It's just a game, why did you dig up my grave?

After taking everyone to pack up the loot, it was already completely dark.

Chu Xuan always felt as if there was something he hadn't done.

Somewhat uneasy.

The same goes for Gongsun Zhuo on the side.

"Grandpa Gongsun, why do I feel like something is missing.

But I can't remember it.

Was there anything wrong with what I did before? "

"A mistake?

no. "

The old man frowned.

"I also feel uneasy."

The two looked at each other confusedly, and suddenly, Chu Xuan's expression changed.

He finally remembered what he had forgotten.

"Grandpa Gongsun, where is Xiao?"

"It seems to be still locked up in the cave..."

In a cave a few hundred meters away.

A girl with a dirty face like a little cat curled up in the corner of the cave, howling and crying.

"Uuuu, Xuan, Grandpa Gongsun, where are you? It's already dark, why haven't you come to pick me up?

Woohoo. . . "

at this time.

A flash of fire came from the entrance of the cave.

Accompanied by this were the sounds of sparse footsteps.

Xiao covered her mouth with her hands in horror.

Try not to make a sound.

Immediately afterwards, a young man holding a torch walked in from outside the cave.

He shouted softly.

"night?"

The young man's face was reflected in the firelight, and Xiao finally felt relieved when he saw the person coming.

He spread his legs and ran towards Chu Xuan crying loudly.

My shoes were all gone.

"Xuan, I thought you were dead!"

. . .

Three days later.

Tengcheng, the capital of the Teng Kingdom.

In the Sikou Mansion, which is responsible for domestic security.

Si Kou Ranyu knelt down and sat on the main seat, and the commanders and prime ministers of several villages and towns around him sat at the bottom in order according to their official positions and the size of the area they governed.

At this time, everyone's expressions were not very good.

"Everyone."

Ran Yu's eyes were full of worry.

"A few days ago, there was a fight between Tengcheng's Western Giant Kou Shu Mole and the main Xuan of Menghu Village Xinzhai entrenched on the border.

Including Uncle Mole, more than a hundred of his subordinates were all killed by Xuan.

So many bandits died, something that has not happened in our country for many years.

Once word spreads, it will inevitably cause turmoil.

Tell me what we should do next. "

Others had obviously heard about it.

There was no surprise, but all of them looked sad.

"Sir, is this source reliable?"

A village commander asked with his hands raised.

"nature."

Ran Yu nodded.

“On the second day of the battle between the two sides, a hunter entered the mountain and found more than a hundred new graves by the river bordering the Song Dynasty.

There is also a wooden sign standing next to the first grave, which reads:

'The battle between Menghu Village and Qingniu Village took place here.

More than a hundred heroes of Qingniuzhai knew they were outnumbered and fought to the death without retreating, and they were all lost here.

We admire him very much and set up this plaque as a commemoration. '

The signature is 'Xuan', which should be unmistakable.

According to the hunter, there is a battlefield next to the grave.

The blood shed by the bandits dyed a large area of ​​land red.

Blood seeped into the river, and even the river water smelled like blood these days. "

"Ah, is it so tragic?

It was not said before that after the leader of Menghu Village protected his death, many bandits were worried about losing their asylum and being retaliated against.

Have you all fled the Tiger Village?

How could they still have such fighting power? "

“That’s unknown.

But Xuan led the bandits to kill hundreds of enemies.

After word spreads, such achievements will inevitably make many bandits from other places come to seek refuge.

Once it becomes big, it will probably be a big trouble for our country, Teng.

The townships and towns you manage may be in danger. "

"Lord Sikou, why don't we send troops to destroy him while he is weak after the battle?"

"Eradicate?

Our country, Teng, is just a small country with a length of more than fifty miles.

There are only ten chariots and hundreds of soldiers.

They must also be stationed in various places.

Where can we allocate troops?

Do you have any local brave men available to you? "

"Ahem, I have three warriors above the first level plus me."

"There are five of us in the city."

"There are two of us."

The city chiefs under several township commanders each reported the number of young men.

After everyone was counted, there were only more than seventy people in total.

“There are over seventy warriors, even worse than Qingniu Village.

More than a hundred people and seventy or eighty warriors in Qingniu Village were killed, let alone us.

How to destroy the Tiger Village! "

Ran Yu was even more worried.

"grown ups."

At this time, a village commander took the initiative to stand up and said.

"The old guard of Menghu Village is a famous thief in several nearby countries.

He never hurts the common people, only robs the nobles.

Xuan is his grandson.

I have been educated by him since childhood and have been influenced by my ears and eyes, so it should not be too much.

Moreover, Menghu Village is located within the territory of the Song Dynasty.

The national power of the Song Dynasty is far greater than mine.

Song Gong is also one of the "Three Kes" and has always been famous among the princes for his kindness and observance of etiquette.

If Xuan has gone too far, why not ask Song Gong for help? "