Boom!

A powerful hand slammed down on the Zhang family's wooden door.

Everyone was startled and hurriedly turned around to look.

The villagers from Zhangjiatun have arrived!

"I can hear dogs barking in my yard! I'm so curious, who has extra food to feed their dogs these days? I'd better call everyone over to come and see for themselves!"

"I didn't expect it to be these people from Wulipu... How can a person bark like a dog?"

The aunties who helped scold Wang Jie last time had the loudest voices!

The other villagers didn't back down either:

"Who just said Wulipu is protecting us? How is Wulipu protecting us? Are you saying it's because of the smoke rising from your mother's grave?!"

"The other night, wolves from the mountains came to the village to eat people, but did your militia squad from Wulipu utter a single word?"

“If Yangzi and Dongzi hadn’t been at the forefront and killed all the wolves, you would all be kneeling before your grandfather’s grave with my grandson right now, mourning and showing your filial piety!”

"That's why people from Wulipu are so shameless! Wang Jie just came to extort money, and your militia squad comes to blackmail him too. You can't have two kinds of rats in one hole!"

Zhang Yang's courtyard is about to be bursting at the seams with the constant influx of people.

The people of Wulipu, seeing themselves completely surrounded, couldn't help but show signs of panic.

They all looked at Qian Weiguo, waiting for him to make a decision.

"Squad leader, what should we do now..."

"The people in these groups are all big and burly. If we were to fight them head-on, we'd probably be at a disadvantage..."

The group of people who were just arrogant have now started to tuck their tails between their legs.

They were speaking in hushed tones.

Even if they are called stinking rats by others, they have no choice but to endure it!

To be honest, every time the people from their village fought with the people from Zhangjiatun, they lost!

This has always been the case, without exception!

It was as if some unseen force was suppressing them...

Previously, the numbers were roughly equal and both sides had weapons, which was fine!

But today, six of them came!

No chance of winning!

"Squad leader, let's not fight this head-on..."

Qian Weiguo gritted his teeth and forced out a sentence, "Even if we wanted to leave now, do you think we could get out?"

The faces of the men in Wulipu were ashen.

Seeing the fear on their faces, Zhang Yang waved to the villagers who had come to their aid, signaling everyone to be quiet.

"Everyone, please don't rush, let me say something."

The bustling noise in the courtyard gradually subsided.

Zhang Yang glanced at Qian Weiguo and said, "The Wulipu militia squad isn't actually here to cause us trouble today."

The group of people from Wulipu looked at each other in bewilderment.

Are they here to avoid trouble?

How come they don't even know?!

Qian Weiguo gave a stiff, fake smile, which was considered as agreeing with Zhang Yang's words.

Even so, the villagers of Zhangjiatun did not become kinder.

"If we're not here to cause trouble, then what are we here for? Are we here to ask how we're doing?"

"Nothing better to do in the dead of winter, so you came over for a visit?"

"I just clearly heard some people say that we stole their pigs!"

They talked back and forth, and then started rolling up their sleeves and raising their fists.

Zhang Yang called out to everyone again, "You all misunderstood! They didn't say we stole their things! They sincerely came to ask how to hunt wild boars."

The villagers stared at the man from Wulipu, looking him up and down. "Is he really asking for advice?"

These people felt as if a layer of their skin had been scraped off!

They looked at Qian Weiguo with a humiliating expression.

Qian Weiguo gritted his teeth, "Yes, yes, I'm asking for your advice."

Other villagers said, "If you're going to ask for advice, you should at least do it properly. Why did such a large group of people come empty-handed?"

Zhang Yang immediately chimed in, "Perhaps you were too excited, and a little disbelieving, so you rushed over without bringing anything... It's alright! You can bring a gift next time! We people from Zhangjiatun aren't the kind to be petty or calculating, right?"

The villagers nodded, "That's true! We can't be like some people in other villages, so stingy and miserly, not getting anything good for themselves but hoping others will also suffer!"

The faces of the men from Wulipu turned pale and then ashen.

Zhang Yang looked at Qian Weiguo again, "Actually, if we're talking about seeking advice, I should be learning from you seniors. Our team is full of newbies; catching the wild boar this time was purely luck!"

He spoke with a friendly expression, but his words clearly implied that he was telling them:

There's no experience to share!

Qian Weiguo almost bit his back teeth to pieces.

"In that case, we'll head back now."

Qian Weiguo found an excuse and quickly led his militia squad away from Zhangjiatun.

As soon as they left the village, these people started cursing one after another.

"They're simply taking advantage of the numerical superiority of the minority!"

"If this were anywhere else, I definitely wouldn't have swallowed this insult! I would have given them a good fight and shown them what my fists are all about!"

"That bastard Zhang Yang! Such a pretentious show-off! Just a clueless brat, acting like he's got a big shot just because he's a militia squad leader..."

Qian Weiguo stomped hard on the haystack next to him and yelled, "Shut up, all of you!"

He couldn't beat them in a fight, and he couldn't win an argument either. In the end, he was even humiliated by that kid Zhang Yang with a smile...

He's the one who's most furious!

Especially seeing the dilapidated state of the Zhang family's house, yet the aroma of meat wafting from the woodshed...

Qian Weiguo felt that the group he led was useless, and Wang Jie's family was even more useless!

He turned and walked forward, while the others nervously chased after him.

"Captain, don't get too worked up! Next time, we'll grab our weapons and fight them to the death!"

Qian Weiguo slammed on the brakes. "What's this fight about?! You'd better get rid of this idea right now!"

The two villages had a quarrel that escalated into a fight, and Wulipu didn't actually benefit from it either!

However, he went to the brigade leader to complain early, and since there were more injured people in Wulipu, it seemed that he was the one being bullied.

Therefore, although they were punished by losing three guns, the team was not disbanded.

But the captain made a promise right then and there!

If a similar incident occurs again, all such incidents will be punished equally!

“Damn it…” Qian Weiguo cursed.

The gun in his house hasn't killed many big guys yet!

If he gets confiscated for fighting again, he'll have nothing left!

How can he expect the younger generation of the Wang family to be filial to him?

"No way! We have to go patrol the mountain tonight too! We have to bring back something, no matter what!"

Qian Weiguo stared at his teammates with a predatory look in his eyes.

"The reputation of Wulipu rests entirely on the guns you carry!"

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