It was just after noon at this time.

After Chen Ling had lunch, he drove back with a tractor filled with building materials.

Unexpectedly, after crossing the boundary of Wangba City and passing through the mountain pass section of Kuliu County, a large group of people blocked the road.

This was a group of villagers, about twenty or so people, men, women, old and young. They all waved shovels and rakes in their hands and surrounded the tractor. They yelled at Chen Ling and forced him to stop.

This section of road is inherently difficult to walk, and the tractor cannot move quickly.

Moreover, at this time, the intersection ahead was heavily blocked by boulders and tree trunks, and Chen Ling couldn't even step on the accelerator and rush over.

"What a bad luck."

Chen Ling cursed secretly and had no choice but to stop the tractor.

"Which county are you from? Don't you know that the newly built road here doesn't allow cars to pass through? Come down quickly and destroy our road..."

A skinny old man cursed so hard that he almost hit Chen Ling in the face with a shovel.

"The road is damaged? Where is it damaged? You haven't repaired the road here."

Chen Ling frowned, pretending not to know.

In fact, as he said these words, one hand had quietly reached out to the tool box under the seat.

"I said if you broke it, you broke it. No matter what your mother said, come down and pay for it."

"Don't even think about going there today without losing money."

The two young men behind the old man stared and cursed fiercely.

Several women and young men also yelled viciously, "Get down quickly, or I'll beat you to death if you don't come down."

There were also two boys, about sixteen or seventeen years old, who were already stepping on the tractor's connecting rod and reaching out to grab Chen Ling's bag.

However, as soon as the two boys touched the bag on the back of Chen Ling's seat, one boy's expression suddenly changed and he shouted: "Sir, beat him quickly, he is taking something out."

As soon as he shouted these words, before anyone else could react, Chen Ling turned around and swung the two thieves hard with his arm.

His other hand had already pulled out a shotgun from under the toolbox, and without saying a word, he shot the nearest old man.

The old man screamed and fell to the ground with a bang.

"The man from Male Gobi also carries a gun. Even if he has a gun, he will kill you. You can't leave today."

This group of bandit-like guys was angered. I don't know which county the villagers were from. The men, women, and children all had savage and ferocious faces. They all had red eyes and held up various farm tools to greet Chen Ling.

He was smart and wanted to knock the gun out of his hand when he came up.

Seeing this, Chen Ling didn't even try to hide. He jumped off the tractor and pounced into the crowd of women and boys on the left.

These women and young men were not strong enough, so he rushed towards them while protecting their heads and faces, and kicked them until they rolled all over the floor.

He kicked the women until they cried like ghosts and howled like wolves.

Being nourished by the cave sky all day long, Chen Ling is very strong and has thick skin and thick flesh. He can withstand a few beatings.

Especially now that I'm in danger, my whole body starts to heat up, like a machine that is gradually turning on, and my body reacts faster than my brain.

When the men in front and on the right rushed over to beat him.

He was not in a panic. He stepped on the wheels of the tractor and climbed onto the building materials stacked high in the truck bed in two or three steps.

"I'm so disrespectful to your ancestors, I'm so easy to bully."

Chen Ling was so angry that he cursed.

But no matter how good he is alone, he can't withstand more than twenty people.

Moreover, there are still people holding machetes, and some are picking up rocks and throwing them at him.

So you have to rely on guns.

This gun is the single-barreled shotgun that Hei Wa took back. It has five rounds. I wonder where Chen Erzhu got a good shotgun.

After Chen Erzhu and others were taken away, he never took them out and kept them in the cave for later use.

It's easy to get some ammunition these days, so there's plenty of ammunition.

So at this time, I raised my shotgun and shot these bandit road bullies.

His marksmanship was relatively accurate, so he waved to their legs.

Every time after five rounds of bullets were fired, he would squat down to avoid the large and small rocks flying over and reload the bullets.

After three or four shots from the shotgun, these people were frightened.

Chen Ling was not injured, but they all fell down, and their legs were basically injured.

This shows that they did not want their lives.

Otherwise, if this accurate shooter hits their heads, none of them will be able to dodge.

For a moment, his face turned ugly.

"Mom, the guy next door is a tough guy, let's go."

"You can leave if you want. Each of you pays me 200 yuan. Otherwise, even if I don't kill you, I will also maim you."

Chen Ling stood on the tall tractor bed, raising his gun and continuing to aim downward.

"It doesn't matter whether we have money or our lives. If you can, beat us all to death."

A man who was shot in the leg and lying on the ground yelled.

They are all covered in cold sweat and are still saying cruel words. They are really poor and poor.

"If you can't afford two hundred each, the most we can give you is twenty."

An old man bargained at this time.

"Twenty? Are you sending the beggar away? Okay, okay, I'm too lazy to argue with you. You must have robbed more than one of me. Don't you pretend you have no money here? If you don't pay, I'll make up for it myself."

Chen Ling jumped off the side of the truck and pointed his gun at the young boy, intending to hit him.

"No, we didn't bring that much, so we collected a thousand and eighty dollars at night. Do you think that's okay?"

The old man relented. No matter how vicious and arrogant he was, he still cared about his descendants.

"One thousand and eighty is one thousand and eighty..."

"Put the money down and get out."

After these people put down their money and left with the wounded, Chen Ling breathed a sigh of relief.

His way of thinking is greatly affected by parallel time and space, and deep down in his heart, he does not want to harm people's lives.

But I don’t want to shrink my head and act like a coward to be slaughtered.

So the most we can do is this step.

Chen Ling touched the area where he was hit by stones and where his arm was hit by a shovel. Although it didn't hurt much, Chen Ling was still a little depressed.

"Damn it, no wonder they say that car thieves and road bullies deserve to be beaten to death. They are just like a bunch of vicious dogs."

If you encounter such a person in a few years, it will be fine even if you beat him to death. Some places will even give out rewards.

It's because these people have no bottom line and what they do goes too far.

…

I don't know if this is the only village nearby that is a road bully, or if I know that Chen Ling is not easy to mess with.

In the next few days, Chen Ling made four or five trips back and forth, all of which went very smoothly, and all the required building materials were shipped.

Stone, bricks, cement, glass, etc.

In fact, there are not many places to use these. It is enough to pull them back and forth seven or eight times.

And every time he transports it, Dongtian will also put two carts on it, three times in one trip. These things are more than enough for use.

The main ones needed are wood and bamboo.

There are caves like these, and as early as when his family was building a house, he would go into the caves every day to prepare.

Plus what's left of the two-post covered greenhouse, it will definitely be enough.

So Chen Ling spent the remaining days using his tractor, tinkering with wood and bamboo.

There are quite a few lumber mills on the east side of the county.

This guy makes four or five trips a day, and others just think he's brought him back from the county town.

After two consecutive days of transportation, the wood and bamboo were piled up in the open space to the west of the orchard.

In fact, the tractors were not loaded too much in each trip, that is, when no one was paying attention, Chen Ling would transport large quantities from the cave to the outside world, so he took his time these two days, playing and working at the same time.

During this period, there was a fair in the county town and I bought three large-sized sticky bird nets.

Since the ground trap failed to trap wild pigeons, it only trapped a few mountain birds.

Chen Ling decided to try the sticky bird net instead.

Now building materials and other things are piled up here in the orchard, and he wants to watch them from here.
To be continued...