Everyone is looking at Song Wen... What should I do? Song Wen also has some contradictions in his heart. Bai San is definitely not worthy of death! But if these refugees insist on killing him, will he let him go? You must know yourself
But when we recruit craftsmen, what should we do to make the craftsmen among these refugees obedient?
After a moment of silence, Song Wen suddenly turned around and walked towards the torch, then picked up a wooden stick and started spinning it...
The hard pine stick hit Bai San's left arm hard! There was a soft click, and Bai San, sweating profusely, let out a suppressed groan... His arm was completely broken!
Turning around and drawing out the short knife, Song Wen said to Li Erlang and others: "Pull out those who carry human lives and kill them!"
"Yes, brother!"
There was another lanky thief who had bullied the woman. He was scared to death. An old man next to him cried out: "Good man, please don't let this traitor go! The old man's daughter was ruined by this guy, and he even raped my daughter."
He was dragged back to the village and presented to the big boss! As a result, my miserable daughter was raped to death by them within three days!"
Song Wen glanced at the thief, then turned around and said to Bai San who was sweating profusely: "Because of that woman's kindness... I will spare your life, but you must swear to take care of the woman and her family for the rest of your life as atonement."
! Otherwise, I will chop off your head no matter where you escape... Do you understand?"
Bai San raised his head and looked at Song Wen in surprise, and asked tremblingly: "Is the high official willing to let the villain go? Thank you, high official, thank you high official..."
The woman who obviously had feelings for Bai San also came over and knelt beside Bai San, who was swearing to the sky, and kowtowed to Song Wen. The old woman hesitated for a while and seemed to understand... Since Bai San might be reliable,
It seems that this can only be the case! Otherwise, how can I and my grandson live safely in this place?
In addition, the tall and thin thief seemed to see a glimmer of hope, and knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Song Wen desperately... "Thank you, great man, grandpa, thank you, great man..."
The old man next to him looked ashen, but he didn't dare to say anything...
With a cry, the short knife came out of the body!
A ray of cold light flew up sideways, splashing blood... The tall and thin thief gasped, then fell softly to the ground and twisted a few times. The blood quickly dyed the ground red, and a long wound appeared here.
Above the thief's throat.
Lin Chong looked at Song Wen, whose arms seemed to be trembling a little in horror... Brother Wen, who was usually afraid of hardship, fatigue, and death, actually personally slaughtered a bandit who had raped a civilian girl and killed someone? Is this still him?
Song Wen shook the short knife stained with blood in his hand to cover up the fact that his arm was shaking slightly. Then he said to the cowering refugees beside him: "Let Bai San go because he has repentance and obtained
The woman's forgiveness... I killed this guy because he mutilated an innocent woman and pushed her into a fire pit to kill her, and the family of the deceased did not agree to forgive him."
The old man knelt on the ground and kowtowed several times, then turned around and spat on the corpse.
Li Yan looked at Song Wen who was killing people with a complicated expression, and she didn't know what was going on in her mind now.
Not killing people shows that Song Wen has a soft heart and does not have the talent to kill decisively! And if he kills everyone, it shows that Song Wen ignores the obvious concern and affection of the woman and Bai San, and does not hesitate to use their power to win over these people.
Please comfort these refugees!
Letting Bai San go was out of justice and kindness, but killing the thin man besides avenging the deceased might also have some purpose of intimidating him, right?
After half a noisy night, the dozen or so surviving thieves all had one of their arms broken and were imprisoned in a cave to the north of the village.
Song Wen took out all the food hoarded by the thieves in the village, and distributed it to the refugees... For a while, there were many voices thanking the benefactor, and Song Wen watched them hurriedly light a fire and cook.
While eating, I carefully asked if there were any masons, carpenters, blacksmiths, etc. among the refugees... Craftsmen who fished for paper and made bambooware, ceramics, etc. would also be fine!
In the end, Song Wen slapped himself on the forehead with regret... It turned out that the best carpenter was Bai San, whose arm was broken by his stick!
The thin man whose throat he cut with a knife and died was actually a cobbler by trade...
Song Wen regrets this!
The refugees got the food and had a good meal, and then gathered together to whisper. Song Wen could hear that they had differences now... The old people just wanted to leave here and go to market towns and cities to beg for food and find a way to survive.
Six or seven young people advocated occupying this village to open up wasteland and farm here. Anyway, this nameless valley now has a bad reputation, and they are not afraid of the government getting involved.
Song Wen found a few craftsmen, a mason and two carpenters. Apart from Bai San, who lost an arm to Song Wen, there was actually one who knew how to blacksmith!
Song Wen was quite satisfied. Now he had no place to recruit refugees. The village he named Qingshan Village could support twenty families at most. Apart from recruiting craftsmen to help build the village, Song Wen had no other people.
A place to feed…
The four carpenters agreed wholeheartedly, but the two carpenters with families asked to bring their wives and children. Song Wen nodded in agreement. The two carpenters kowtowed to Song Wen happily, and then looked at the envious eyes of the homeless people.
Zhong packed his poor luggage and sat next to the village gate, waiting for Song Wen and others to set off.
As the sky grew brighter, seven or eight refugees did not want to stay in the village, so they wandered away from the captured bandit's den carrying food on their backs.
Bai San wrapped his left arm with a piece of torn linen, and then took Qiao Niang, the old man and the child to leave the group. After all, his status was too bad. Bai San was afraid that the child and woman would be laughed at and insulted by these people, but
Walking in front silently, the strange group of four left in such a strange atmosphere.
"stop!"
Li Erlang shouted and almost scared Bai San to death...
Li Erlang frowned and threw a few ten pieces of money to Bai San. Bai San wondered: "I wonder what the hero's orders are?"
"I didn't tell you, our brother wants you to remember the oath you swore today! From now on, you can live a peaceful life... Use the money as travel expenses, and go back to your hometown to make a living!"
Bai San knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the tent where Song Wen lived, and then whispered to Li Erlang: "Don't worry, good man. I will pack my luggage and leave Bianliang and go back to my hometown. But there is something
I want to report... The big boss once secretly buried a box with his henchmen, but Xiao Xiao accidentally saw it..."
A large wooden box was found by Lin Chong, Li Erlang and others from a cellar. Song Wen looked at the rusty iron lock and said to the other two wine shop boys: "Break it open!"
With a click, the iron lock was broken... Li Erlang slowly opened the lid of the box, and everyone immediately burst into an uproar!
Unexpectedly, these poor bandits actually hid something good...