Chapter 795 Vision Hook

When fellow villagers meet, their eyes are filled with tears.

The local accent echoes, and they talk about people and things they know, and naturally become close.

The familiar mountains and rivers, small villages and towns, even if they fled there due to drought, are still deeply remembered, as if engraved in their bones and unforgettable.

To say that Yan Laoer was originally a celebrity in the villages and towns of Xiaoan Village, of course, this fame is sneered at by most people.

However, at this moment, combining the Yan Laoer in the past impression, the Yan Er described by Feng Danian, and the majestic General Yan standing in front of the tall horse, there is an inexplicable sense of disharmony that cannot be eliminated even if the prodigal son returns.

A few thin men squatted in the corner with their hands in their pockets.

"Is that Yan Lao Er? Isn't he famous?"

"I've seen him from a distance before, and he looks like this."

"He actually became a general?!"

"Look at his horse, it's nice, strong, and majestic."

"Brother Feng's cousins ​​seem to be working for Yan Er. Yan Er is such a high official now, and he has so many people under him. Look how strong he is. You can tell he has a lot of money. What do you think, will Brother Feng work with Yan Lao Er in the future? Then can we get a job?"

It's obvious that Yan Lao Er is doing well. As fellow villagers, everyone can't help but have some thoughts.

"I heard that Yan Laoer is not easy to deal with. He looks down on us farmers. He only associates with scholars. His family has a high threshold!"

"It's old news. He doesn't even study anymore. He picks up a weapon to kill barbarians. He even takes out the little baby at home. Don't say that Yan's second child is really good. He is fierce. He is not a big man, but he kills people without blinking. By the way, how can that child be so strong? This strength is really good!" The person who spoke sighed, and the first thing he thought of was that if this strength was used for farming, it would be great!

"We...we...we..." This person didn't say the rest of the words for a long time.

It's not stuttering, but hesitation.

As if he had a telepathic connection with him, the other person squatted until his legs were numb, and he lifted his left and right feet alternately and moved two steps to the middle.

He lowered his voice and said, "Guess what I just heard?"

Several men looked at him at the same time.

On this journey, everyone knew who was more cunning and who was more honest.

"Kill those barbarians and give them money. Two taels for each one! Two taels!" The person who spoke couldn't help but raise his voice, and suddenly thought of something and tried to suppress it.

Several people breathed heavily.

"Two taels?! So much!"

A penny can't make a man who supports a family of old and young feel depressed.

After a whole year of hardship in their hometown, every family has run out of ammunition and food.

The sky-high water, high-priced grain, and tree bark have to be snatched.

"What are you guys doing together?" Feng Danian walked over quickly, "I've been calling you for a long time!"

Several people stood up quickly.

"Brother Feng, are you leaving?"

Feng Danian's eyes scanned their faces, and their withered and skinny faces were full of sorrow even when they smiled.

"I have a job, would you like to do it?" He paused and said, "I'm telling you this because we're from the same village. There's no salary, but you can get some rice. It's not much, but if you save it, it's enough for the whole family to cook porridge for two days."

Several men quickly surrounded Feng Danian.

Quickly asked in a low voice: "Brother Feng, what kind of job is it? Hey, I'll do it no matter what kind of job it is!"

"Don't look at me now. I'm skinny, but I still have meat in my bones. I'm strong. Brother Feng, I'll do it, I'll do it!"

Without asking what the job was, he agreed to it right away.

Feng Danian could understand this urgency.

"It's the job I did before, the job of the rear army..."

...

Yan Yu not only commanded the Boy Scouts, but also the soldiers in the Xiao'an Camp.

Just kidding, General Yan's name is very strong, and he can handle it.

"There must be another village in distress nearby. Uncle Hu, Uncle Song, take two teams to search in these two directions. If you see any village, be cautious and quietly approach to investigate."

Hu Er and the other two pointed at the two teams and rode away.

"Uncle Sun, take some people to set up camp. It's getting late. We'll stay here tonight. There's water on the mountain next to us. Let the villagers take the water containers and go up the mountain together."

"Hit! Follow me if you have good crossbow accuracy. If we're lucky and encounter wild animals, we can have a good meal tonight."

Sun Erdan glanced at the group of villagers.

The skinny ones look too miserable.

Especially those children with big heads and small bodies, they look so pitiful.

"Uncle Qi, go and bring Uncle Qi and the others here." Yan Yuduo said, "If there are any wandering Western Rong, go around them and don't let them run into Uncle Qi's team."

The Western Rong they encountered this time were not the first group they encountered.

The barbarians outside the pass are all natural cavalrymen, moving as fast as the wind.

If someone else were to chase them, they would only be able to follow them and eat dirt.

Guanzhou had suffered such a loss before, so it was strictly guarded. Her master spent three years building high city defenses because of this.

But for Yan Yu, this was not a problem.

No matter how fast you run, you are afraid of dying!

She is a god who can die with vision.

She dared not use Jiuxiao to scout during the day, but when it was late at night and her father was on guard, she could still secretly watch the replay.

Find the location of the Xirong, calculate the direction they might go, and the speed of travel, and combine all the information to find the wandering Xirong team.

In more than ten days, the Yan family army killed more than 300 people, rescued the suffering people in villages, and seized food, weapons, horses and other supplies, which made the more than 200 people of the Yan family army more courageous.

They didn't bring many people with them this time, and they didn't expect to fight with the small group of barbarians who entered the pass. They were not well prepared.

There were not enough people to send the surviving villagers in those villages back to Huju, so they had to take them all the way. Fortunately, they seized rice and food in succession, and they continued to replenish them. At present, it seems that the barbarian killers with their families can still hold on for a while.

Her uncle Qi brought a team of people with the rescued people and fell far behind them.

Every time they met, someone had to notify them.

By the way, her father hasn't counted yet?

Yan Yu muttered that her father was slow, and quickly took out a pen and paper.

Xiaogouzi was very perceptive. He looked around with his eyes, and saw a suitable flat stone, ran over to move it, and put it in front of Yan Yu.

General Yan nodded at him approvingly.

The puppy was silly and happy.

[Uncle, I am glad to see the letter!

Today, the Yan family army killed several Western Rong who entered the pass to cause chaos and saved the people from disaster. Dad showed his power today and shot a Western Rong in the leg with an arrow, making him unable to walk. I kept him alive. Dad wanted to interrogate him and find out the movements of the Western Rong...]

It's stuck, hehe~

I'll check and modify it again~