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Looking at the villagers who were gradually approaching the village square, Qin Ming stood at the position of the bandit leader.

" This is the life of the people in this period. It's already not easy to survive, but they still have to suffer the robbery of those bandits."

" These people probably haven't had a full meal in many years."

Although the villagers who gathered had some fear on their faces, Qin Ming could feel that they were actually a little happy.

However, most of them were sallow and malnourished, making Qin Ming's heart suddenly shrink.

Before, he just wanted to survive in this era, but now, Qin Ming wanted them to live well.

This was the first time Qin Ming felt the hardships of this era. It was something he could not imagine.

However, when these villagers were led by an old man who looked to be in his sixties, the surrounding warriors all moved.

He raised his gun and pointed it at the villagers.

Qin Ming wanted to stop them, but after thinking for a while, he decided to forget it. He knew that these warriors valued his safety more than anything else.

Moreover, none of these villagers could guarantee that there were no bandits mixed in.

Professional things should be done by professionals. In terms of safety, Qin Ming believed that he was not as professional as his own soldiers.

When the villagers saw a dozen fully armed soldiers standing in front of Qin Ming, they were a little afraid.

The old man who brought them here also quickly asked everyone to stop.

Thank you, Sir Official. Thank you for saving Locust Tree Village. Thank you so much."

The old man was the chief of this village. He looked better than the others. At least, he did not look sallow and emaciated.

Qin Ming listened to the village chief's words and walked up to the stage of their village. He didn't know if it was a stage or not, but he looked down at the villagers who were looking at him blankly.

After thinking for a while, he said," We came here today and happened to see bandits here. We eliminated them in an instant. Later, our people will go to you to understand the situation of these bandits. Also, we will live in this village from now on. Who is the village chief?"”。

In the beginning, Qin Ming wanted to be more friendly, but he wasn't very good at this.

Therefore, he could only do things professionally.

Hearing Qin Ming's words, the hearts of the villagers trembled.

If this group of people wants to stay here, what should we do?"

Although Qin Ming had saved them, the people of this era knew very well that those with guns needed the food and other supplies of those without guns.

They had experienced too much. The bandits had been robbing them for five to six years. They only realized now that the wolf, the bandits, had just left, and the tiger, Qin Ming, had come again.

Moreover, the difference in strength between Qin Ming's army and the bandits was too great. They had no way to resist.

Many villagers had the worst thoughts about Qin Ming and his army. They had no choice. They didn't want to live in this era, but they had experienced too much.

Even the village chief looked troubled.

Seeing the discussions below, Qin Ming didn't say anything. He didn't pay attention to this kind of thing and he didn't want to explain anything to them. A thousand words couldn't compare to action.

Seeing that no one replied, Qin Ming frowned. Is there no village chief in this village?"

Qin Ming's words caused everyone in the village to look at the old man standing in front.

The old man was a little afraid. He looked at the dozen soldiers standing below Qin Mingtai with long guns and a light machine gun, and his entire body trembled.

"Sigh, I hope these people are better than those bandits, but how is that possible? Haha."

In his opinion, these people's goal was nothing more than the same as those bandits, who had their eyes on their food. The previous battle was just killing each other.

However, looking at his villagers, he could only brace himself and walk out.

"Sir, I, I am the village chief of this village. What, what orders do you have?”。

Looking at the old man who walked out, Qin Ming also thought that this old man should be the village chief.

Qin Ming could roughly guess why he was so afraid, but it didn't matter.

"Are you the village chief? How should I address you?"

The old man was stunned for a moment. Although Qin Ming's tone was emotionless, his words were indeed polite.

However, he did not have time to think too much.

He quickly replied," Sir, this old man's name is Zhang Yun, Yun as in plowing."

Hearing this, Qin Ming was a little surprised. He didn't think that this old man's name was quite good. At least it wasn't called Goudan or something.

He must be a cultured person.

Village Chief Zhang, we plan to stay here for a period of time. Please make some space in the village for us to rest."

There was no room for discussion. Although Qin Ming wanted to discuss it, he thought about it and the final result was the same.

There was no need for that.

Moreover, whether or not to discuss it depended on the martial strength in Qin Ming's hands. Could it be that Zhang Yun dared not to agree?

Although it was a bit tough, Qin Ming was sure that this method was the best. He wasn't someone who liked to waste time.

Especially on such matters.

When Zhang Yun heard this, he obviously knew what Qin Ming meant.

The reason why he could become the village chief was because his family had some savings. When he was young, he studied in a private school in the town for a few years.

So he knew that it was impossible for them to reject Qin Ming now.

He could only nod helplessly." Okay, Sir."

However, just as he finished speaking, Qin Ming reminded him,"Don't call me Lord Official. I'm not some Lord Official. Just call me by my name, Qin Ming."

The old man looked troubled." This…isn't appropriate."

Qin Ming looked at Zhang Yun and knew what he was thinking. He thought for a moment and said,"Why don't you just call me mister?"

Qin Ming waved his hand,"Go and make the arrangements. I hope my soldiers have a place to stay tonight. Also, find a villager who is familiar with the situation here. I'll get someone to understand the situation around here."

Qin Ming said it very directly, not giving Zhang Yun any room to consider.

There was no other way. If Qin Ming wanted to live here, they would definitely not agree if he really discussed with them.

After all, they were armed. How could they let such a dangerous person live in the village?

This village was not small. There were more than 800 villages.

It was just that there were mountains around, so it seemed isolated from the world.

After Zhang Yun bowed, he walked to the villagers.

They had to make arrangements quickly and remind the women in the village to hide at home and not come out.

In this era, only bandits or warlords carried guns, or guards who guarded the homes of wealthy families.

These people were not good people.

After the villagers left, Qin Ming sat on the platform calmly.

Zhang Chang stood beside him.

Qin Ming pondered for a long time before turning to Zhang Chang." Old Zhang, don't you think he looks like a bad person?”。

Zhang Chang didn't mind and said very calmly,"How can you be a bad person? You're just a little too straightforward, but this is also the most efficient way."

Hearing Zhang Chang's words, Qin Ming turned to look at the two squads of guards standing around him.

A total of twenty people were all used to protect his safety.

All of this was arranged by Zhang Chang. Qin Ming never interfered in these matters because he was not as professional as Zhang Chang.

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