Poor family mother and son

The villagers rushed forward armed with sticks.

Chu Xinghai's little face became obviously a little pale.

The child is still too young.

With the height of a four-year-old child, the roaring crowd in front of him was like an overwhelming ocean.

When Little Haixing and his parents were drifting on the sea with only a small fishing boat, he was never afraid of the truly overwhelming waves.

But the ferocious crowd in front of him frightened him.

"Foster mother..." Chu Xinghai looked towards Chu Qing.

Chu Qing wanted to pick him up. When a child is scared, a mother's embrace is the most reassuring, right? ——Gan Lai and Ben didn’t look at him.

Chu Xinghai's expression remained calm: "Foster mother, can I deal with everyone?"

Looking at the child with a pale face but still standing tall, Chu Qing's heart tightened - Xiaobao was like this back then, no matter how scared he was, he still tried to control the situation forcefully.

"Yes!" Chu Qing replied firmly: "Today's vicious incident, I leave it to you to deal with it!"

Define it first - malignant.

Chu Yuan stood in front of his son in one stride, and Gan Lai stood in front of Chu Qing in one stride.

Xiangzi: "...Where should I stand? Forget it, I'll go fight in front!"

The guards were already fighting with the villagers. None of the spear holders had loaded their spear heads, and none of the knives holders had taken off their scabbards.

Chu Xinghai stopped Xiangzi: "Give me the gun!"

Chu Qing: "...gun?"

Xiangzi took out a foot-long firing gun from his backpack.

Chu Xinghai took the gun and called Chu Yuan: "Dad, hey, I'm here!"

Chu Yuan lifted Chu Xinghai and let him ride on his neck: "I have the order!"

Chu Xinghai's position was higher this time. With his little hand, he dug out the waistband of his trousers, took out a paper-wrapped bullet, stuffed it into the barrel of the gun, poked the cleaning rod in, and then opened the hammer to install the cap.

Although he may be small, his movements are silky smooth. When he was ready, he fired directly into the sky: "Bang!"

Amidst the clamor of shouting and killing and the clash of swords and soldiers, although the sound of gunfire was abrupt, it did not deter people.

The villagers were just stunned for a moment before continuing to fight.

Chu Xinghai was obviously prepared for this. He rode on Chu Yuan's neck, filled the second paper-packed bullet with smooth movements, and installed the flash cap.

But this time he didn't shoot into the sky, but carefully aimed forward, and then adjusted the muzzle to move down—"Bang!" Another sound.

"Ah!" Someone fell to the ground, hugging his legs and screaming miserably.

The man's calf was shot in the bone, and there wasn't much blood, but the leg was definitely disabled.

"Oh, I missed it!" Chu Xinghai said.

The child's complexion has returned to normal, even showing a slight flush of excitement due to the shooting.

"Then where did you want to fight?" Chu Qing asked gently, followed by a loud command to all the Chu family guards: "Kill! Fight quickly!"

I didn't feel how cruel this scene was.

The Chu family guards only brought out 50 people. The five or six who followed Chu Qing surrounded Chu Qing and Chu Xinghai, and the rest were fighting with the villagers.

The guards of the Chu family treated the common people with great restraint.

But look what these villagers are doing?
They are doing it to death!Every time the hoe and sickle were swung, they were directed at the heads of the guards, and they did so with all their strength.

Then they are not villagers, but mobs!

It would be better to kill them all than to have one's own family injured.Chu Qing could understand what the villagers were doing.

It's the same as in her world. Ordinary people buy vegetables, which are also vegetables. They know that organic vegetables are better, but they still buy fertilizer-catalyzed vegetables because they are cheaper.

Health is never the first priority for consumers, price is.

Similarly, in the world before us, the country's resources and stability are not the first priority for the people, food and clothing are.

They were not fighting to get back the two bound talents, but to fight for their village chief.

To put it another way, if someone else were the village chief, they would also fight for it.

Because it was the village head who led them to quarry stones for money. Without the village head, they would not be able to sell the stones they collected. If they could not sell them, they would have no food to eat.

Their original intention was to quarry stones to build houses, but the village chief led them to quarry stones to make a fortune. This purpose was far stronger than their original intention, and it really touched their fundamental interests.

Chu Qing had kidnapped their village chief and wanted to take him away, which would cut off their wealth.

Cutting off people's wealth, such as killing their parents, can they not work hard?Therefore, they have now become thugs, and to deal with thugs, shooting is nothing!
In addition, the words of Yunwu Village Chief's wife about "grabbing coolies" and "pretending to be the Duke of the country", as well as the instigation of the clan elders, made fighting inevitable for them.

This is no longer a collision with Duke Yong'an, but an attack on Duke Yong'an. The nature has completely changed!

And Chu Qing will not let him fall into the whirlpool of self-identification. He will fight when he should be beaten and kill when he should be killed. Regardless of whether he has the power to enforce the law, he will resolutely enforce the law this time.

In front of the director of the board of directors, she was determined to give Chu Xinghai a good start.

It's a big deal to say one more sentence in the letter to the emperor.

"I'm aiming at the feet!" Chu Xinghai pouted, dissatisfied with his marksmanship.

It is very strong to be able to hold a one-foot-long gun with two small hands. Fortunately, he has a mother of Hercules.

But even adults are not immune to recoil.

After the gun is fired, the muzzle shakes upward, and the error is only about one foot. What else can you expect from this kind of shooting?

A bloody fight is an irritation to both sides and will arouse greater hatred, making the battle more intense; but when someone falls to the ground and howls in agony, it is a shock.

Previously, the Chu family controlled the beatings, knocking them unconscious whenever they could, and trying their best to ensure that no one was killed. This made the villagers think that the Chu family was too weak and they had a good chance of winning.

But now, when a person fell to the ground, the person fighting next to him tripped and fell. Immediately, the crowd became quiet and dumbfounded!
At this moment, "Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" Several loud noises came from down the mountain, seemingly not far from the crowd, and Chu Qing felt the ground shake.

This is... a mortar!

Only then did Chu Qing realize that the first shot was not a warning, but an attack signal from Chu Xinghai.

"What's going on?" Chu Qing looked at Chu Yuan and Chu Xinghai.

"Brother gave it to me!" Chu Xinghai said: "Brother said: "When you are full and warm, you will think of lust, and when you are hungry and cold, you will have a desire to steal.' Let me defend myself. "He thought Chu Qing was asking about the firing gun.

"How come there are cannons?" Chu Qing asked clearly.

Chu Xinghai: "Extreme poverty breeds evil. Big brother said that eating each other is considered a good deed. If evil happens, you may do something bad. Big brother asked Hou Ze's fleet to guard here... the gunboats!"

Chu Qing didn't know what to say.

Xiaobao always puts the protective net in front of his mother in advance.

Xiaobao, that child, would always assume malicious intentions about everyone and everything. As he gradually expanded his power, this protective net based on malicious assumptions firmly protected his mother. Kiss, and then the entire Chu family.

Now this net not only protects the little starfish, it even lets the little starfish take charge of the net.

This is a kind of sharing, more like a handover - Xiaobao will not judge his family members with malice.

Xiaobao also needs a brother to help him share.

This child is too tired to live. (end of this chapter)