They were small gadgets made by Meng Huaishao in his spare time.

Meng Huaishao looked at Ye Yaoyao and a genuine smile appeared on his face.

His daughter Yaoyao really understands him!

Even the water bowl was ready.

Meng Huaishao put Ye Yaoyao down, asked Xiaoqing to take good care of Yaoyao, then he went into the crowd with a bucket in one hand.

Ye Yaoyao hesitated for a moment, then followed him and walked over.

However, when she was about to step into everyone's sight, she chose to crawl.

It was a little dirty, but everyone could lie down, so what if she crawled a little?