Chapter 2 Avoiding Disaster and Destroying the Body

Before he died, he was unwilling: it was not a sneak attack, how could the teenager be his opponent? But in reality, there is no if, and the teenager unexpectedly hides his unpreparedness and succeeds smoothly.

The teenager is Tai Shici. With great strength, he helped the fishermen carry supplies to the market town to sell. At this time, he rushed back to the fishing village with the last group of fishermen. What can he do when he sees two mountain thieves insulting his mother? He can only take up arms to eliminate the invading wolf.

When Tai Shici killed two defenseless mountain thieves, the neighbors nearby came to visit in groups. Some villagers were very happy and afraid when they saw the mountain thieves in the pool of blood. The villagers who felt happy thought that Tai Shici had a bad breath for them, and the villagers who felt afraid were afraid that this move would be retaliated by a large number of mountain thieves...

The old village head inspected the murder scene and told the idle personnel to leave, leaving only a few strong fishermen to stay with the old village head. He knows well that if it is not a special situation, even if Tai Shici is talented and powerful as an ox, he is not an opponent of a mountain thief. The two mountain thieves, the mountain thieves who collect money, are also the elites among the mountain thieves. In normal circumstances, the hundred men in the fishing village are not the opponents of the two mountain thieves...

At this time, Tai Shici had sent his frightened mother to the inner room. Tai Shici appeared in front of everyone again, still gritting his teeth fiercely. Who can bear the humiliation of whose mother?

The old village head and others knew Tai Shici's mood. Of course, they also thought that it was too lucky for Tai Shici to kill two mountain thieves. In another scene, it must be Tai Shici who failed in the end.

"Ci'er, this is the case. Don't be too sad..." The old village head reached out and patted Taishi Ci's generous shoulder, looked at his slightly immature face, and whispered, "Ci'er, that's the matter. We must hide this matter for today's plan, otherwise the fishing village will definitely be retaliated by mountain thieves..."

When Taishi heard the words, he remembered the bad consequences of killing two mountain thieves. He thought for a moment and said, "Xu Bo, Ci'er wants to throw the body of the mountain thieves into the sea to feed the fish. Their weapons are buried deep in the ground..."

"Ha ha, Ci'er is really smart..." The old village head said with a smile and relief, "Ci'er, just follow your advice! ...As for other mountain thieves asking about the whereabouts of these two beasts in the future, we maintain a unified statement that these two mountain thieves have never come to this village..."

"Thank you, Uncle Xu, for your kindness..." Tai Shici bowed to the old village head and said gratefully. If this matter spreads to the headquarters of the mountain thief, the fishing village will naturally not get rid of the result of the slaughtered village. Tai Shici, who is familiar with the scriptures and has an insight into the world, naturally knows the strength of it.

The old village head nobbed with satisfaction, and then turned his face to his son and said, "Er Danzi, you will accompany Ci'er to send the body of the mountain thief to the sea... Ha ha, pay attention to the timing of high tide and low tide!"

"Uh-huh!" A burly and dark-skinned man replied. Then, with the concerted efforts of several people, the bodies of the two mountain thieves were thrown into the depths of the sea. Of course, the body is tied to stones. In this way, in half a day, the body of the mountain thief will be eaten by the fish...

For several days in a row, some people in the fishing village who knew the inside story lived in fear. However, the so-called disaster does not come because you are afraid.

More than ten days later, just as many people forgot the ferocious incident, a large number of mountain thieves came to the fishing village. In the face of the untidy but fierce mountain thieves, the village head Xu Da dealt with it calmly. And the rest of the people are as cicadas, their eyes are floating, and they dare not face the mountain thieves at all...

And Tai Shici stood naturally behind the village head Xu Da. In the face of hundreds of yellow scarf soldiers, he was fearless and calm. To this extent, he only has to hold on: there is a fierce thief in front of him, and there are hundreds of living lives behind him...

"Li Er, Zhang Liu? ...General Guan, the two uncles really didn't come to the fishing village... A few days ago, there was a lot of wind and rain, and the harvest in the village was not much. I thought that the old men disdained to patronize the fishing village!" Xu Da, the village head, frowned and said to the mountain thief leader.

Guan Ji, the leader of the mountain thief, is the younger brother of Guan Hai, the commander of the Yellow Turban Army, and his martial arts skills are only poor. The military establishment of the Yellow Turban Rebel Army is based on "Fang", with at least 6,000 people on one side and tens of thousands on one side, and the leader of one side is "Qu Shuai". Below is the establishment of the commander-in-chief.

Under the leadership of Qu Shuai Guanhai, the Yellow Turban Rebels in Qingzhou reached 40,000 at the peak. Today, even if it is suppressed by the officers and soldiers, there are only more than 10,000 yellow scarf troops scattered in the deep mountains and forests.

Guan Ji, the commander of the Yellow Turban Army, stared at the village head Xu Da fiercely. Xu Da treated it with a smile. The scene fell into silence. Guan Ji also caught the frightened expression of some fishermen, but he did not think deeply in his heart: because ordinary people react like this in the face of yellow scarf soldiers. Does such a timid fisherman dare to make an attempt against the yellow scarf soldier?

After listening to the report of the village head Xu Da, he thought that the two mountain thieves had gone away with their belongings. After greeting the eighteen generations of the two mountain thief ancestors in his heart, he gritted his teeth and said to Xu Da, "These two son of a bitch dared to sneak away... Uh-huh. Old man, let the fishermen hand over the property quickly. I have to hurry back to the cottage!"

"No! General Guan, please wait a moment..." The village head Xu Da's eyes showed a little relaxed. Guan Ji no longer asked about the whereabouts of the two mountain thieves, which really made him feel relieved.

Under the gaze of Guan Ji, Xu Da bowed and retreated. Subsequently, a batch of dried fish, coins and other materials were delivered to the yellow scarf soldiers.

More than a dozen yellow scarf soldiers collected the belongings from the fishing village into sacks, and then put the sacks on the donkey's back. At this time, most of the yellow scarf soldiers were infantry, and only a few generals had horses to ride. For the transportation of materials, this team of yellow scarf soldiers does not have military heavy vehicles. They can only transport materials with donkeys.

When the yellow scarf soldier left the fishing village, Guan Ji gave kindness to the fishermen: warn the fishermen not to interact with the officers and soldiers. This is the world of the Yellow Turban Rebel Army and so on.

This time, a lot of supplies were taken away by the yellow scarf soldier. Due to the fact that Tai Shici killed two mountain thieves, the fishermen did not lose their belongings in their hearts. Like the old village head, they all feel relieved.

The matter of killing two mountain thieves was temporarily solved. A heavy stone in Tai Shici's heart was also removed. However, since that incident, Tai Shici's mother has had a headache, especially at night, which seriously affected her rest.

In response to the symptoms of Taishici's mother's headache, the well-informed old village head Xu Da told the filial Taishici a folk prescription to cure headaches: it is to use a hundred years of clam beads to develop powder and take it for three consecutive days to cure the headache.

Bengzhu, there is no shortage at the seaside, but a hundred-year-old Bengzhu is a rare thing. In the next few days, Tai Shici has been close to the sea. He stays in the sea almost every day. Even so, he didn't find the hundred-year-old clam beads.