There were 321 adult men around Qinghe Village. As early as three years ago, there were at least two thousand strong men in Qinghe Village. But in just three years ago, these bindings either died from resistance to Ruan Tong Agu or died of various desperation.

After Awu's uncle Atuoda left with the others, Awu stayed. He untied a bag on his waist, which contained the wine brewed from their village.

Crazy...

The wine was poured into the bowl, and the rich fragrance of wine was like a candle in the wind and rain, floating and desirable. Awu respected Lin Kun, Ba Fingers, Long Daxiang and the other two. He raised his head and drank the wine, and the same was true for Lin Kun and the other two.

The rain seemed to fall endlessly, and the thunder sounded, shining the earth from time to time. Looking at the dense and unobstructed rain curtain outside the window, Awu asked Lin Kun with a smile, "Hero, how do you think the wine tastes?"

To be honest, the taste of this wine is really not very good. Compared with the daughter Hong of the Liu family, or the spoonful of wine from the Chen family, it is a world of difference. However, when guests are in a different place, Awu took out the wine to entertain him. Their supplies are extremely scarce in the mountains and they are all used to fill their stomachs. Only when the year is good can they take out the excess grain to make a jar of wine.

"It's strong enough."

Lin Kun did not have hypocritical flattery. To be honest, the wine was indeed strong enough. When he drank it, his throat seemed to be cut by a knife, and it was so hot that it seemed like a ball of fire was burning.

"Ha ha……"

Awu laughed, "This wine is the most beautiful woman in our village. She is also the only woman in our village who can make wine. Her skills were handed down by her mother. Her mother came from the mainland and married her soft and honest father."

Lin Kun smiled and said, "Then I am so honored to drink the wine made by the most beautiful woman in the village."

Awu smiled and said, "There is an old saying in China that loves the country and loves beauty more. Generally, heroes are sad to pass the beauty. Heroes cannot pass the heroes, and ordinary people cannot pass the mundane. I was the son of the village chief and the most prestigious man in the younger generation in the village. I originally wanted to marry her as my wife, but all of this was ruined by Ruan Tong Agu. Although there is no evidence, everyone in our village believes that the woman that the men in our village loves was captured by Ruan Tong Agu into his village."

Awu raised his head and drank all the remaining wine in the bowl, then poured all the wine in his bag into the bowl, and drank all the wine again.

To be honest, putting aside Awu's story, watching him drink all the remaining wine, Long Daxiang and Bazhi were secretly grateful that this wine was really too bad. After they finished drinking it, they thought they would never drink it again. After Awu drank all the remaining wine, they would be spared from the taste of this bitter wine again. (10)

Awu continued: "The men in our village discussed for a whole afternoon. As soon as the ended, my uncle brought me and several other people in charge to see you. Everyone has been afraid for so many years and they all want to live a life of mercy. No matter how my uncle persuaded them, they didn't want to take up weapons, but I said something, and all of them were silent...

If a man cannot protect his parents, wife, and children, then what is the point of living in this world? What is the difference between it and a mouse hiding in a hole? Even if a mouse encounters family danger, he will still think about rescuing him at all costs. We are actually worse than a mouse."

After Awu said that, he stood up. The alcohol was too strong. He was a little heavy and he walked into the rain shakingly. He suddenly tripped under his feet and fell into the puddle with a thump. After drinking two sips of the mud-filled smelly water in the mountains, he stood up. He had just knelt on the stone in his mouth and blood flowed down.

Long Daxiang and Bazhi were about to go forward to help, but were stopped by Lin Kun. Lin Kun said, "He wants to be alone now. Everyone in the village needs to be quiet."

In the rain, two figures suddenly ran towards Awu, and the two shouted from afar: "The young village chief is not good, something big happens, our people get information..."

Awu was supported by two young men from the same village. His head was a little dizzy, but his thinking was still very clear. However, the sound of rain around him was too loud, and coupled with the lightning in the sky, he couldn't hear clearly what the two young men were saying for a while.

Awu, who had already had a fire in his heart, grabbed one of the necks of the people, "What did you say in a chattering way? Tell me slowly and carefully!"

The man came to Awu's ear and said loudly: "Shao Village Chief, I said... Li Chong's village was slaughtered. Too many people died, and blood flowed into a river."

"Go to you, Li Chong's village has nothing to do with us. That bastard is also a bastard!" Awu pushed away the young man in front of him and cursed. (Zero1)

The young man stepped back two steps and sat in the water with his butt, but he was not angry, but looked up at Awu in surprise. Awu shook his body twice and suddenly stopped. His brows frowned, "What did you say? Is Li Chong's village!?"

...

A sudden heavy rain briefly extinguished the fierce war. Two heavy machine guns were placed in front of them. No matter how many people rushed up, they all fell into the rain of bullets.

Although the front was blocked, the situation behind was bad. The open space behind the cave could pass by just over the mountain in front of you. The crazy man in black crossed the mountain and some went backwards from another direction. In short, they had many ways to cross over. Some of them accidentally fell down from the mountain, but they did not immediately die, but their bones broke on many sides of their bodies and screamed.

The two heavy machine guns in front cannot be removed for the time being, and more and more people rushed up from behind. They could not stop them by just a few guns. For money and interests, these people looked red with their eyes, like a group of mad murderers, as if the death of life and the smell of blood made them even more crazy.

When a battle occurs at close range, when a group of people rushing up, the guns are no longer useful, otherwise there would be no cold weapons such as bayonets that are fighting at close range on the battlefield.

Feng Biao's men went up to resist for a while, and then their heads were cut off by a knife. Tongshan and Tieshan blocked the entrance of the back cave. The two of them held two iron sticks in their hands and smashed the heads, arms, and ribs of the people who rushed up. The bodies soon piled up at the entrance of the cave, and blood began to flow back into the cave. When a new round of rushing was curbed, the crazy people calmed down a little, realized the terror of the two tower-like men at the entrance of the cave, and looked at each other and felt like they were retreating.
Chapter completed!