The Life Through Books of the Salted Fish Family

The poor pig's blood still remained in the cat's paws.

Quickly point out the location on the rough map drawn by Yan Yu.

Huh?

They are moving towards the river.

Yes, they should want to go to Yongning City.

Assuming that these Beibei people know something about the territory of Guanzhou, then in their impression, their village should still be a wild land.

But once they walk out of the mountains, they will see that this wasteland has been reclaimed and populated.

Things that appeared suddenly, places that were not planned, they would definitely do some investigation.

Entering the village became inevitable.

Da Ya handed her sister a bamboo tube filled with hot water.

Yan Yu took a small sip, and the slightest sweetness permeated her lungs.

It's sugar water.

Her small eyes narrowed, and her thinking gradually became active with the supplement of heat.

"They will go into the village to check. When they find that there is no one in the village, how will they react?"

Yan Yu asked and answered by herself.

"Will they retreat? Probably not. After overcoming the mountain with great difficulty, they have already reached the territory of Guanzhou. How could they be reconciled to letting them return without success.

Thinking about it in another way, what would they think of first when they see no one in the village and signs of hastily leaving? exposed! They are exposed!

Then what? They can become very dangerous! "

Yan Yu's face was tense, and his eyes were full of solemnity.

Li Xuemei raised a possibility: "They might set fire to the village."

Da Ya's pupils trembled, and she clenched the corner of her clothes tightly.

Yan Yu said again: "If I were them, I would try my best to find someone, find out the situation, and at least ask them what caused them to show their feet."

Lightning flashed in my mind.

Yan Yu suddenly asked: "Mother, do you think they hide their identities and pretend to be local hunters in Guanzhou for the purpose of coming here to kill people?"

"Probably not." Li Xuemei also guessed: "It is more likely to inquire about the news."

"Then if we walk around the village as usual, will they kill us as soon as we meet? No, they should come forward and make friends with us, so that they can ask us what they want to know."

Yan Yu had a bold idea.

But this idea was too bold, and she felt that if she said it, her mother would beat her.

Her small eyeballs couldn't help turning around, and Li Xuemei's hand patted her.

It landed on her little head, not lightly or heavily.

Sternly reprimanded: "Don't think about it!"

Yan Yu scratched her head, and said a little wronged: "I haven't said anything yet."

"I can't even think about it!" Li Xuemei said decisively.

Yan Yu had no choice but to start from another way of thinking: "We are afraid of the bows in their hands. Barbarians are born riders. They grew up on horseback. For them, shooting and hunting is like eating and drinking. There is no chance to fight face to face. What about the sneak attack?"

Li Xuemei was thinking.

But Da Ya suddenly said: "Xiao Er, they are so dangerous, why don't we run away? Leave the village... My aunt also said that they will burn the village."

"Will they go back the same way after setting the fire? Not necessarily, they may also catch up with the fleeing people, and it will be just as dangerous then."

Why didn't Yan Yu just hide and hide, and always wanted to go out.

It is because she understands that every seemingly safe path has hidden dangers.

If the crisis at the source is not eliminated, there will be no security at all.

Mrs. Qi, who had been silent by the side, said slowly, "Then kill them, it's over!"

Yan Yu looked sideways, and Grandma Qi's eyes were facing them, her pupils were out of focus, but her gaze was extremely firm.

This is an old man with great wisdom.

From the repeated behavior of the Qi family, it is not difficult to see that Mrs. Qi has a double business online and is decisive.

"The old girl is right, such jackals cannot be kept." Uncle Hu also approached.

As one of the village elders, Uncle Hu actually did not agree to escape.

If you escaped once, can you escape the second time?

This is Guanzhou, and all the people are soldiers.

In the face of Beirong, the only way to die is to be afraid and not to move forward. Only by fighting to the past can you have a chance to survive.

It is true that they have just fled from Qishan.

But are they Qishan people?

No!

Their ancestors are from Guanzhou, and this piece of black soil is their real hometown.

If they want to take root again, what they have to learn is not only life, but also that bravery.

"Where are the master builders of your house? Please come and ask them." Uncle Hu has a full head of white hair, but he is very energetic, and his voice is sonorous and powerful.

Li Xuemei paused, Master Lu and the others were unwilling to hide, yelling at Beirong to dare to set foot on Guanzhou, telling them whether they would come or not.

She was the one who appeased them with reason and affection, and let them hide in the dug ice cellar.

Yan Yu moved, and moved again, seeing that her mother did not object, she was nimble like a little monkey, and crawled out in twos and threes.

When she got to the ice cellar, she didn't lift the lid immediately, but called someone outside first.

Wait until we have a conversation with the inside, and then the inside and outside work together to open the lid.

Master Lu didn't need to ask any more questions, just listened to the master's family inviting them over, and he understood a thing or two in his heart.

When he arrived at the cellar, Uncle Hu looked like a fighter.

I hit it off with Master Lu.

Uncle Hu asked the key point: "They have bows in their hands, and they can shoot accurately, and they can't even get close to them. How good is that?"

Master Lu said without hesitation: "Someone needs to support a hard object in front of us to charge forward, or use the terrain to suddenly pounce on them, so that their bows and arrows can be used as decorations, forcing them to fight us close."

Seeing the thoughtful looks of the people around him, he misunderstood them, thinking that they were frightened, and hurriedly said: "It sounds dangerous, but in fact it is not difficult as long as you are careful, those barbarians are also human, just look at them Let's be more fierce, our Guanzhou Erlang is not bad, didn't you say that there are only six of them..."

If we change our village, these few will come to die.

But he swallowed the rest of the words without saying anything.

Xiao'an Village was able to discover their traces early on, and to see through Bei Rong's identity was already very impressive.

"Separate them and tidy them up one by one." Master Lu gave them a reassurance: "Don't worry, we go to the barracks for training every year, and we have killed a few Beirongs, even the young ones in my family. Bloody."

"If you believe me, call the young and strong people in the village and find some thick wooden boards. People who hide behind will not be afraid of being shot by bows and arrows. When you get close, look at us!"

He thought of something, turned his head and said to Li Xuemei: "Miss Yan, the new door panel of your house is quite suitable..."

Li Xuemei pursed her lips. There was nothing else to say.

She felt that she was almost convinced by the few in front of her.

In fact, countless painful histories tell us that cowardice, avoidance, and panic will only fuel the enemy's arrogance and make them more arrogant.

Li Xuemei just didn't want her daughter to take risks, but it didn't mean she didn't know what was the most correct choice.

"Take it and use it."

Li Xuemei is a mother, and the first thing she thinks about is her daughter's safety.

I think it is human nature not to let children take risks.

So, I just wrote it like this~

Before 0 o'clock in the next chapter~meow meow~( # ^.^ # )~