Dressed as a farmer's widow, she brought her daughter to stock up on food and reached the top

Chapter 505 Killing Horses and Eating Meat

But when she went to the mall, she found that peppers were 12 yuan per pound, and she would have to spend time chopping them after buying them. Given the current tense situation, there was simply no time left.

Bear brand laundry detergent is much more convenient. The cheapest is only 5 yuan a pack and can be used directly by adding water. It is simple and efficient. After weighing the pros and cons, Xiuying decisively bought 500 packs of laundry detergent.

The men held their large, gleaming axes tightly in their hands, their eyes fixed on the bandits climbing the ladder. As soon as the bandits' heads appeared, they chopped them down without hesitation. The axe struck down with such force that the bandits died before they could react.

Some men held snow guns and shot at the bandits who were attacking the city without mercy. The needles shot out of the snow guns were as dense as raindrops. The bandits who were hit were instantly like hedgehogs, their bodies covered with needles, and they fell off the ladders screaming.

Xiuying saw the right moment and gave an order. The women quickly picked up the buckets filled with detergent water and poured them heavily on the bandits below.

The wounds of the injured bandits felt as if they were burned by fire when the detergent water came into contact with them, and they screamed in pain. Not only that, the ladders leading to the city wall were also stained with detergent water, and instantly became extremely slippery. Many bandits who were climbing on the ladders slipped and fell off the ladders, being seriously injured.

The two leaders and the legal advisor of Black Wind Village were completely stunned by this sudden scene, their mouths wide open, unable to close for a long time.

The second-in-command's face was filled with shock. "What the hell is this thing? How can it be so powerful?"

The Third Master frowned and guessed, "Could it be pepper spray?"

The master quickly shook his head, his eyes full of doubt: "It doesn't look like pepper spray to me."

Zhou Dazhu looked across calmly, a faint smile unconsciously curling up at the corner of his mouth. He knew in his heart that this was Xiuying's true strength. This woman, no matter what kind of predicament she faced, always came up with unexpected solutions.

The master's confidant, dressed in bandit clothes, stumbled all the way back from the front line and said breathlessly: "Master, I don't know what kind of water those women poured. Our wounded brothers' wounds are in excruciating pain when they touch the water. It's like being boiled in salt water!"

The master frowned, stroking his goatee, and angrily scolded, "Then what are you still standing there for? Hurry up and get the others to come in! Are all the people injured? Don't you think twice!"

The subordinate looked aggrieved and replied, "Master, we who are not injured are also scared! If the water splashes into our eyes, it will hurt so much that we can't open our eyes!"

When the master heard this, he suddenly realized, "Could it be salt water?"

The subordinate hurriedly shook his head, "No, Master. That thing is slippery and doesn't look like salt water at all. It also has a faint floral scent, which smells quite pleasant." As he said that, he couldn't help but burp, and a bubble came out of his mouth and floated slowly into the air.

Several people stared at the bubbles floating in the air, as if they were suddenly inspired and had new ideas.

The second-in-command yelled at the village, his voice at the top of his lungs: "Listen up, everyone on the other side! Let's call a truce for now and give you some time to think things over. Your village has existed beneath our mountain for hundreds of years, and we've all seen each other since we looked up. For the sake of being neighbors, I'll give you one more chance!"

Just as the Second In Command was shouting, the lawyer quietly approached his subordinate and whispered a few words. The subordinate understood and immediately jumped on his horse, galloping towards the city.

After the fierce battle, the people of Futian Village were exhausted. The village chief, standing on the observation deck, responded with a hoarse voice, "All right, let's rest for a while. We're all hungry, so we'll talk after we eat." He then rubbed his rumbling stomach.

When Tian Guilan heard it was time to eat, she immediately became energetic and ran faster than anyone else. "I'll go to the rear and tell them to light a fire and cook!" In the chaos of the battle just now, she had secretly stolen two bags of powder that looked exactly like flour and hid them in her own granary. She was not going to be a fool and fight the bandits here with all her might.

The bandits outside and the officials disguised as bandits were stunned when they heard this. They couldn't believe that these villagers were at the critical moment of life and death, and they were still thinking about eating. No, they had to eat too!

The Third Master was always straightforward. When he heard that the villagers wanted to eat, he immediately ordered his bandits without saying a word: "Don't be idle, hurry up and light a fire to cook!"

When the master saw that the bandits were actually going to cook, he couldn't help but look left and right and asked, "Did you bring any dry food?" Originally, they planned to fight quickly and decisively, but they never expected that they would be in a stalemate with this group of villagers for such a long time and still couldn't break into the village.

The Third Master dismounted slowly and walked to the side of the master with long strides. A wicked smile slowly curled up the corners of his mouth. "We didn't bring any dry food, but you did bring some."

The master subconsciously rubbed the back of his head, bewildered, completely unable to grasp what the Third Master meant by his words. Just as he was filled with doubt, the Third Master suddenly drew the long sword from his waist, flashed a cold light, and swung it fiercely at the warhorse beside him.

"Eh-er-"

A tragic horse neighing sounded instantly, and the warhorse's neck was bleeding. Its body shook and then it fell down with a bang.

The master was immediately horrified and stammered, "You...what are you doing? Killing a warhorse is a capital crime!"

The Third Master acted as if nothing had happened. He slowly took out a rag and wiped the blood off the knife. Then he glanced at the master coldly and said nonchalantly, "I dare to kill people. At least ten thousand people have died under my knife. What do you think of your mere warhorse? Don't forget, I'm a bandit and I don't care about your laws!"

The Second Chief waved his hand, and several bandits immediately stepped forward. "Second Chief, what are your orders?"

The second-in-command rode on his horse, looking down at the horse with its head and body already severed on the ground. A cold look flashed in his eyes, "Go, kill a few more horses. This one alone is not enough for our brothers to eat."

Upon hearing this, the master panicked and his voice changed as he shouted, "No, no! This is a war horse! If you really want to eat meat, then kill your own horses. The horses in your village are just ordinary horses. It's not a pity to kill them."

Upon hearing this, the Second Master's face darkened instantly. He stared at the Master and angrily shouted, "What do you mean by an ordinary horse? Are your government horses precious, while the horses in our village are worthless? Master, what you are saying means that you don't take our Black Wind Village seriously at all!"