Chapter 165 You Are My Brother
In fact, Feng Lizheng from Jingwan Village didn't even remember the existence of the Alliance Horn at first.
Until yesterday, their kitchen collapsed under the weight of snow, and while clearing the rubble, they found a dusty horn in a corner.
Feng Li was picking up the horn when he suddenly remembered what his late father had said about the Alliance Horn.
Obviously, this is an abandoned horn that has not been sounded for decades.
But Li Zheng Feng wiped it clean, put it to his lips and blew it solemnly in the puzzled eyes of his family.
Although he knew that the Horn of the Alliance was born out of hope and then abandoned due to disappointment, he had to give it a try now, as if it were a last resort.
Li Zheng Feng blew the whistle intermittently towards Heihe Village all day long.
"Dad, don't bother blowing it, it's useless!"
Feng Lizheng's son looked at his father with pity and handed him a bowl of hot tea.
"What else can I do now besides blowing the horn?" Feng Lizheng picked up the hot tea and moistened his throat. "I must continue to blow the horn. Heihe Village is our last hope!"
"His father, let's just forget it." Feng Lizheng's wife frowned. "We don't have much friendship with the Heihe Village Chief. Even if he heard it, he would just pretend not to hear it."
Li Zheng Feng shook his head firmly. "No, Li Zheng is not that kind of person! What relationship does he have with all the refugees last time? Didn't he still give out porridge to save people? As long as he has a way, he will definitely not give up!"
"Dad, with this much snow, how can the people from Heihe Village come to help? We don't have wings, so we can't fly over here!"
"No, Heihe Village must have a way." Li Zheng Feng's tone was full of certainty.
"Dad, why are you so sure?"
"Because I can tell, Heihe Village is no ordinary place. There must be someone powerful behind the scenes helping the village chief." Feng Lizheng fiddled with the fire in the brazier. "Think back, how many unexpected things have happened in Heihe Village in just a few months?"
Feng Lizheng's son thought for a moment and said, "Looking back, things have been really strange in Heihe Village lately. First they dug canals to let in water, then they built city walls..."
"That's secondary," said Li Zheng Feng. "I still can't figure out how they managed to avoid the locust plague. I clearly saw the locusts heading towards Heihe Village that day, but their crops didn't suffer any damage at all! How did they do that?"
Feng Lizheng's son nodded. "As for this snowstorm, Heihe Village started preparing almost a month in advance. How did they know it was going to happen?"
"It must be the master behind the scenes," Feng Lizheng said firmly. "This master can tell fortunes and has the ability to see into the secrets of heaven. I can only blame myself for realizing it too late! Heihe Village clearly warned everyone, but I didn't take it seriously!"
"It's all my fault that Jingwan Village is in this state today! Why was I so stupid? Why didn't I just follow Zhuang Lizheng's example? I really regret it!"
Feng Lizheng lowered his head, fell into deep self-blame, rubbed his head and began to cry.
Everyone was speechless for a moment and could not say anything to comfort.
In the face of death, any words of comfort seem pale and powerless.
It has been snowing for more than ten days now. The weather is so cold that water turns to ice. We have to burn firewood to keep warm at home from morning to night, and we don’t have much fuel left.
It's unknown how long this weather will last. Houses that aren't reinforced will collapse at any moment. Everyone knows that if this continues, there's only one outcome for everyone...
After crying for a while, Feng Lizheng suddenly picked up the horn again and blew it hard.
"Dad, let me blow it!" Feng Lizheng's son took the horn with tears in his eyes and blew it hard.
At this moment, there was a sudden noise outside the door, and an old voice came, "Li Zheng Feng, stop blowing, I'm coming!"
The horn sounded abruptly.
The Feng family thought they had misheard, "Is there someone outside?"
Li Zheng Feng jumped up from his chair excitedly, laughing like crazy, "I knew it! I knew it! God bless you, Jingwan Village is saved! It's saved! Li Zheng Zhuang, I've been waiting for you to come!"
The village head was outside shouting, "Li Zheng Feng, don't rush out. Listen to me first..."
Before he could finish his words, the door creaked open.
Feng Lizheng rushed out, followed by everyone in the Feng family.
At this moment, the Feng family had only one idea in their minds. They wanted to see how the Heihe Village leader came about.
Apart from flying, they really couldn't think of any other way.
At this moment, they suddenly heard the howl of wolves. They looked up in fear and met the wolves' green and sinister eyes.
The excited Feng Li was rushing in the front, only an inch away from the wolf's mouth.
The hot breath of the beast sprayed on his face, and Feng Lizheng screamed with all his strength.
"Wolf! It's a wolf!"
Then his eyes rolled back and he fell to the ground.
The other members of the Feng family were not in a much better situation. They dragged Feng Lizheng into the house, bolted the doors and windows, and hid in the house shivering.
The headman on the sled spread his hands and said, "Hey, why are you so anxious? I told you not to come out yet!"
Now, I came here to rescue someone, but I frightened him into passing out...
In the room, the Feng family pinched the Ren Zhong point and pressed the tiger's mouth, and Feng Lizheng finally woke up slowly.
"Was my eyes dazzled just now? I seemed to see a lot of wolves..."
"Dad, you are not seeing things, it is indeed a wolf!"
Feng Lizheng's face turned pale as he murmured, "It's over, it's completely over! Zhuang Lizheng must have been eaten by a wolf! There's absolutely no hope now, we're doomed!"
Just as he finished speaking, there was a knock on the door.
"Li Zheng Feng, open the door quickly!" came the voice of Li Zheng Zhuang.
Feng Lizheng was stunned. "Brother Zhuang?"
"Li Zheng Feng, it's me. Open the door."
The Feng family members looked at each other in bewilderment. Village Chief Feng said in disbelief, "Brother Zhuang, are you okay? Didn't you see the wolf outside the house?"
"Of course I saw it!" Zhuang Lizheng said casually, "Don't be afraid. These wolves are sled wolves. They pulled me here."
"Sled Wolf?"
"Yeah, otherwise, with such thick snow, do you think I flew here?"
"It's amazing!" Feng Lizheng climbed up from his chair, "Hurry up and open the door to welcome my brother Zhuang!"
The door opened and Zhuang Li walked in holding the tightly wrapped little girl, followed by the tall Ye Yanping.
"Brother Zhuang! You're here!" Feng Lizheng rushed over as if he had met a long-lost relative. "From now on, you are my real brother!"
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