Chapter 51: The Wild Dog Bitten to Death
A moment later, the refugees in the woods made a move.
They had already discussed and agreed to take advantage of the dead of night to enter the village and steal some food.
If they were really discovered, with their large numbers and great strength, they could also fight their way out.
The breathing of the few young villagers began to quicken. Their fathers' generation had participated in the water dispute over a decade ago.
Every time they heard their fathers talk about the scene of the armed brawl with Three Stones Village back then, these young people would get incredibly excited.
Young and vigorous men didn't have many opportunities to show their hot blood. They longed to use violence to prove their abilities.
Whether it was called ignorant or stupid, this was one of the few things they could pursue.
Pairs of eyes stared fixedly at the refugees groping their way towards the village.
Gripping the clubs in their hands tightly, they were already pondering who to hit first when the people came before them.