Yo, grandpa is here

Chapter 332
"I always feel that Vice General Zhang may have recognized me."

At Lin's home, Da Wu frowned, holding his head in his hands, and said in pain.

"We just had a face-to-face meeting with him, and he will recognize you?" The second aunt, who was the trigger of the whole thing, spoke with a guilty conscience.

If she knew that the fall she was frightened by the spider had caused such serious consequences, she might as well let the spider crawl on her face, even if it was a poisonous spider, she would be willing to poison her to death.

Now everyone is waiting for Buli over there to give orders, and everyone's heart is uneasy.

Almost all the backbones of the Yu clan are here, and everyone's face is full of solemnity.

"It's all my fault. If it wasn't for me, my man wouldn't be exposed. If he wants to kill him, he will punish him!" Second Aunt cried.

She really didn't want to bring such a catastrophe to the village, it's all because she was eager to beg for a son, so she stayed away from home and went to see some doctor.

"I don't blame her, I was too careless." Dawu fights with his second aunt a lot on weekdays, but he is still willing to come forward when something happens.

"Why don't you hand me over and say I'm a deserter, and you can kill or cut anyone you want!" Da Wu had already made up his mind that if he died to make the village safe, he would die.

"Okay, stop talking." Yu Guang said.

"If it is really exposed, it will be difficult to resolve the dispute even if you die. Think optimistically, maybe Vice General Zhang is busy with military affairs and has forgotten you long ago. Let's not scare ourselves."

Yu Lin who had been silent all this time shook his head.

"You guys don't know much about Deputy General Zhang. He didn't follow the general in the early years. He was not outstanding in military exploits, but he was able to serve as the general's adjutant. There is something special about him. We have to prepare for the worst. Once he finds out our village's secret, what should we do?"

Everyone fell into silence, only the cries that the second aunt deliberately suppressed echoed in the room.

Ermao ran into the house at this moment, and everyone cheered and surrounded him.

"What did the two ancestors say?"

"Grandpa Zu said that tomorrow I will let you stop some work and practice English singing and dancing with makeup on."

"Practice?!" Everyone was taken aback.

The fire is imminent, why does Grandpa Zu let everyone do this?
"Yes, Grandpa Zu said to get up early and ask everyone to paint their faces. It doesn't matter whether you are familiar with the painting or not, as long as you paint your face all over."

Buli's original words are this, and Ermao conveyed them truthfully.

Everyone in the house couldn't figure out what to do, but decided to do it anyway.

"In addition, Grandpa Zu said, let you not disperse yet, go to the ancestral hall and wait for orders."

"Now?" Everyone looked at each other.

Ermao nodded, it's now.

Grandpa Zu didn't say when they would leave, only that the ancestral hall was on standby.

Yu Guang was about to give out knives to everyone, and the scheduled knives had arrived, and all the knives were sharpened. As long as there is a situation, the whole village has the strength to fight.

"Grandpa Zu said, no knives are allowed, no weapons of any kind," said Yu Cun, who was next to Ermao.

Everyone took a deep breath, feeling that it was time to gamble on the fate of the village.

Qingqing and Buli stood at the door, and the tone of their conversation was as calm as before. This was the calm before the storm.

"Did he recognize Da Wu?" Bu Li asked Qing Qing.

Ermao just delivered a very important message. Zhang Zhao had met Da Wu before, and the two had a dispute. Da Wu must have impressed Zhang Zhao deeply.

Now the whole village is in a passive state, one wrong step, and everyone eats vegetables.

"Maybe you recognize it, maybe you don't recognize it. To be on the safe side, plan ahead." Qingqing rubbed her belly, "Our kids really like to watch the excitement. Just look at how lively this night is. As parents, we also We must always show our strength so that the children will not regret being reincarnated into our family."

In Qingqing's Westinghouse, Zhang Zhao recovered from his distant thoughts, his mind was in a mess, and his temples were swollen and painful.

Insignificant fragments bounced back and forth in his mind.

The general ordered the escort team to leave no one alive, and kill the first team when they come back.

Just a few days ago, Zhou Quan, the leader of the escort team, was found dead in the dark room of the temple in the city. His body was burnt beyond recognition.

The general didn't want to get involved in such a trivial matter, and only said that Zhou Quan had served him for so many years, and he was considered meritorious. He forgave his family, paid a funeral fee, and dismissed Zhou Quan's widow.

So far, all members of the escort team have been killed.

But he saw that one of the members who died long ago was alive, in Dayu Village, just now.

According to what Zhou Quan said before his death, the member of the escort team who impressed him just now should have been executed two months ago.

So what did he see, ghost?

Suddenly, Zhang Zhao thought of a very scary detail.

The last time he came to Dayu Village, the villagers drew facial makeup and danced a murderous war dance. At that time, he only thought that this village was quite interesting. Now that he thought about it, could the facial makeup not want to show people their true colors?
The words of that beautiful female ancestor of Dayu suddenly came to mind:
"The men in our village were sent to the county government in the early years to follow the soldiers to build bridges and build roads. They were released after so many years. They worked harder outside, so they are naturally stronger."

Those words didn't make much sense at the time, but looking back now, Zhang Zhao was in a cold sweat.

The two ancestors of Dayu seem to have magical powers. After talking to them, they will unconsciously do things according to their ideas. After the female ancestor said this, he wrote a word in a daze.

Zhang Zhaoteng stood up, his first reaction was that he wanted to see the roster, the escort roster!

An answer is imminent.

But he quickly remembered a powerless fact, the day before Zhouquan was "burned to death", the register that recorded General Wei's secrets caught fire.

Dead without proof.

These four big characters beat back and forth in Zhang Zhao's heart. He subconsciously clenched the handle of the knife he was wearing, and thought of the worst possibility.

Is it possible that the female ancestor deliberately left clues for him to discover all of this afterwards? All the seemingly irrelevant clues strung together to form a net, and he was firmly trapped in it!
"Deputy General Zhang, is the knife 2 in your hand protecting the unconscious general, or yourself? Or, do you want to kill us, or the general?"

Qingqing's voice sounded by the door.

Zhang Zhao was shocked, drew his sword out of its sheath, and tremblingly said to Qingqing: "Who are you? What is your real intention?!"

"Shh!" Qingqing stretched out a finger to her lips.

"The patient hasn't recovered his mind yet. It's not appropriate for you to make such a loud noise."

"Since you know that he is a general, you should know that your actions will kill your heads!" Halfway through Zhang Zhao's words, his momentum became weaker and weaker.

It wasn't that he was intimidated, it was that Buli's knife was hanging over General Wei's head, as long as he raised the knife and dropped it, Dayan's luck would be broken.

"What are you guys going to do?" Zhang Zhao clenched his fists, feeling powerless being controlled.

"I just want you to come to a place with me and listen to me tell a story, that's all."

(End of this chapter)