Chapter 40 Bandits Descend the Mountain
After a day’s journey, not only the old, young, women and children, but also the young and strong young men were a little unable to withstand it.
Old Zhao's family was no exception. Everyone fell down from exhaustion, but Mrs. Zhang shuddered when she thought of what the village chief said.
Hurrying up, she yelled at her daughter-in-law, who was some distance away from her.
"Why don't you hurry up and collect firewood? Do you want to starve me to death? Remember to collect more and send it to the Feng family."
"Mom, ask my sister-in-law and siblings to come with me. I can't get so many by myself..."
The woman shook her body and discussed with Mrs. Zhang.
"What do you mean, if you ask my second brother to accompany you, who will cook? Do you want me, an old woman, to do it? Aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning?"
< br>"Mom, I understand." The woman held back the tears that were about to fall, turned around and ran away.
She didn't understand that after marrying into Lao Zhao's family for so long, she had always treated her mother-in-law with respect.
Why can't we just ask for it once?
Some people! No matter how well you do, there are always reasons to find fault with you.
......
After all, the old Zhao family collected the firewood they needed for the Feng family as agreed.
After dinner, Feng Jiuyou glanced at Feng Chenyi, who was still practicing vigorously, then lay down on his bed and started to sleep.
A pregnant woman should get enough sleep, she is a good mother.
In the middle of the night, Feng Jiuyou suddenly opened his eyes. The sky was dimly lit and full of stars.
She stood on a big rock and looked not far away with cold eyes.
A hundred people gathered on the hillside eight hundred meters away from the resting place.
Just looking at their appearance, they really don’t look like bandits. They are all dressed in rags. Although they are all men, they all have sallow complexion and thin skin.
Bandits in the true sense are not like them. They are generally tough, with fierce eyes and a bloodthirsty smell on their bodies.
This group of people seemed to be temporarily formed by refugees fleeing famine, more like a gangster among those refugees.
While Feng Jiuyou was thinking, that group of people had already made a move.
"Brothers! Get ready to take action." The bandit leader gave the order. His younger brothers followed behind, holding machetes in their hands, moving slowly towards the resting place.
"Third brother, wake up."
Feng Jiuyou pushed Feng Chenyi with his hand. Feng Chenyi was awakened and was about to yell when Feng Jiuyou covered his mouth.
"Someone is coming this way. You go and notify the night watchman, wake up the villagers in batches, and gather the old, young, women and children together.
Leave some young and middle-aged people to protect them. Hide in the nearby woods and tell them to be quiet. Bring the remaining young men here to prepare for the enemy."
Since you have chosen to flee, you must be prepared to lose your life.
"Okay."
Feng Chenyi no longer hesitated, the wind blew under his feet, like an arrow leaving the string, and he rushed out in the blink of an eye.
The movement on their side still alerted Feng Shuo and others, and the Feng family members gathered towards Feng Jiuyou one by one.
“What happened to Youyou?”
“Someone is coming this way, hurry up, big guy, go to the forest.”
Time was running out, so Feng Jiuyou didn't explain too much. He took the lead in picking up Liu Lang who was sleeping next to her and walked towards the forest.
"Youyou, you have to be careful."
Feng Shuo was startled when he saw Feng Jiuyou's actions, but he didn't dare to shout out, so he hurriedly ran up to take it. Rokuro.
“Dad, I’m fine.”
“You’re still pregnant, why are you fine.”
Feng Shuo took Liu Lang and didn't forget to complain.
Feng Jiuyou had no choice but to follow behind. She had already used her powers to protect her belly.
Now it’s no problem to let her fight for hundreds of rounds.
(End of this chapter)