The legitimate daughter becomes cannon fodder? Rebirth to overthrow the system's fatality

Wang Man returned with his troops, and Jiang Xiubai brought thirty soldiers to help the villagers clean up the mess.

The mountains and fields are picturesque, and the sunshine shining in the village is warm and bright.

Jiang Xiubai, wearing coarse linen clothes, helped the villagers repair the roofs.

Although he was dressed casually, his temperament and outstanding appearance could not be concealed, which attracted the attention of farm girls.

"Deputy General Jiang, come down, drink some water and take a rest." The old lady came over with a teapot and called him loudly.

"Hey, I'll come."

Jiang Xiubai repaired the last piece of the roof, clapped his hands, and sat on the roof.

With the sound of chickens crowing, dogs barking, and children playing, the village has returned to its former leisurely and lively state, except that there are dozens of new graves outside the village.

Jiang Xiubai walked down the wooden ladder, picked up the bowl and drank it all in one gulp.

After living in the village for a few days, I felt like I was back in my childhood. The faces of my parents and villagers became clearer in my mind.

After settling one village, he led his people to the next village.

When passing by the market, seeing that it was getting late, the guard said, "Deputy General, we have been out here all the time. The market is so lively, let's stay at the inn tonight."

Jiang Xiubai nodded: "Let's find an inn."

The soldiers cheered.

Jiang Xiubai's gaze fell on the distance, his brows frowned, and when he wanted to look more carefully, he saw the man fleeing in panic.

"You guys find a place to stay first, don't worry about me." Jiang Xiubai said and chased after him.

Jiang Xiubai chased the fleeing person all the way to a deserted dead end, and the person had nowhere to escape.

He huddled up in a ball. "Don't kill me! Don't kill me!"

The other party was just an ordinary old beggar, and his voice was full of fear.

If it weren't for the series of moles on his face, he would not have been able to connect the smelly beggar in front of him with the clean-keeping village chief in his memory.

"Uncle Jiang, is that you?" Jiang Xiubai slowly squatted down, his voice trembling slightly.

"Don't kill me, I don't know anything! I don't know anything!" The old beggar still huddled up in fear.

Jiang Xiubai grabbed his shoulders and softened his voice: "Uncle Jiang, it's me, Xiaobai, I'm Xiaobai."

The old beggar struggled a little less, carefully put down his hands, turned his head, and stared at Jiang Xiubai blankly.

"noob?"

He could clearly see the old beggar's face. Although it was covered with stains and wrinkles, he was still sure that this was his father's good brother, Jiang Zhengyue, the village chief of Lingxi Village.

Jiang Xiubai's tears rolled down her eyes. "It's me, the most mischievous Xiaobai. Xiaobai who used a pen to connect the moles on your face while you were sleeping."

Jiang Zhengyue also burst into tears instantly and broke down crying.

"Xiaobai! It's really Xiaobai!"

The two of them hugged each other and cried for a long time before Jiang Xiubai gradually calmed down.

"Uncle Jiang, how did you escape back then? Why were you so scared when you saw me?"

Jiang Zhengyue seemed to wake up in shock, and looked at Jiang Xiubai's clothes with hatred: "Why are you dressed like this?"

Jiang Xiubai looked down at his clothes and found nothing wrong.

"This is unified by the Wei Family Army..."

"Wei Family Army...You have joined the Wei Family Army!" Jiang Zhengyue looked at Jiang Xiubai in disbelief.

Jiang Xiubai nodded.

"Pa!" A slap landed on Jiang Xiubai's face.

"How can you be worthy of your dead mother and the people of Lingxi Village!"

Jiang Xiubai's heart gradually sank.

"Uncle Jiang, what happened back then? Why do you hate the Wei family army so much?"

"Why? You ask me why! It was the Wei family army that colluded with the Northern Qi people and massacred our village! Tell me why I hate him!" Jiang Zhengyue shouted excitedly.

Jiang Xiubai was stunned. His guess was completely confirmed and his head was buzzing.

"Back then, when I was dying, I saw the Wei army and the Northern Qi people arm in arm, laughing together. They were devils! They were devils!"

Jiang Xiubai knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Jiang Zhengyue repeatedly.

"I don't know! I deserve to die! I was taken away by the Wei family army, and I thought it was the Wei family army that saved me. I deserve to die! I deserve to die!"

He kept kowtowing and saying that he deserved to die.

Soon his forehead was covered in blood.

"I will take revenge! I will avenge my parents and fellow countrymen! I deserve to die!"

Jiang Zhengyue supported him, "Actually, I can't blame you, you were just a child at that time. Even I can't accept it, the guardian angel would actually be the executioner, how could you, a child, know that? I don't blame you, I don't blame you..."

"Uncle Jiang, please come with me. I will arrange a place for you to stay..."

Jiang Zhengyue shook his head: "No, I have someone else to take care of."

Jiang Xiubai looked at him puzzledly.

Jiang Zhengyue got up from the ground and walked out tremblingly: "Come with me."

"A few people escaped from our village that year, but some were disabled or stupid. They will be happy to see you..."

Jiang Xiubai followed him all the way to a dilapidated temple.

Jiang Xiubai looked down at his clothes, quickly took off his outer robe and threw it on the ground, then followed Jiang Zhengyue into the dilapidated temple wearing only his inner garment.

"Village Chief, you are back."

"The village chief is back!"

Jiang Xiubai looked and found that those faces matched the ones in his memory.

"Who is this young man?"

Jiang Zhengyue smiled and said, "It's Xiaobai! It's Xiaobai from Jiang Laoyao's family!"

"Xiaobai! Is it really Xiaobai?"

"Xiao Bai is still alive?"

Jiang Xiubai knelt on the ground with a plop: "It's me! I'm back!"

The four or five men gathered around, one of them was missing a hand, one was limping, they surrounded them but didn't dare to get close.

They were too dirty, while Jiang Xiubai was too clean.

"It's really Xiaobai! He looks exactly like Jiang Laoya!"

"Great!"

Several people burst into tears and then had smiles on their faces.

At this moment, a silly voice rang out from the corner: "Cry, cry, shame on you."

"Qing girl, this is your brother Xiaobai! Do you still remember him?"

"Dog, Baibai..." A girl with her head covered and her face covered was sitting in the corner, smiling foolishly.

Jiang Xiubai looked over and felt great pain in his heart.

He got up from the ground and slowly approached the silly girl.

He couldn't stop crying, and the silly girl could only look at him and smile foolishly.

"Qingqing?" Jiang Xiubai shouted in disbelief.

Jiang Zhengyue walked forward and sighed: "This girl is so scared that she is only three or four years old."

Jiang Xiubai slowly squatted down and reached out to gently brush the hair off the silly girl's face.

He still remembered that when she was a child, she loved to chase after him and call him "Bai Bai".

She mischievously named her puppy "Bai Bai".

"Baibai, the dog, is dead. The bad guys... threw him to death..."

Jiang Xiubai pulled the silly girl into his arms and cried silently.

The silly girl was frightened and began to struggle.

"Don't be afraid, Qing girl. This is your brother Xiaobai. When you were a child, didn't you always say that you wanted to marry your brother Xiaobai when you grew up?"

Because Jiang Zhengyue told her not to be afraid, and Jiang Xiubai stroked her head gently with no ill intentions, she gradually calmed down.

She raised her head in Jiang Xiubai's arms and looked at Jiang Xiubai crying. Her big black and white eyes were full of confusion.

After a long while, Jiang Xiubai let her go and stood up.

He couldn't stay for long, as he couldn't let the Wei family army discover the presence of Uncle Jiang and his men.

He took out a few banknotes from his pocket and handed them to Jiang Zhengyue: "Uncle Jiang, take these. It is really dangerous for you to stay with me. I will secretly send you money. You can find a place to live with them and settle them down first."

"I can't do that..."

"Just take it. I will avenge the whole village. After I have avenged myself, I will come back to find you. Let's go back to Lingxi Village together."

Jiang Zhengyue took the banknote. They really needed the money.

"Xiaobai, you have to be careful, we are waiting for you."

Jiang Xiubai nodded and looked at each of them deeply.

They ended up in this state because of Wei Tiankuang!

He turned around resolutely and walked out of the temple.

When he got outside the temple, he picked up the clothes on the ground and patted them.

He looked at the clothes for a while before putting them on.