Salt-alkali land is easy to walk on. The ground under the weeds is basically dry and hard. If you walk on the grassland, you don’t need any other roads.

They walked over the weeds. The farm was not far from the mountain, just below the mountain, only six or seven miles away from the inspection department.

Ordinary people can walk ten miles per hour, and Yang He and others also specially speeded up, so soon after, they arrived near the abandoned village.

Everyone stopped on a small path more than a hundred steps away, and Yang Hece looked right away.

This village is built below the mountain, with mountains on the north, east and west, and large plains on the south, which is a unique place.

The rammed earth wall is quite large, with more than a meter-long rammed earth wall winding, especially towards the south of the rammed earth wall, which is taller and thicker.

There were deep trenches, east-west corners, and at the village gates, there were arrow towers built with logs. There was only one village gate on the south side for entry and exit, and the suspension bridge needed to be lowered.

The terrain of this village is still tilted from north to south according to the north and is conducive to drainage.

The terrain of the village is high, even if the dam collapses on the Yellow River, it will not easily flood the manor, and you can easily escape to the North Mountain.

"How come such a good place is ruined?"

Yang He looked at the village, and the houses inside were undulating. At this scale, there were at least a thousand people living in the house. According to the five or six people per household, there were also two hundred households.

What kind of power can destroy the village with at least two or three hundred young people rely on Guzhuang's high walls?

Yang He looked carefully and found clues that there were large open farmland on the south and east of the village. At this time, there were still sorghum planted on it, extending one by one, and it was not destroyed.

The rammed earth wall of the village was not obvious. There were some ponds made of stone in the fields, with some mulberry trees planted on them, which still existed.

Yang He thought, what conspiracy is there?

Or is it that the power to destroy this farm is fishing, and the farm is not destroyed. When a large number of families settle in, they will come and make another one?

He looked at him, pondering in his heart, as if there was a kind of silence, desolation, and strangeness filled the entire village.

From time to time, the cold wind whistled, sweeping up some debris flowers.

However, the people around him did not think as much as Yang He. Except for Minister Yang who was thinking about it, the rest of the people were excited to point fingers at the waste village. This will be their new home in the future.

Even the people who are covered in danger have shown their expectations. Can they live well here?

As expected, I will bring my relatives to you in the future.

Qi Youxin smiled and said, "My husband, this farm is so good. Look, there are so many crops here, and there is no need to plant them. We can harvest them next year."

Zhang Chugong and Hu Kuyi smiled. They would have a home in the future, and the conditions in the home are still so good.

It was Hu Kaiye, and Zeng Youyu showed an excited expression. This village was much better than their original dilapidated temple.

After wandering for so long, I finally have a place to live and a home.

There is also the wilderness refugee Zhang Songtao, who struggled to watch on the stretcher, with a look of tears.

The defeated soldiers Guan Feng, Hu Yansheng and others looked excited and held the bird gun in their hands tightly.

There was a movement in Yang Hema's back basket, but her sister Ying'er stuck her head out curiously. She looked around and said naively: "Brother, is this our new home?"

Yang He smiled and said, "Yes, Ying'er, this place will be better than Yangjiazhuang in the future."

He suddenly made up his mind that no matter what strange it was, the soldiers came to block the enemy and the water came to cover the earth!

He sent an order: "Old Han, go in and search. If there is any threat, fire the gun and shoot the arrows without hesitation! The rest of the troops are on guard, and whenever there is any situation, they will respond immediately."

Han Daxia responded loudly, taking his son Han Guan'er, Luo Xianjue, Hu Jue, Chen Qiuao, Zeng Youyu and others, and Zhang Chugong brothers entered from the put down suspension bridge. Qi Youxin and others also ordered the soldiers to prepare.

Yang He watched them go in, and then there were all kinds of steps and sounds of breaking the door. He rode his horse closer and looked up at the village gate.

The damage is quite serious, with traces of arrows, fire, and guns on it, but the traces are not very old, it should have happened in more than a month.

Yang He snorted coldly in his heart, it was indeed a bandit.

Soon Han Daxia and others came out and reported to Yang He that there was no one inside, not even a beggar and refugee.

only……

He wanted to speak but stopped, and Zhang Chugong and others next to him looked very serious.

It was Hu Kaiye. He once met both of them with ugly faces and no longer had that lazy look.

Hu Kuyi kept pulling the corner of his brother's clothes.

Judging from their appearance, Yang He felt a little clear in his heart, and he sent an order: "Go to the village."

He rode his horse in, Minister Yang followed closely behind, and everyone entered the village from the dropped suspension bridge.

...

When Yang He entered the village, he smelled a strange smell. If he had passed through the battlefield for a long time, he would know that it was a solidified bloody smell.

After entering the street, you can see pools of dark red blood everywhere, with streets, doors, and corners everywhere.

There were also some fine rags stained with blood stains scattered, and the blood on it was so dazzling that it seemed that the owner of the clothes had encountered something tragic.

Judging from the fabric style of a woman, it is obvious that her experience is self-evident.

There are also signs of some portals being destroyed, and some houses being burned...

"Slaughter the village!"

This word appeared in Yang He's heart, and his eyes became colder.

Everyone behind him seemed to find something, and everyone was talking less excitedly.

Yanghe was walking on horseback, pedaling with hooves. The street was paved with bluestone, gravel and cobblestones. On both sides were elegant shops and quaint houses. There were many alleys, which had an antique flavor.

It can be seen that this farm is quite rich, with many brick and tile houses on both sides of the street, and there are tall willows beside some temple stages.

However, at this time the door opened and blood was everywhere. The more you went north of the street, the more blood was, which made people feel creepy.

No wonder there is no figure in the city. Zhuangzi has such good conditions, so there must be a team of refugees and refugees who have entered.

But after entering, I saw this situation, and I was afraid of being scared and scared away.

Yang He looked coldly, and somehow, the inhuman bandits came from where the inhumane bandits slaughtered the village. The whole village was covered with blood marks, and it was obvious that they were all slaughtered, regardless of gender, age and age.

It's really crazy!

The younger sister Ying'er behind him was still very excited at first and chattered, but now she has become quieter.

There were also refugees who stopped talking about anything, but just followed Yang He quietly.

In the team, only Minister Yang kept scolding him. He swore that if he saw these bandits, he would kill them all!

He must torture them to death with the cruelest method!

The Yang family and his group escaped, but they encountered bandits and local bandits on the way, so dozens of people were killed.

From then on, this book boy hated all the bandits to the core.

There was also Qi Youxin who also looked at him coldly, with a ferocious expression on his face.

Since his daughter was shot in the face, he hated all the bandits. After the Battle of Bronze Mountain, he was the first to take action.

Yang He rode his horse and walked along the way, without any trace of living people. The street gradually became taller, and finally he faced a large mansion. The courtyard that had been several times entered seemed to be built on the hillside. There was a large area of ​​blood in front of the house gate, and the two stone lions just squatted coldly.

Everything is very deserted and desolate.

Then there is a large stage next to it, and below it is a large open square.

Yang He didn't sound, he got off the horse, and then walked along the steps to the stage.

He walked to the high stage and looked at the people below.

Everyone looked at him with anticipation, hundreds of people, regardless of gender, age, or new and old.

With a choking dragon roar, Yang He suddenly pulled out the saber from his waist. He raised it high and shouted sternly: "No matter what this village was called in the past, from today on, it will be called Xin'anzhuang. This is my Xin'anzhuang, and it is also your Xin'anzhuang. Our Xin'anzhuang, no matter who comes, we cannot take it away from us!"

The refugees below suddenly roared, and everyone raised their arms and shouted, regardless of gender, age, or new and old.

They shouted together: "Xin'anzhuang, Xin'anzhuang, Xin'anzhuang..."

Yang He looked up at the sky, and the sun slowly set westward. He silently said in his heart: "My home, Xin'anzhuang, here is the beginning of everything I have..."
Chapter completed!