Chapter 41: The annexation of Matsumoto Village
The people who came back saw that there were only about forty bandits, and they were not so strong, and they felt a little guilty about abandoning their homes for themselves and rushing away.
When the villagers were summoned to the square by Ba Ye, their guilt was quickly covered by overwhelming hatred. The remaining dozen bandits were tied to wooden stakes at this time. Looking at the villagers' eyes like wolves, they were so scared that they trembled all over and several of them urinated.
"Damn it, if you have sex, you will kill me! I will be a good man in the next life!" The bearded man who was already accused of being the leader knew that he could not escape, so he shouted in a hoarse voice.
"I think my knife is dirty if I kill you with one knife." Master Ba slapped his chest a few times: "Boy, you have the courage, but it's just a little too cruel. Otherwise, if you come to my subordinates, you might be able to make a name for yourself."
The bearded man already knew that the person who came was the army of Sanguo Village. When he heard the tall and strong commander say this, he immediately felt spirited: "General! Give me a life! As long as you spare me! I will be your dog for the rest of my life! I will do whatever you call me!"
Master Ba laughed and lowered his voice: "Boy, you don't understand! Your life is really precious. With your life, the remaining villagers in Matsumoto Village will be home to me. Thank you for making this effort for our Sanguo Village!"
"you……"
The bearded trembled with anger, but he stopped angry immediately because Ba Ye had already given up his position.
"Everyone, if you have revenge, I will leave it to you here."
After waved his hand, Ba Ye stepped back.
"brute!!"
The villagers of Matsumoto Village who had been unable to wait rushed forward in a swarm. Faced with the bandits who had no power to fight back, they would never have any sympathy.
"ah……"
"Give me aside..."
"It hurts so much!!"
The screams were endless, and they were no less than the bullies of the "Ten Thousand Beasts Group" that I poisoned that day.
I had known the fate of these bandits for a long time, so I hid aside early, sat alone in front of the warehouse by the river, watching the two rivers meet not far away, and slowly flowing forward.
"Son, why did you come here?" Mr. Ba sat beside me and climbed on my shoulder with a smile.
"I just don't want to see another miserable scene." I sighed, "Master Ba, I find that I hate these bloody scenes now."
"There is no way to hate it!" Mr. Ba threw a stone into the river, "Son, when I was five years old, your grandfather forced me to use a knife to kill the chicken. As a result, I not only did not kill the chicken, but almost cut off my arm. After that time, I would faint when I saw the blood. Is this a man very failure?"
"It's a failure." I said without hesitation.
But I didn't expect that in my mind, Ba Ye, who was a bit bloodthirsty in my mind, turned out to be even more courageous than me when I was a child.
Master Ba was not angry, and said in a calm voice: "Until the day when I was sixteen, your grandfather went out to rob the fat sheep as usual, but I waited for a day and a night, and what I came back was a broken ship and your grandfather's corpse... They encountered a trap, your grandfather was in charge of command, but he was penetrated by thousands of arrows... Seeing that his father was covered with sharp arrows and blood was flowing all over the deck, I realized that if you don't want to bleed by yourself, you must try your best to let the enemy bleed. Only by killing the enemy can you win and have a chance to survive!"
Ba Ye didn't say anything later. It was rare. His eyes became deeper and he looked at the flowing river water without moving his expression.
The reason for the story Ba Ye told is naturally to encourage me to face those difficulties and hardships. If I don’t even have this courage, how can I protect my sisters, sisters, and how can I lead the people of Sanguo Village to have a happy life?
I stood up suddenly, gritted my teeth, and after cheering myself up, I quickly ran towards the middle of the square...
...
"Well……"
"Brother Bao, are you okay? You've been vomiting halfway. If you continue like this, you will have to die before you return to Liuyin Harbour!"
"Idiot! How dare you speak like this? Are you cursing Brother Bao?"
"Goro is just an idiot. If you go and see the map of hell on earth like Brother Bao, it would be strange if your courage is not scared."
"Yes, it is said that only those women who vented their venting dared to restrain the corpses of the bandits. Others avoided them directly. Even Master Ba shook his head when he saw it. Goro, you are not as brave as Brother Bao. Let's talk sarcastic here!"
“…”
Facts have proved that being a hero has to pay a price.
This bastard, should you tell stories so sensational? At least you missed it today and would you tell me?
When I went back, the situation of revenge was at its peak. There were actually a few old people... Well, I won't say it anymore, so as not to be as disgusting as me.
Anyway, I just held on for less than a stick of incense, and then I fell down completely softly, and then I started vomiting. Basically, all the food I ate today was wasted, and all the things I had yesterday were wasted. Now on the way home, I was poured into the ox cart and I had finished vomiting food and started vomiting sour water.
It was Tang Ben Yoshihide who was clever and found a mint leaf from a wood next to the road, which made me hold it in my mouth, and finally relieved my discomfort.
Lying on my back, looking at the sky everywhere, my mood finally began to calm down.
The end of the evil people has never been good, but the end of the honest people is even worse.
Three dads cannot protect me for the rest of my life. If I don’t have the ability, sooner or later, our Sanguo Village will end up being burned, killed, looted like the people in Matsumoto Village.
So if you want to save yourself, you have to work hard. Last night, the matter in Matsumoto Village was just a lesson. I must not focus all my attention on farming and fishing in order to eat meat. Not only can the three**s not only not weaken, but also must strengthen my strength as soon as possible.
Just like the Sanguo Village in the past, it is not a problem to be poor, at least because of the strong force, you can try your best to protect yourself.
If you are just rich but have no force, you are purely a big fat sheep, who is specifically slaughtered after you become fat.
At this stage, it seems that enough food is enough to eat, and the extra energy should be put on the three**s.
I got up and snuggled up on the thick straw, looked back at the convoy, and the four hundred and sixty people, plus countless food, utensils, household goods, etc. formed a super long convoy, which can last two or three miles in a row.
Ba Ye and others were swaying around on horseback, always on alert, while the Spanish macho uncles and others were guarding the front and rear ends. Such protective measures made the villagers of Matsumoto Village, who had become frightened birds, feel much more at ease.
Except for the dozen or twenty people who really couldn't find them, most of the survivors in Matsumoto Village beg for Ba Ye and Lauren without any suspense to let them join the Three Kingdoms Village and get our protection.
Mr. Ba and Dad Lauren could really go and compete with the actors for dinner. They pretended to behave for a long time, but in the end they all knelt down and kowtowed. Then they sighed to the sky and reluctantly accepted them.
In fact, we are already very happy.
Among the 460 people, there are 160 women and 190 men, all under the age of forty, and eighty children. The remaining thirty old people are only in their early fifties. They are basically all labor force that can be used. Not only will it not bring any burden to Sanguo Village, but it can also greatly increase our strength.
Judging from all the signs, the villagers in Matsumoto Village are at most inferior to those of the slaves of the "Wan Beast Group", but they are definitely very easy to discipline. With them, our farming can be further accelerated, and even achieve the five-fold and ten-fold effect we designed before.
Besides, there may be many other skilled craftsmen among them. For example, in the morning before, I asked about two blacksmiths, three carpenters, etc. These are precious wealth and are definitely not less beneficial than the soldiers.
Especially blacksmiths, what weapons can they build without them?
And how can a good army lack good equipment?
Take today for example. If those bandits had excellent weapons and were not full of tattered swords and guns in their hands, then Ba and his friends would not have been so smoothly for the bandits.
Unfortunately, we were eager to increase the number of three**, but we were unable to make any decisions among the population of Matsumoto Village, because this group of people was too weak, and they must be the ones who escaped when they went to the battlefield when they encountered difficulties.
The only thing I can count on is thirty-one boys of the eighty children, eleven of whom have reached over twelve years old, and can be used to enrich my team. The adult's personality has been set, but the child's courage can still be retrained.
Chapter completed!