Chapter 140: Avoiding Bandits (Three Chapters in One)_1
The Whole Village Thrives After Adopting a Lucky Girl
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Yingbao brought Madam Wenâs carriage into the bamboo grove, stopping next to her own mule cart.
Spring Maiden was slightly surprised to see her daughter riding back on a deer, but held back her reprimand when she saw Madam Wenâs family.
âMr. Wen, how is the situation in the village?â asked Spring Maiden.
Madam Wen said, âEveryone has taken what they could and moved to North Mountain. Our carriage couldnât make it there, so we had no choice but to come here.â
âThereâs no need to say this is out of desperation.â Spring Maiden said, âWeâre all just finding refuge together. Eh? What about the other gentleman? Did his family not come with us?â
Madam Wen sighed, âThey insisted on hurrying to the town, claiming itâd be safer there. No matter how I persuaded them, they didnât listen.â
She feared that the road to the town would already be blockaded by bandits, which would undeniably worsen their situation.
After talking for a while, Spring Maiden offered to put up a bamboo shed, but Madam Wen said it was unnecessary and theyâd just stay in the carriage.
An hour later, both Jiang Dalang and Jiang Erlang hurried in.
âBandits have appeared at the foot of the mountain, and they seemed to have set fire to the houses in the village. Theyâll be here soon,â they reported.
The South Slope was only three or four miles from the village, so after looting the village, the bandits might move up towards the slope.
âWhat about Sanlang? Isnât he back yet?â asked Jiang Liu.
Jiang Erlang said, âIâll go check.â He quickly grabbed his bow and quiver, and rushed out, with Jiang Dalang following right after him.
Spring Maiden was so anxious that she wanted to go out and check as well, but was stopped by Jiang Liu, âA woman like you should not cause more trouble, those desperados will take advantage of us, particularly women.â
Jiang Da Sao also said, âSpring Maiden, you stay put. If necessary, we can go deeper into the bamboo grove to find a way out, in case bandits overrun us.â
âAgreed,â said Spring Maiden, picking up a sickle and heading out of the bamboo shed.
âIâll join you,â said Jiang Lao Han, picking up a machete and heading into the bamboo grove. Seeing this, Madam Wenâs servant hurriedly followed.
And so the three sisters-in-law headed in one direction, while Jiang Lao Han and Wenâs servant went in another, chopping away obstructing bamboo and brambles on their path.
Meanwhile, Jiang Dalang and Erlang left the bamboo grove, standing on a high slope overlooking the village.
Dense smoke was rising from several places in the village, and numerous individuals could dimly be seen running around.
âLetâs go take a look,â Jiang Dalang said, still worrying about his younger brother. He decided to approach the village to see what was happening.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Erlang, who shared his brotherâs thoughts, quickly rushed down the mountain alongside him.
In the village, Jiang Sanlang was leading several dozen young men in a battle against a mob of bandits.
They were armed with iron forks, shovels, and some even sharp sickles, struggling fiercely against the attacking bandits.
But the bandits kept coming relentlessly. All of them looked fierce and brutal, armed with broadswords and long spears, and some even bows and arrows. In no time, several villagers were injured.
However, the bandits didnât have it easy either, as many of them were injured as well.
The bandits, most of them clad in tattered rags, seemed more like local peasants, and their weapons were utterly crude and simple.
Seeing the intense resistance from the villagers, the leader of the bandits felt a sense of admiration and shouted, âBrothers! Weâre just trying to survive, we donât want to harm anyone. I see youâre all brave men, why not join us for a crusade against the corrupt Imperial Court? Thereâs no future for us common folks. If you follow us, you can live a life of luxury, and even be appointed high-ranking officials.â
However, Jiang Sanlang and his comrades ignored his speech. They werenât desperate enough yet. Even if they were, they still possessed the skill of gold farming, which was far better than rebellion and risk death.
âSince youâre here for supplies, and youâve taken quite a lot already, we kindly request that you leave our village,â said Jiang Sanlang.
Jiang Sanlang shouted loudly, âWeâre farmers who depend on our lands for survival, and we canât leave our homes and families to wander aimlessly.â
The leaderâs eyes darkened and he snorted, âYou have families and maybe we donât? Brother, I respect you as a brave man. Join us now and enjoy a world united and peaceful, where everyone is equal, and no one goes hungry or cold. Isnât that wonderful?â
âUnfortunately, I canât agree,â replied Jiang Sanlang as he and his group retreated a few steps. He signaled those behind to draw their weapons in preparation for defense. âMr. Leader, please spare our villagers. Life is already hard for us, and we still have to feed our elderly and children.â
The bandit chief stood with his hands behind him in the middle of the crowd, smirking, âIf you refuse to see reason, you canât blame me for being ruthless.â
He then waved his hand and commanded, âKill them all and burn this village to the ground.â