The village chief knew that walking in the mountains was dangerous.

If he were a foreigner, he would have died here long ago.

Fortunately, he is a local and knows where he can go and where he can't go.

However, even so, the village chief struggled to go.

Because such a long mountain road is not for an elderly person like him.

If you don’t rely on cattle and horses, isn’t this going to make people exhausted?

In fact, if the village chief carries a bag, puts dry food inside, and slowly moves out of the village, he may go out.

But now... he was alone, with nothing except gold and silver. And there were many people chasing him along the way.

The village chief walked tremblingly like a frightened bird. Sometimes he ran quickly and sometimes he hid in the grass.

Soon, he was completely exhausted.

"I never thought that I would be so embarrassed in my life." The village chief sighed.

He thought about it, opened the bag, and took out the gold inside.

A small piece of gold is extremely heavy. It is necessary to take it on the road to death to death.

The village chief dug a hole on the side of the road and buried the gold.

He placed a stone at the edge of the pit as a mark.

Now only jewelry is left in the bag. These jewelry are priceless and lightweight, so it is very suitable to carry it on your body.

The village chief tied up the jewelry into a small bag and continued on the road.

Less than a hundred feet away, the village chief was tired again and panting.

He thought for a while: there may not be no chance of coming back in this life. If the storm passes, he still has to sneak back.

Even if you don’t go back to the village, you can come here to take away the gold, silver and treasures while there is no one at night.

So, since these things can be taken away at any time, why did I have to work so hard and start busy now? If I die of exhaustion on the way, wouldn’t that be too unfair?

Thinking of this, the village chief buried the jewelry on the side of the road and walked down the mountain.

Unexpectedly, he had just left and found the sound of someone talking behind him.

It was the villagers who caught up with him.

"These people are coming so fast." The village chief exclaimed in his heart, then accelerated his pace and hid in the grass.

They are indeed villagers from Gumai Village. Their eyes are like knives, searching everywhere and looking for the whereabouts of the village chief.

The village chief is a local and knows how to hide.

These villagers are also very professional and know where to look for them.

After all, they had practiced many times when they caught the escaped women, and they were truly well-trained.

Now the two sides are competing. They are both insiders in the industry, and the comparison is who is more professional.

Finally, the village chief won and escaped their pursuit.

However, the village chief was not very happy because the village chief knew that there were still many difficulties to overcome below.

When these people left, the village chief carefully stood up from the grass and his arms.

Suddenly, my feet became cold and then a stinging pain.

The village chief turned around in horror and saw a snake, which bit his leg.

The village chief bit his lips hard so as not to scream.

Then he pulled the snake off and threw it away from the cliff.

Fortunately, this snake is not venomous enough. As long as the herbs are found in time, there will be a rescue, and there will be a rescue.

The village chief limped on the side of the road, and he began to pick herbs.

My head started to get a little dizzy, and then my eyes became blurred and I felt a little nauseous and vomited.

The village chief felt that his body was deteriorating rapidly.

I saw it, saw it, and the herbs are right in front.

The village chief saw the herbs and ran over excitedly.

When he ran over, his eyes could no longer see anything, and there was a dark blur in front of him.

He stretched out his hand, groped in the grass, and finally touched a piece of grass.

At this time, I don’t know who is the weed and who is the herb.

The village chief thought about it and simply pulled the weeds casually, then ate the grass voraciously.

No matter whether it is weeds or herbs, eating all the grass here will definitely cure the disease.

At this time, the village chief's mouth was already numb. He had no idea what was inside his mouth. He was just chewing it mechanically, hoping to save his life.

A few minutes later, the village chief could no longer touch the grass around him.

At this time, he felt that his mouth was not so numb, or rather, it was not so numb.

Immediately afterwards, his eyes felt the blurry light, and then the light became clearer and clearer, and he became clearer.

After the revival of the Ming Dynasty, the village chief was immediately startled because he saw many people standing around, and the people were all looking at him with a smile.

He is a villager of Gumai Village.

He is a villager who was once bullied by himself.

A villager said in a frivolous tone: "Class leader, I didn't expect you to have this hobby?"

Another villager said in a more frivolous tone: "Class leader, are you reincarnated by a cattle and horse? Why do you still like to eat grass?"

Someone said, "Class leader, since you like eating grass so much, why do you grow food in the fields?"

Someone said, "No wonder the village chief was not thin at all in the years of famine. After all, there were wild grass everywhere, so you can eat it at will."

Someone else said, "Miss Minister, can you teach us a little bit about your ability to eat grass? Let us also try it out."

In short, these people are extremely sarcastic, and how to embarrass the village chief.

The village chief gritted his teeth and said nothing.

At this time, a villager said, "Forget it, it's getting late, so take him back."

The villagers smiled and took out the ropes and tied up the village chief.

The village chief did not struggle because he knew that struggle was useless.

I am old and can't beat four hands with two fists, so I'm not a match for these people.

The village chief can only rely on his IQ.

He said to these people: "Do you think that if you arrest me, you will be considered a meritorious service? Don't forget that when you did bad things, you all had a share."

The villagers said lightly: "The police have already said that we have surrendered ourselves and can be surrendered to lighter, not to mention that we are coerced, and we have to reduce our crimes by a little more."

"Maybe when you get to the yamen, you'll just make a board."

The village chief snorted coldly and said, "How can you believe the policeman's words? If they repent in the future, you will all be the leader."

The villagers said with a smile: "Then you won't have to worry about the elderly."

The villagers led the village chief and walked into the village in Wuyang.

As a result, they had just walked for less than two steps when they heard a sound of horse hooves.

Everyone turned around and saw a dozen fierce men riding tall horses running over.

The villagers recognized that this was a nearby bandit, and were startled, threw the village chief to the ground and scattered.

When the village chief saw the bandits, he breathed a sigh of relief: "It's a matter of being here."

The village chief escaped from the beginning, in fact, to find these people and bandits.

The village chief has always adhered to a concept that we should make friends with all sides and handle both black and white.

Therefore, he spends money every year.

Of course, this money is not spent on one's own money, but on the family.

If it weren't for spending so much money, how could it be guaranteed that the villagers would not be tempted by the outside world, and how could it be guaranteed that they would stay in the village obediently?

If it weren't for spending so much money, how could it be guaranteed that the villagers would not be robbed by bandits?

Therefore, the village chief felt that he had made great achievements.

And this group of bandits, the leader is named Hei San.

A guy like Hei San is actually just a poor little thief.

He gathered about a dozen people, at first, they were thieves, later they were extortion, and then they began to rob merchants.

In short, the more you do, the bigger you get.
To be continued...