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Chapter 27 The battle over canal opening

The dog is a thin dog with a slim and smooth body and is good at running fast. Nowadays, it is mostly bred by wealthy families. Its main function is hunting. Because the breeders are mostly from well-off families, it is difficult for them to be sold to the outside world.

The running speed of thin dogs is outstanding among dogs, but their fighting power is not strong. When hunting, they mostly assist people in harassing prey or catching small animals like chickens and rabbits.

It is difficult to know the specific age of the domestication of dogs by humans, but to be honest, dog meat is now a relatively common source of meat among the people.

Most of the folk dogs are Shiba Inu native dogs, the so-called Chinese pastoral dogs. In the face of people of this era, it is okay to bully small children. But when they meet half-grown children, their biggest role is to bark as a warning.

Liu Cang likes dogs very much, and his breeding ability also has certain requirements on the animals' IQ.

For example, for the pigs raised by Liu Cang, even the pigs can understand and execute some simple verbal communication, but the tortoise 'brick' requires Liu Cang to jump up and down and make random gestures. The so-called spiritual beast turtle may not be able to understand Liu Cang.

the meaning of.

As for some fish and frog animals, they cannot even be recognized by the system as breeding objects. Liu Cang estimated that it may be because no matter how long those animals are kept, it is difficult to confirm their breeding objects.

Dogs are perfect in this regard, but in the face of today's environment and future wars, if there is no special role in raising animals, their greatest value is to kill them for meat.

Liu Cang is not taboo about eating dogs, but he only raises dogs instead of killing them. After all, he is still reluctant to kill the dogs he raises.

Generally speaking, native dogs, even the thin dogs that Liu Deran mentioned, are more capable of eating than the others, and their fighting ability is not very conspicuous. In Liu Cang's opinion, they are all breeds that can kill and eat meat.

Liu Cang didn't want to raise dogs for meat, so he never raised dogs. However, he was thinking about some large and fierce dog breeds. He would raise them to guard homes, guard homes, and herd livestock. If there was a war, they could be released to fight fierce soldiers and generals.

Bite and fight for your life.

Seeing that Liu Cang had no interest in the thin dog, Liu Bei and Liu Cang got together again. Liu Deran stopped going to Liu Cang and exchanged a few words with the young man next to him. In a blink of an eye, everyone gathered at the entrance of the village.

The sky was getting brighter, and I saw several middle-aged men surrounding an old man at the entrance of the village. He was dressed in gray clothes, wearing cloth shoes, and his wrists were covered with armor. His hands were behind his back. Two strong men were protecting him.

The clan's elders and its people.

Looking from a distance, he saw that the old man who had transformed into Lou Sang was really carrying a guy. Liu Cang was shocked and pulled Liu Bei beside him.

"Damn it, our village has that thing? Why didn't I know?!"

A large halberd with crescent moons on both sides. The shaft is bright red, the wrist is thick and about three meters long. The tip of the halberd is bright silver. At the end is a Fangtian painted halberd full of evil spirit.

Liu Bei was pulled by Liu Cang, and when he looked at what Liu Cang was pointing at, the corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably.

"It's fake. It was carved from pine wood two days ago." Liu Bei lowered his head and whispered.

"..." Liu Cang was silent.

"To increase the beauty?" Liu Cang muttered.

"Of course, it's to increase your appearance." Liu Bei nodded.

"Nah, this old guy is not a good man." Liu Cang looked straight at the sinister spurge.

"Everyone is here?" In front of more than a hundred young people, the clan elder with a majestic face asked a middle-aged man, Peerless Fangtian, who was handed over to the big man beside him.

"We're all here. The fifth nephew's family cut wood and chopped off his hand. His old man wanted to come, but I didn't let him." The man said to the clan elder.

"Yes." The clan elder nodded without comment.

"Listen all! Give me your energy and energy! Who dares to escape today? Don't blame me for serving according to the clan rules." The elders of the clan shouted in front of me.

"Here!" A group of junior students waved their arms in response.

"Let's go! Let the East Village see the majesty of my Lou Sang today!" The clan elder shook his head and shouted, turned around and stepped forward, and the strong man beside him hurriedly reached out to help him.

With old arms and legs, if the waist slips and the general dies before the battle, things will be very serious.

A group of village warriors, full of evil spirits, waving sticks, stepping on mud and kicking rocks, hurried for a long time and arrived at the spacious open space at the foot of Dongshan Mountain.

In the rubble wasteland, when Liu Cang and others arrived, they saw a group of young men, who were slightly larger than them, already waiting in line there.

The same sticks and shouts, the same social atmosphere.

"Damn it, there's someone even more ruthless over there." Liu Cang said to Liu Bei with a curse when he saw a special being on the opposite side from a distance.

He is also an old man, much older than the elder of the clan, with a hunched back. He is holding a big spear with a tip like a sword, standing in front of the formation, facing the elder of the Liu clan at a distance.

"Young descendants of the Liu family, you are full of evil spirits. Why do you still want to defeat me, Dongcun?" The young men of the two villages lined up silently, ten meters apart. The old man in front of the Dongcun array held a sword in his hand and pointed at it from a distance.

It is pointed out that the elders of the formation clan have taken the lead.

"Heads of the East Village, we have already agreed on today's matter, why do we need to act here!" Everyone was speechless, and the elder of the clan held a big halberd with a sneer on his face.

Many young people in the two villages were excited. Liu Cang stood weakly in the crowd with his shoulders slumped. Although he was young, he was the least conspicuous when he was shrinking.

Well, the yelling and cursing before the battle came. Well, the two old guys are too senior. When they talk, others are not qualified to interrupt, so let them spray first.

"Younger of the Liu family, I am getting old and I don't want to fight anymore. This matter of opening a canal is like this every year. How about we take turns again?" Originally thought that the old guy was going to yell out a string of national curses, but Liu Cang was surprised.

This person seems to want to give in immediately?

The main reason for the fighting between the two villages was to collect water to irrigate the fields.

Ditching, digging waterways, and channeling water into fields. In folk farming in the Eastern Han Dynasty, most of the time there was ditching time every year, that is, digging waterways to divert water.

However, the waterway cannot be dug randomly. Strict time planning is required for different river sections every year. Not only cannot it be dug at will, but the subsequent blockage must also follow a very strict process.

Lousang is adjacent to Dongcun, and the two villages are on the same river. Only one channel of this river can be opened every year. The ditch leads to the farmland of one village, and for the other village, watering the fields requires more manpower and water for irrigation.

This year, there was a drought warning, so the two villages paid special attention to the canal opening.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Bah, are you old and forgetful or something?! The two villages had a close relationship in the early years, and it has been a rule for many years to take turns digging canals. The year before last, you dug the canals privately, and now

How dare you talk nonsense here!" the clan elder yelled, obviously holding back his anger.

"The younger people in the village don't understand the rules. I have already asked for the clan rules, and you are still here. Mr. Liu of Sangcun is very narrow-minded." The old man from the East Village seemed to want to raise his gun to pound the ground, but did not move, and pinched his fingers again.

into a sword.

"Mr. Liu from Sangcun! You are so narrow-minded!"

"Mr. Liu from Sangcun! You are so narrow-minded!"

When the old man from the East Village finished speaking, the young man from the East Village immediately raised his arms and shouted loudly. In the blink of an eye, the young man from Liu's side turned red with anger, shouting and cursing one after another.

"Fuck you! They have no rules, right!?" The other side yelled at Yi, but Liu Cang had no intention of yelling at them. But being insulted like this, Liu Cang's face also became angry.

There was a loud chorus on the other side, but it was difficult to hear the specific shouting from Liu's side. After a moment of patience, Liu Cang's brows jumped wildly, but finally he couldn't hold it back anymore. He pushed the person in front of him with his knife and walked directly to the front of the formation.

Liu Cang moved forward, and Liu Bei followed Liu Cang with a sullen face. The young man who was yelling at the front was so angry that he wanted to rush to kill him, but was stopped by some middle-aged men, so he could only jump around and yell at him.

"Dahang, what are you doing? The fight hasn't started yet." Seeing Liu Cang come out angrily, a middle-aged man pulled him and said.

"Get off!" He raised his hand and pulled the middle-aged man. The man staggered, but Liu Cang said angrily: "Is this how you used to fight with them?"

"Don't make trouble, they are here well prepared this year." Seeing Liu Cang getting stronger, the middle-aged man wanted to pull him again, but Liu Bei stepped forward to stop him.

"Mr. Liu from Sangcun is so narrow-minded!"

"Mr. Liu from Sangcun is so narrow-minded!"

Liu's side was yelling and scolding, but the other side ignored them and shouted in unison. The elder of the clan in front looked gloomy, but he heard Liu Cang, who was being pulled by Liu Bei, exhale and shout, and his shouting was even louder than the other side's shouting.
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