Chapter 358 Burning the Bridge
Yan Yu went home first and got the dried meat.
The spirit snake jerky was mixed with ordinary jerky and distributed to the uncles in the door panel team.
Which one you get depends entirely on luck, which is fair in a sense.
Fourth Uncle Qi and Fifth Uncle Qi are naturally treated differently.
Give each person five yuan, which is enough for them to eat.
Uncle Hu and Uncle Hu also have it. They can shoot arrows continuously without losing their accuracy and maintain a high concentration of attention. They are also very tired.
The battle is not over yet, and they urgently need to replenish their physical strength to deal with the remaining enemies.
The battle for the North Arrow Tower has begun.
Yan Yu hurried over there while biting into the dried meat and chewing it.
…
When Beirong saw the tall figures who were exactly the same as the two brave men guarding the door of the arrow tower at the foot of the mountain, his heart collapsed and he was hesitant.
Li Xuemei didn't give them a chance to react.
Raise your hand and shoot.
She has half of the arrows with iron arrowheads seized from Beirong in Xiao'an Village.
Yan Yu's assumption at the time was that the North Arrow Tower was the last line of defense in the village. If they really couldn't stop them, the people here could retreat to the mountains at any time.
There are many wild animals in the mountains, especially at night, when large animals are active. If you encounter them, bamboo arrows cannot penetrate their fur, so iron arrows must be sharp!
He couldn't even resist the ferocious beasts, let alone Beirong.
Li Xuemei's iron crossbow is more powerful and has a longer range, almost one arrow per shot.
Aunt Rong was standing by to help her pass the arrows.
Li Xuemei's archery does not rely on accuracy or experience, but relies on her strong intuition that has been in charge of the classroom for nearly 30 years.
When she sees a person moving, she will keenly predict his next move and subconsciously raise her hand to shoot an arrow.
Archery is not frequent, it has its own unique rhythm, but the more you shoot, the smoother and more enjoyable you are!
A group of smaller children, Big Dog and Little Little, were not panicked at all. They steadily raised their bamboo crossbows and fired arrow after arrow.
Most of the time it will shoot into the air, but it can also play a role in harassing Beirong.
Qi Da's door panel is as motionless as a mountain, no one can get past him, and the entrance is guarded airtight.
Beirong couldn't bear it anymore, so he carried a group of them and fled into the mountains.
When Yan Yu chased after him, he saw Ru Shan's back disappearing into the darkness.
She stood there, looked up, and saw that her mother was safe and sound, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly.
"Go into the mountains and chase!"
Yan Yu thought clearly that he could not let the tiger go back to the mountain at this time.
If Beirong returned over the mountains, it would be equivalent to walking the mountain road leading to Xiao'an Village.
This would be a huge security risk.
It must be killed now!
"Little Er!" Li Xuemei called out to her. Mother and daughter looked at each other, and she knew that her daughter had made up her mind and there was nothing she could do to stop her.
"Bring the iron crossbow!" As a mother, she can only do her best to help her daughter without holding her back.
Grandma Rong quickly descended from the tower and handed the iron crossbow and a basket of arrows to Yan Yu.
Yan Yu took it and easily put the basket on his back.
He handed the iron-clad wooden stick stained with blood to Uncle Qi Wu's hands.
Qi Wu didn't dislike it at all. He took it with a naive smile and waved it twice, whistling in the wind. He didn't care about the bloody smell. He was very satisfied.
After weighing the iron crossbow, Yan Yu raised her face and gave what she thought was the cutest smile.
"Mom, let's go and come back quickly, don't worry!"
She paused, glanced at the corpses on the ground, and said to Uncle Qi: "Uncle Qi, don't forget to patch them up."
Qi Da nodded heavily, picked up the knife on the ground and stabbed them one by one...
"Xiao Er!"
Yan Yu was stopped by Da Tie again.
"The horses and the livestock from our village were all tied up on the mountain. I will go with you."
"good!"
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Beirong live on the grassland, and it is instinctive to look at the stars to identify directions, so they are not easy to get lost.
But in the mountains, dense trees blocked the sky, and the starry sky they could see was only a corner above their heads. They could only walk in the direction they entered the mountain, trying their best not to deviate.
But things are not as simple as they think.
So now, they are not heading towards their hometown, but heading east towards the river.
Luo San asked Yan Yu curiously, what method did she use to track Beirong? How did she catch him so accurately?
Yan Yu pointed to her nose without blushing, and gave a very strong reason: "By the nose, one of them is injured, and it smells of blood."
Luo San suddenly realized it, took a deep breath and smelled it.
Sure enough, there was a faint smell of blood, but he couldn't tell which direction it was going.
Yan Yu tried hard not to laugh.
Hold it in, you must hold it in.
The bloody smell of ghosts, please smell themselves, it’s all over your body...
Of course she relies on cats!
The cat is in the backpack behind her, and its two little paws are the beacon that guides the way, the navigation to Beirong...
These were the last few Beirong soldiers. They had killed several groups and carried their bodies back.
The number of people in the tracking team is gradually decreasing, but it is becoming more and more streamlined. Currently, the remaining ones are the real warriors of Xiaoan Village.
Hu Da's eyes narrowed and he drew the bow string to its full length.
Hu Er also noticed it. As soon as he patted the big tree next to him, Qi Wu consciously raised his thigh to lend him support.
Hu Er climbed up the tree, slithering faster than a monkey...
After occupying the high position, Hu Da shot an arrow first, followed by Yan Yu, and finally Hu Er.
These three people were responsible for almost all the people who escaped from Beirong.
Luo San looked at it with envy, clenched the knife in his hand, and was ready to go.
Yan Yu relied on her dexterity and Maomao's precise pointing to continuously contribute to the small treasury.
The cat suddenly started meowing, scurrying around uneasily in its carrier, scratching with its claws.
Yan Yu's arrow missed, but fortunately Uncle Hu made up for it with an arrow.
The last Beirong...
Finally solved.
She knew that this was Maomao's warning that someone with weapons was approaching the village!
Is it reinforcements or Beirong?
Yan Yu said quickly: "Uncles, this should be the last one. There are probably only this many of them who ran into the mountain. They killed these hundreds of people. I don't know if there are more behind. Let's go back."
Everyone had no objection, carried Beirong's body, and went down the mountain in the direction pointed by Yan Yu.
They had already learned that the waiter of the Yan family had a very good sense of direction and could walk smoothly in the mountains at night.
Yan Yu took them down from the mountain peaks on this side of the river.
The group of people returned home like an arrow, and their footsteps were fast.
When he saw the fire rising from the river, Yan Yu seemed to have been poured a basin of cold water on his face.
"That's the big stone bridge..." She murmured to herself: "If it's reinforcements, they won't burn the bridge. There will only be Beirong. It will only be Beirong. These damn... bastards!"
Qi Si and Qi Wu reacted slowly, and it took them a while to figure out that it was Beirong who set fire to the big stone bridge.
The bridge may not burn down, but the reinforcements on the other side will definitely be held back and unable to cross...
The two brothers gasped with anger.
"Xiaoer, what should we do?" Qi Wu asked angrily.
Yan Yu had a pale face and said anxiously: "Go back to the village quickly to be prepared for the Beirong coming..."
Join the group of dead ghosts from before!
Hopefully, it's not what she thought!
Fighting means climaxing one after another~
Yes, it’s not over yet, but it’s coming soon. After Hu Ju finishes writing, this long plot will come to an end~
Zhai Zhai is still not cruel enough, and did not write about the cruelty of war~o(╥﹏╥)o~No one died in Xiaoan Village~Oh, I can only say that we have fun watching it, don’t worry too much about other things~
It will probably be more exciting in the future, right? I will try my best~
About Beirong's brain: He must have a brain, otherwise how could he have harmed Guanzhou for so many years. I think this series is all basic. As a nomadic people, they don't farm and live entirely on herding and hunting. It's no point.
How can you fill your stomach with your brain? They are grabbing food every year, so why don’t they think hard about Guanzhou~
Typos will still be corrected first and then~
(End of chapter)
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