MTL - After Emptying the Enemy’s Warehouse, He Carried Supplies To Survive the Disaster Years-Chapter 353 The consequences of greed

At the same time, three more sturdy rattan baskets appeared. Two half buckets of water and a bunch of green grass were first carried on Pi Er, Liang Zi, and Dun Zi.

Ziyu saw the sun rising slowly in the east. The bandits must have discovered what was going on in the village. It was still urgent to get on the road now.

She got into the carriage that Li Bai had harnessed, and the two of them sat on the front wheel side by side, pulling the empty carriage away. Pi Erqi followed without looking back.

 With the replenishment of water and food, and a short rest, I have a clear direction in my mind.

The seven people who followed him looked worse than beggars, but they all had firm looks on their faces.

 …

 At the mountain stronghold, the coolies who had just let off some steam were slowly descending the mountain, carrying and carrying grain on their backs.

Barang immediately denied that the gold in the Shanzhai's inventory was theirs for two months.

In the morning light, the cold-gleaming sword slashed mercilessly at the people who were struggling to escape.

Balang saw the untouchables who fell down the hillside, screaming and leaving a lot of blood along the way. The foot of the hillside more than ten feet high was full of rubble.

“You lazy woman only knows how to run away. You don’t have a grain of food at home. You won’t starve to death when you go back.

 Useless wimp, why can't you save me like a hero. "

“Boss, it’s true!

 In the crowding and pushing, some people fell to the ground and were trampled under the feet of people hurriedly running behind.

　　Everyone was carrying more than their own weight, and countless grains were scattered on the road.

 …

Er Gouzi, who heard the movement behind him, didn't dare to look back even more. He could already hear the footsteps chasing after him.

 Someone, let me take care of her now to see if she still has the energy to run away. "

“Hahaha, Boss Balang, let’s see how the brothers deal with this bitch!”

A group of escapees were crawling along the mountain road at a snail's pace. When they heard the screams of killing that were frightening to their bones, many of them suddenly collapsed to the ground and were at a loss.

The woman got up, pushed the man down hard, and staggered down the hill.

Balang's face changed slightly when he thought of the punishment he would receive. Losing three hundred thousand taels of gold was not a small sum of money.

 “Bah, boring!”

 …

“The two dogs ran away, let’s run away too!” a woman whispered.

　　"If you want to hide, you will almost lose your life. There is no point in guarding the food."

　　“What happened? I was taken away from my home and killed!”

Seeing that there was no hope of escape, Ergouzi bit his yellow teeth and jumped towards the hillside.

Balan cursed and walked back. When he passed by the men gathered around him, he glanced at the woman on the ground.

 In an instant, there were screams and howls...

 …

 “Boss, it’s not good!

Regret and hatred are intertwined in the eyes that are gradually fading. The road down the mountain is in front of you, and the skeleton-like hand reluctantly stretches out to the official road in front of you.

 A fire dragon extended out from the deep mountains, quickly approaching the mountain stronghold like a seducer at night.

　　"Fuck your food, your life is almost gone, and you still need **** food."

As for the Mountain God, I can’t explain this clearly.

 “Poof!”

His messy hair was blown straight back in the night wind, and a cloud of dust was raised behind him.

“It’s because they don’t want us to get food...they are jealous...they want us to die!”

Those who are reluctant will go back and pick up the mud and stuff it into their clothes. The bulging grains are stuffed in front of them and leaked at the same time. They can’t take care of the beginning but not the end.

 Except for a small amount of gold sand scattered on the mountain, there is not a single gold ingot in the village, as if it has disappeared out of thin air.

This place must have been targeted a long time ago, and they are just waiting for our gold to be refined. "

Under the moonlight, a man climbed out of two bags of grain and ran down the mountain.

 Hurry, help me drag a bag of grain and hide it in the grass. "

Balan thought about it, but he always felt that something was wrong, as if there was a pair of eyes staring at them.

 Carrying heavy weights puts a huge burden on a body that has been oppressed for a long time and consumed a lot.

Failing that, they might even ask them to pay for it out of their own pockets, and then he would have done it all in vain.

 Like a rag doll, without even a sound.

 “Ugh…the bandits are coming…what should we do!”

 But I think this is very strange. How could those coolies escape without any reason? This has never happened before.

Before he got close, he smelled the smell of fireworks and roasted meat, and the leading bandit Balang shouted loudly.

The emperor is in urgent need of a large sum of gold, and Long Yan will definitely be furious if we are robbed this time. "

Weighing hundreds of pounds, the untouchables who were chopped down on the mountain road did not have a single gold brick on their bodies, but only a negligible amount of gold sand.

 All the gold in the village is gone! "

“Bah, if you have some courage, I’ll let you go!”

 “Kill the stupid Baiyun people, kill! Kill! Kill!”

 Some greedy people even tied their trouser legs with ropes and filled them with food.

How many people regretted before they died, why they didn't leave with the two heroes? But everything was lost, and more than four hundred lives ended on the way down the mountain.

 …

Like holding a life-saving straw, hold tightly to the food that you are reluctant to throw away until your death.

“I want to see how energetic you are.

“You guys stay here and I have to ride back to report, otherwise we will all die.

 The fallen person could no longer stand up and could only watch the fire dragon approaching in pain.

 Will you encounter a ghost? Or **** off the Mountain God! "Bandit A looked around nervously.

In their eyes, gold sand is not as important as food. As long as they have something to eat, the family will have a way to survive.

Those who were reluctant to part with the food just now suddenly woke up and immediately abandoned the food they had worked so hard to move and ran away.

“Hey, you **** can run pretty fast.”

Many people could not walk very far, so they had to rest for a while, moving slowly down the mountain like ants moving.

　　A group of bandits caught up and happily surrounded the woman in the middle.

 “Mom, everyone is dead, and we have to work hard again.

Balang, who was so excited to kill, continued to chase the two people who fled down the mountain with a **** sword.

From time to time, I would look back at the food on the ground, feeling pain and hatred in my heart.

Blood was sprinkled all over the road out of the mountain, and there were unwilling escapees lying here and there.

 “What, impossible!”

  “唰~”

Balang chased after the person in front of him in two steps, turned around and pointed the big knife at the person rushing towards him, and said with a lewd smile.

Just in time to replace a group of strong coolies, it's time to deliver the goods back to Yundu. "

“When a ghost comes, I can chop him twice.

The neat, thundering roar echoed far and wide in the silent mountains.

With their little courage, they wouldn’t even dare to run away. Besides, there are so many brothers in the village.

If you roll down from this height, you will definitely die, and you won't even be able to watch the excitement.

 “Damn it...why don’t you kill all the bandits!”

“Boss, why don’t we sneak back to the grassland!” Xia You, a close friend, pulled Balang aside and whispered.

“Boss, with the gold we earn, we can definitely live a good life back on the grassland.

　What kind of woman do you want? Why bother working for others in this barren mountain? "