"Village Chief, we just left like this, but what should we do if more than 100 people in the mine?" an old man asked Wen Jiagang.
Wen Jia had just pondered for a moment and sighed helplessly: "We have no choice but to save these people now. As for them, we can only leave it to fate."
Listening to Wen Jiagang's words, the villagers sighed helplessly. Some of the villagers' wives were already sobbing. They all had relatives in the mine, but they also knew that it was good to keep the people here now, and it was impossible.
He has the ability to save other people.
"Don't worry, I will come back when I send you away. If possible, I will rescue them all." Long Feitian whispered to everyone. Although this gave everyone a little more hope, everyone
Everyone also knows that such opportunities will not be very high.
Looking at everyone, Wen Jiagang sighed again, and as the whip in his hand raised, he headed out of the village. As soon as he left the entrance of the village, the original crying suddenly became louder, and many villagers couldn't help but turn their heads and look at the ragged one.
Wenjia Village has red eyes. Although life here is like hell, it is always the place where their ancestors live for generations.
Especially those old people, they couldn't help but shed tears. Two of them suddenly quarreled that they wouldn't leave, so they let him die here. Everyone advised them for a long time before they gave up this idea.
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Because there are many elderly people and children, everyone is not moving fast, and they only walk less than twenty miles in an hour, but even so, the elderly are too tired to walk.
There was no choice but to let the elderly who were riding in the bus get off and walk, and let the tired elderly who were riding in the bus. After changing this way, they finally walked nearly twenty miles again, but now everyone could no longer walk.
There was no choice but to arrange everyone to rest in a remote forest. When he found out that there was a small town in front of him, he left alone.
The town is only more than ten miles away. Long Feitian ran with all his might and arrived in a quarter of an hour. But the town is not very big. Long Feitian searched the entire town, but he didn't find a car dealer, let alone a horse seller.
place.
In desperation, Long Feitian had to pay a high price to buy a few privately fed horses, and then asked them to find a cart to tie it up, and hired a few people to carry it to the woods.
When they returned to the woods, everyone was still resting. With the carriage, all the elderly and children were no longer worried about walking, and they no longer stopped and left quickly, for fear that the wicked people would come after them.
Thirty miles southeast of Wenjia Village is a not very large mountain, but it produces some ordinary herbs. Moreover, because of the sufficient rain, there are many fruit trees and wild animals on the mountain. In the past, it was the treasure land of Aconite Village.
Usually, villagers can go up the mountain to dig some herbs to exchange for money, or hunt some wild animals to improve their lives. Even when they encounter a bad season, they can go up the mountain to pick some wild fruits to satisfy their hunger. Therefore, villagers call it Baoshan because it has it.
, the villagers will not starve to death.
But after being occupied by the Luo family warriors from the mountain, the treasure mountain in the eyes of the villagers became a ghost mountain, and many villagers who were arrested for mining died here every year.
Now, as soon as you go up the mountain, you can see human corpses everywhere, which scares the villagers no longer dare to go up the mountain.
In a simple stone house built on the top of the mountain, a Wu Kuang was facing a tall and tough middle-aged man reported: "Sir, the people below came to report just now, all the people we sent to Wenjia Village
He was killed, and all the people in Wenjia Village disappeared. Judging from the items discarded in their village and the car marks left at the entrance of the village, he should have left."
"Leave?" A sharp murderous intent flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes. "There are only three cows and three donkeys in Wenjia Village. How far can hundreds of people go?"
"Let the fifth and sixth deacons bring people to chase me. If you dare to kill me, I will let them be buried with you in the village."
"Yes." Wu Kuang took the order and turned around and left.
As soon as they ran, they ran nearly a hundred miles away from Wenjia Village. Then everyone stopped in the town where Long Feitian and Wen'an last time. It was already late, and everyone had not eaten for a day and were hungry.
My heart was touched by the back, and even the animals were so tired that they walked around. Long Feitian had to let everyone stay in the town for the time being.
But the town is not very big, and there are no fewer than a few hundred people. Fortunately, the people in Wenjia Village are used to hard life and do not pay attention to it. After eating something, they took out old clothes under the eaves of the town residents' houses.
It will only last a night.
However, at this moment, a slightly fat middle-aged man walked over with a group of warriors holding weapons. The middle-aged man glanced at the villagers leaning under the eaves and said in a deep voice: "Who is the head here?
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Long Feitian, who had long noticed that they arrived, helped Wen's family come up. Wen's family bowed to the middle-aged man and said, "Sir, I am their village chief!"
"Where are you from?" the middle-aged man asked coldly: "Where are you going?"
"Sir, we came from Wenjia Village a hundred miles away. There was a group of robbers. We really couldn't live there, so Ju Village escaped." Wengang's family said: "There is no specific where to go yet."
He glanced at Wen Jiagang and saw that he didn't seem to be lying. He turned his eyes and looked at Long Feitian and frowned, "You shouldn't be from their village, right? Why are you with them?"
"You are just asking others, should you tell me about your identity first?" Long Feitian smiled indifferently and said.
The man frowned. Before he finished speaking, a warrior behind him shouted sternly: "Bold, we sir, you dare not reply..."
Before the warrior finished speaking, the man waved his hand to stop him and bowed to Long Feitian and said, "I am Tiechen, the mayor of this town. Because this place is close to the border, ancient forest spies often appear, so I come to investigate."
"It turned out to be the mayor of the Tie Town, I was disrespectful." Long Feitian replied with a greeting and said, "Boy Long Feitian, the squadron leader of the commander of Yun Ling of the Gangsuo City, Wenjia Village once helped me, but now they are in trouble and just happen to take action
Help one or two.”
Upon hearing this, the mayor's face changed and he said with a gloomy expression: "You are the Long Feitian who injured Gulin Martial Emperor on the Black Wind Cliff, killed tens of thousands of Gulin's troops with one blow, and led his troops to defeat Gulin ten times the strength of Gulin?"
At this time, not only the mayor was inexplicably excited, but the warriors behind him all looked at Long Feitian with a dull look on their faces. As for the Wen Jiagang and the others, they all stood there on the spot.
Before, they felt that Long Feitian's origin was unusual. If they only said that he was the squadron leader, they would not be too shocked. Even when they heard Long Feitian injuring the Martial Emperor, they would not be too shocked. They were ordinary civilians.
To be honest, no matter what the squadron leader or the Emperor of Martial Arts represents, they don’t know what it means.