Don't panic in a famine, I live in the mountains with my golden finger

It’s Hsinchu Village again!

Dean Niu was stunned when he heard this.

The boy that his Yingying seemed to like was also from Hsinchu Village.

"Dad, what's the point of being tall or not? Why didn't I hear you tell me about the sachet?" Wu Mingshi was eager to know the reason.

We must not let anyone take advantage of the chaos to stir up trouble and then use the name of Hsinchu Village to ruin the reputation of Hsinchu Village.

"Hey, this is it."

Magistrate Wu waved his hand and smiled, then cut open the sachet and poured out the contents.

Wu Mingshi looked closely and found that it was the vine stems that had been cut into pieces and some fragrant medicinal herbs.

"This……"

Dean Niu also saw it, raised his eyebrows, and touched his beard on his chin. This Hsinchu Village made him even more curious.

"So is this sachet really from Hsinchu Village?" Wu Mingshi asked curiously.

Magistrate Wu nodded and said no more.

Such an effective thing would naturally be worn by everyone, so that those villains hiding in the dark would never be able to succeed.

The place where these sachets are sold is naturally from Hu Sanniang’s shop.

"After what happened today, the efficacy of the sachet may spread. It depends on whether those people will act secretly."

Magistrate Wu stood up and stood outside the window, looking at the sky outside.

This unexpected disaster really should end.

……

Unlike the tranquility and peace in Lin'an County, the border area at this time was experiencing a fierce battle.

A large area of ​​wilderness was irrigated with blood, bonfires were lit one after another, and countless people were killed and wounded. The blood-thirsty soldiers had no idea how many days and nights they had gone through without a good sleep, and everyone's body was more or less covered in the smell of blood.

What they are facing are not ordinary soldiers, but ghosts that have completely lost their sanity and are controlled by others and cannot be called human.

They are not afraid of swords or guns, feel no pain, and are not afraid of fire. Even the horses they ride are the same.

At such a huge distance, ordinary swords and guns are of no use, and the only resistance he can rely on is the half-broken vine in his hand.

One group of people fell down and another group stood up. It seemed that God did not like this kind of atmosphere. Even the sky was gray, without a trace of sunlight, and not even a breeze. The surrounding environment was stuffy and smelled bad, mixed with a strong smell of blood, which was nauseating.

"Damn it, those bastards actually used shady tactics. If they wanted to fight, they should have fought openly. Why did they have to cause so much trouble? Their methods are really vicious."

"Don't let your guard down. Those people won't die so easily. Watch carefully and don't let them bite you."

The squad leader yelled at the top of his lungs, and stabbed the enemy who was attacking him from behind.

The blood that splashed on his face dried and then got soaked again, but he didn't care and raised his hand to wipe it off.

"careful!"

Luo Xiqing, who was fighting with the man in front of him on the right rear, was fully focused on the front and did not notice the movement behind him. When the man behind him was about to pounce on Luo Xiqing from behind, a spear flew from the side and stabbed into the man's heart. The huge recoil force knocked the man to the ground. Gu Qinghan dodged and flew over, stabbed the man again, then lifted him up and threw him into a nearby fire, burning him to ashes.

These strange things no longer look like normal people. Their skin is blue and purple, their eyes are white, and the sounds they make are roaring.

"Thanks, Qinghan." Luo Xiqing breathed a sigh of relief. It was really a close call.

I got my life back today, thank God and thank Qinghan.

"Pay attention, don't just focus on one thing." Gu Qinghan reminded.

"Well, I'll pay attention."

Luo Xiqing replied, then kicked the person in front of him away and stabbed it with a knife without showing any mercy.

Kindness to one's enemies is cruelty to oneself.

An Siguo should have been prepared in advance, and all of them are ready this time. Gu Qinghan frowned as he looked at these strange things that swarmed over and bit them. He couldn't help but guess that during the riot in Zhuangzhou City, the symptoms of those people were most likely still in the trial stage and not very mature.

Something like this that can be used on the battlefield is the final result.

It seems that people can do very bad things for the sake of power.

"Go ahead, kill these ghosts, give them a good ride, and put an end to their half-human, half-ghost existence."

Li Junyong wiped the blood splattered on his face. His pupils were full of red bloodshot. He was so excited that he shouted, "Kill one person with one knife."

He really wanted to have a good sleep.

I really want to go home.

"Pay attention and don't let your guard down." Niu Jun on the side shouted to Li Junyong, turned around to avoid the swung spear, stepped on the corpse on the ground, jumped onto the horse, and kicked the man off the horse.

After a melee in which both sides suffered heavy losses, the battle lasted until night. The Dawei Kingdom was superior and wiped out all the strange creatures. The leading general was also seriously injured and fled with a group of remaining soldiers.

Bonfires were lit in piles on the wasteland. The survivors were not idle at this time. With tired faces, they picked up the corpses nearby, while the injured were treating their wounds. No one was sitting idle.

Since going to the battlefield, this situation has become commonplace and everyone has become numb.

The foul smell was not at all abrupt in this battlefield filled with the smell of blood. The people who smelled the smell did not react at all as they had become accustomed to it.

Even though they were all grown men, they couldn't help but cry when they saw their brother, who they had been with for so long, dying here, covered by a piece of white cloth.

"Brother, how are you?"

Wang Shan squatted beside Liu Zhushan, looked at the bruises and scratches on his arms, and asked with concern.

"It's just a minor injury, nothing serious." Liu Zhushan waved his hand and took out the medicine powder he carried with him and simply applied it.

"Everyone, move forward and enter the forest ahead."

Following a command, all the remaining people took up their weapons, walked under the moonlight, and headed towards the foggy forest.

The journey was extremely quiet. The cicadas that should have been chirping in the summer night seemed to have disappeared in this world. The only sounds that could be heard were the rustling of leaves in the night wind and the sound of horses' hooves.

The crowd did not go deep into the forest, but camped outside the forest. After a while, fire lit up in the dark forest.

Gu Qinghan leaned against a big tree, looking at the bright moon in the sky through the branches.

The moon there should be as round and bright as this.

"Cough cough."

A light cough sounded under the tree. Gu Qinghan withdrew his thoughts, lowered his eyes and looked down. As if they had a tacit understanding, he put his hand out of sight, took out a still hot steamed bun and threw it down.

Li Junyong quickly caught it, secretly hid it in his sleeve, squatted behind the tree trunk, broke off a small piece, put it to his mouth and chewed it gently, and put the rest into his arms. While eating, tears flowed uncontrollably. He raised his hand to wipe away the tears and sighed.

Finally I'm alive, thanks to making a wish!