Too Weak

Even if that man was a tough bone to chew, he would definitely chew it tonight. Not only because he dug a lot of river clams in the evening, but also because one of their brothers accidentally discovered that he secretly fed the child bird eggs while traveling during the day.

If it was just one or two, it would not attract their attention. In one day, the child ate nearly a dozen. From this, they inferred that there must be something good in the kid's package, otherwise he would not spoil the child so much.

Of course, they also heard about what happened in the evening, but the scarred man didn't care. He could easily knock down two refugees. Most people were so thin that they looked like they could be blown down by a gust of wind. What's more, there were so many of them, and they didn't believe that they couldn't deal with this kid.

If they were sensible, they would honestly give them the things. If they were in a good mood, they would not embarrass him and the child. Otherwise, it would not be as simple as asking for things.

They chose a good place. There were no people around, and the nearest one was hundreds of meters away from the crowd, which made it more convenient for them to take action.

The scarred man took a step forward and sneered at Gulan, locking his big black dog with a fierce look. In his eyes, this dog would be their staple food tomorrow.

"Be sensible and hand over your money and edibles, otherwise don't blame us for being rude." The scarred man said coldly. Unexpectedly, the man on the other side was not afraid, but sneered, which made the scarred man very unhappy.

Along the way, they brothers did not fail to encounter a few tigers, but they were all beaten down by them without exception. There was no one like this kid who didn't take them seriously at all.

"My big brother is talking to you. Don't refuse a toast and drink a penalty."

Gulan glanced at the little minions who were talking, and her drooping left hand slowly stroked the big black dog, and a sarcastic smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

I'm afraid these people are stupid. At this time when food is more important than life, they actually want to let people hand over the food that they regard as life with a few words.

"What are you laughing at?" The ridiculed little minions couldn't help but take a step forward, and were frightened by the big black dog who followed closely and staggered, almost falling to the ground. Although the dog is thin, its body is really scary, especially the sharp teeth in its mouth.

Patting Dahei, Gulan said in a low and hoarse voice, "Why am I laughing? I thought I made it clear. If you want to fight, fight. If not, just go. I need to rest." Gulan really didn't care about these people. Although there were many people, she found that their lower body was unstable as soon as they arrived. Obviously, they had not been trained hard. At most, they knew some wild tricks. They relied on numbers and fierceness.

Gulan's words greatly stimulated the scarred man. The boy was too arrogant. He immediately rushed towards Gulan with the weapons in his hands. They were called weapons, but in fact they were just some sticks and axe.

Gulan curled her lips and didn't care about Dahei. The man and the dog rushed up at the same time, dodged the scarred man's axe, and kicked him out.

She didn't hold back at this time. The severely injured scarred man slid several meters and hit the tree heavily. In just one round, the scarred man lost his ability to move and fainted. He was really a loser. Gulan curled her lips.

At the same time, Dahei also pounced on one of them with extraordinary bravery, nimbly dodged the wooden stick that was hit at him, and bit the hand on the top of the wooden stick. He screamed and quickly got out of his mouth. Before the man could react, he quickly changed his body shape and opened his mouth to bite him again.

The battle ended after a series of screams in the dark night. Except for Gulan and Dahei, there were several black shadows curled up on the ground, all of whom fainted without exception.

There was no suspense in the battle. These people were just some small hooligans at best. They had not received any special training at all. How could they be Gulan's opponents?   

At the same time, the noise and screams from the battle were infinitely amplified in the night, and the sound was heard far away.

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"Husband... did you hear anything?" The woman who was awakened by the scream pushed the man beside her.

"Don't talk, go to sleep." The man patted his wife, opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the scream. A trace of uneasiness flashed in his eyes, fearing that someone had suffered again. Such things happened almost every night.

The man sighed and closed his eyes. Go to sleep, one day is one day, as long as you reach the capital, there will be hope.

Not only the man, but all the disaster victims who went west thought so. It took more than two months to walk nearly half of the journey. Not only did they lack food and drink, they had to sleep in the open air and be on guard against others at all times. Such days have long been overwhelmed, and they have no energy, spare energy, or ability to care about others.

Although they heard the noise, they all covered their ears and pretended not to hear it. These people were all small hooligans who were entangled together. They were numerous and powerful, and they were ruthless and ruthless. They could not afford to offend them. They could only wish good luck to those they targeted.

Gulan was not idle while watching the few people who were knocked unconscious by him. She searched all the valuables on them, tore off their coats, tied them up tightly, and stuffed their mouths.

She had plenty of ropes in her space, but she couldn't bear to tie up these gangsters, and these people were not worth wasting ropes on. After doing this, Gulan and Dahei dragged them to a place with lush dry grass and threw them in. Without looking back, they returned to their resting place and quickly cleaned up. I don't know if these people have accomplices, just in case they need to change places to rest.

Fortunately, the moonlight was still bright, and it didn't take long for Gulan to find a place to rest, which was a few hundred meters away from the previous place.

Under the moonlight, it can be vaguely seen that this should be a dry reed marsh. The dry reeds swaying in the wind are taller than people. It is difficult to be discovered lying in it, but it is too lush to see open flames.

Gulan took Dahei and went in, cut pieces of dry reeds in the selected area and put them into the space. The weather is getting colder and colder. This is a good heating material and cannot be wasted. Then she took out the insect repellent from the space and sprinkled it on the resting place, otherwise she really didn't dare to lie down.

In fact, there were military tents and sleeping bags in the space, but she didn't dare to take them out. She could only bear it. Fortunately, such hardship was nothing. She had experienced more difficult days than this when she was on a mission before. After spreading the insect repellent, she spread soft dead grass. In view of the concealment here, Gulan spread another layer of bedding on the dead grass.

While she was busy, Dahei was not idle either. He helped his master to pick up grass and even helped his master to spread the mattress. Although most of the time he was doing more harm than good, this spirit is indeed worthy of encouragement.

In addition to his previous heroic performance, Gulan took out a sausage for Dahei, so that Dahei could eat such delicious meat for the first time in his life. His unbelievable eyes were even brighter than the stars in the sky. The two sausages disappeared in Dahei's mouth almost instantly.

Regardless of Dahei, Gulan took Little bun out of the space after cleaning up. The little guy was still sleeping soundly, completely unaware that his mother had just finished a battle.