Wei and Jin cooks

Chapter 872 Escape

The old man took a deep breath, but under Zhao Hanzhang's gaze, he forced out a smile, stretched out his hand to take the head, nodded and said, "Thank you, Heroine."

Everyone looked on in confusion.

The old man glanced at the restless crowd and said in a deep voice: "Shi Jun is cruel and immoral. Our people in the north have always avoided him. Wu Sanlang is not ashamed, but proud of it. He also uses the name of Shi Jun to bully the villagers. In fact, it is I, Guangzong, am so ashamed. Today I am fortunate to have a chivalrous woman to eliminate violence and bring peace to the good. Mr. Li would like to express my gratitude here!"

Someone from the Wu clan said unconvinced: "Mr. Li, when we came out of Guangzong, we were all led by Yongfu. We can't be ungrateful, right?"

The old man's face was solemn, "When we came out of Guangzong, we mostly relied on Wu Sanlang, but among the seven sects and seven surnames who were traveling with us, who didn't contribute?"

"I've been walking for eighteen days from Guangzong to here. How many people died? How many of them died in vain because Wu Sanlang took him out?" The old man said loudly: "Don't talk about my Li family, his Zhang family and The Zong family and other surnames, even your Wu family, have lost dozens of sons! When we left Guangzong County, there were a total of 1,286 of us, how many are left?"

Before the old man finished speaking, there were already sobbing in the crowd. By the time he finished speaking, there were already cries around the fire where women and children were huddled.

The man surnamed Wu shouted irritably at the other side: "Why are you crying? This is an escape. No one will die in an escape. If Yongfu hadn't snatched so much food back, everyone would have starved to death!"

The old man didn't say anything, but his eyes glanced at his youngest son. As expected, his younger son Li Sanlang was really smart, and he immediately said with a sigh: "Fart! Is it my Li family who is short of the rations, or is it his Zhang family who is missing? He just depends on us and goes with us. A few of his surnames can reach Yuzhou from one province to another. If he hadn’t harmed the food supply and used our things to recruit those bastards, would our food rations be so tight?"

He glanced at Zhao Hanzhang and said quickly: "What's more, he brought it upon himself to blame for what happened today. He had to provoke others, even if he robbed his wife's armor and property, he also had to humiliate them. This was not done by people, but by God." he!"

"You!" the man surnamed Wu continued to say, but the old man suddenly said: "Let's separate."

When the man surnamed Wu choked, everyone immediately fell silent and did not dare to speak anymore.

The old man said: "The rift has already arisen, and traveling together will only increase trouble. How about we just separate the Li and Wu families?"

The people with the surname Wu all looked very excited and remained silent for a while. The gangsters recruited by Wu Yongfu immediately started shouting, "If we separate, we will separate. Are we still afraid of you guys?"

They were making noises like this, but the people named Wu did not dare to really separate.

With Wu Yongfu gone, they can't provide them with food rations, and they can't control these people. If they really go with them, the Wu clan will probably be devoured until their bones are left.

Following Mr. Li, everyone walked together. After all, they came from the same place. There were many relatives and friends, so they were not afraid of these bastards rebelling.

When Zhao Hanzhang saw this, she sneered in her heart. Knowing that the old man's situation was stable, she clasped her fists at the old man and said, "Please restrain your young people, and we won't care about the rest. Let's take our leave."

The old man bowed slightly to thank him, and stopped asking the person named Wu to leave. After Zhao Hanzhang left, they discussed the matter of the leader again.

The man surnamed Wu watched Zhao Hanzhang and his party walk away angrily, quite unwillingly.

But Wu Yongfu's head is still hot, and no one dares to stop Zhao Hanzhang to avenge her.

Zhao Hanzhang took Wu Yongfu's knife away. When passing by Shi Le, she raised her chin to Shi Hongtu and the others. The three people reacted and quickly stepped forward to lift Shi Le.

Fu An followed step by step and reacted belatedly, "Girl, this is, this is..."

Zhao Hanzhang turned around and shouted "hiss" at him, signaling him not to say anything.

Fu An held back and looked at Shi Le who was being carried like a dead pig with a strange look on his face. His face was pale and he looked almost like a dead man.

Zhao Hanzhang was looking around, trying to find a good place to stay, when a familiar young man hid aside and waved to them.

Fu Tinghan didn't recognize him and stood still. Zhao Hanzhang glanced at him and pulled Fu Tinghan forward, "From Wusui County?"

Young man: "...My name is Awei. I am the seventh in the family. You can call me Qilang."

Zhao Hanzhang nodded, called "Qi Lang" with a smile, and then asked: "What do you want from me?"

The young man looked behind them first, and then whispered: "I know a place with leeward wind and few people. It is a good place to spend the night."

Zhao Hanzhang looked at him for a moment, and after weighing it, he thought he was trustworthy, so he followed him.

The place Ah Wei was talking about was not far from where his house stopped. There was a small field bank to block the wind. There were only two groups of people lying nearby. At a glance, there were only about five or six people in each group, and Compared with the refugees who are mostly crowded together, it is indeed windproof and spacious.

The only disadvantage is that there isn't even a fire here, and it's a bit far away from the crowd. If you encounter a gangster, no one will know if he covers his mouth and drags him into the darkness.

Perhaps, even if they knew about it, the refugees wouldn't care.

If you are dragged in a crowd, there may be some righteous people who can't stand it and take care of it.

So crowds are both dangerous and safe.

People who usually avoid crowds and choose places like this must be people like Zhao Hanzhang who are capable and secretive.

The young man Ah Wei felt that they had a lot of secrets, so he ran all the way to the front to find them and peeked at a wonderful duel.

His blood was boiling now. Seeing Zhao Hanzhang's eyes sparkling, he wanted to get in between her and Fu Tinghan to talk to her.

He ran back to his house very enthusiastically, brought over a large armful of firewood collected by his brothers and sisters-in-law, and lit a fire for them. "Woman, do you want food? I have bean cakes at my house."

Zhao Hanzhang glanced at his enthusiastic face and nodded directly: "Okay."

The young man immediately ran back to get the bean cake, but this time it didn't go so smoothly and he didn't come for a long time.

Ah Wei was stopped by his brothers, and they persuaded him sadly, "It's okay if you give me firewood. It's early autumn, and we don't need firewood urgently. We can pick some on the road, but this food is a life-saving thing. Our family doesn't have it." How can you give it to others if you have so much?"

The young man said: "She is not someone else, she is my Bole! Brother, you haven't seen it, but she is so powerful. She killed the overlord of the Wu family when she asked, and even chopped off her head. The people of the Wu family even killed her." Not a hair was hurt.”

Such a powerful person personally said that he has a bright future, what is that if he isn't Bole?

Zhao Hanzhang didn't mind whether the young man came back. Wu Yongfu still hurt her. She pulled the clothes off her shoulders and let Fu Tinghan see her wounds.

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