Zhao Xueli was anxiously thinking of ways to deal with the bandits. If someone else had asked him, he would have just asked them to wait, but it was different with his own daughter.

Over the years, whenever something happened to his daughter, he would always put down what he was doing and immediately go over to protect her. This had become a habit, so his body and consciousness reacted first, he stopped talking, and followed his daughter to the side.

"Dad, will those bandits come after me?"

Zhao Xueli looked at his daughter. They first encountered three bandits and easily stopped them. Then three more came and everyone began to struggle.

At this moment, I am afraid that there are about ten kongfu.

Those people had just fought with the government officials, and every one of them was red-eyed, and each of them had a knife in his hand. If the fourth brother hadn't made a sharp weapon for everyone in advance, some of them would have died at the hands of the bandits.

Zhao Xueli would not lie to his daughter. This was the habit of both father and daughter over the years. Although his daughter was sick before, he felt that there was nothing he could not say to his daughter. What did he have to hide about the child he raised by himself?

Zhao Xueli nodded: "When I came up, I was still thinking about how to tell everyone about this. The bandits are gathering more and more. Even if we try our best, we can only hold on for a while."

Zhao Luoyang said: "Since we can't stop it, it's better not to stop it."

Zhao Xueli was startled, and then his heart warmed up. His daughter was worried about him, so he reached out and touched the top of his daughter's head: "It's okay, don't worry, just run faster in a while. When you get to Ningzhou, you may encounter the officers and soldiers guarding the city. "

They died at the hands of bandits, and they had to buy some time for their families.

Zhao Xueli was not used to facing such a parting scene. He was about to welcome the turbulent emotions coming from his chest, but was interrupted by Zhao Luoyang's voice.

Zhao Luoyang said: "You said you can't stop us. If the bandits kill you, they will come to catch us. We all die together sooner or later, so it's useless even if you risk your life."

Zhao Xueli had a lump in his throat and was speechless, because what his daughter said was absolutely correct.

Zhao Luoyang said: "I have a way. Maybe everyone will not have to die, at least it will be easier to survive than now."

Zhao Xueli calmed down and listened carefully.

Zhao Luoyang pointed not far away: "There is a mountain stream there..."

As Zhao Luoyang told Shi Jiu's plan, Zhao Xueli's expression gradually became serious. It was impossible for his daughter to come up with this idea. Who told her? He subconsciously looked for Mr. Song in the crowd.

Except for Mr. Song, no one has such ability.

Zhao Xueli lowered his voice: "It's Song..."

Zhao Luoyang stretched out his hand to signal Zhao Xueli to be silent: "Everyone just heard some movement at the foot of the mountain. Many people questioned Mr. Song, and some people have already left."

Zhao Xueli didn't notice it before, but now that his daughter said this, he looked around and saw that there were really fewer people.

Because of this, Mr. Song can't make decisions casually?

Zhao Luoyang continued: "You know what is going on at the foot of the mountain. If you go over and tell everyone this method together with Mr. Song, it will be easier for everyone to accept it."

In addition to laying an ambush, they also need to lure the bandits. There will inevitably be danger, and everyone must be informed, but... can it really be done?

Zhao Xueli hesitated slightly.

"Dad," Zhao Luoyang said, "among all the people, only Mr. Song and you have studied the most. Who can come up with a better idea? At times like this, you don't have to look forward and backward, and you have to make a decisive decision, otherwise... The only chance to survive was missed."

Zhao Xueli has studied a lot, but when encountering problems, he will think too much. In this situation, there is not much time left for them.

"Okay," Zhao Xueli said, "I will go find Mr. Song now."

Having made up his mind, Zhao Xueli walked towards Mr. Song.

Mr. Song was looking at the top of the mountain in the darkness with a thoughtful expression on his face. Suddenly he saw Zhao Xueli walking over. He frowned slightly, and then he saw Zhao Xiaoxu following behind Zhao Xueli.

Mr. Song subconsciously felt that Zhao Xiaoxu had done something, and it was related to him.

"Master," Zhao Xueli said, "we can't stop the bandits, so we really need to find another way. Instead of waiting for the bandits to come, we might as well take advantage of the opportunity and give it a try."

Zhao Xueli did not lower his voice deliberately, and many people who were relocating around him could hear it clearly.

Zhao Xueli's eyes were bright and he motioned for Mr. Song to continue speaking. Mr. Song was confused. Zhao Xueli was right, but before he finished speaking, did he want his praise?

Zhao Xueli paused for too long, and Mr. Song reminded him: "Continue talking."

Zhao Xueli felt strange, why did Mr. Song seem to be unaware. However, Zhao Xueli soon figured it out. Mr. Song had a weird temperament and was wronged by everyone. Now he had resentment and was unwilling to make suggestions.

It seems that it needs to be said through his mouth.

Unable to waste any more time, Zhao Xueli looked at Mr. Song and the people around him: "Those bandits' hands were stained with blood, and they came with sharp weapons this time, just to kill people. We can't just watch our loved ones die at the hands of bandits.

, It’s a pity that everyone has never encountered such a murderer in daily life, so how can they be their opponent.”

"Then what should we do?" Someone couldn't help but shout.

Zhao Xueli said: "Now we have thought of a way, maybe we can try it." He pointed forward with his hand, and we hid there waiting to ambush the bandits.

"But we need to use everyone as bait to lure the bandits into pursuit, so that we can catch them unawares."

Mr. Song's eyesight was already poor due to his age, but he didn't notice that there was a mountain stream not far away. When he thought about Zhao Xueli's method... he couldn't help but admire it, it was a good method, they were so close,

They didn't pay attention to the mountain stream, so naturally those bandits wouldn't notice.

As long as Zhao Xueli and others pretended that they could not resist and fled one after another, the bandits would come to arrest them, old, weak, women and children, and they would not even notice that Zhao Xueli and others were hiding in the mountain stream.

Mr. Song's eyes lit up, this is a good art of war! He didn't expect Zhao Xueli to have such ability.

Mrs. Yang had been listening carefully. Seeing everyone talking chaotically, she couldn't help but said: "Then what are you waiting for? Let's go and do it quickly? Is there any other way to go?"

Old Mrs. Yang looked at the women around her: "Are we going to wait until the bandits kill all your men and take your daughter away? We would rather die than take this road!"

Everyone shivered.

Old Mrs. Yang continued: "It's the same thing. If you don't want to, you can leave by yourself now. Don't delay everyone's business. The rest must be of one mind. If our man and son can risk their lives to protect us, we still have to be careful."

Are you afraid of luring the bandits? Besides, even if you don’t lure the bandits, the bandits will still come.”

Zhao Xueli nodded: "I will go down the mountain immediately and tell everyone that you go to the mountain stream first."

Zhao Xueli stopped delaying and turned around to make arrangements. Before leaving, he did not forget to bow to Mr. Song: "Mr. Song reminded me of this. Mr. Song also worked hard for everyone."

Mr. Song looked surprised. What did he do? What did Zhao Xueli mean? Zhao Luoyang told her father about the people questioning him just now.

Did Zhao Xueli pity him?

He may have clashed with the Zhao family and repeatedly embarrassed himself in front of the Zhao family.

First he lost to the girl from the Zhao family, then he was carried around like a chicken by Zhao Xueyi, and now he is still being pitied by Zhao Xueli...

I have been strong all my life, but now I feel aggrieved!

"Master," Zhao Luoyang said regardless of Mr. Song's current mood, "let's rush over and prepare some rocks for my father and the others on the other side of the mountain stream."

After those people left before, the remaining people had already made up their minds and decided to follow Mr. Song and Zhao Xueli. The words of Zhao Xueli and Mrs. Yang just now touched their hearts. Now they no longer hesitate and follow them.

Behind Zhao Xueyi, a group of people walked forward.

"Right here." When Zhao Luoyang heard Shi Jiu's reminder, he immediately stopped. There was a mountain stream under his feet, and there were trees around him. It would be difficult to detect an ambush here.

Zhao Yuan gave way: "Pile all the stones you picked up here?"

Zhao Luoyang nodded, and everyone put down their baggage and got busy. They couldn't deal with the bandits, but it was not difficult to pick up stones. As long as you think about the stones you picked up, they were all going to be thrown at the bandits, and everyone had inexhaustible energy.

After working for a while, I heard movement on the mountainside.

"Hurry up...run away!"

Everyone knew that it was Zhao Xueli and others who reported the news.

"Pick up the torch," Mr. Song finally said, "go down to the mountain stream and go along there."
Chapter completed!