Pei Changhao ran towards the fallen villagers. He wanted to see if there were any living people. At the same time, he also wanted to carefully check whether the bandits who fell to the ground were really dead.

Sure enough, one of the bandits lying on the ground was breathing faintly. Pei Changhao raised the steel knife in his hand and slashed his neck. The splattered blood splattered on his chest and clothes without any hesitation.

None of the villagers who fell to the ground moved, and they looked even worse. Many of them were missing arms and legs, and several of them had their heads cut off.

More than thirty people came out, and the ones who were alive were Pei Changhao, Su Chunhua and Heidan, including the three young men, who also joined the battle group and were killed by bandits.

There was fog in his eyes, and Pei Changhao's heart was touched again.

"Little boy..."

A faint voice came, and Pei Changhao turned his head suddenly and saw the old man with white hair and beard lying not far away.

The old man's face was as white as paper, and blood bubbles were still emerging from the corners of his mouth.

Pei Changhao rushed over, squatted down, and carefully hugged the old man's shoulder.

If it weren't for the old man's hard shouting and making all the villagers fight to the death, he might have fallen to the ground, Pei Changhao might have fallen to the ground.

Blood flowed down the old man's chest, and a bloody hole appeared in front of him...

"Old man, don't talk, I'll bandage your wound immediately."

The old man shook his head slightly and looked at Pei Changhao with his eyes blank.

"Boy, I'll just wait for you. You saved our village. You are a great good person."

Pei Changhao's cheeks were hot and he tried to block the bleeding hole on the old man's chest with his right hand.

"Old man, don't say it anymore, Su Chunhua, black egg, please pull some cloth towels."

The old man's right hand struggled to pinch Pei Changhao's arm.

"Thirty years ago, the village was also in trouble. That time, the bandits came and the whole village was killed. I followed the villagers to hunt in the desert and escaped. This time, if you keep the village, God will bless you."

A hint of blush flashed on the old man's face, and his right hand instantly released.

Pei Changhao hugged the old man's body tightly, and tears couldn't stop flowing. Behind him, Su Chunhua and Heidan stood silently, lowering their heads.

A few minutes later, Pei Changhao looked up and looked at Su Chunhua and Heidan.

"Su Chunhua, Heidan, you go back to the village and call people. The bandits' bodies are placed together and buried. People die and are buried."

Pei Changhao's voice was a little choked.

Those dead villagers and their families would bury them, and he didn't need to say much.

Su Chunhua and Heidan nodded silently and turned around and left.

The bound bandit inhales in big breaths and his face turns red. It should be that the rope is tied too tightly, which prevents blood circulation.

Pei Changhao didn't care, he had no intention of letting the bandit go.

"Tell me, where is your nest?"

The bandit nodded in horror and spoke.

"Go to the north, go to the north, go to the west, go to the west, go to the small woods, right there."

"What marks did you make along the way."

The bandit widened his eyes and looked at Pei Changhao, with a terrifying expression on his face.

"Stones, stones, red stones, and red stones can be found..."

"Are you all here?"

"Ten, ten people are all here, you, don't kill me, I will take you there..."

Before the bandit could finish speaking, the steel knife in Pei Changhao's hand slashed through his throat...

...

Pei Changhao, Su Chunhua and Heidan were both hungry, but they had no appetite at all.

Su Chunhua took out three white-floured pancakes from her chest and carefully placed them on the stone slab.

Pei Changhao reached out and took a pancake, handed it to his mouth, took a big bite, and chewed it desperately.

"Eat, you all have to eat it. If you want to live, you have to eat pancakes. We still have a lot to do. Eat pancakes, hurry up."

Five minutes later, a pancake was finally eaten.

Pei Changhao looked up at the sun, thought for a moment and spoke.

"Su Chunhua, Heidan, I will ride around to see you. You will immediately return to the village to report the news, ask the villagers to help them to bury these bandits, three dead horses, and then peel them, and then distribute the horse meat to the families of the dead villagers. The villagers who participated in the burial can also be divided into some, and the remaining six horses gathered together to wait for the elders and Li Zheng to deal with them."

"There is no need to report to the official. They are just bandits in the desert. If we report to the official, the government may come to the village to cause trouble."

"The money found from the bandits does not need to be made public. All of these will be distributed to the families of the dead villagers."

Pei Changhao killed the bandit leader in his hand and killed several bandits without blinking. This scene was engraved in Su Chunhua and Heidan's minds. At this moment, no matter what Pei Changhao said, they nodded and did it honestly and would never object.

...

Six pancakes, two pots of camel milk, two pots of clean water, and four torches are enough to last for three whole days.

Pei Changhao chose the horse that the bandit leader rode.

This is a brown-black river horse, which is significantly taller than the Mongolian horses riding by other bandits.

During the battle just now, this Hequ horse performed very well, helping the bandit leader escaped two disasters.

When he got on the horse, Pei Changhao touched He Quma's cheek, but He Quma did not shake it away.

The red stones are easy to identify, but each stone is quite far away, usually more than 100 meters. If you don’t know the direction, it will take a lot of energy to find these stones.

Pei Changhao, on the horse's back, kept thinking nervously. He paid such a huge price. It would be unprofitable if he could not find the bandit's nest, but there was also huge danger. Are all the bandits coming? Did the bandits he killed tell the truth? If there were still bandits waiting for the nest, he would have fallen into the trap.

The old man's words made Pei Changhao determined to find the bandit's nest. He once promised that the villagers who participated in resisting the bandits could get money and food. If they could find some money in the bandit's nest, they could at least give the villagers' families some compensation.

The Hequma did not pause at all, which made Pei Changhao slapped his head suddenly. Old horse knew the way. How could he forget such a simple truth?

When he saw the woods from afar, Pei Changhao grabbed the reins, and the Hequma shook his head and stopped.

After dismounting, Pei Changhao grabbed the reins, widened his eyes and looked at the woods in the distance.

It took me only more than an hour to ride a horse to arrive at my destination, which shows that the woods in the desert are not far from the village. It is very simple for bandits to attack the village. Maybe Heluo Village is too poor and the bandits are bored and then go to attack.

An hour passed, and there was no movement around the woods.

Pei Changhao stood up, moved his muscles and bones, thought for a while, and sat down again.

Another hour passed, and there was still no movement around the woods.

Pei Changhao had already eaten a pancake and drank a lot of camel milk.

After eating and drinking, it’s time to act. More than two hours passed, the sky was getting dark, and there was no movement around the woods. If you continue to wait, there will be no result.

After breathing a long breath, Pei Changhao finally made up his mind and flew into the direction of the woods.

The Hequma stopped in front of the stone wall south of the grove.

Pei Changhao dismounted and saw a bunch of dead grass piled up in front of the stone wall. He pulled open the dead grass and a small path appeared in front of him.

When he pulled the horse into the woods, Pei Changhao did not forget to continue piled up dead grass at the intersection.

He held the reins with his left hand and the steel knife tightly with his right hand. Pei Changhao was highly focused. If he met one or two bandits, he could deal with it, but if he met a large group of bandits, he would be dead.

After walking along the path for nearly twenty meters, Pei Changhao's whole body was wet due to the tension of the height.

Finally, a small piece of flat land and four wooden houses appeared in front of me.

Pei Changhao was a little dazed. From the outside, he looked just a small forest. He could not have imagined that the space inside was so large.

It was quiet around, without any sound.

Pei Changhao hid behind the big tree, stood quietly for ten minutes, staring at the four wooden houses.

There was still no movement.

It was completely dark, and the surroundings were pitch black, and there was no light or any sound.

After nightfall, if there are people in the house, they will definitely light a torch.

It was not until this time that Pei Changhao breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that all the bandits had really been dispatched, and no one left behind was left. This was no wonder. In the eyes of the bandits, there was no danger in robbing a poor and scumbag village.

Pei Changhao relaxed, gasping for breath, his body was almost exhausted, and the bloody scene of fighting during the day appeared in his mind. It was due to a high degree of tension that he had to support it until now. Even though he had a special experience before traveling through time and was used to the tense confrontation, he could not hold on at this moment.

With a big mouthful of dry retching and a big mouthful of breathing, Pei Changhao had to try his best to adjust his breathing.

The body is soft and has no strength.

Pei Changhao did not dare to lie down. His experience in survival in the wild told him that there might be deadly insects or poisonous snakes on the ground. If they bite them, even the gods would not be able to save them.

After enduring the spasm of his stomach, Pei Changhao quickly lit the torch and slowly moved towards the wooden house.

The surroundings were still very quiet, with breezes blew and leaves clattering.

The stones on the path made Pei Changhao's body stagger several times. If he hadn't pulled the reins and stabilized his body with the Hequma, he would have fallen several times.

Finally approached the wooden house, there was a horse stake in front of him. After the reins were tied to the horse stake, Pei Changhao sat on the stone and inserted the torch on the ground.
Chapter completed!