When Shang Zhen and they returned to the village, they received the warmest welcome from the villagers.
There are two reasons for this.
One, they won a big victory and brought back all the weapons of those Yingren who had been killed.
Just imagine, Yingren is twice as much as theirs. Can they have fewer weapons? Japanese swords, bows, small round shields, and silver biscuits found on Yingren's body.
Not to mention the silver, the villagers with widows and bows will be able to use them in the future.
Second, the people they went out had only minor injuries, neither muscles nor bones.
This is of course even more important.
A villager is a villager. Who wants something to happen to his family
Suddenly, the village was already dark and brightly lit and there was laughter.
Of course, there are also crying, it is naturally because the family was attacked by the Ying people and died.
But when that person was crying, he was crying and telling the family who had been killed by Ying Ren, this time you didn't die in vain, our people have avenged you!
It was noisy for a long time, and all the people who participated in the war ate their food.
At this time, Shang Zhen was too sleepy to open his eyes.
This young man is generally not afraid of being tired, but he has to eat well and sleep soundly.
In the end, Shang Zhen shook with a mouthful of rice while sitting at the table.
To say that the business shock is indeed tired.
In this day and night, Shang Zhen had already run nearly two hundred miles.
In this battle to ambush the Yingren, although the villagers stabbed the Yingren with the bamboo bowl, it was not the Shang Zhen them who went up to fight in the end.
But it was Shang Zhen and the others who went up to fight, but how did Shang Zhen let Nazha and Han Wen take risks.
So he rushed ahead and killed the Ying Ren who had been stabbed, and finally he went after the only Ying Ren who was not stabbed.
"Hurry up and help the bench back to the house to rest." Hutou his father said.
"Oh, I'm so trapped like this, where can I help? Just let us sleep here!" Hutou his mother said in a casual way.
As far as Yu Hutou's parents are concerned, now Shang Zhen and his children are almost the same, so let him sleep in the wing where he is going to send it.
So, several people started to help Shang Zhen onto the bed, but Shang Zhen fell asleep as soon as he lay down there, with the meal that he had not swallowed in his mouth.
By this time, Xitang and Bai Yuchuan were also sleepy.
In fact, they didn't sleep for long in the afternoon before they were tossed by the business shock who probed the enemy's situation.
So they ate indiscriminately and went back to the house to sleep.
But Nazha screamed after entering the hut, because she found that Ji Hua was not here.
She ran out and asked Hutou's mother, but Hutou's mother didn't notice where Jihua had gone.
After thinking about it, the Yingren who had committed the crime were also beaten to death by them, so Ji Hua would have nothing to do.
But when she was about to go to bed, Ji Hua came back.
Nazha was too sleepy and fell asleep just after asking casually.
As a result, there was only a flame that was not much bigger than soybean grains in the hut in Nazha.
It was summer, and the windows were not closed tightly. From time to time, a small wind blew in from outside the window, and the flames flickered, and under the flames was Ji Hua's face that was flashing cloudy and sunny.
There are thousands of beauties in the world, with fat and thin rings, each with its own grace.
Compared with Nazha who is a fearful person, Ji Hua is undoubtedly beautiful.
Of course she is also sleepy now, but she doesn't mean to sleep at this time.
She stared at the sweet Naza who was sleeping on the bed.
How many people are sleeping there that lie straight there like a stick? Yes, but absolutely very few!
How could Nazha know that her sleeping posture was completely in the eyes of another beauty at this time
Nazha had already taken off his coat, and he was only wearing an obscene garment.
She lifted one leg up and slept on the blanket without the image of a lady.
Nazha's current posture is like running during the day.
One leg was raised high, but the other leg seemed to be kicking on the ground.
As a result, the arrogant figure of Zana is undoubtedly revealed.
From top to bottom, there are a bulging chest, a smooth lower abdomen, a bulging buttocks, plump thighs, and smooth calves.
Nazha used his body to create the most beautiful curve of the human body!
It was the first time that Ji Hua saw the sleeping position of a white woman.
She seemed to be shocked by the beauty of Nazha, and she refused to disturb Nazha in the end.
After a while, she fumbled around Nazha's side a few times, grabbed something and stood up, picked up the oil bowl with sparkling fire, and walked out to the house.
The room in Nazha was created by Shang Zhen for Nazha alone. Her room was separated from the big room where Shang Zhen and the others slept by a curtain.
A light comes out and the darkness ends.
Although the light bowl in Ji Hua's hand had limited lighting, the three people who had fallen asleep on the slab in the room were still stared by Ji Hua.
At this moment, Ji Hua couldn't help but frowned.
At this time, she realized that there was one less person in this big room!
Who is missing
Ji Hua carried the light bowl and looked forward one by one.
Although Xitang, Bai Yuchuan, and Zhao Wenmu have different sleeping positions, none of them have the person she wants to find the most.
Ji Hua subconsciously shifted her gaze to look in the room. Nothing, how could it be possible to sleep in other places like this? Shang Zhen is not here!
Ji Hua couldn't help showing a disappointed look on her face.
When Shang Zhen and the others were eating, Ji Hua was not there, so she didn't know that Shang Zhen fell asleep in the main room of Hutou's house because she was too tired.
Seeing that Shang Zhen was not there, Ji Hua looked at the person sleeping on the slab with the lamp bowl and started thinking.
But at this moment, there was a sound of wind outside the house.
This is just a wing room. This is the warehouse where Shang Zhen and the others moved in. It turned out to be the warehouse where the tiger-headed father kept the sundries.
So how could the windows of this house be tight
In the sound of the wind, the window paper that was not glued made a "click", and at the same time, the wind blew in, and the flame of the lamp bowl that Ji Hua was holding suddenly flashed.
Ji Hua came out with the light bowl with her left hand, and her right hand kept hanging.
The small flames will surely go out as soon as the wind blows.
So when Ji Hua moved at this time, her right hand, which had been hanging down, hurriedly raised.
Covering the wind with your hands to prevent the flames from being blown out by the wind is the instinctive reaction of everyone holding the lamp.
But the moment Ji Hua took up her right hand to cover the wind, what she held in her right hand was a sharp knife!
The knife is very sharp, it belongs to Naza.
Nazha came from the northwest border with Shang Zhenxi candy.
People in the Northwest have a habit of eating beef and mutton by grazing for a living.
It's like the Mongolian people use a deboning knife when they eat hand meat. The knife is also used to eat meat.
Even though Nazha ate less meat, he still had the habit of having a sharp knife around him, and he could also use it for self-defense if necessary.
It turned out that Ji Hua had fumbled around Nazha just now and turned out to bring out the knife of Nazha.
The wind outside seemed to exhaust its last strength after blowing into the window gap.
The little flame on the lamp bowl no longer jumped and flickered, Ji Hua dropped her hand again, so the flash of the sharp blade was stored in her sleeve.
"Father Tiger Head, why are you going out so late?" There was a voice outside the house. It was the voice of Tiger Head's mother.
"I'll go around the village four times and tell them to be careful and don't let any other people come over." That was the voice of Hutou's father in reply.
"Then you be careful." Tiger Head Lady asked.
"I know." Hutou Dad replied.
But right after these footsteps came Hutou's father: "Huh? Why are the lights in the room still on, don't run away."
It turned out that he happened to pass by the window of the wing room where Xitang lived.
When Hutou's old man approached the finger-wide gap in the window and looked inward, he saw the thin and slender back of a woman who entered the Nazha hut with a bowl lamp.