The Life Through Books of the Salted Fish Family

The bandits are heartbroken!

"The third master..." Let's withdraw!

Too bad he never had the chance to shout it out.

The man who yelled "Shoot! Shoot!" had just set up his posture. He couldn't see clearly, and he didn't have confidence in his aim.

But what's the matter, it's over!

Yan Laoer's iron crossbow is a sharp weapon!

The unparalleled king of the crossbow world in this era!

Of course, we can't compare with the large crossbow that defends the city. With the same size, it is definitely a well-deserved leader!

Shoot pigs to death, shoot everyone to death!

When a blind cat meets a dead mouse, Yan's second son—he actually shoots it!

But even he himself didn't know this result.

He has a sense of urgency.

Because there are several standing on the opposite side!

can this work?

Must not!

You have to shoot them all down to win!

Yan Laoer yelled again, his voice was so sharp that it could pierce the sky.

"Come closer, come closer, listen to my password." He sank into his dantian, exhausted all his strength, and shouted: "Shoot him!"

Everyone in this village is counted as one. Who has ever fought with bandits?

They are all hoodwinked.

At this moment, there is only Yan Laoer's voice.

Do not listen to him or anyone else.

Even Yan Huaiwen and Yan Xiangheng, father and son, followed the rhythm of Yan's second son.

This round is fan-shaped linkage.

Everyone has found their place.

There is even that clever child who has learned the half-squat without a teacher.

This kind of double-digit siege of single-digit, and the use of long-range lethal weapons is one-sided.

What a bully!

The bandits were furious in their hearts, and they wanted to rush closer with red eyes, even if they died, they would pull a back.

Only halfway through the rush, he was shot down to the ground by the swishing bamboo arrows.

Ah ah ah scream.

The third master was covered in cold sweat.

Thanks to him standing in the middle, the people in front helped him block the arrows.

But arrows shot from all directions, and he was stabbed several times.

Ignoring the pain, he pulled out the bamboo arrow that was in the way, and turned around to run.

"Someone is going to run!"

When Yan Laoer heard this, he became anxious and shot an arrow hastily.

The sound is very clear.

"puff!"

shot?

Then came the sound of falling to the ground.

and a painful gasp.

In Yan's second vision, everyone fell down.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

Want to go over and see where he shot? Can't run? Most likely it's the legs?

He obviously greeted the upper body.

But it doesn't matter, the key is to hit it!

The big guy is now dazed and nervous.

The person was shot down, and he didn't know if he was dead or not, and then what?

Why didn't Yan Er Er stop commanding? !

At this time, Village Chief Luo spoke up.

"Wrap around and around."

Another voice that almost overlapped with his voice also shouted anxiously: "Surround them, don't let them escape!"

Village Chief Luo was stunned, who is this?

Uncle An is also confused, who is this?

The two groups quickly joined forces and surrounded the bandits who had fallen to the ground tightly.

When the mountain people saw the bandits who were shot into hedgehogs, they couldn't help feeling a little scared.

Fortunately, there was no fight at the exit of the canyon, otherwise they would be the ones who were shot indiscriminately.

"There are still alive." Village Chief Luo looked very solemn.

He looked at Uncle An's group of mountain people and hesitated.

I don't know if it is really a tacit understanding.

Uncle An interpreted this glance by himself.

The bandits joined the gang and heard that they wanted to eat blood steamed buns. They wanted to be with the people of Yan Eryi Village, so they had to do something to make them feel at ease.

At least if it was him, if someone saw this kind of scene, he must always worry about being stabbed out one day.

What they killed was bandits, they deserved to be killed, there was nothing wrong with that.

But people who don't know the inside story will only care, they killed people...

Uncle An took the initiative to go over, with a serious and sincere expression: "You guys rest for a while, we are the rest!"

Village head Luo was an old man, and squinted at them for a while.

He said happily: "Okay!"

The mountain people rushed forward to drag him away.

There was a messy sound of sticks not far away...

The mountain people began to dig a hole, but no one moved on this side.

They are still in a trance.

This is the end?

They killed...killed... bandits? !

...

Facts have proved that Uncle An's decision is correct.

Because of the common experience, the villagers quickly accepted these mountain people.

Village head Luo Zhangluo vacated two donkey carts and three wheelbarrows.

Five carts piled full of grain bags looked spectacular.

Village head Luo stared straight at him, and asked Uncle An: "You have all this old food, why are you robbing?"

Uncle An sneered and said: "We still have to offer sacrifices to the bandits. Although these seem to be a lot, they are all our rations. There are several hills. We dare not refuse to give any one of them. The rest is not enough." Eating, I just... moved my mind."

"That's not right." Village Chief Luo said, "I don't want to do that again in the future."

"For sure, tell me about Brother Luo, I felt quite uncomfortable about going down the mountain, but I really took this step, thinking that I will no longer have to worry about being frightened and threatened by those gangs of killing thousands of knives, why am I so happy!" Uncle An beamed with joy.

The mountain people have a feeling of elation.

"Look at these idiots in our village, they haven't recovered yet." Village Chief Luo sighed.

Uncle An followed his hand and looked over.

Those who participated in the mass shooting last night were indeed very silent.

"There's nothing to worry about. They don't know how evil those people are." Uncle An saw the crux of the matter right away.

They don't have this trouble.

They can only kill bandits with their hands, they can only have fun!

"Look at that." Village Chief Luo pointed to Yan's second son, "That one is even worse, and he screams more than anyone else. I was thinking that there would be someone who could take care of me, but I didn't expect him to fall down first... …

It has to be our talented gentleman, look, how stable he is, unlike those brats who have never seen the world, shame on him! "

Village Chief Luo curled his lips in disgust.

"Mr. Xiucai is really kind to his younger brother. He has been by his side. Yan Er...is really a little scared." Uncle An regretted a little: "It's my fault, just give him the arrow, and he said that he hit a few of them What's wrong..."

It's an exaggeration.

"Do you think there will be bandits ahead?" Village Chief Luo asked suddenly.

Uncle An said sternly: "I'm not trying to scare people. There are many bandits in this mountain. They are also vigilant against each other. There are often patrolling the mountain. If we move, we will definitely be found. It depends on whether they will show up. "

Village Chief Luo nodded with a sullen face: "That's okay, these people just have little experience, just practice more."

...

On the other hand, Yan'er was always in a panic.

He knew he was doing the right thing, especially right, but he just couldn't get out, and he would always think that the arrow he shot...

It was almost daylight.

Just wait for the last batch of mountain people to go down the mountain, and they can start on the road.

According to usual, all these fussy things must be him.

But this time, it was Village Chief Luo, a veteran, who presided over the overall situation.

He has been nestling in his car, not doing anything, just in a daze.

Second watch~

Our Dabao's father was really shocked!

Beating is an ordinary person, and I haven't slowed down~

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