The bandits were heartbroken!
"The third boss..." Let's withdraw!
It's a pity that he never got the chance to shout out.
The man who shouted "Shoot! Shoot!" had just taken a stance. He couldn't see clearly and was not confident in his accuracy.
But what’s the point, just shoot it and it’s over!
Yan Laoer's iron crossbow is a deadly weapon!
The unparalleled king in the crossbow world of this era!
Of course, we can't compare with the large crossbows like Shou Cheng, but of the same size, it is definitely the leader!
Shoot the pig and the pig will die, shoot everyone and everyone will die!
A blind cat encountered a dead mouse, and Yan Laoer—he actually shot it!
But even he himself didn't know this result.
He has a great sense of urgency.
Because there are several people standing opposite!
Will this work?
It must not work!
You have to shoot them all down to be considered a winner!
Yan Laoer shouted again, his voice so sharp it could pierce the sky.
"Come closer, come closer, listen to my command." He was so angry that he used all his strength to shout: "Shoot him!"
There is no one in this village who has ever fought with bandits?
They all have their heads covered and their heads opened wide.
At this moment, there was only one voice, Yan Laoer.
If you don't listen to him, listen to whoever.
Even father and son Yan Huaiwen and Yan Xiangheng followed Yan Laoer's rhythm.
This round is a fan-shaped linkage.
Everyone has found their place.
There was even that clever child who learned the half-squat posture without any teacher.
This is a one-sided battle in which double digits attack single digits and long-range weapons of destruction are used.
It’s so bullying!
The bandits were so angry that they wanted to rush closer with red eyes, even if they died, they had to hold them back.
He only made it halfway before he was shot to the ground by a whizzing bamboo arrow.
Screams of ah ah ah.
The third boss was covered in cold sweat.
Thanks to him standing in the middle, the people in front blocked the arrow for him.
But arrows were shot from all directions, and he was stabbed several times.
Ignoring the pain, he pulled out the bamboo arrow that was in the way, turned around and ran away.
"Someone wants to run!"
When Yan Laoer heard this, he became anxious and shot an arrow in a hurry.
The sound is very clear.
"puff!"
Shot?
Then there was the sound of falling to the ground.
and a painful gasp.
In Yan Laoer's field of vision, everyone fell down.
He breathed a sigh of relief.
I really want to go over and see where he shot? Can't he run away? Most likely it's his legs?
He was obviously greeting towards his upper body.
But it’s not important, the key is winning!
Everyone is confused and nervous now.
Someone is shot down, and I don’t know if he is dead or not, but what happens next?
Why doesn’t Yan Laoer take command?!
At this time, Village Chief Luo spoke up.
"Surround it up and surround it."
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 was also confused, who is this?
The two groups quickly reunited and surrounded the bandit who was lying on the ground.
The mountain people couldn't help but feel a little scared when they saw the bandit who was shot into a hedgehog.
Fortunately, there was no fight at the exit of the canyon, otherwise they would have been the ones shot indiscriminately.
"There are still people alive." Village Chief Luo looked very solemn.
He looked at Uncle An's group of mountain people and hesitated.
I don't know if they are really connected.
At this glance, Uncle An actually interpreted it on his own.
The bandits have joined the gang and heard that they want to eat blood steamed buns. They want to follow the people of Yaneryi Village. Do they have to do something to make people feel at ease?
At least it was him. If someone saw such a scene, he would be worried about being stabbed out one day.
They were killing bandits, and they deserved to be killed. There was nothing wrong with that.
But people who don’t know the inside story will only care that they killed someone...
Uncle An took the initiative to go over, his expression serious and sincere: "You guys have a rest for now, we are the rest!"
Village elder Luo was an old man and looked at them with squinted eyes for a while.
He said happily: "Okay!"
The mountain residents rushed forward and dragged the people away.
There was a messy sound of sticks not far away...
The mountain people began to dig holes, but no one moved on this side.
They were still in a daze.
Is this the end?
They killed...killed...the bandits?!
…
Facts have proved that Uncle An's decision was right.
Because of their common experiences, the villagers quickly accepted these mountain people.
Village chief Luo made room for two donkey carts and three handcarts.
Five vehicles were piled with bags full of grain, which looked very spectacular.
Village Chief Luo stared at him and asked Uncle An: "You have such old grains, why are you robbing them?"
Uncle An smiled and said: "We still have to pay tribute to the bandits. Although these look like a lot, they are all our rations. There are several mountains. We dare not refuse to give them to anyone who wants them. What is left is not enough."
When you eat, you...have a wrong idea."
"This is wrong." Village Chief Luo said, "I won't do that again in the future."
"Sure, tell me, Brother Luo, I felt quite uncomfortable when I had to go down the mountain, but now that I have taken this step, I will no longer have to worry about being threatened by those who want to kill me with a thousand swords. How happy I am!"
Uncle An was beaming with joy.
The mountain people felt very proud and proud.
"Look at these cowards in our village, they haven't recovered yet." Village Chief Luo sighed.
Uncle An followed his hand and looked over.
The people who participated in the group shooting last night were indeed very silent.
"What's wrong with this? They don't know how evil those people are." Uncle An immediately saw the crux of the problem.
They don't have this problem.
They can only kill bandits with their own hands, and they can only have fun!
"Look at that one." Village Chief Luo pointed at Yan Laoer, "That one was more complete and screamed louder than anyone else. I thought there was finally someone who could cause trouble, but I didn't expect that he fell down first...
…
He must be our scholar, look how stable he is, unlike those brats who have never seen the world, they are embarrassing!"
Village Chief Luo curled his lips in disgust.
"Xiucai Gong was very kind to his younger brother. He always stayed by his side. Yan Er... was really a little scared." Uncle An regretted a little: "It's my fault for this. I just gave him the arrow. He also said that he hit a few of them.
What happened..."
Very praised for his accuracy.
"Do you think we might encounter bandits ahead?" Village Chief Luo suddenly asked.
Uncle An said sternly: "I'm not trying to scare you. There are really many bandits in this mountain. They are also wary of each other. There are always patrols on the mountain. If we people move, we will definitely be discovered. Let's see if they show up."
"
Village Chief Luo nodded solemnly: "That's okay. These guys just have little experience. They just need more experience."
…
On this side, Yan Laoer has been feeling panicked.
He knew that he was doing the right thing, especially the right thing, but he just couldn't get out. He always thought about the arrow he shot...
It was almost dawn.
Just waiting for the last group of mountain people to come down the mountain, they can set off on the road.
As usual, all these fussy things must be his.
But this time, it was Village Chief Luo, a veteran, who took charge of the overall situation.
He had been sitting in his car, doing nothing, just in a daze.
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Second update~
Our Dabao’s father was really frightened!
He's an ordinary person who's been beaten, and he hasn't recovered yet~
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