Fortunately, the hot blood rushing to his head had not gone to his head yet. He took a few strong men to replace Yan Laoer and specifically recovered arrows for Yan Huaiwen...
Liang Fengnian looked at his father with dull eyes. The hand that pulled out the arrow was covered with blood. The blood splattered on his head, face, and body made the face with veins exposed despite his efforts become even more ferocious.
This is...his father?
Not everyone has the courage to rush forward, they protect their parents, wives, children...
But people kept joining the besieging and killing team.
Some people endured their fear and carried or carried injured people back.
Some half-grown children also rushed out, and more and more children appeared. They followed the footsteps of the adults, shuttled flexibly, picked up the bamboo arrows that had fallen on the ground, and gathered them together.
When I have accumulated enough money, I will give it to the famous Boy Scouts.
Every time they delivered bamboo arrows, they had to go around in a big circle and didn't dare to get too close. They placed them on the ground not too far away from the boy scout leader named Yan Xiaoer.
Yan Xiaoer will arrange for someone to go over and divide the arrows.
Occasionally they are assigned a location on either side.
The children who were directed were very happy and ran back and forth even harder, picking up arrows and delivering them, never getting tired of it.
Everyone seems to be different.
The fear is getting away little by little.
Yan Laoer's performance is particularly obvious here.
He is that half-smart shooter.
The reason why it is said to be half is that no one can predict where his magical arrow will hit next time.
Be it one's own plank, horse's tail, or various parts of the enemy.
Including but not limited to rubbing your neck to stop bleeding...
All limbs were hit but missed the atrium...
The arrow pricked my leg and I knelt down...
Yan Laoer himself was very tired.
He had to shoot arrows into the air of the encirclement.
It's not that Qi Da didn't want to lift him up, but that he was very self-aware.
Condescending archery…
Only suitable for people with normal archery skills.
As for him, forget it and give him a better view...
The chance of accidental injury is too great!
"You are going to rebel! We are..."
puff!
Hu Darentou 1
"We are all officials, kill us..."
puff!
Hu Errentou 1
"You are seeking death! We adults..."
puff!
Yan Laoer, a semi-talented shooter, clenched his fists excitedly and triggered another magical chance.
Yan Yu is tightening his formation.
Cooperate with Lao Yan to kill the remaining horses.
It's not a pity in my heart.
A live horse is much more expensive than a dead horse.
but!
If even one of them is left behind, they may be doomed!
"Leave the frightened horses alone, let them run away!" Yan Yu commanded her boy scouts.
The children are becoming more and more bold and cooperative.
A horse that is shot will run away in panic.
When a horse runs, it will drive several horses to follow it.
At first, the children ran away in a panic, but later they found a pattern. When they saw the horse threatening to charge, they turned around and ran away.
Yan Huaiwen made no further moves, but watched from the sidelines while riding a good horse.
This group of people was large in number and not bad in strength. Finally, they found an opportunity to break out of the siege at the cost of several lives.
The Boy Scouts' bamboo arrows were shot at intensively.
But because they were too concentrated, many guys were able to escape smoothly.
Yan Huaiwen chased him on horseback for a while. Every time he shot an arrow, one person would fall to the ground.
But one person's power will eventually be exhausted.
The iron arrow shot empty.
The fleeing man grabbed the reins of the horse that had not run far, got on the horse in embarrassment, and fled in panic.
Chaotic people...gathering a crowd can cause more harm than banditry!
…
Post-war work is equally important.
Yan Yu, like her father, was very concerned about whether the guys who fell to the ground were dead or not.
The Scouts are not allowed to come near any children.
The three uncles of the Qi family shouldered the heavy responsibility of patching up the corpses lying on the ground.
The father and daughter believed that no one could resist the Qi brothers' car and not react.
Except for the dead.
After patching up the board, there is a surprising step of harvesting the loot.
After experiencing several battles with bandits and these guys who were not real officers and soldiers, the villagers had already developed their courage and were extremely interested in touching corpses.
Luo San was even more crazy about it!
all!
Duke Xiu Cai said that he would take all the horses, not even a single horse, but kill them all and divide the meat among them.
In this desolate wilderness, dozens of people surrounded Luo San, waiting for him to kill the horse, wait for him to divide the meat, help him move and lift, and give him a hand.
Dozens of people...
Luo San himself was in a trance. He had never felt so majestic as a pig butcher like this moment!
Yan Yu stared at the horses with an unclear expression.
While rubbing Li Xuemei's legs, Yan Lao'er advised in a low voice: "There is no other way. We can't keep these horses. They are too eye-catching, and it won't work if we let them go. Didn't your uncle say it all?
A tamed horse cannot run far and can be easily retrieved. To strengthen your enemy is to weaken yourself, my dear, do you understand?"
"If you can't use it or put it away, then you can only kill it. The meat you get is the most economical. We can only stay for a while and wait for Luo Sanfen to finish the meat. We have to leave here quickly!"
"It's not that I'm reluctant to part with you." Yan Yu whispered, "I'm just wondering who they are!"
"Who?" Yan Laoer said matter-of-factly: "It's a private mine owner. Didn't your uncle tell you so?"
"They are officers and soldiers!" Yan Yu glanced at the gathered 'trophies', which were all piled up at the Yan family's side.
Everyone has gradually formed a habit, no one hides anything, everything is handed over to the Yan family, waiting for distribution...
I feel that they are somewhat similar to the bandits in some of their operating methods.
Yan Yu is bolder than her father.
Yan Laoer was brave for a while, but later he didn't dare to go over and take a look.
Yan Yu, a little boy, looked at people carefully and clearly.
I also checked everything I found.
If the official uniforms worn by this group of people don't mean anything, what about their waistbands?
It is clearly written on it that they are under the Lianshan Guards under the command of the Leshan Prefecture. The first one to die was Baihu, as well as the general banner and the small banner...
If they are really officials, they are rioters who kill officials.
If they are not, then this imitation is too similar.
Yan Yu prefers that they are, otherwise it would be impossible to explain where so many horses come from.
At the beginning, he was a good citizen, then he fled the wilderness and became a refugee, and now he has changed again, a chaotic citizen...
Under the king's explosion, everything is dregs!
How do the rioters live their lives? Can they still go to Guanzhou? Just turn back and turn themselves into bandits?
Her father's words came true (chèn), Qiyun Village is about to become insurgent?
"It's fake. Your uncle said he was fake." Yan Laoer said nonchalantly.
He is more concerned about how strong he is and whether his wife feels better.
"Daughter-in-law, let me squeeze your feet again."
Li Xuemei retracted her legs very neatly and decisively refused: "No!"
I'll find you something to do so that you don't have to worry about it and scare yourself. Why are you still 'excessing the limit'!