Counterattack Into a Male God

"What's the matter?" Ji Yanzhi asked aloud.

"Don't say anything, there is a fight outside."

The young man who answered the words deliberately lowered his voice. The cave is very quiet, even if the speaking young man deliberately lowered his voice, the people who entered the cave could hear clearly.

Ji Yanzhi's face changed immediately, fighting? How could anyone fight? Obviously... Is it really that people are getting old and useless, so that...

"Come in, all the big guys come in, quietly, don't attract people."

Ji Yanzhi hurriedly greeted the tribe, including the refugees who followed them not too far away. Acting very often very often, even Ji Yanzhi, who has his own plan, cannot guarantee that leaving the refugees with them outside will prompt the fighting people to discover that they can still rob.

The refugees did not expect that in this situation, Ji Yanzhi chose to accept them.

No, in other words, they didn't accept it. They just gave them a chance to join in and watch them nearby.

Even though he is still old, Ji Yanzhi is confident that he can deal with a hundred and eighty people, and it is no problem with ease. Moreover, considering his age, Ji Yanzhi is now only in his forties, and he has not yet reached the so-called sixtieth year of life.

"Keep quiet." After everyone squeezed into the big cave, Ji Yanzhi once again exhorted: "All young and strong men stay at the entrance of the cave. Pay attention and don't attract the attention of people fighting outside."

The young and strong men of the Ji clan were very obedient, including the young people among the new refugees who were all infected. They went to the entrance of the cave together and paid careful attention to the situation outside the cave without any conversation.

After a while, it seemed to be the sound of a horn, and it seemed to be the wailing of a wild beast, the roar of the war drum, abruptly sounded, and the earth trembled.

Ji Yanzhi's heart suddenly lifted up, and he didn't dare to express himself, but he was even more on guard.

Then everything fell silent, and suddenly there was no sound. Countless birds soared into the sky, seeming to have received a lot of fright.

After a while, the rustling voice started to sound. There are people, and there are many people, at least hundreds of people and horses, walking together.

The direction they were walking happened to be the cave. As the footsteps of the horse's hoof became clearer and closer and closer, not only the scheming Ji Yanzhi, but also the Ji clan gathered together in the cave and the refugees who had just joined, all became repressed and nervous.

"Hey, there is a cave in front, and there seems to be someone in it."

The rugged male voice sounded, and the sound of the urn sounded, clearly far away, but it seemed to be exploding in the ear, and he could hear clearly.

This person must know martial arts.

Ji Yanzhi immediately made a judgment. At this time, the man not far outside the cave said again. "It should be a refugee."

"My lord's judgment, I will finally admire it." Someone immediately flattered and said: "My lord, we are running out of food with the army, or we should find these refugees to collect food."

The people in the cave took a breath, what kind of food do they have. But after walking day by day, only the Ji clan, under the leadership of their old patriarch, can get enough food every day.

A small number of refugees who were allowed to enter the cave were thinking about it, most of them leaned against each other, and the children shook with their elder parents.

"What food rations can the refugees have?" The guy called an adult said in a huff.

The person who had previously proposed to collect food from the refugees quickly said again. "My lord is wise, we Wei Jiajun rushed all night, saying that we can't arrive at the nearby town early the next morning."

The sound of horses' hoofs and human footsteps drifted away, and they didn't have to go into the cave to find out. In fact, as the adult said, at this time, the Zhumen dog meat is smelly, and the flat-headed people who have become refugees are counted day by day, and many of them starve to death on the road to fleeing famine. Where can there be any rations being expropriated by the army?

Therefore, the Wei Jiajun encountered this time is relatively human. If anything else, such as killing people at random, using the heads of the flat-headed people to impersonate bandits in exchange for military merits, and encountering their group of refugees hiding in the caves, they will surely get rid of their skins.

Not an adjective, but a literal meaning. From ancient times to the present, there have been a lot of guys who are good at fighting by nature and are cruel and like to eat human flesh. For example, Shi Yun, the post-Zhao monarch of the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms, and Zhao Siwan.

The Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms belonged to the warlord's melee, and the multi-country Luoli period. The former Shi Xie was the son of Shihu, a famous tyrant in history. The so-called father must have his son. Shihu is cruel, and Shi Xie will not let go. What this animal likes to do most is to collect beautiful nuns, **** first and then kill them, cook and eat meat.

The latter Zhao Siwan led the attack on Chang'an during the Five Dynasties.

Due to years of wars, the hinterland of the Central Plains has been ravaged by wars for years. There have been ten rooms and empty spaces, the population is declining, and the fields are barren. Even in provincial capitals such as Chang'an, people are short of clothing and food, and cannibalism often occurs everywhere.

In this situation, Zhao Siwan captured Chang'an and had nothing to reward the army, so he went to kill people and used human flesh as military rations. And the fact that human flesh was used as military rations did not only happen in the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms. During the Three Kingdoms period, Cao Cao’s side was trapped in no food. Isn’t it also human flesh used as military rations?

The fear at that moment was because of the times, even in the ancient times, during the years of famine and war, when the exchange of children and the murder of people used human flesh as food for food happened from time to time. They are a group of people, old and old, small and small, big girl and little daughter-in-law, not to mention their looks, but they are also better than their facial features and cleanliness;

Most of them are young and strong males, most of whom can be powerful, especially the three simple sons, but their two fists are hard to beat with four hands. The Ji clan plus the old and weak women and children who have just been accepted by them, the number is only more than one hundred. Can people withstand thousands of officers and soldiers?

Therefore, the ‘Wei’s army’ did not choose to collect food from their group of refugees, and Ji Yanzhi sighed for ‘humanity’.

After a while, after making sure that there was nothing outside, Ji Yanzhi told the big guy to bury the pot and cook. The young and strong male took most of the children out to pick up firewood and dig wild vegetables by the way. He didn't go very far, he just wandered around with the cave as the center.

Due to the limited scope, not many wild vegetables were excavated this time. However, it should have rained in the mountains and forests yesterday, and many mushrooms grew from the shrubs, some of which were bright in color and some were dim in color. When Dogdan saw the colorful mushrooms, he thought it was better to pick the mushrooms that he could see.

Ji Dashan always wanted to find a chance to beat up the dog because Goudan said that he had been hit in the forehead when he was born. Hearing Goudan's show off his cleverness, he suddenly retorted with anger. "What kind of mushrooms do you know, which are poisonous and which are not poisonous?"

Gougan doesn't want to argue with Ji Dashan.

Self-confessed to be a filial child, the main filial piety of Grandpa's dog Dan's eyes turned and said. "I don’t know, Grandpa knows. Daddy has forgotten that Ji’s rules are based on smart people. If Daddy thinks he’s smarter than Grandpa, I don’t have to take my opinion. The second uncle or the younger uncle or cousin root knows it. Dad, do you see if Grandpa is smoking you or my smart grandson."

Ji Dashan: "..."

The root cousin in the mouth of Goudan was tall and thin, and apart from being black, he was considered handsome. Human, not stupid or smart, but very self-aware, unlike Ji Dashan, except that his father is convinced, the clever bastard, who is not at all convinced, completely forgets the Ji clan, fools want to listen. Smart people, no objections are allowed.

Cousin Gen smiled, and called to Ji Dashan, "Dougan's right, Uncle Dashan, let's do it, lest I go back, let the old patriarch know that he will really smoke you."

Pumping is actually nothing, the key is that Ji Yanzhi asked Ji Dashan while pumping, if he knew what he had done wrong.

It’s not that Ji Dashan has never experienced such a thing before. He immediately fought a cold war and picked up all the mushrooms that grew in the bushes and shrubs, bright or dim in color, and large and small. NS.

Due to the large number of mushrooms, the simple net pockets woven with weeds for collecting firewood, wild vegetables, etc. are almost full.

The group went back to the cave talking and laughing. But when I saw Ji Yanzhi, he looked serious at first, and then waited for Ji Yanzhi to check the mushrooms they collected, and picked out the poisonous mushrooms one by one. When he smiled and praised them with comfort, a group of young men Ding unanimously showed a simple and honest smirk.

Ji Yanzhi's eyelids twitched, and subconsciously wanted to roll his eyes again. However, he stabilized, and said in a kind tone: "In fact, everything in the world can be eaten. The mushrooms picked by the old man are very poisonous, but they are only eaten in large doses to make people food. Remember, In the future, if you are not sure whether the mushrooms are poisonous or non-toxic, then collect the dimly colored mushrooms. The dimly colored mushrooms are generally not poisonous."

Goudan suddenly raised an objection. "What if it's unusual?"

Ji Yanzhi: "..."

"Unusual? If you encounter a poisonous mushroom with a dim color, you can only accept your fate. The fate should be so, who dares to defy the fate." Ji Yanzhi glared at Goudan, and then said instead. "Pick up some mushrooms and wash them, cook them with wild vegetables and dried meat. Wash the remaining mushrooms and cook them in a separate pot to serve as rations for the whole day tomorrow.

Hearing the meaning of these words, I knew that Ji Yanzhi didn't plan to stay in the cave much, even if the Wei Jiajun, who was almost met today, was a bit human. The old and weak women and children of the Ji clan did not have the slightest objection, and started to get busy one after another.