Crossing the book to escape famine, poor little guy does not become cannon fodder reference group

What Song Paner gave Tie Wenqin was the blueprint of the grenade improved by Chen Anguo.

No one asked any questions and just did what Song Pan'er asked them to do.

At the entrance of the village, there were twenty-seven half-grown boys and girls left in Yangshu Village. He Lin, who was in his early thirties, stood out among them.

He Lin is a weirdo in Yangshu Village and is disliked by everyone.

It’s because he is a “gentleman on the beam” who has truly worshipped his ancestors, in layman’s terms, a pickpocket.

But this time, when bandits broke into the village and caused chaos, he was the first to discover it and inform everyone. After the chaos broke out, he carried his blind mother on his back and hid in the cellar, thus escaping the disaster.

Song Pan'er stood on the big millstone, with her arms folded across her chest, her eyes sweeping across the faces of these children one by one.

The oldest of these people was He Lin, and the youngest was a boy named San Gou'er, who was only five years old. His parents were killed, and his two sisters were also captured, and it was unknown whether they were dead or alive.

Perhaps feeling the tense atmosphere, his mouth pursed and he was about to cry, when a small hand reached out from behind and covered his mouth.

San Gouer turned around and found that it was his cousin He Zhao, who was only four years older than him.

He Zhao blinked and shook his head at him.

San Gouer sniffed and dared not cry anymore.

At this time, Song Paner spoke.

"Tomorrow night, we are going to the back mountain to rescue people. If you are scared, stand on my left."

“Those who want to go together to rescue their loved ones should continue to stay where they are.

No one in the five-line queue moved.

In this team, there are fifteen children over ten years old and eleven children under ten years old.

He Lin's eyes rolled and he found that not a single kid had left the army. He raised his foot slightly and put it down again.

Now, apart from his mother, he is the oldest person in the village, and all the kids here have to call him uncle.

This young master seems to be quite impressive, and he's the future head of He Chi's family. He can't support these kids anyway, so why not...

"Young Master! We are all willing to save our aunt and sisters!" He Zhao raised his hand with a clear voice.

He Lin pursed his lips, secretly hating himself for being a step too slow to react.

Song Pan'er looked at He Zhao and remembered her face.

"Where are the others?" She looked at the children under ten years old.

The children raised their little fists and said, "Help! We have to save them!"

Song Pan'er nodded, and when she spoke again, her expression became even more solemn.

"I hope you'll think it through. If you go to the back mountain to rescue someone, you might die there. Even if that's the case, do you still want to go?"

He Zhao raised his hand again, "Yes! I want revenge!"

Her mother and brother are both dead, and she is the only one left in the family. If she doesn't avenge her family, she doesn't know what she should do.

He Zhao thought of his brother who was determined to inherit his father's legacy, and raised his hand to touch the needle bag at his waist.

Even if the young master didn't take them there, she would find him herself.

Song Pan'er didn't say anything more, but raised her hand.

Zhenzhu and Cuiyu immediately came over with some axes and iron pipes.

"Each of you choose a weapon that you can wield and use. Then, I'll explain to you how to kill an adult as quickly as possible."

The little person stood on the millstone, and there was no emotion in those always clear eyes.

Like a sharp blade without temperature.

He Zhao was the first to step forward. She picked and chose among the pile of weapons and finally chose a sharp fruit knife.

She is a girl and not as strong as a boy, so naturally she would not choose a weapon that she cannot lift.

He Lin was intimidated by Song Paner's aura. He didn't dare to look into her eyes. He quickly went over and picked up an axe and held it in his hand.