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

"My dear, my daughter..." Song Dahe's trembling voice sounded.

Song Pan'er fell to the ground, and the second in command's body fell heavily, raising a cloud of dust.

She turned her head and looked at Song Dahe who was standing there in a daze. There was no sadness or joy in her eyes, as if she was looking at a dead person.

Song Dahe shuddered and tentatively called out again, "Girl, are you okay?"

Song Pan'er closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, she had her usual smile on her face. "Old Song, why are you here?"

Song Dahe came over quickly, took out a handkerchief from his bosom and wiped her face, but ended up wiping it even more. He put the handkerchief back into his bosom awkwardly, "Well, your mother asked me to come and see why you haven't gone home yet."

He didn't look at his daughter's painted face and pulled her up the mountain.

"Should we go this way?" He looked left and right, and there were two paths in front of him.

Song Pan'er pointed to the one on the right and said, "Let's go this way."

After saying that, she looked up at her father with a face like Guan Gong and said, "Old Song, carry me on your back."

Song Dahe rolled his eyes and said, "You little bitch, this is a mountain road, do you want to tire your father to death?"

Although he complained like this, he still squatted down without complaint.

Song Pan'er lay on his back, smelled his scent, and closed her eyes.

The voice of "Teacher Nik" in her mind disappeared, and Song Pan'er relaxed completely.

"Old Song, let's have a big dinner tonight."

When Song Dahe heard that they were going to have a big meal, he couldn't help but slurp his saliva. After thinking about it, he shook his head and said, "Forget it, let's save the good stuff for now. We can close the door and eat it slowly after we settle down."

Song Pan'er hugged his neck and laughed, "Don't worry, I'll keep all the good things. I'm not stupid."

Song Dahe could still trust his daughter on this point. Since they were so stingy, they couldn't give birth to a generous child.

The father and daughter arrived at the mountain village not long after walking.

The battle in the mountain stronghold was over. All the bandits were killed and their clothes were stripped off. The bodies were piled up naked.

Women dressed in bandit clothes were collecting firewood, preparing to grind these bandits to ashes.

Seeing Song Dahe carrying Song Paner on his back, Zhenzhu and Cuiyu immediately ran over, "Young Master is injured?"

Song Pan'er waved her hand and said, "I'm just tired."

The two sisters breathed a sigh of relief and laughed again, "Master, Team Zero has successfully completed the mission!"

Song Pan'er nodded, "Okay, then let's form a team and go down the mountain!"

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The dead woman's body and the supplies in the village were carried down the mountain.

The bandits captured a total of 45 women, but only 22 survived, and the rest died together with the bandits.

As soon as she entered the village, she ran into Qian Jinfeng. Seeing Song Pan'er's face covered in blood and still lying on Song Dahe's back, she was so frightened that she let out a sharp cry, "Girl!"

Song Pan'er said sleepily, "Mom..."

Qian Jinfeng: ...

She pulled the girl up and down on Song Dahe's back, "How is she? Is she injured?"

Song Pan'er got off Song Dahe's back and turned around in front of her mother. "I'm fine! I'm not hurt at all."

Qian Jinfeng didn't believe it, "Then why are you blushing like Master Guan?"

Song Paner: ???

She looked at Song Dahe, but Song Dahe looked up at the sky and down at the ground, but didn't look at her.

Now she understood, it must be Old Song's doing.

Song Pan'er hugged Qian Jinfeng's waist and said in a voice that was not loud but Song Dahe could hear clearly, "Mother, Old Song moved 20 taels of your pension money to him."

Song Dahe:!!!

"What are you talking about, you little bitch? There's no such thing as 20 taels. It's only taels at most!"

Qian Jinfeng: "Song! Da! He!"

Song Dahe: Damn it! My life is over!

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The atmosphere in Yangshu Village was heavy.

The bodies of the villagers were buried in the ancestral tomb, and Song Paner and his group decided to leave.