Shen Zhaozhao also wanted to follow Jiang Hu and others into the mountains to rescue people.
Zhan Nanxing also wants to go.
Unable to support his injured leg, he needed help even to walk, and could only watch Shen Zhaozhao and Huang Ye leave.
Peach Blossom Eyes looked at her injured leg.
Ever since I injured my leg, I have thought countless times that it would be best if I died on the battlefield. As for this leg, I have never thought about healing it.
The broken jar is broken.
But now, I really hope that my legs can get better so that I can follow Shen Zhaozhao.
Wherever she goes, she is always accompanied by 놛.
“Brother-in-law Shen has been watching you,” Cao Ya approached Shen Zhaozhao and jokingly said.
"Why did you come here too?" Shen Zhaozhao glanced at her. The people from the Cao family were all young and strong men.
A girl named Cao Ya also came.
“I also want to build a seven-story pagoda.” Cao Ya said, turning his head, no longer looking at Shen Zhaozhao, but looking at the road ahead.
There are emotions in his eyes that others cannot understand.
Everyone followed Jiang Hu in silence all the way to the middle of the mountain. Shen Zhaozhao was paying attention to his feet when he suddenly heard Cao Ya ask a question beside him:
"Is the so-called righteousness really that important?"
Shen Zhaozhao glanced at Cao Ya inexplicably. She had previously suspected that Cao Ya was a time traveler, but now she didn't think so.
Cao Ya didn’t wait for Shen Zhaozhao’s answer, and smiled self-deprecatingly, “Sister Shen thought I didn’t ask anything.”
As they were talking here, they heard Jiang Hu in front of them shouting loudly: "Old brother?"
Shen Zhaozhao quickly looked up.
I saw a group of people walking up the mountain from another road. The leader was none other than the head of Xianyuan Village, Mu Lao.
“Brother Hu!” Mu Laoji was covered in mud and ragged clothes. When he saw Jiang Hu, he almost cried.
He quickly called upon the villagers behind him to follow.
"Just lead everyone out." Jiang Hu felt relieved when he saw Mu Lao, as long as people were alive, that was enough.
Houses being destroyed and livestock being washed away are other things.
As long as people exist, everything will turn around.
It would have been fine if Jiang Hu hadn't said anything. Once he did, Mu Lao 괗 stamped his feet anxiously, "Many people in our village didn't come out. These are the people who live at the end of the village. When they heard the noise, they rushed up the mountain from the side to avoid the dragon's claws."
Jiang Hu looked behind Mu Lao.
The number of people who escaped was less than half of the village.
"What a sin!" Mu Lao's legs went limp, and he sat on the ground, patting the mud slope. "If I had listened to you last night and called everyone out to hide in the mountains, it would have been great!"
"It's all my fault!"
As Mu Lao shouted, he began to cry, and his tears left streaks of mud on his face.
Jiang Hu didn't know how to comfort Mu Lao.
In the face of human life, any comfort is empty talk.
"San'er! Don't run alone!" Someone among the villagers shouted, pulling a figure who was trying desperately to rush up the mountain.
Shen Zhaozhao took a closer look.
The man who rushed to the mountain was none other than Mu San, who was obsessed with money and had always wanted to earn money from the Zhan family.
"놛What's going on?" Shen Zhaozhao walked to Jiang Hu and pointed in the direction of Mu San and asked.
Mu Lao was crying so hard that he could hardly breathe, and it was a friendly man in the village who told him the general situation.
"Mu San met us on the road. He was rushing up the mountain when we were going up."
"I came out, but my mother didn't come out."
"Aren't we in a hurry to save our mother?"
Over there, Mu San bit his neighbor's arm and screamed like a madman.
From Mu San's shouting, Shen Zhaozhao heard the general situation.
It turned out that not long after Jiang Hu and the officers escorted the prisoners up the mountain, Mu San's wife suddenly fell ill.
There were no medicinal herbs left at home, so Mu San's wife started to clamor for him to go up the mountain to collect them as soon as possible.
Mu San had always loved his wife, so without saying a word, he put on the backpack and left the village and went up the mountain.
As soon as they climbed up a hillside, they heard a rumbling sound. In an instant, before they could react, they saw mud rushing towards the village on the mountain.
“Why should I go up the mountain alone?”
"I left Jin Niang alone at home. How scared she must have been when Long Ba came!"
Mu San roared until his voice became hoarse, until he could make no more sound.
He opened his mouth in despair, like a dead tree without vitality, twisting and struggling, trying to break free from the shackles of his neighbors and go up the mountain to save people.
BANG——
Seeing that Mu San's condition was not right, Jiang Hu came behind Mu San, raised his hand and attacked him.
With one strike, Mu San was knocked unconscious.
“Brother Hu…” Mu Lao wiped his face, which was covered with mud and looked even more messy.
"If you keep going like this, you might get hysteria." Jiang Hu said, laying the unconscious Mu San flat, "You are a romantic man, and your husband and wife are deeply in love."
"I'm going to lead my men up the mountain to see if we can rescue them."
Hearing that Jiang Hu was also bringing people to rescue people, Mu Lao's cloudy eyes were filled with excitement and hope.
Look at the team behind Jiang Hu.
In addition to the officers, there were also many prisoners and their families.
These people were all treated as fat sheep by us and slaughtered.
His eyes fell on Shen Zhaozhao, and Mu Lao remembered her.
It was she who suggested that there might be a flood and asked everyone to go up the mountain.
If they hadn't looked down on her because she was a woman and a family member of a criminal, then the people in the village wouldn't have lost their lives now.
"I am Mu Lao, thank you all."
Mu Lao fell to his knees in front of Shen Zhaozhao.
놛Not only kneeling to Chen Zhaozhao, but also to those who have forgiven the past.
thump--
thump--
…
Behind Mu Lao, the villagers who had escaped knelt one after another.
They looked up and looked at the people in front of them one by one, trying to remember each one's face.
From now on, these people are not prisoners in our Xianyuan Village, but benefactors!
"Brother, please get up quickly. Now is not the time to thank you," Jiang Hu helped Mu Lao up, "We should go and rescue the people as soon as possible."
After all, human life is the most important.
The group had to rush to the mountain to rescue people, and Mu San, who was knocked unconscious by Jiang Hu, had to be taken care of by someone.
Among those who fled from the village, some women and children offered to look after Mu San, while the men in their families, including Wang Shan, went to rescue people.
Jiang Hu led his men and the villagers to the mountain.
"Village head," Cao Ya walked up to Mu Lao and asked curiously about Mu San and his mother.
"Is Mu San Niang from your village?"
"She must be a great beauty, for Mu San to be so interested in her."
To others, these words sounded like the questions asked by a young girl who was just beginning to fall in love, purely out of curiosity.
Shen Zhaozhao listened, but leaned towards them with a little attention.
In Shen Zhaozhao's eyes, Cao Ya was not someone who would be curious about this kind of love affair.
Because I was so close, I could hear everything that Mu Lao said afterwards.
Mu Lao also thought Cao Ya was just curious, and talked about the acquaintance of Mu San and his mother with some emotion.
"Speaking of which, it was fate."
"Mu San's mother is not from our village."
"Oh?" Cao Ya seemed particularly interested and asked innocently and romantically, "I just heard Mu San call her Jin Niang. Is she Jin Niang? Does she mean she is very rich?"
Mu Lao 괗 waved his hands as he hurried on his way.
“This present is not that gold, it is today’s present.”
Sizzle——
Cao Ya slipped and fell.
Fortunately, Shen Zhaozhao was quick-witted and grabbed her clothes.
There was a tear in the rough linen clothes, and Cao Ya sat on the ground for a long time before getting up.
"Sister Shen saved me again."
Shen Zhaozhao's sharp eyes locked onto every expression on Cao Ya's face, "Sister, do you know this Jin Niang?"
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