The journey of the only child of a peasant family to take the imperial examination

Grandpa Jinbao comforted him, "Jinbao, don't be afraid. Follow me. I thought you could live a peaceful life, but who knew you'd run into troubled times. Grandpa can't protect you forever. It's good to see some blood this time. Seeing blood will give you courage, and you won't be afraid anymore!"

The firefighters saw strangers approaching with weapons and immediately grabbed the weapons at their waists. Some were axes, some were long knives. They asked in a fierce tone, "Who are you? Do you know where this place is? Are you tired of living?!"

After saying that, one of them raised his knife and slashed at everyone.

Grandpa Jinbao was not at all vague. He lowered his body and slashed at the opponent horizontally. Unfortunately, the distance was not enough and he only injured the opponent's fur. Doctor Fu quickly added another knife, hitting the opponent in the stomach. The opponent immediately fell down while covering the wound. Doctor Fu then stabbed him in the neck.

All this happened in the blink of an eye. The bandits on the opposite side did not bother to help and rushed forward with weapons in hand.

Grandpa Jinbao shouted loudly: "Don't hesitate, just chop them down. Kill one person at a time. It's either them or us!"

At the critical moment of life and death, human instinct is very strong. Everyone was aroused and rushed forward with weapons.

Zhang Laoer always stood with his son. He had eaten more food for decades and was more stable. When the bandits rushed over with knives, he picked up the long knife and chopped them down. Then there was the sound of the knife piercing into the body.

However, the bandits who had been living on the edge of knives for years had a stronger tolerance for pain than ordinary people. Even if they were hit, their bodies would slow down for a moment before they let out a cry of "ah" and continued to chop at Zhang Laoer.

Zhang Ping'an's eyes widened, and his body moved faster than his brain. Without thinking, he stabbed the other person in the neck, hitting the carotid artery. Warm blood sprayed all over Zhang Ping'an's face.

During the summer vacation of his previous life, in order to earn some money to buy tutoring materials, Zhang Ping'an helped others kill chickens in the vegetable market. Only such places would require child labor. They would also use a kitchen knife to point at the chicken's neck, and the chicken blood would flow out from the chicken's neck with one cut. The stall owner would prepare a large red plastic basin in advance to collect the chicken blood. The collected chicken blood could be sold for money, but at this time the chicken was not actually dead yet. If the chicken's neck and wings were not pinched tightly, the chicken blood would splash all over his head and face when the chicken struggled, which was very fishy and disgusting!

When he first started, Zhang Ping'an had no experience and was beaten up several times. Later, he mastered the art of killing chickens and everything was fine.

At this critical moment of life and death, Zhang Pingan was able to distract himself and think that the blood of this bandit seemed to be more bloody in comparison!

It turns out that there is not much difference between killing a person and killing a chicken. At this moment, Zhang Pingan felt that something like a shackle that had been binding him deep in his heart was broken!

Without even having time to wipe the blood off his face, Zhang Ping'an just followed the people around him and killed all the bandits.

My ears seem to be ringing, and I can't hear any sounds around me. I can only hear my own panting!

In the end, no one knew how many people he had killed. Zhang Ping'an's face and body were covered in blood, and the handle of the knife was sticky and stained with blood.

Not far away, I could see my eldest brother-in-law Liu Sanlang rushing around and hacking at several people with a knife, as if he were chopping bamboo. The bandits all avoided him and ran to the side, and Doctor Fu followed behind, finishing off the attackers along the way.

Suddenly, Jinbao's loud cries rang out in my ears: "Grandpa, please don't die. I said I would let you and grandma enjoy happiness in the future!"

Zhang Pingan looked carefully and saw Grandpa Jinbao lying on the ground with his hands on his chest, spitting blood from his mouth. Jinbao knelt on the ground, holding Grandpa and raised his sleeves to help wipe the blood, but he couldn't wipe it all off. It was obvious that the old man was dying!

Jinbao's father yelled, "Jinbao, stand up quickly, don't just stand there, you want to die! If you die, I won't live either!"

After saying that, he went to pull his son, but someone suddenly attacked from behind. Jin Bao and Zhang Pingan shouted at the same time: "Be careful!"

At the critical moment, Liu Sanlang noticed this side and shot an arrow. The person behind him fell to the ground, which saved Jinbao's father's life.

Jin Bao's father quickly pulled his son up and dealt with the remaining bandits. There were only a few bandits left at this time. Seeing that they were no match for the enemy, the remaining bandits immediately shouted: "We surrender, we are willing to surrender! As long as you don't kill us!"