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Chapter Thirty-Nine The Weak Peasants

What I thought was right. These villagers did not even see the bandits' faces clearly.

They had a big meal at Liuyin Harbor the night before yesterday and yesterday morning, and were in the digestive period after full food, so they did not rush to the front of the campfire to grab food like others at night, but just gathered around the edge and ate and drank leisurely.

The positions of several people were good, just on the other side of the bandits rushing in, so when they saw that the situation was not right, they quickly ran away with the tall and big horses.

They finally had a little conscience. They knew that the villagers were suffering, so they rolled and crawled to Liuyin Harbor. They arrived in less than two hours after twenty-five miles. When they saw the public security patrol, they shouted and told the situation in Matsumoto Village, and then fainted. If they hadn't been fed some salt water, they would still be lying down now.

"It is said that there are many people running out, which proves that there are not many bandits." Lauren calmly analyzed: "And I have never heard of how powerful bandits there are besides the 'Ten Thousand Beasts Group', so their number should not exceed one hundred, and their combat effectiveness is not strong."

"We must send troops immediately!" Chen Han said coldly: "They are already burning, killing, looting, we cannot... we cannot let them bully the friends in Matsumoto Village!"

He originally wanted to say, "We can't let the ducks fly away", but he swallowed them when he was at the mouth. It was not good to be heard by others.

Master Ba slapped his hands and said grimly, "What are you hesitating about? Children, come with me and let the bandits know what they shouldn't touch!"

"Thank you, thank you all!"

Several villagers were so excited that they burst into tears. They really thought they had met a super good person who repays kindness with grudges.

Little did I know that Ba Ye meant that Matsumoto Village had already been reserved by us, and it was a temptation to touch our delicacies!

"Master Ba, I will follow you and bring the thinner uncles! Dad Lauren, you guys are walking behind, don't be too anxious!" I quickly instructed: "Teacher, I will take the remaining thirty 'Three**' and the public security patrol to protect the Three Kingdoms Village!"

"good!"

They nodded in agreement.

The horses in Liuyin Harbour are not very majestic. If the Spanish macho uncles ride on them and run wildly, they will have to exhaust these super precious horses to death.

There were only fifty-three horses in total. Except for leaving more than a dozen at home to spare, Ba Ye and I rushed to Matsumoto Village as soon as possible with thirty-eight other "Three**" soldiers.

Ba Ye has long known the location of Matsumoto Village. He can reach the twenty-five miles in about half an hour after galloping.

"drive!"

Driven by our horse whip, the horse kept running forward. There were bursts of horse hooves sounding on the uneven muddy land. Because of the quiet night, all animals, big and small, hid far away from wherever the horse hooves passed.

Because I have ridden a horse in the past few days, the first time I was running so fast, the muscles on the inner thighs were so painful that they were so painful that they were so hot.

Ba Ye, who was on par with me, looked at my painful legs changing positions and laughed unconsciously: "Son, it's okay! If you ride a horse a few more times, you can get the meat on the inner thighs so that you can calluse it, so it's natural!"

"It's impossible to be bad!" Amid the rushing wind, I replied loudly: "Master Ba, I can hold on!"

"good!"

Master Ba didn't say much. He would not care about his son as much as his daughter. As a man, how could he grow up without experiencing hardships and setbacks?

In fact, it’s not just me. Ba Ye and his men rarely ride horses. It’s just that because they have experience before, most of them can hold back. The group of original peasant uncles behind them were worse than me, so they gritted their teeth and looked like they wanted to cry.

Half an hour passed in a flash, and we could see from a distance that the small village located not far from the intersection of the two rivers was emitting thick black smoke.

The fire has disappeared, and what remains are ruins.

As we approached the small bridge by the river, we were tired and immediately energetic.

The Ba Ye drew out the saberattically, "Brothers, let me kill you! All bandits who resist will be killed without mercy!"

"yes!"

Like all the uncles, I agreed as if I were decent.

Since I had discussed before coming, I led ten uncles to run around the village to prevent every bandit who wanted to escape from escaping. The twenty-nine people including Ba Ye and others were divided into four directions and rushed into Matsumoto Village.

Listening to the yelling and killing sounds inside, I felt a fire in my heart. I wanted to rush in immediately and follow them to kill the bandits.

However, I also know in my heart that killing thieves is important and preventing bandits from escaping is equally important, so I can only separate five uncles according to my patience, and the two teams circle around the village in the opposite direction, which can reduce the response time for sudden reactions.

As I listened, I immediately felt strange because apart from the loud shouts of the three**s, there were not much resistance or even screams from the bandits.

Could it be that the bandits had already escaped after they had looted?

But looking at some villagers who were still moaning in pain, I felt that they didn't look like each other, otherwise they would have gotten up early and would not lie on the ground.

Seeing a large group of cavalry coming, the villagers all showed joy on their faces, but most of them were injured, and only a small number of people ran towards us desperately.

"Don't move! Don't come over! Lean on the spot, otherwise you will shoot and kill!" I quickly directed the three** and shouted loudly.

What a joke, they felt that they had found a savior, but if the bandits escaped, wouldn’t that insult my reputation of Young Master Bao?

However, even after we shouted, some panicked villagers still ran to us. Two soldiers almost shocked the horse because they were avoiding them.

Speaking of which, it is because these uncles have trained too short, which is why Ba Ye did not bring them in to fight. So far, they can only act as reserve forces.

A few of the villagers stopped in front of us, while a dozen others cried and sank into the slightly shiny mist weather. Listening to the screaming, they didn't know where they would escape because they were afraid.

"Do not, dodge! If the bandits run away, are you responsible?" I yelled and ordered the three**s around me, "When you use your whip, whoever dares to get close, just whip it!"

"yes!"

Ten three-** cavalrymen hurriedly rode their horses and continued to patrol in circles, while several timid villagers in Matsumoto Village looked at me with a pitiful look on their faces.

"As for you, tell me what's going on!" I jumped down from the horse and said.

Seven or eight villagers were taller than me, but they quickly knelt on the ground: "Report to the young general, there are not many people, only about one hundred. Now they have been burning, killing, and plundering for a few hours, and they are almost tired."

Indulgence is very physically exhausting. I have a deep understanding of this. Last time, Ba Ye held a banquet because of Xiaoxun's birth. He invited us to have a meal of white rice and wild boar. He also took out a can of wine. He ate and drank loudly and was very happy. After a long time of struggle, he did not recover until two or three days.

Ba Ye's physique is the best in ancient times - well, he boasted about this, but his body is definitely stronger than Spanish macho uncles. If you become serious, you need three Spanish macho uncles to defeat him.

Even Ba Ye is like this, let alone these bandits. It’s strange that they still have the strength to do so after they indulge themselves.

So this also explains why there are not many shouts and screams inside, and I think the bandits can only surrender.

"What about your villagers? Are you the only one left after you were killed?" I asked again.

"We don't know... but we should have escaped a lot..." The villagers started crying as they said: "Little General, you must avenge us! They are so cruel! They didn't even raping women, but they also killed so many people... Woo woo..."

The villagers of Matsumoto Village are simple farmers themselves and are not very good at killing. They feel that they can't stand being bullied by the "Wan Beast Group" on weekdays, let alone such naked massacres and looting.

I shook my head.

It seems that people who live a rich and comfortable life are equally weak in their mentality and physical condition. They are far from being as good as those of our Sanguo Village, even those of the poor and cold-born villagers, even those of ordinary farmers in Sanguo Village, are much better than them!

Just because of their performance against the small number of bandits this time, 80% of the people may only be suitable for farming. The soldiers who can be selected should not be saved!

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