The Ancient Growth Diary of a Little Zombie

Rough guys are always more relaxed. Even when they were pushed unexpectedly, they didn't get angry. They just scratched their heads and said nonchalantly:

“A lot of soldiers?

Come if you want, it has nothing to do with us farmers."

"Oh! Whether you two are tigers or not, why is it none of our business? It's the soldiers brought by those four Mr. Yuns!"

The two men's pupils suddenly shrank, not knowing whether they were shocked by Junhejia's almost roaring voice or frightened by the content of the voice.

Then the two of them turned around and ran away.

Seeing both of them running towards the village at the same time, Junhe's family was angry and anxious. They opened their mouths to say something, but this time only a very low and hoarse voice came out of their throats.

"Stupid guy, go to the field!"

Looking at the backs of the two people who were disappearing without any pause, it was obvious that they did not hear what she said.

Looking up at the sky, she saw that it was the sun that showed the farmers busy working in the fields. The young woman was so anxious that she jumped up and down. Finally, she slapped her thigh, took off the backpack on her back and placed it next to the city gate, then ran towards the fields of Sangjia Village cursing.

For a moment, the sound of gongs in Sangjia Village was deafening, and shouts were heard in the fields.

By the time the open city wall gate of Sangjia Village was closed tightly again, more than half an hour had passed.

"Junhe family, tell me what's going on."

The martial arts training ground in Sangjia Village was packed with people.

In order not to cause panic among the villagers, the old ancestor who was surrounded by the crowd pretended to be extremely calm. However, his hands behind his back, which were full of wrinkles and trembling slightly unconsciously, betrayed his inner panic.

Junhe and his wife, who had been running all the way back from the town and then running to the fields to call for help, were now almost half dead.

Her face was pale at this time, her legs were trembling, and she leaned on her man, gasping for breath.

After a long while, she uttered a few words from her white and cracked lips:

"Water...water...I'm dying, give me some water..."

The old ancestor waited nervously for a long time, and only heard this sentence.

He was so angry that he trembled, turned his head sideways without even looking at who was next to him, and roared:

"Go get her a bowl of water! None of you bastards have any sense!"

Don't be fooled by the old man's age, his voice is quite loud. His roar was so powerful that it made Sander's head buzz.

"Hey, hey, hey, don't be angry, I'll go right away."

"I have it. I have water."

A woman holding a hoe in the crowd said this as she quickly untied the water bag from her waist and stretched out her hand to pass it forward.

The water bag that made gurgling sounds as it shook changed hands several times and finally landed in the hands of Junhe and his wife who were almost dying of thirst.

With trembling hands, she tilted her head back and gulped the liquid down into her mouth until the half-full water bag became deflated. Only then did she slowly lower her hands and let out a sigh of satisfaction.

Seeing the old man's frown getting tighter and tighter, Sander hurriedly urged:

"Junhe family, you're driving us all crazy, why don't you just tell us what's going on?"

Jun and his wife, who had finally recovered, were not vague this time and spoke clearly about the whole story.

"Oh! The food in the village is good now, and the children at home are growing up quickly. Today, when I have some free time, I thought I would go to the city to buy some cloth to make them some new clothes.

Unexpectedly, before I even reached the city gate, I saw from a distance that the city gate was crowded with people.

I was wondering if there was some big fair in the city today, why are there so many people?

But as soon as I got closer, I realized that it was not a big market at all. It was crowded with soldiers wearing helmets and holding swords!

Oh my god, that knife!

"Every one of them is emitting a cold light, and it makes my legs tremble!"

"And then? What's going on with Mr. Yun you mentioned?"

Seeing that she was straying from the main point, Sanderfa couldn't help but speak up and point it out.

Junhe's wife swallowed her saliva, waved her hand and continued:

"Don't worry, that's what I was going to say!

Although I was a little scared at the time, I saw that there were still civilians entering and leaving the city gate, and the soldiers did not do anything to them.

I thought that a general must have led his troops through our town and stopped there to rest and buy some dry food.

At that time, I thought that since I was already here, and it looked like there was no danger other than scaring people, I bravely continued to move forward.

Guess what happened!"

Sander rolled his eyes and said unhappily:

"Finally, you saw Mr. Yun and the others."

She was still in the mood to keep things a secret. Sanderfa didn't know whether to praise her cleverness or scold her for being a tyrant...

Upon hearing this, Junhe's wife slapped her thigh, widened her eyes, and said in disbelief:

"How did you know?"

Onlookers: ...

Tiger girls!

Perhaps he sensed the dangerous undercurrent in the air, or perhaps he saw the women in the crowd secretly rolling up their sleeves.

Jun and his wife smiled awkwardly and quickly became serious.

"As I entered, I saw four well-dressed men riding towards the city.

I just felt that the backs of the four people were inexplicably familiar, but I didn't think much about it at the time.

As a result, the man riding at the end suddenly stopped, turned his head and said something to the people around him.

I took a look and saw, hey!

Isn’t that Mr. Yun from our village!

I almost called out to him, but when I saw the thousands of soldiers at the city gate, I suddenly didn't dare to shout.

Then I thought again, didn’t they go to the capital with Shishi and the others?

Then why are they back now, but our Shishi is not back?

And with so many soldiers, I thought this was a serious problem. I didn't even have time to pull the cloth before I turned around and ran back to report the news.

"How many soldiers did you say you had?"

The old ancestor, who had been silent for a long time, asked in a trembling voice.

"Grandfather, I don't know the exact number, but it seems to me that there are two or three times more people than in our entire village.

This...this should be at least several thousand...right?"

Junhe's wife, who was originally talking freely, was a little afraid to speak when she saw the old man's face suddenly turn pale.

It was as if he was afraid that he might say something wrong and scare the old man in front of him again.

Seeing that he had almost understood the situation, Sander gave a look to Sang Junhe, who had been protecting his wife, and asked him to take the person away.

Jun and his wife were taken away. The villagers who were gathered in the inner circle and heard what she had just said became either frightened or angry, but no one spoke.

Sandefa stole a glance at Sang Jianguo's family, who had been silent and looked so gloomy that tears could be dripping from their faces.

"Jia'an, do you think they are coming for us?"

The answer is obvious.

In fact, what Sanderfa wanted to ask was whether the current situation meant that Shishi and her group were in danger or had encountered an accident in the capital.

But looking at the solemn expressions of the whole family, he was a little hesitant to ask.

No matter how smart he was, he was still a young man who had not experienced any major storms. Sang Jia'an was very flustered at the moment and had no time to respond to Sander's question. He just shook his head slightly.

Seeing this, Sander let out an almost imperceptible sigh, and turned his embarrassed and inquiring gaze to his father and ancestor.

"Dad, Ancestor~ What should we do with our village right now?"

The two old men, sensing his gaze constantly on them, said in unison, "

"Are you the village chief or am I the village chief?"

"Are you the village chief or am I the village chief?"

What a useless thing, just like a baby that has not been weaned. Whenever something happens, he has to look for help from his parents and elders. How can he be a good leader of the village like this!

Of course, the two old men didn’t utter the harsh words at the end in front of all the villagers.

Sander felt aggrieved. He was just asking for their opinion out of symbolic respect for the elderly and love for the young, so why did they take their anger out on him?

Humph~ It’s all the fault of those four damn Mr. Yuns!

It’s a waste that I took care of them so much in the past.

But even though he felt wronged, he had the approval of two respected elders, and he was the one who made the decision on the matter.

So Sandefa raised the gong in his hand and struck it twice heavily in the air.

The gong sounded so loud that one could hear a pin drop. Sander felt relieved. He coughed twice and shouted loudly:

"I think everyone knows what happened!

We don’t know whether the person coming is good or evil, or what his intentions are.

But in order to avoid unnecessary conflicts, even bloodshed and casualties, and last year's mistake of not distinguishing between friend and foe.

So everyone must remember not to act impulsively. Let's close the city gates, strengthen patrols in the village, and wait and see what happens!

You all heard it!"

"I heard the village chief!"

Hearing this uniform response, Sander felt relieved and continued to give instructions on the preparations in a steady voice.

"All children under ten years old in the village, go stroll around the village wall. Remember to walk in groups and don't walk alone!"

"Yes, Uncle Village Chief, I promise to complete the task!"

A series of sonorous and powerful childish voices rang out.

Sanderfa nodded in satisfaction.

"The number of guards on the watchtower will be doubled these days. Remember to wear your hats and raincoats, and be sure to protect your heads and hearts, okay?"

"I know the village chief!"