Chapter 169 Victory

   came back to his senses and looked at the crocodile corpse that filled the huge pit. It was really filled up and full, and all the villagers couldn't help but feel a little scalp numb.

Looking at the field again, the fighting was fierce, they were hesitating whether to go over to help, Mo Yunshen stopped them, and let them take the time to pick up the smashed stones and build a stone wall to break the back road of these crocodiles. Not one of them is allowed to escape today!

  The villagers immediately became arrogant when they heard this, and they all said yes and acted in unison.

  Because of the effects of drugs and injuries, the longer the time goes on, the more the villagers have the upper hand, and the crocodiles' physical strength is almost exhausted.

  As the number of crocodile corpses increased, the remaining twenty or so crocodiles saw that the situation was not good, and they turned around and wanted to escape back to the Everglades.

   One took the lead, and the others also turned around and ran towards the Great Swamp.

   "Chase! Stop them! Don't let one go!" Mo Yunshen shouted loudly, stabbed his long sword out of his hand, and took the lead in chasing up.

   Everyone shouted and followed.

  The big tortoise slapped one flying with one claw, and several people with spears greeted each other, screamed and killed another one.

   And the stones that were rebuilt again came in great use. The stones fell like rain, and the crocodiles were dizzy and had to turn around again and gave up the idea of ​​​​running.

  The villagers were even more confident when they saw this. They shouted in unison and launched an attack to surround the crocodile.

For a time, the struggle on the field reached the final white-hot stage. Mo Yunshen, Gao Dashan, etc. were no longer watching and watching. The people killed the next place, and soon there were only a dozen or so crocodiles left.

The advantages and disadvantages of    are more obvious, and it is already a one-sided situation.

   After less than a quarter of an hour, all the crocodiles were finally settled.

  At this time, the rain has also become heavier, looking at the messy and scattered crocodile corpses in the torrential rain, whether injured or not, the villagers cheered and cheered!

  The trouble is finally resolved satisfactorily, and there is no need to worry anymore!

  Mo Yunshen ordered people to count the battlefield, and everyone who was injured did a simple registration, went back to take medicine and bandaged, and others counted all the crocodiles. These are all trophies, and they will be distributed together afterward.

  The village chief and others also came. They saw that no villagers died. The most serious thing was a broken bone. It was much better than before, and they were very happy. They greatly praised Mo Yunshen and Gao Dashan.

   After this scene, all the villagers were convinced by Mo Yunshen and Gao Dashan. They nodded their heads in agreement with the words of the village chief Zhao, and sincerely admired them.

Because of killing the crocodiles, every household in the village has contributed to the effort-although many people did not directly participate in the killing because they did not have any powerful martial arts characters, but they also contributed logistical efforts, such as preparing various tools, digging holes, etc. .

   So, of course, the spoils of war cannot be left behind.

   As usual, the village chief Zhao presided over the distribution work.

   In the end, there were 316 crocodiles in total, which were stacked in three places according to their size.

   There are more than 330 people in the village, and one family is obviously not enough, which is not fair.

   However, the village chief Zhao is obviously very good at dealing with this kind of problem. There are two middle ones, two families share one high class, and one family shares one high class...

   In short, those who participated in the fight all got a little more of the double, and Mo Yunshen and the others took the lead, and divided into three.

   A family like Mu Zhihong is a middle-aged family with two brothers.

  Mo Yunshen doesn't really care - anyway, their family has a lot of crocodile skin, and his wife refuses to eat crocodile meat. Xiao Ya'er listens to her sister's words very much. There is no shortage of food at home, and Mo Yunshen will not ask to eat this stuff.

   But since he should be divided, he didn't refuse, otherwise he would break the rules of the village chief, but it would make it difficult for the village chief to do it.

  Everyone who participated in the fight felt that the division was fair, and everyone could see the efforts of Mo Yunshen and Gao Dashan. Besides, among these three Mo Yunshen, are there the big turtles, and what about him and Mu Qingli going to collect the medicine?

   After all, he still lost.

  The villagers originally had some opinions, so they muttered a few words in a low voice. After hearing the simple reason for the village chief Zhao, they all shut up and had nothing to say.

  A Yuan couldn't help but said angrily: "Some people are really, so people don't know what to say! Big Brother Mo has worked so hard without complaining, but they stand and talk without back pain..."

  Gao Dashan glanced at him, but he didn't say anything, but said to Mo Yun: "At least we can see and understand the contribution of Brother Mo."

  Mo Yunshen didn't care much, and said with a faint smile: "This big killing is also for our own family. I don't care what others say!"

  The same rice feeds hundreds of people. Although the people here do not have rice to eat, it is human nature to be like this. It is impossible for everyone to be so fair and just and to see the contribution of others.

   As long as the person who has the right to speak is not a fool, this is enough.

After    divided the spoils, the village chief Zhao ordered dozens of people to stay and fill the huge hole dug before.

  Otherwise, the village will not be able to travel in the future.

  Many people were powerful, and stones were thrown down one by one. After that, they were filled with soil and the soil was compacted. In less than half an hour, the giant pit was filled.

   Village Chief Zhao also stayed behind to do it himself. Seeing this, he let out a long sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Okay, everyone, go back! Killing so many crocodiles at once, it will be quiet tonight."

   Of course, it is impossible for the crocodiles in the swamp to be killed all at once, but after such a battle, the number has dropped sharply, and it is expected that there will be no more people who are not afraid of death.

  The living environment of the big swamp is harsh. In fact, the swamp crocodile does not reproduce very fast, and it is impossible to grow to such a large size without decades of effort.

   Therefore, even if there are crocodiles, they will be little guys. Although they are still dangerous species, they will not be as headaches as the big guys who were invulnerable before.

   Everyone laughed and said yes, and went home.

   Mu Zhihong and Mu Zhizhong carried and dragged the crocodile they got home.

When he got home, Mu Zhizhong wanted to monopolize the crocodile, and said with a smile: "I said, eldest brother, we just use this leather to make a few pairs of shoes, which will be easy to wear after the rainy season, or give us this crocodile! You! Isn't that son-in-law divided into three big ones, and he doesn't want to be filial and filial to his father-in-law?"

   Mu Zhihong's expression changed and he snorted softly.

   Mrs Jiang smiled and said, "What did the second brother say? One thing is one thing!"

   (end of this chapter)

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