Domineering Peasant Girl is Not Easy To Mess With

After recovering, looking at the crocodile carcass that filled the huge pit, it was really full and full, and the villagers couldn't help but feel their scalps tingling.

Looking at the field again, the fight was fierce, and they were hesitating whether to go to help, but Mo Yunshen stopped them and asked them to take the time to pick up the thrown stones and build a stone wall to cut off the back of these crocodiles. Not one of them is allowed to escape today!

When the villagers heard this, their pride immediately rose, and they all said yes, and they all acted together.

Because of the effects of the drugs and injuries, the longer the time passed, the more the villagers gained the upper hand, and the crocodiles were almost exhausted.

As the number of crocodile corpses increased, the remaining 20 or so crocodiles saw that the situation was not good, so they turned around and wanted to escape back to the big swamp.

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

"Chase! Stop them! Don't let any of them go!" Mo Yunshen shouted, stabbed out the long sword in his hand, and chased after them first.

Everyone shouted and followed.

The big tortoise slapped one flying with its claws, and several people saluted with spears, and with a scream, another one was killed.

And the stones that had been built again came in handy. The stones fell like rain one after another. The crocodiles were so dizzy that they had to turn around again and gave up the idea of ​​escape.

Seeing this, the villagers became even more confident. They all shouted and launched an attack to encircle the crocodile.

For a while, the struggle on the field reached the final stage of intense heat. Mo Yunshen, Gao Dashan, etc. no longer watched and watched, and joined in one after another. Killed the next place by hand, and soon there were only a dozen or so crocodiles left.

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

Less than two quarters of an hour later, all the crocodiles were finally dealt with.

At this time, the rain also became heavier. Seeing the messy and strewn crocodile corpses all over the ground in the heavy rain, the villagers all cheered and were elated, no matter whether they were injured or not!

The trouble has finally been satisfactorily resolved, and there is no need to worry about it in the future!

Mo Yunshen ordered people to count the battlefield, and the injured people made a simple registration, went back to take medicine and bandages, and the others counted all the crocodiles. These were all trophies, and everyone had to share them afterwards.

Village head Zhao and others also came, and seeing that no villagers were killed, the most serious one was only broken bones, which was much better than before, so he was very happy, and greatly praised Mo Yunshen, Gao Dashan and others.

After this scene, all the villagers were also convinced by Mo Yunshen and Gao Dashan, and nodded their heads in agreement with Village Chief Zhao's words, sincerely admiring them.

Because every household in the village contributed to killing the crocodile—although many families did not directly participate in the killing because they did not have any martial arts experts, they also contributed to the logistics, such as preparing various tools, digging holes, etc. .

So this spoils, of course, every household can not be left behind.

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

Finally counted down, a total of 316 crocodiles were piled up in three places according to their size.

There are a total of more than 330 people in the village, and one family is obviously not enough, and it is not fair.

However, Village Chief Zhao is obviously very good at dealing with this kind of problem. There are two middle-class ones, two high-quality ones for two families, and one high-quality one for one family...

In short, those who participated in the fight all got slightly more double shares, while those who took the lead like Mo Yunshen and the others got three shares.

For a family like Mu Zhihong, the two brothers split one head into the middle class.

In fact, Mo Yunshen didn't really care - anyway, they had a lot of crocodile skins, and his wife refused to eat crocodile meat, and Xiao Ya'er listened to her sister very much. If she didn't like it, she wouldn't cook it either. There was no shortage of food at home, and Mo Yunshen would not ask for it.

But since he should be given the share, he didn't refuse, otherwise he would break the rules of the village chief and make it difficult for the village chief.

Everyone who participated in the fight felt that such a division was fair, and everyone could see the efforts of Mo Yunshen and Gao Dashan. Besides, among the three of Mo Yunshen's, there is also the share of the big turtle, and the share of him and Mu Qingli going to collect medicine?

After all, he was at a loss.

Some of the villagers originally had some opinions, so they muttered a few words in a low voice. After hearing Village Chief Zhao explain the reason loudly and simply, they all shut up and had nothing to say.

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

Gao Dashan glanced at him, but he couldn't say anything, he just said to Mo Yun, "Brother Mo's dedication, at least we can see and understand."

On the contrary, Mo Yunshen didn't care much, and said with a faint smile, "Such a massacre is also for our own sake. I don't care what other people say!"

One kind of rice feeds all kinds of people. Although people here have no rice to eat, human nature is like this. It is impossible for everyone to be so fair and just, and to see the contributions of others.

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

After dividing the loot, Village Chief Zhao ordered dozens of people to stay and fill in the huge hole dug earlier.

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

There were many people and strength, and stones were thrown down one by one, and then filled with soil to compact the soil layer. In less than half an hour, the huge pit was filled.

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

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

The living environment of the Great Swamp is harsh. In fact, the reproduction speed of the swamp crocodile is not fast, and it takes decades to grow to such a large size.

Therefore, even if there were more crocodiles, they would be small guys. Although they were still dangerous species, they would not be as troublesome as the invulnerable big guys before.

Everyone talked and laughed and said yes, and went home.

Mu Zhihong and Mu Zhizhong's family carried and dragged the crocodile they were assigned to go home.

When he got home, Mu Zhizhong wanted to monopolize the crocodile, and said with a smile, "Brother, we can just use this leather to make a few pairs of shoes, so that we can wear them after the rainy season, or give us the crocodile! You Didn't the son-in-law divide the three big ones, and he still doesn't like to be filial and filial to his father-in-law?"

Mu Zhihong's expression changed, and he snorted softly.

Jiang shi laughed and said, "Second brother, what did you say? One thing is another thing!"