Chapter 64 Blade!
When Song Yi began to learn some skills of throwing a flying knife with Fu Yao with such an idea, he thought that the craft of flying knife would be as cold and sharp as Li Xunhuan's flying knife in Gulong's novel. Although Fu Yao's eyes often flashed some disdain for the skill of flying knives, Song Yi practiced this skill diligently and believed in it.
It is common sense to hoard grain for the winter in autumn. The people on Qingmuzhai also began to be busy stockpiling the harvested grain. Song Yi asked them to dig a cellar-like hoarding place on the retreat road, in case the government or bandits come back, and they can retreat calmly when they are defeated, so as not to be embarrassed.
At first, people nearby did not believe that the life in Qingmu Village was very good, but when some poor people who had a difficult life began to go to Aoki Village and never went down the mountain, more and more poor people in the circle began to turn to Qingmu Village.
At the end of this autumn, more and more houses were built in Qingmu Village. It was not until the original Qingmu Village was similar in size that the original people and the new people had almost hundreds of people. Song Yi began to let Niu Erhu and others control the population up the mountain.
Qingmuzhai accommodates some people who have almost no way to go, but Qingmuzhai is only so big. Before the end of this winter, Song Yi does not agree to let more people join in, because if the number of people is increased, the grain of the whole Qingmuzhai will not be enough to maintain this winter's reserves. At that time, I'm afraid it will hurt more people. If it causes a riot, it will be much more serious.
When Fu Yaoyang arrogantly threw a copper coin on the head of every newcomer who joined the cottage and began to open his name, Song Yi was still wandering all over the mountain. Others only think that this is Song Yi observing the terrain, but Fu Yao knows that Song Yi is searching for a 'secret treasure'!
With the division system and the awareness of the village group. Song Yi is like the 'village secretary' of Qingmu Village. Because the number of people was close to a scale, Song Yi began to assign some tasks and responsibilities to some people.
For example, Niu Erhu is responsible for finding some powerful and skilled people of Kong Wu as the guardians of Qingmu Village. Under the teachings of Song Yi, these people began to learn some reconnaissance and counterattack skills. Although Song Yi only knows the fur, he said in front of these villagers that what Song Yi said is obviously all knowledge that they have never heard of or known. These people are willing to accept some new and interesting things.
In addition to dividing the people in the cottage into several large areas responsible for each area, Song Yi also announced an incentive measure, that is, if the field is the highest yield and who has made any contribution to the cottage, there will be rewards according to the order.
He managed the production of a cottage in the form of a village group, and he maintained the hearts of the cottages with the class model. After he said these means and methods, everyone would feel that they were simple, but no one had thought that they could do so.
Such a Qingmu Village seems to make hundreds of people on the mountain feel a completely different world. Even Fu Yao is very strange! Every day, when watching Song Yi suddenly come up with something and then gather some people in the cottage to announce the discussion, she will have a strange feeling - he is a different person.
Fu Yao feels that Song Yi is admirable in managing the cottage, because not only she, but also the whole village is very respectful to Song Yi. But what made Fuyao despise was that Song Yi was full of energy when he practiced taking off the knife, but his clumsy technique was really difficult to look directly at him. For this reason, Fuyao didn't know how many times he scolded Song Yi in front of his face.
Of course, Fu Yao was very angry when he scolded, but every time he saw Song Yi turn around and began to practice obediently after being scolded, Fu Yao's face suddenly burst into a proud smile.
At the beginning of October of the seventh year of Zhao, a city guard of more than 200 people in Bianzhou City, led by Zhao Kang, went out of the city and went straight to the direction of Qingmu Village. While Zhao Kang, a city in Bianzhou, took this group of people out of the city, a team of bandits composed of dozens of people had been lurking in the mountains near Qingmu Village for several days.
These people were gathered by a man named Cao Gang under the department of Ran Tianwang after being dispersed.
Cao Gang is a typical northerner, tall and powerful, and has a martial arts skill that is not inferior to the King of Ran. On the day when Qingmuzhai was captured, in fact, Cao Gang and others were not really defeated. It's just because of the fire, after the horse galloping, the sudden killing of the Tang family was too sudden, and the little girl with the flying sword was too horrible.
Nine out of ten of the bandits in Qingmu Village fled because of panic, and some people even thought that it was the government's encirclement and suppression that they escaped without knowing the situation. After escaping, these people suffered some hardships, and then gathered again nearby, waiting for the opportunity to take back the cottage.
However, seeing that more houses were gradually erected in the ruins of Qingmu Village. Every day, many people from nearby villages wanted to join the cottage but were rejected, Cao Gang and others were slightly annoyed.
The first reason why Cao Gang was angry is that Qingmu Village was occupied so quickly after it was occupied, and it seemed to have a strong momentum of development. Secondly, he hated the master on the cottage. There were so many people who came to refuse, which showed that the person on the cottage was simply Not a person who does big things.
Cao Gang and others were in a dilemma and waiting for the opportunity. Until three days later, after a sound of horseshoe galloping on the ground, Cao Gang had to receive the news of his detective's return and quickly retreated ten miles with his brother.
At this moment, there is also a panic in Qingmu Village.
Since the observation tower, more than 200 people from Bianzhou City have been detected by the people of Qingmu Village more than ten miles away, and then the news spread all over the village.
The wall at the top of Qingmuzhai has been erected for a long time. It is a simple wall surrounded by a wooden fence and some large stones found nearby. In the square inside the wall, Song Yi sat in front of a long table, surrounded by hundreds of people staring at this side.
On the long table, in addition to Niu Erhu and Niu Mang, there are also Di Geng, Lu Yuanxin, Zhang Dahu, Gou Da Fool and others. These people are some of the most prominent people in Qingmuzhai. At this moment, everyone's eyes are on Song Yi.
The life in Aokizhai makes them see the head, but they also know the risks of Aokizhai, so the people accepted by Song Yi are almost no way out. Because in addition to these people, anyone who has a glimmer of vitality can't become the help of Qingmuzhai, but will only become a burden.
At present, these people are waiting for Song Yi's words to attack or retreat.
He shook his feet and sat in the square with all the leaves left on the big branches of the tree pole. A pair of pure eyes also stared at Song Yi's face with a little expectation.
"Can those 'smoke cannons' be used?" Song Yi asked Niu Erhu.
"All of them can be used. In addition to more than 30 that have been made in the front, there are more than 60 that have not been completely dried, but they can also be lit with lamp oil!" Niu Erhu replied quickly, with a trace of hot excitement in his eyes. It seemed that Song Yiyi talked about the thing called 'smoke cannon', which made him excited.
"The people in the cottage, those who can't fight, let them wait on the retreat. Send someone to take them to guard in the cellar. As soon as the wind is not right, they will take the grain and hide in the mountain first. The rest of the people..." Song Yi's eyes flashed, as if he was doing the last hesitation.
"Brother Song... The officers and soldiers are still five miles away from us!" A young man named Liu Chen, who was sent by Song Yi to watch, pushed away the crowd and ran to the long table and said breathlessly.
"I know!" Song Yi replied faintly, and then suddenly patted the table heavily with his hand and stood up with his body.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on Song Yi. In addition to the wind, everyone's breathing seemed to be slightly stagnant in the whole square. They were only waiting for Song Yi's last words.
"Everyone..." Song Yi said in a low voice, glanced at the crowd, and then said in a powerful voice, "In order to defend our home, pick up your guys!"
"Hahahaha... I'll just wait for this sentence! Ah!!! It's refreshing!" Niu Erhu finally waited for Song Yi's words and suddenly stood up straight and laughed loudly.
"Remember, when the fireworks are ignited, everyone will go out and rush only once! It's up to you to kill it this time! If we win, we will keep our home; if we lose, we will hide in the mountains to survive!" Song Yi said coldly, and his eyes were full of decisive light.
"Kill..."
Such a sound sounded from the top of the mountain in Qingmuzhai.
Under the Qingmu Village, two hundred well-equipped Bianzhou city guards rolled up a vast dust rush. Bianzhou City guarded Zhao Kang, and Liu Canyuan, the lieutenant of the city gate, was at the front, and the blade pointed straight to Qingmu Village.
Two hundred people, 200 horses, and two hundred city defense soldiers and horses. Such a horseshoe sound, such a battle, even if it is full of bandit Qingmu Village, Zhao Kang is also confident to destroy it, not to mention Song Yi.
When the man and horse rushed a miles away from Qingmuzhai Mountain, Zhao Kang suddenly waved his hand, making everyone suddenly stop. Then he narrowed his eyes and looked coldly at the Qingmuzhai Mountain, which was visible to the naked eye, where there were his enemies!
On the watchtower of Qingmuzhai, Song Yi also coldly looked at the leading horse that suddenly stopped, and then looked at it. More than 40 people who had already been waiting on the mountainside still began to walk down from the watchtower.
In his hand, he held a long cold knife.