The battle between the soldiers and the victims has become fierce.

At this time, An Yinong had already killed seven people with one knife. The deserters made some small wounds on his body, but An Yinong caused them fatal injuries.

He just looks thin, but because he has enough food intake, has learned some enemy skills, and is calm enough, when fighting alone, these low-quality deserters are really not his opponents.

However, there was more than one deserter, here he was dealing with one of them, and a cold arrow came from behind.It turned out that it was an archer who sensed his danger.

It was too late when An Yinong noticed, the bloody arrow was already in front of his eyes.

He knew that the arrow could not be avoided no matter what, he said in his heart: "It's better to take his arrow and kill one first." Then he quickly turned sideways, trying to block the arrow with his arm.

Arrows in the arms are more cost-effective than arrows in the gut.

But at the moment when the arrow was about to touch the sleeve, a wisp of green smoke wrapped around it like a ribbon, the arrow stopped in mid-air, and the green smoke turned into white and slender fingers.

Gu Zhengzhong appeared in mid-air, his robes were flying, and his black hair was like a waterfall.

"Go." The man let go of the arrow, and the arrow flew back directly with its own navigation, shooting the stunned archer straight through.

The soldier in front of An Yinong also showed a surprised expression.An Yinong directly raised the knife and chopped off the bandit in front of him, blood spattered on his face, and was wiped away casually.

An Yinong turned his head to look at Gu Zhengzhong with a blood-red face, with a puzzled expression: Why did you help him?

Gu Zhengzhong said solemnly: "You are dead, who shall I go to collect debts from? Remember, you moved my ashes urn, if you die, you must die in my hands."

Even though it was such a serious environment, An Yinong couldn't help laughing.

"it is good."

Under the fierce resistance of the victims, the deserters who came running were beheaded one by one, and the girl wiped their throats with a knife to ensure that they died cleanly.

However, the disaster victims also suffered heavy losses. There were originally two-thirds of them left, but now it is estimated that only one-third of them are standing.

Some (disaster victims) who could not see it could only be buried on the spot, and those who were seriously injured (disaster victims) could only wait for two days. Those who were slightly injured were worried about follow-up treatment, and those who were not injured were silently mourning.

An Yinong stood there like a blood man, some of the blood on it was from deserters, and some of it was his own.There was no one around, and they all avoided him subconsciously.

He couldn't speak, he couldn't open his mouth, and he was worried that he would spit it out as soon as he opened his mouth: he didn't even kill a chicken before, so he was cruel to himself, and he didn't expect to get so many lives here.

After a long time, he turned around, and no one noticed that he was biting his lip, and the blood was bleeding from his lip, so that he could maintain this calm appearance.

No one can ignore this young man who has been quiet all the way, even they no longer regard him as a boy, but as a real adult and a pillar.

As for the deserters An Yinong killed, no one dared to move them, and they were all left for him to touch the corpses.

The scene was still chaotic, the families of the dead were crying, parents, children, husbands and wives.The family without the dead is 'inheriting' the estate of the dead.

An Yinong saw that the decent protagonist in the plot was also touching the corpses behind those people, but his body was clean without any blood.

"Dig a hole and bury it, otherwise..." The village chief hesitated, or he would be dug out and eaten human flesh.

"When the cooking here is done, let's find a place to fix it."

So they buried the dead, took away the ownerless things, including the deserters' weapons and soft goods, and went forward until they reached a village.

The village had just been ransacked by deserters, the fire was still burning in the village, and corpses were everywhere.

Several people checked it out: "It looks like that group of deserters did it just now."

"It's a crime." Looking at all this, the victims couldn't help but feel sad when they thought about their hometown.

They found two working wells in the village, and every household went to fetch water for drinking and washing.Some people searched from house to house to find something that could be used, preferably food.

An Yinong went out to find some dry firewood and came back, his car was parked there quietly, no one dared to move it - although many people were very greedy.

Today, the food for the victims is very good, including the inheritance they picked up, and the grain found in the village that was not scoured by the deserters.

But no one seemed happy, not even the kids.

An Yinong parked his car alone, away from the crowd.

After setting up the fire, he boiled hot water and washed his face and other exposed skin one by one. The washing water was red.

Afterwards, An Yinong used the 'healing halo' to heal all the wounds on his body, including those on his face.The weapons of those soldiers are not clean, and it will be troublesome if they get tetanus.

He changed another basin of water and wiped his sweaty body before taking off his blood-stained clothes and hat.

There was a layer of smock outside the thick padded jacket, and he could just wash the smock, but the hat had to be washed entirely.

"Fortunately, I brought an extra set."

An Yinong put on a new thick padded jacket, and hung the old one to dry, as did the washed smock and hat.Others are not so lucky. Many people wear cotton-padded jackets, and they can only wear them when they get dirty.

"Host, the protagonist has 7 points of regret for you." The system couldn't help being excited. It was already lying flat and was once again motivated by the task object: Although the host said that he would not do the task, he couldn't bear the task. It delivered to your door by itself!

It can't wait to kiss Huangmei and have a couple: brother, let's go!

An Yinong paused while washing his socks: "Is there any intersection between our lives?... It won't be because I said that I was kicked out by his servants and planned to steal the car. Now he Seeing me kill without blinking an eye, so you are afraid of being retaliated?"

After he thought about it carefully, the protagonist's cowardly, hypocritical and fearful character might be true.He himself is a grudge, so he thought that An Yinong was also a grudge, so he was afraid?

An Yinong looked in the direction of the little landlord Huang, who knew that he was also secretly looking here, and when he saw An Yinong turned his head, he exploded like a frightened rabbit.

"The regret value has risen to 13! 17!" the system said excitedly.

An Yinong: "..." Don't today's authors have any requirements for the protagonist?I just didn't see it.

"The bag he's carrying seems to belong to someone else's house." After the remorse value stopped rising, the system suddenly noticed this.

Huang Meisheng was cooking and eating. He didn't have anything before, but now there are a lot of things around him.

An Yinong sneered: "Oh, he picked it up." Others were struggling to resist deserters, but he made a fortune by fishing in troubled waters.

Regarding how the protagonist survived in the plot, the author used the Spring and Autumn style of writing, only saying that he met a noble person, and did not explain it in detail.

An Yinong himself had many guesses. He even guessed that he ate human flesh, so he was not surprised to see Huang Meisheng secretly picking up other people's food.

"The original plot is too misleading. Where in this world is there so much luck? This is the truth."

Fighting against the soldiers and resting and cleaning, An Yinong didn't even eat at night, and climbed directly into the car to go to bed, the grass curtain blocked those peeping.

"I also found a lot of things from those deserters today." He took out a bag, which contained more than a dozen grains of broken silver, and several pieces of silver jewelry, each with a tael of a dozen or so.Those bows and weapons can also be resold, another sum.

"Is this something worth being happy about?" Gu Zhengzhong appeared in the car.

"It's enough to build a house." An Yinong was very contented. After walking for so many days, he was floating around like pieces of duckweed. He just wanted to find a place to rest.

He took off his coat and lay down, closed his eyes and was about to fall asleep, when suddenly he called the original owner's name somewhere.

He heard the woman scolding her daughter: "You are a baby girl, how dare you kill people with a knife? Listen to Tian Xi? He has no father or mother. He is barefoot and not afraid of wearing shoes. Listen to him? I see who will be in the future?" Dare to marry you?! Throw down the knife!"

"Don't lose it!"

"Damn girl! You've lost your mind... Could it be because you fell in love with that poor ghost?"

With a light slap of the painting fan, the sound outside disappeared. Gu Zhengzhong said softly, "Don't pay attention to a bunch of foolish men and women."

An Yinong opened his eyes, his face was a little red, his eyes were moist, his lips were slightly raised, and he was smiling: "I don't care about this."

Gu Zhengzhong waved his fan: "Just pretend that I care." Seeing that An Yinong's expression was a little strange, he rolled up his sleeves and stretched out his hand, with the back of his hand pressed against An Yinong's forehead.

"You have a fever."

This scene was somewhat familiar, memory and reality overlapped, but soon his attention was attracted by his own illness.

"It seems so." An Yinong himself checked the temperature.

He fumbled sideways for a while, sat up halfway, opened the third box, took out a dark brown pill from a small porcelain bottle inside and swallowed it directly.

The healing aura has no effect on colds.

"I prepared these things before I left. After such a long time, I don't know how effective the medicine is." After filling half a bladder of warm water, he lay down again, and picked up the thick padded jacket that he had untied earlier. Cover it with a quilt.

"Human beings are so fragile." Gu Zhengzhong looked at An Yinong who had curled himself up under the quilt.In the daytime, he was like a god of death reborn, but now he is pitiful and cute.

He stretched out his hand and put it on the hot forehead of the other party, An Yinong sighed contentedly: "It's so cold."

A slight smile appeared on Gu Zhengzhong's face. A very defensive person occasionally showed such a gesture of trust, which was easy to please and addictive.

"I never thought that I would use this method to cool down a person." Gu Zhengzhong slowly bent down. Today he is wearing a black robe with gold thread, and the sleeves are very big. When it is opened like this, it looks like a black bird. The bird of prey spreads its wings and gathers its own cubs under them.

The sweet and warm fragrance surrounded An Yinong, making him dizzy and sleepy.

"I want to learn from Mr. Gu." An Yinong tentatively made his request.

Gu Zhengzhong smiled slightly: "You call me 'Sir', do I still have to refuse? What do you want to learn?" An Yinong's voice was very soft, and it was a little soft because of his illness. Same.

"What does the imperial examination take, and what do I want to learn."

"Oh? You want to be an official? Because being an official doesn't have to suffer from poverty?"

"I want to be an official." An Yinong said, "Encourage Nongsang, punish bullies, and develop the economy. From now on, the people under my rule will have enough food and clothing, and they won't have to flee famine because they can't survive."

Gu Zhengzhong stroked his forehead lightly with his fingers, and after a long time, he replied softly, "Okay."

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