The Eight Great Bandits Wang Jiayin

It was sunny during the day, and I couldn't see a cloud when I looked around. Only the blue sky made people look green.

Wang Jiayin tied his belt, swallowed a mouthful of sour water that filled his mouth, and barely stood up from the ground and looked around.

The leaves of the seedlings that were long with their fingers drooping without any energy, they just stood lazily on the loess and spread from under their feet to the distance.

The water just poured left no trace on the ground, only the roots of a few seedlings under his feet were covered with a little moisture under his shadow.

After moving a little bit away, the moisture was sucked dry by the scorching sun.

Sweat soaked my clothes. As long as I stopped, it would dry out soon. The hot wind blew on my body and couldn't feel the cool air.

The youngest son staggered and carried a load of yellow soup slowly from the bottom of the ditch. When he walked into the ground, he was impatient to pour the mud soup into the ground...

"Dad, there is no water in the pond."

Wang Jiayin waved his hand and said, "Tell your mother, you don't have to carry water. If it doesn't rain in the past two days, the harvest this year will be over. Go home and lie in a cool place to sleep. It doesn't take this effort. Whether you can live depends on God."

"Dad, won't you save me?" Wang Jiayin's eldest son hurried over.

Wang Jiayin looked at his hard-working son and shook his head and said, "It's no help."

The eldest son sat on the stone beside the ground, and jumped up again by the hot ground. He didn't scream, but just looked at the wilted seedlings and whispered: "Dad, the family has a large population and there is not enough food. Let my brother stay at home. I will serve as a soldier to eat food!"

Wang Jiayin smiled bitterly and said, "There are no crops growing in the fields, and the soldiers have no food to eat!"

The eldest son Wang Meng said, "Since the Fugu is not done, I will go to Yulin General's Mansion to serve as a servant. There will always be no food there."

Wang Jiayin reached out to touch his eldest son's tender face and said, "When you go home, dad will always have a way."

The whole family carried buckets home with the big sun, and there were also many villagers walking home.

When the weather is good, the people in the northwest will always sing a sentence or two with joy after working for a day. Now, everyone is as if they have been beaten by frost and are powerless.

This thief will not give people a way to live, and it will be fine if it doesn't rain, and even the water in the ditch will not be left for people.

The youngest son is lively by nature. When he passed by a mud pond, he jumped in barefoot. After touching around, he actually took out a few loaches from the mud pond and grabbed them firmly in his hands to show off to his father and brother.

Wang Jiayin sighed and accelerated his pace of going home.

Disaster is near!

The harvest last year was not good, and the family didn’t have much surplus grain at first, and now it’s time to lose money again…

As soon as he returned home, Wang Jiayin saw a man lying on his doorstep. He hurried over and turned the person over and found that it was his former robes.

After touching his breath, he found that the person had fainted. Wang Jiayin said to his wife Wang, "Cook some porridge!"

Wang was a little hesitant, and when he saw Wang Jiayin's face looked ugly, he hurried away.

"Put the loach that Xiaoer just caught in."

Wang Jiayin told his wife lightly and entered the house with a yellow skin.

"Dad, what's wrong with him?"

The youngest son shook his yellow skin and asked his father before he could move.

"What else can you do? You're hungry!" The eldest son Wang Meng said angrily.

Wang Jiayin scooped out a scoop of water from the large jar, and poured it down. After a scoop of water, the feeling of hunger became even stronger.

The millet porridge was brought here, and the invitation was able to see the figure, and there were a little shredded pork inside.

Even in my sleep, Huangpi's desire for food has not decreased by a little. Since he put his mouth on the porridge bowl, he has never been willing to let go.

An eight-foot-long man came back to life after eating a bowl of porridge. The yellow-skinned eyes opened. After confirming the people around him, he grabbed Wang Jiayin and said, "Brother Wang, there is no way out!"

Wang Jiayin said expressionlessly: "I have no way to live here!"

Huangpi looked at Wang Meng and Wang Bao next to Wang Jiayin and did not speak.

Wang Jiayin waved his hand and asked his two sons to leave. He sat upright and looked at the weak yellow boy and said, "What are the rules of law?"

"Zhang Xicai's family has money and food!"

Wang Jiayin smiled and said, "I am a mining supervisor. I have money and food at home."

Huang Feizi gritted her teeth and said, "Why are we going to starve to death? They wear silk and satin and eat delicacies! Just because he is an eunuch?

If the thing under my crotch can fill my stomach, I am willing to cut it off!

A ** can make the whole family eat delicious food and drink spicy food, worth a thousand dollars!”

Wang Jiayin smiled silently at the sky and whispered: "What do you mean is we go and grab this **?"

Huangpi smiled grimly and said, "First make your stomach round!"

Wang Jiayin thought for a while and said, "Zhang Xicai has a wealth of wealth and has raised more than a hundred swordsmen to protect the courtyard. In addition, the walls of the Zhang family are high, so it is difficult to break through."

Huang Pizi laughed and said, "Zhang Xicai adhered to his eunuch's habits. He relied on his own money and grain. He felt that Fugu County had a severe drought. He should be the time for him to make a fortune. He was very harsh on the swordsmen. Recently, he was very happy to put money on the stamps. I don't know which brothel I have to build online. I don't let anyone go if the daughter of a poor family is a little bit beautiful.

Among the swordsmen, there was a Zhang Shengtian man who was his family with Zhang Xicai. He couldn't pay it back if he owed money. This guy snatched Zhang Shengtian's daughter away and wanted to cause trouble that night. Unexpectedly, the woman Lie, hit her head on the corner of the table.

Zhang Shengtian went to Zhang Xicai to argue that he was interrupted and threw it out. A few days ago, I met Zhang Shengtian in the mass grave. The guy told me that he dug an authentic tunnel into Zhang Xicai's house. It was originally used to save his daughter, but unexpectedly, his daughter died and his legs were broken and hopeless.

Now, I hope someone can help him kill Zhang Xicai!

Brother, I think this is something that can be done, and I’ll wait for you to greet you guys now!”

Wang Jiayin looked at Huangpi and said, "Who else have you told me about this?"

Huang Pizi hurriedly said, "I'll just tell you."

"Take me to meet Zhang Shengtian!"

The yellow skin supported her body and stood up, and walked out impatiently.

Seeing that Huangpi staggered, Wang Jiayin smiled and said, "Drink another bowl of porridge!"

In the evening, Wang Jiayin came back from outside and sent his wife to his parents' home with his youngest son. He took his eldest son Wang Meng with two loads of firewood and prepared to go to Fugu County to sell firewood overnight.

After leaving the village, Wang Jiayin slowed down and took his son away from the road and walked slowly into the mountains.

A bonfire was burning, and in the morning there was a yellowish skin like a dead dog. At this time, he was sitting behind the fire chewing something, and while eating, he flew and said something to the people surrounding the fire.

"I killed the donkey from Zhang Xicai's family!"

When Huang Pizi saw Wang Jiayin coming, she stood up with a smile and handed a piece of roasted golden meat to Wang Jiayin.

Wang Jiayin handed the meat to his son behind him and said coldly to Huangpizi: "Have you led the swordsman in the Zhang family courtyard?"

Huang Pizi laughed and said, "I killed his donkey, Zhang Xicai was furious and sent more than a dozen people to Lancao Village to capture me. I can't get back tonight."

Wang Jiayin said: "It's too few to lead a dozen people away. We only have forty-three people. The losses will be huge when we fight with swordsmen."

Huang Pizi said: "According to your instructions from your elder brother, Yang Wazi drove Zhang Xicai's Yangzangshan Mountain. At this time, Zhang Xicai should have discovered it. Don't worry, he will send more people to the mountains to catch Yang Wazi."

After hearing Huang Pizi say this, Wang Jiayin took a piece of meat and started eating it. Except for Huang Pizi, the rest of the people remained silent.

Everyone knows that once what they are going to do tonight is revealed and the government will know it, it will be a crime of beheading.

Wang Jiayin was full and raised his head to look at the shadows in the firelight and whispered: "If you don't want to do it, quit now. As long as you stay until noon tomorrow, you can go home. We have nothing to do in the future!"

After waiting for a while, Wang Jiayin saw that no one had withdrawn, he pulled out a long knife from the load of firewood, cut his palms, letting blood flow on the ashes, and whispered in a low voice at the burnt smell emitted from the fire.

"I can't survive..."

The yellow skin also cut his palm, dripped blood into the ashes, lowered his voice and shouted: "Grandpa's mother is starved to death. When I went home, the dough tank at home was clean like a dog licked it.

At the door of Brother Wang's house, if I hadn't given me a bowl of porridge, I would have died. I have been dead once. As long as I can make a big fuck, I will not be afraid of death!

This time, the grandfathers did not fight for the emperor, for the rich, nor for the generals, but for the war for ourselves!

Everyone must listen to Brother Wang. If anyone doesn’t listen and messes up the rules, I will be the first to spare him!”

Everyone agreed. They were originally Wang Jiayin's former former subordinates in the Nine-Border Army, so naturally only Wang Jiayin's leader was following.

Wang Jiayin coughed lightly and said, "We still don't have enough manpower. When things go, we can't fall into a hard battle. After opening Zhang Xicai's house, we will call on people from Zhangjiazhuang to snatch them together.

Only in this way can we brothers gain profit from chaos, and finally throw away his own family Zhang Shengtian to take the blame, and escape unstoppable.

This has been discussed with Zhang Shengtian, and he has agreed.

After we entered the Zhang family, we quickly defeated the swordsmen of the Zhang family and threw things like torches into the Zhang family's house, making the Zhang family messed up.

Everyone did not aim at the Zhang family's stupid things, but only used light gold, silver and soft materials, and then robbed the Zhang family's mules and horses, and left overnight while the Zhang family was being stolen!

Do you understand all?"

Everyone agreed in unison and continued to lower their heads and eat the unfinished donkey meat.

Seeing that it was already the third day, Wang Jiayin hugged his face with a black cloth, carefully checked the black cloth on his son Wang Meng's face, and whispered in his son's ear: "Follow me closely, don't leave a single step."

Wang Meng nodded vigorously. The first time he participated in this exciting robbery, Wang Meng's heartbeats like a drum beat.

A group of people quietly entered Zhangjiazhuang. At this time, it was late at night. In the years when everyone was hungry, there was no sound of dogs barking in the desolate village.

With the yellow skin leading the way, everyone quickly got into Zhang Shengtian's dilapidated home.

Zhang Shengtian, who had broken legs, sat quietly on a earthen kang. When he saw everyone coming in, he lifted the kang mat and a big dark hole was exposed.

Wang Jiayin took a deep breath and looked at Zhang Shengtian and said, "We will help you avenge you!"
To be continued...