Every time I wear it quickly, there are always big guys giving it away.

Have you ever seen a scene of blood raining down?

Li Er saw this at this moment, and thought he would die today, but he didn't expect that our teammates were so powerful. Killing an enemy was as smooth as chopping melons and vegetables, without any effort!

Bai Li was occasionally able to hold off a small number of the fish that slipped through the net, but the villagers could only gather together and stare blankly, holding the shabby tools in their hands, without even a glance at the men in black.

Bai Li chopped down a man in black with a serious look on his face. This group of people were either killers hired at a high price, or death warriors trained by some powerful person.

Attack directly at the enemy's vital points, without regard for your own safety.

And this team?

Bai Li glanced over and saw that both the coordination and fighting power were enough to defeat ten enemies at once.

The most important thing is that Bai Li figured out the target of these men in black - the people on the carriage.

And he didn't have the mind to find out who was in the carriage and why he should go to such great lengths to rush over. If he was not careful, those implicated would become his victims.

Fortunately, our team's combat effectiveness is off the charts, so there is almost no need to worry about hurting innocent people. As long as we don't make any mistakes and rush forward blindly, there is almost no possibility of casualties.

Good, I feel safe...

Li Er stared at Xia Wei's invincible heroic figure with his tiger eyes, his blood boiling. He really wanted to be so brave!

Perhaps they sensed something was wrong and the men in black suddenly retreated like a tide.

To prevent the enemy from luring the enemy away, Xia Wei did not even pursue them personally, but instead ordered one-third of the guards to disperse from the encirclement and chase after the enemy, remembering what their master had just said, "We must take them alive."

From beginning to end, the owner of the car never showed up. He sat firmly in the car, but he had a clear understanding of the situation outside. What kind of force is this?

Bai Li studied under a famous family and had a lot of passion but never met a wise leader. At this moment, he had a vague idea - this person might be able to do it.

But we can’t be so arbitrary, we need to observe and observe!

A surprise attack that came and went quickly.

It happened so fast that it seemed like a dream. The villagers stumbled and fell to the ground, their tools scattered all over the floor, their legs too weak to get up.

call--

But it's so scary!

Xia Wei got off the carriage and told the guards who were free to cook a meal. A fierce battle would consume a lot of physical strength, so it would not hurt to eat a little earlier.

Two of the escaping men in black were captured alive, but the others swallowed the poison so quickly that there was no time to stop them.

The living can be tortured, and the dead may be able to reveal some information.

After Xia Wei dealt with the matter, she also prepared a simple meal. The guards were divided into two groups and took turns eating.

The villagers did not have that much food, and when they smelled the fragrance of the food, their stomachs rumbled.

They were embarrassed to stare at others while they were eating, so they propped up their numb legs and tried to move farther away; being too close was too torturous.

But one of the guards did not let them retreat, but asked them to go forward and line up, saying that they would have a full meal today!

This, they couldn't refuse!

The soft legs were instantly filled with strength, and they followed the guard to a big pot and lined up. The first one in line was the old woman.

She has the highest seniority among the villagers and is ranked first, and no one objects.

Ah--

It turned out to be a pot full of mixed grain rice!

Smell carefully, there is also meaty aroma!

As the guard turned the spatula in his hand, the old woman saw the piece of bacon buried under the mixed grain rice. It was just like seeing her lover!

Not only did the old woman smell the aroma of meat, but the villagers standing behind her also peeked in and stood on tiptoe to see what was in the pot.

People with sharp eyes and sharp noses will naturally not miss the important message that “there is meat to eat”.

There is actually meat to eat!

People who have little money all year round, when they first see this pot of stewed meat and multi-grain rice filled with so much sincerity, their eyes turn green with excitement.

They are so greedy for meat!

Suddenly I feel a little regretful for giving way to the old man!

I don’t know if there is a lot of meat!

However, since the guards were watching them, they did not dare to cut in line. They obediently followed the established formation and waited for the guards to serve them their meals.

I silently said to myself: I hope there is still a share for them!

The rice containers held by the villagers were of different sizes. The guards did not serve rice according to the size of the containers. Instead, they gave each person a full spoonful of rice mixed with meat, to ensure that the group of people felt it was fair.

Guard: "Everyone, have a bowl first. If you are not full, you can have more. The master said that there will be enough food, so just rest assured!"

Bai Li and the woman also received two bowls of solid rice, and the woman's nose twitched.

Mm, it smells really good!

"Yier, come, let's eat." The woman's voice was soft, intending to feed the child first.

Xia Wei put down the bowl and walked over to remind her: "Madam, there is a pot of mild and stomach-nourishing porridge over there, which may be more suitable for children's spleen and stomach."

Following the direction he pointed, the woman saw a stew pot that was much smaller than the pot. She was tempted but hesitated: "How can I trouble you with this?"

Such exquisite utensils should be used by nobles. How can they use them given their current status?

The woman concealed her slight bitterness.

Being able to survive is already a blessing, how can you ask for more!

"The child's spleen and stomach are weak, so eating some porridge will not easily irritate the stomach and intestines. Don't worry, this is what my master specifically told me!" Xia Wei blinked and told the woman to go and serve the porridge without worry.

This child looks sick at first glance, and his stomach must be weak. If he suddenly eats oily food, he will surely not be able to digest it. He will probably suffer!

"Thank you, sir. I will be very sorry to refuse your gift." The woman was obviously well-educated. She bowed in the direction of the carriage and added half a bowl of porridge.

She held the half bowl of warm porridge in her hands, and her heart felt sore.

She was not an ignorant woman. She had once enjoyed great wealth. How could she not know about this medicinal food that nourishes the stomach and spleen?

It is precisely because of this understanding that my mood becomes even more confused and complicated. How could there be such a person?

It's totally different from the circle she knew before!

At least, she used to not care about the lives of the people. The so-called charity was just to gain more blessings.

Is it retribution?

Maybe this is the end of being hypocritical!

She also became a person as lowly as dust. However, every day of running around left her no time to complain about herself. She could only fight hard to survive, even if she was like a weed or dust!

"Mom, it's delicious!" The child couldn't wait to take a sip, a happy smile on his face. The innocent and tender words made the woman's nose sore and she almost cried, "Drink more, there's more!"

"Well, I want to eat well and grow strong!"

The little child made a bold promise: "I will never get sick again and protect my mother!"

"Well, mother is waiting for you to grow up!" The woman smiled with tears in her eyes, and her fluctuating emotions suddenly calmed down.

What is there to complain about?

The most precious things are right in front of us, aren’t they?