"What?"

Yang Ruoqing couldn't be calm now, put down the spatula and was about to leave.

Suddenly, his footsteps stopped, and he returned to the pot and changed a kitchen knife in his hand.

"If it's really a thousand cuts, my aunt and grandmother will meet them!"

She shouted angrily and rushed out of the stove.

Cao Bamei found a firewood knife and ran out behind Yang Ruoqing.

At the entrance of the village, Yang Ruoqing saw at a glance that the only exit was full of people.

On one side were the officers and men who were pulling arrows and knives, and the number of officers and soldiers was relatively large, and there were forty or fifty people by sight.

On the villagers' side, there are only a few people.

There is no way, Yujia Village has a small population, half of them died of a great plague, and sixty percent of the remaining half fell ill.

The only people who can stand here are the only dozen or so villagers who are not infected with the disease.

Among them, Yu Dafu is among them.

The man's eyes turned red and he stood tightly beside Luo Fengtang.

And Luo Fengtang was negotiating with a leader among the officers and soldiers.

Both sides were very emotional, Yang Ruoqing walked towards this side, and their arguments were heard from afar.

"They drank the medicine and their condition didn't get worse anymore, which is a sign of improvement!"

"It's going to get better, why do you have to set fire to the village?" Luo Fengtang loudly questioned the leader of the officers and soldiers.

The leader said coldly: "It's been many days, and most of them are dead, and if it drags on like this, it's not good for everyone!" ”

When Yu Dafu and the others heard this, they all came over to intercede with the leader of the officers and soldiers.

"Master of officers and soldiers, please be merciful, that medicine really works, the old lady and children in the family can be saved......"

"Master Guan, we have kowtowed to you, I beg you, two more days, right?"

Yu Dafu and other villagers knelt down for the officers and soldiers and kowtowed there.

The leader of the officers and soldiers looked at the villagers on the ground and was unmoved.

Luo Fengtang was so angry that his face turned red, he pointed to Yu Dafu who was kowtowing at his feet, and said angrily: "What about these healthy villagers around me? Are they going to be burned together too? ”

When the leader heard this, his face was blank.

"This is Shangfeng's order, we just do what we order!" He said, his voice without the slightest warmth.

"All things can be accommodating, just two days, and after two days, I will not interfere with how you will carry out your commands." Luo Fengtang said again.

The leader sneered, then raised his hand: "No, I just carry out the order, and I don't care about the rest!" ”

Then, he raised his right hand and made a 'move' gesture.

At that moment, a kitchen knife flew from the diagonal side and slashed at the leader's finger before he could make a gesture.

The leader was startled and retracted his hand like an electric shock.

His fingers could be inserted through the edge of the kitchen knife, and the refreshing coolness made his heart sink.

"Who is it? Dare to confront the officers and soldiers, and stand up for Lao Tzu! ”

The leader shouted angrily.

"It's your aunt and me!"

A crisp female voice interjected, and everyone saw that it was Yang Ruoqing coming.

She raised her hand to scoop it up, and the kitchen knife that she had just thrown out flew back and fell back into her hand.

With a movement of her wrist, she played a beautiful knife flower, which was extremely chic, and everyone was stunned.

Even the leader was surprised, and when he came back to his senses, Yang Ruoqing had already come to him.

"Who are you? How bold would you dare to attack Lao Tzu? ”

The leader glared at Yang Ruoqing and asked.

Yang Ruoqing rolled her eyes at him: "You little person who listens to errands, something like a dog, don't play with this!" ”

"You ......"

"What am I?" Yang Ruoqing's eyes glared back.

"The medicinal juice was made up by my aunt and grandmother, and the people of this village, my aunt and grandmother want to treat it."

"You dog, you dare to set fire to the village, my aunt and grandmother are the first to kill you. Try it if you don't believe me! ”

Yang Ruoqing raised the kitchen knife in her hand again.

When the leader saw the kitchen knife, he subconsciously took a step back.

But it also aroused his anger even more.

"Officers and soldiers, how can you ordinary people do anything?"

"Brothers, action!"

"Who dare!"

"Stop!"

On the opposite side of the stone arch bridge, there was a sudden angry roar.

Then there was a chaotic and hurried footsteps coming this way.

I saw that on the other side of the riverbank, hula, black pressure, a large number of people came.

"Ah, Qing'er, isn't that the leader your father!"

Cao Bamei came over and touched Yang Ruoqing's arm.

Yang Ruoqing was looking at the other side with wide eyes.

Father Yang Huazhong took the lead, followed by the fourth uncle Yang Huaming, the second uncle Yang Hualin, and the uncle Chang Geng, Uncle Niu Baozhu and Yuzhu......

Then, Luo Blacksmith, Wang Hongquan, Lao Yang Tou, Lao Sun Tou, Li Zheng......

Even the lobby brother Yang Yongxian came.

All the guys, all the guys have guys in their hands.

He who takes a hoe, or a rake, or a shoe, or a shovel.

The old grandson was the most amused, holding a half-moon-shaped shovel in his hand that the farmer used to pick up pig dung and dog dung......

The group was menacing, and they rushed across the stone arch bridge in an instant.

The number of people was on par with the officers and men, and they rushed to the scene, and immediately confronted the officers and soldiers one-on-one.

Seeing this, the face of the leader of the officers and soldiers changed.

"What are you doing here? Rebellion? He drank.

"We're not trying to rebel, we're here to reason with you."

Mu Zichuan walked out of the crowd.

He glanced at Luo Fengtang, Yang Ruoqing and the others here, especially when he saw Yang Ruoqing standing there intact, Mu Zichuan breathed a sigh of relief.

He withdrew his gaze and spoke to the leader of the officers and soldiers.

There is a saying: Xiucai meets soldiers, and it is unreasonable to explain.

In a moment, Mu Zichuan was defeated.

The leader of the officers and soldiers said very viciously: "The government is doing things, how can you ordinary people have a reason to bargain?" ”

"Whoever dares to make trouble again, the complete elimination of the smoke epidemic will kill no one else!"

As the words fell, he took the lead in pulling out the knife at his waist.

The other officers and soldiers behind him followed suit.

The cold light flickered, and the villagers were a little afraid.

But then he still raised all kinds of 'weapons' in his hands, and a melee was about to begin.

Luo Fengtang moved.

His feet slipped, and except for Yang Ruoqing, no one present could see how he moved.

Why was he still standing there one second, and the next moment he suddenly came to the leader of the officers and soldiers.

slapped the knife in the hand of the leader of the officers and soldiers with one palm, and reached out to choke the leader's neck and lifted him off the ground.

"As an officer and soldier of Daqi, your sword can only be aimed at the enemy, not at the defenseless people!"

Luo Fengtang said in a deep voice, word by word.

The dark eyes, deep and cold, surging with something terrifying.

The leader of the officers and soldiers felt an inexplicable coercion and forgot to resist.

Luo Fengtang immediately took out another token and shook it in front of the eyes of the leader of the officers and soldiers.