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Chapter 138 'This is my choice!'

Yan Laoer didn't bother to explain why he suddenly lay down on the ground and listened to the noise.

He ran over anxiously and grabbed Lao Yan's hand, "Brother, there are the sounds of horse hooves, many, many, and they seem to be coming towards us."

The village elders were shocked and couldn't believe it.

At the same time, he looked at Xiucai Gong.

A cold light flashed across Yan Huaiwen's eyes.

"Tear down the car panels and distribute them to the victims as quickly as possible!" he said to his brother.

Yan Laoer was stunned for only a moment, and then ran away quickly, shouting loudly along the way: "I am Yan Laoer, listen to me, dismantle all the cars of each family, don't be reluctant, and give the car boards to the victims.

There is an enemy! There is an enemy coming! Hurry! It’s very close to us, hurry up! Remove the car panels! Hurry!”

The last word "kuai" is directly pronounced.

"Village chief, do you still remember 'tail-eating snakes'?" Yan Huaiwen looked directly at him and said word by word: "Gather all the old, young, women and children among the victims, and we will stay outside."

Village Chief Luo immediately understood the profound meaning of Xiucai's words.

"Old men, women and children, come over and gather around for safety inside. The strong men should get their weapons and stand outside. There are bad guys coming. We can't let them hurt our family!"

"Hurry up, don't worry about things, their lives are not important, let the men in the family dismantle the car, mother-in-law, stop messing around with me, pick it up with someone who can carry the bamboo crossbow, children, don't run around, follow your mother!"

As people grow older, Village Chief Luo will only greet people from his own village no matter how anxious he is.

Uncle An listened from beginning to end and knew that cooperating with Lao Luo at this time was the most correct decision.

The two old guys greeted each other, and soon they wrapped themselves in three layers of clothing in the middle.

The victims were anxious when they saw it.

They don’t know where the bad guy is, so why are they here?

But it didn't stop them from seeing that the response of the people in the convoy was like an iron wall.

Even if there is real danger, the people surrounded inside must be the safest!

"Let my parents go in, please!"

"My baby is still young, and my mother-in-law, my benefactors, please be merciful and let her in!"

"No matter who comes, I will beat him until his face is full of tears! Wife, take the child in, I will put my life here to protect you!"

The transparent man saw something and assured himself in a deep voice. He pushed his wife and children inside with his big hands, picked up a removed car plate, and headed out.

Other men followed suit.

Village Chief Luo signaled the villagers to get out of the way.

The protective circle is getting bigger and bigger.

Scattered baggage, dismantled car...

The scene was a mess.

Surrounded in the middle, in addition to the families of the victims, are also important assets of the village - mules and donkeys.

The Yan family's ox cart is also among them, but the oxen are not included.

Sanbao and Yan Laoer are together.

The women and children in the village all picked up bamboo crossbows.

Yan Yu was lecturing loudly.

"Boy Scouts! After training for so long, take out your accurate aim!"

All the children looked at her, their eyes shining brightly.

"If I say cum, you can cum. If I don't say anything, no matter who says it, it won't work, you know!"

Her young face was full of seriousness, and she glanced at every child.

"Including my uncle and my father! Grandpa the village chief or anyone else!"

She held up the crossbow in her hand and shouted domineeringly: "We are Boy Scouts!"

"We are the last ones protecting our families!"

"We can only watch the enemy fall!"

"We must stand till the end!"

"Boy Scout! Win!"

The children followed and shouted wildly: "The Boy Scouts must win! They must win!"

Yan Laoer watched the smoke in the distance getting closer and closer, and tightened his grip on the iron crossbow in his hand.

His daughter's instigating words reached his ears.

I really wanted to praise you, but I was too nervous to say anything.

This time, they faced different people.

Came on horseback...

Those who can ride horses these days are almost as good as regular soldiers, and it is not impossible that they are regular soldiers.

He instantly thought of many TV dramas about the army and the like on the rebels.

My mind is in a mess.

Yan Huaiwen stood with his hands behind his back.

The voice is still as light as smoke, ethereal and out of the dust.

"God bless, can you shoot accurately?"

Yan Laoer, who was suddenly called upon, turned his head suddenly, looked at the iron crossbow in his hand, and then at Lao Yan.

I feel that at this time, he has a great responsibility to tell the truth.

"Brother, I'm not good at archery. After practicing for so long, it still depends on luck."

Yan Huaiwen hummed, seemingly not surprised.

"When it comes to big things, you need to be calm." Yan Huaiwen taught earnestly: "Irritability, panic, nervousness, fear...all kinds of emotions point to one thing - you cannot control the overall situation."

"When everything is under control, when all changes cannot be called changes, but are just a possibility in your expectation, when you are fully prepared... all that is left is to face it head-on, calmly, calmly and—expectation!"

Yan Laoer thought to himself: If he is so pretentious, probably only his eldest brother can say it in such a situation.

And that’s so natural.

If he hadn't known that Lao Yan, like everyone else, had not anticipated this scene in advance, he would have truly believed his nonsense.

But after listening to what was said, I really felt less nervous.

As the cavalry got closer, Yan Huaiwen raised his voice and said loudly: "Who is coming? Everyone wants to know, yes, they are the people in your heart, those private mine owners who want to use our lives to add mines!

"

"Private mine..."

"Oh my god..."

"Really are……"

The anger gradually increased.

"These people regard the court's laws as nothing and are lawless, but they are still afraid of being exposed in the eyes of the world and afraid that the court will really set its sights on them. Therefore, they are unwilling and will not let us go."

"Two choices!"

"Be controlled by others and mine until death."

"Or, kill them, they will die and we will live!"

A rising and expanding noise roared in everyone's ears.

People are approaching and reining in the horse.

There were more than a hundred people, more than half of whom were civilians dressed in shorts.

The rest were wearing official uniforms.

The leader, who was obviously a larger official, shouted loudly:

"If you and other bandits are not ready to be captured, I am the commander of the Leshan Prefecture, the Lianshan Guards..."

Yan Huaiwen snatched the iron crossbow from Mr. Yan's hand.

His eyes flashed with cold stars, and he shot an arrow.

Hitting the leader's throat, all his subsequent words were annihilated in his mouth...

"This is my choice!" Yan Huaiwen casually stuffed the iron crossbow back into Mr. Yan's hands and shouted: "Load the arrow!"

"Thieves pretending to be officers and soldiers! Kill them without any fault!"

Old Yan hurriedly loaded the arrow, but his brother snatched it away again.

This time, even the quiver was taken away.

I saw Lao Yan, who could hold an iron crossbow like a crescent moon, look northwest, and shoot at the wolf.

The arrow feathers are fierce, killing with every step.

Hu Da and Hu Er followed closely behind, and more people found the rhythm of fighting against the bandits.

A good saying, "Kill with no fault", is worth a thousand words.


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