There are quite a few people who come to Yushudun to cause trouble.
From the way they were dressed, we could tell they were all from other provinces.
They are fleeing famine and their lives are miserable.
Some have lost their minds and behave like zombies, only knowing how to bite and hurt people indiscriminately.
Some are normal, they just hide behind these zombies and let them do whatever they want so that they can take advantage of the chaos to rob.
They must have suffered a lot on the way here. They are all ragged, unkempt, and look like beggars.
These refugees came to the village for the crops that were almost ripe.
In the surrounding area, only the land in their village is green.
In other places, even wild vegetables were dying from the sun.
People didn't even eat wild vegetables, they even peeled and ate tree roots and bark.
The situation is more serious than anyone imagined.
But that's not the point.
There are actually people behind these refugees.
They are the ones who have fought with Zhao Wei and engaged in production competition.
They had already gained nothing and lost miserably.
But these people had no sense of contract. They brought people and quietly hid behind these refugees, waiting for the elm trees to become chaotic, then blended into the crowd and started their harvesting plan.
These refugees could never defeat the locals. In the end, they were the biggest winners.
Er Laizi had already led people to investigate their actions clearly.
At this time, I was also very angry about their shameless behavior.
"Bah! What the hell, a bunch of idiots who got something for nothing actually want to pick peaches. I'm going to destroy his two peaches first."
When Er Laizi said this, he was filled with righteous indignation and made a fierce gesture of pinching his balls with his hands, which made Zhao Wei laugh.
"If you can't get angry with this kind of person, he won't succeed."
This was the fruit of a year's hard work under his leadership. How could he bear to give it away?
If these people want to pick them, they may have to shed a layer of skin before they can do so.
It is said that every evildoer will receive his due punishment.
Zhao Wei whispered a few words in Er Laizi's ear, and Er Laizi took a deep breath and couldn't help but give him a thumbs up.
"Master, you are so smart. I will do it right away!"
"Hehe... I guarantee they'll fight each other and end up with a mouth full of fur."
He put aside his depressed mood and started to make arrangements with a few of his fellow apprentices.
Traps had already been set in the fields, and many of the elderly, the weak, women and children in the village had already hidden in the cellar.
Only young and middle-aged people participated in this battle to defend the autumn harvest.
These zombies rushing in the front are not completely irrational. People like them have already died beyond death.
They are like a sharp sword, clearing the way for their family and friends behind them.
To be honest, the number of people is a bit too large. If it weren't for the need to survive, they wouldn't have chosen this path of no return.
The journey took them three months.
From early spring to midsummer, the autumn harvest is not far away.
Due to lack of food and clothing along the way, many elderly people and children have been left behind.
They are the only ones who have persisted and come this far.
I originally thought that there would be nothing to gain from this place.
But God has been kind to them. The fields are lush and green, and there are heavy corns.
They have gone crazy and don't care about anything else. They will grab it in their hands even if they have to eat it raw.
What does it mean to be extremely cruel and evil?
When it comes to survival, it is so cruel and ruthless.
Zhao Wei checked the time.
It was seven o'clock in the evening and the sun was setting. As night fell, defense would become difficult.
But it didn’t matter, he still had backup and didn’t rely entirely on these unarmed villagers.
No matter how angry they are, they cannot cause death.
But someone can.
…
Just as the sun disappeared over the horizon, a rustling sound was heard from the fields in the distance.
The second tabby cat was behind the haystack, watching the dark shadows flooding over the ridge of the field like a tide.
The leading refugee's hair was stuck together into a hard clump, with dried blood embedded in the cracks of his fingernails, but he still held the rusty sickle tightly.
"Here they come! Get ready..." Er Laizi lowered his voice and shouted into the bamboo tube.
The dry grass between the ridges suddenly shook violently, and three bamboo arrows flew out of the air and nailed into the mud in front of the refugees.
Then the barking of dogs and the howling of three wolves came from among the refugees.
Countless people were driven out.
Then he ran in panic towards the direction behind him.
The dog is big and black. The three wolves are raised by Zhao Wei. They are always dragged out to show people. The most ferocious one is unusually fierce.
Many refugees have seen blood.
The leading refugees quickly rushed into the large crowd behind them. They were now panicked and attacked their own people without distinguishing between friend and foe in the cover of night.
The fight between the two sides was somewhat inexplicable, mainly because the people who took the lead had no intelligence or rationality. After being hurt, they would just bite randomly out of instinct.
The people in the rear troops thought that they were being ambushed by the people from Yushudun.
So they fought hard and even got a little angry.
This was Zhao Wei's strategy of "driving the tiger to devour the wolf".
Taking advantage of the time when they were fighting, he was not idle either. He and Er Laizi and a few others drove the refugees towards the river with a rain of arrows.
That place is open and more suitable for capturing these people.
The refugee group was already in a state of panic, and some people had even died.
Several sturdy men rushed forward with broken knives, but the moment they stepped on the camouflaged wooden boards, they fell into a trap full of bamboo thorns.
Before he could react, the zombies that led the charge soon bit him back. He was attacked from both sides and suffered terribly.
The screams scared away the night owls in the woods. Zhao Wei, who was hiding behind the bushes, just watched coldly without any sympathy.
Refugees are indeed pitiful, but it is their fault if they commit evil at will.
People always have to pay for what they do.
"Go away, you bastard!"
The hungry men swung their broken knives at the zombies: "You are a bunch of lunatics. Watch carefully before you fight. Wake up!"
The zombies were already blood-thirsty, and when they saw someone trying to stop them, they roared and pounced on them to bite.
In the melee, someone ignited the firecracker barrel that Zhao Wei had arranged in advance. There was a loud "bang" and then crackling sparks kept popping out, scaring the crowd away.
Tsk tsk... We didn't even dare to set off firecrackers during the Chinese New Year, but now it's really lively using them.
It's really a bargain for these refugees.
This shocking movement quickly attracted reinforcements.
It was Captain Zhou, who came with a hundred or so soldiers armed with real guns and live ammunition.
They were the helpers Zhao Wei called in to protect grain production.
It is also a powerful weapon to capture refugees.
It's neither too early nor too late, it's just the right time.
The people from Yushudun had already retreated after these people arrived, leaving the battlefield to these professionals.
This vigorous food-grabbing operation has already reached a white-hot stage.
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