In the years of famine, the knife in my mother's hand is not bad either

The words are divided into two parts.

Three days after Shen Qian and her group left, outside Wangjia Village.

A barbarian cavalry of about a thousand men came to plunder!

Such a big county town was looted in just half a day because of the delayed response after the news reached the city gates and the lack of timely closing.

After the county town was looted, this group of 1,000 cavalrymen broke up into small groups.

Each team consisted of more than a hundred people, looting the surrounding villages!

Wangjiacun.

Old Mrs. Lin was walking towards the town to buy some food when she suddenly heard the earth shaking.

Subconsciously, I walked down the official road.

Hiding by the roadside.

Maybe her goals are too small and she is too old.

Although some barbarian cavalry saw her as they passed by, they did not bother to chase her.

Such elderly people cannot have children if they are brought back home, and they are not able to work as slaves.

They still need food to be fed. They are culturally underdeveloped, but they are not stupid.

It's a waste of time to chase and kill such worthless people!

"Oh my God!" Old Mrs. Lin patted her chest with lingering fear as she watched the barbarian cavalry galloping past on the official road in front of her.

"How could this barbarian come to Beiyang County?"

"If I hadn't dodged quickly, I would have been killed by these barbarians..."

Stepping back onto the official road, Old Lady Lin looked towards the town.

The group of barbarians just now came from the direction of the town.

If I go there now, I'm afraid I won't be able to buy anything!

Thinking of this, Mrs. Lin suddenly reacted.

He slapped his thigh hard with his palm, full of regret:

"broken!"

"They are heading towards Wangjia Village!"

"No, nothing can happen to my Sanlang!"

"He is the only hope of the family!"

As she spoke, Old Lady Lin ran towards Wangjia Village.

But she still had to rely on her own legs to travel.

How could it possibly outrun the barbarian warhorses!

Wangjia Village, north of the village!

The mighty barbarians are galloping towards us.

The fields outside the village were not as desolate and dilapidated as the villages that had been plundered before.

On the contrary, it is somewhat regular.

When I looked closer, I saw that all the places where the ears of grain should have been produced had been cut off.

"This village harvested the food in advance!"

"This time, the trip was not in vain!" The leader of the Barbarian team shouted excitedly:

"Capture their village and wait for the general's reward!"

"Okay!" A group of barbarian soldiers raised their weapons and responded loudly.

The warhorse rushed to the northern part of the village in just a few breaths.

"Barbarian...barbarian!" A cry of surprise was heard, and the barbarian soldiers immediately looked towards the source of the sound.

But...

The doors of several houses around were all closed.

"It's that house!" A barbarian soldier pointed to one of the houses.

The barbarians immediately stepped forward and dismounted from their horses.

Kick the door open with force.

The paper-thin wooden door could not withstand the damage from the barbarian soldiers.

Fall directly to the ground.

Soon, they caught an old man who was nearly fifty years old from the wall behind the main house.

Throw it hard in front of the little leader who was still riding on his horse.

"Ouch!" the old man cried out in pain.

Then he lay on the ground and hummed continuously.

The barbarian soldiers looked at the old man who kept humming in front of them, and felt unlucky.

"Where are the people in your village?" The leader of the barbarian team stared at the old man fiercely and asked.

His momentum came from killing Liang people in real combat.

The moment his eyes widened, the murderous aura seemed to solidify.

The fifty-year-old man was so scared that he became incontinent!

The whole person was in a daze, and his hands were shaking constantly.

There was no way to answer his question.

Looking at the situation in front of him, the barbarian leader suddenly felt unlucky.

Coldly scolding:

"Kill him and throw him aside!"

"Go look in the village again!"

"Yes!" The little leader gave the order, and the barbarian soldiers responded immediately.

Then a barbarian standing next to the old man was seen. He lifted him up from the ground with one hand, dragged him to the side of the yard, and slashed him with force with the knife in his hand!

He actually chopped off the old man's head and threw it next to the wooden fence.

Extremely cruel!

Continue searching the village.

At the beginning, every house I entered was empty.

This caused doubts in their hearts.

Slowly, people dispersed.

Check all the way to the south of the village.

Once you meet him, he is an old man!

There is no sign of children, let alone young and middle-aged people.

Simply unheard of!

Have I entered the elderly village?

Just as I was wondering, a scream was heard:

"what!"

Hearing the noise, the barbarian soldiers immediately jumped on their horses and rushed towards the source of the sound.

When they reached the door where the screams came from, they saw that the heads of two barbarian soldiers had been chopped off.

Opposite them, an old man who was also over fifty years old, was holding a rusty hatchet in his hand, his body shaking uncontrollably.

It's like the aftereffect of overexerting oneself.

"Damn it!"

"We actually lost some men in a village like this!" The leader of this barbarian team cursed inwardly.

I'm very angry.

He urged the warhorse under his crotch to charge towards the old man.

"Bang!"

His warhorse actually stepped on something after passing the door, and its legs gave way.

The whole person flipped and flew out!

He rushed towards the old man's knife!

The old man, who had killed two barbarians but was still trembling all over, had never seen such a situation before, but he subconsciously clenched the hilt of the knife with both hands.

Cut into the neck with all his might!

The leader of the barbarian team died with his eyes open!

His eyes were wide open, full of murderous intent...

Looking intently at the place where the horse knelt, the old man suddenly burst into laughter!

"Heaven protects us!"

“It’s actually cow dung!”

This is the cow dung he softened this morning. He plans to mix it with water and pour it into a small vegetable patch behind him. When it rains next year, the soil in the patch will be fertile and he can plant some vegetables for daily consumption.

Unexpectedly, he encountered barbarians entering the village, and by sheer luck he was stepped on by a barbarian on horseback, crashing into his own blade.

"It's worth it!" The old man finished speaking and rushed towards the barbarian with a long knife in his hand.

Although the barbarians were shocked by the scene just now.

But this is not a sneak attack. With their physical fitness, how could they be knocked down head-on by an old man!

'puff'

A sound.

The old man was stabbed three times at the same time, and his eyes were wide open.

But it closed again soon!

One for three, and one of them is a small leader, it’s worth it!

In the cellar, a figure was hiding and watching secretly.

Tears streamed down my face.

The hatred towards the barbarians in my heart reached its peak:

Uncle Wang Quan...I will definitely avenge you!

Wait until the barbarians leave.

All the old men in the village are dead!

Also taken away were over 100 kilograms of aged corn.

But compared to the lives of the three barbarian soldiers, these things are a huge loss!

They were anxious to go back and had to report what happened here as soon as possible.

Old Mrs. Lin returned to the village and burst into tears when she saw dozens of people being executed at the village entrance!

He ran towards the south of the village, crying loudly:

"Saburo!"

"My Saburo!"