However, in the night sky, this weak warning received no response. Only the waves of wind blew his words away in the night wind. As long as the herbs lit by Lao Gutou and the others did not go out, these people who were in the lower wind would
The situation of gangsters will only get worse and worse. Don't even think about the time when they will gradually wake up.
One after another.
Those gangsters who were lucky and wanted to fight in this small mountain village have tasted the serious consequences of underestimating the enemy and were knocked down directly. Maybe they still regretted why they came when they fainted.
If we weren't prepared in advance, why couldn't we be more vigilant? But now, it's too late to say anything.
It was still very quiet in the night. The middle-aged man at the head clenched the long knife in his hand and asked the cronies around him.
"Did you hear anything?"
"Sound? No, boss, look there, boss! Is that the village chief's house? It looks pretty big to me."
When one of the three gangsters following the middle-aged man saw the tall house, he suddenly became excited and hurriedly walked a few times, but suddenly he let out an ouch and fell forward.
"What's wrong?!"
The middle-aged man immediately became vigilant. He held the long knife tightly in his hand and stared at the situation around him fiercely. He was afraid that this was a trap.
But the gangster who fell down was fine. He "poofed" several times and then got up with a look of dismay on his face.
"Grandma, you're a jerk! What kind of dog pooped here, it stinks to me!"
The middle-aged man felt relieved, and then the corner of his mouth twitched. Originally, it would have been fine if the confidant had not said anything, but when he said this, he felt very smelly. The smells that he could detect as he got closer and closer now disappeared.
I can't smell it anymore because there is a bad smell in my nose.
Somewhat disgusted, he asked him to find a place to wash up. The middle-aged man took the remaining two and continued walking forward. The vague outline of the building in front of him could still be seen in the night. There was no doubt that they had walked along the way.
The largest house. Even if the village chief does not live here, he must be a wealthy family in the village. His brothers have almost lost their money along the way. The remaining nineteen are considered the elite among his brothers. Now they are really all wealthy.
He couldn't afford to lose it. Although Gujiacun was just a small village, he had to plan carefully. First, he would capture the village chief, and then capture the elderly and children. With these two groups of people, the rest would generally be obedient, even if there were some disobedience.
Those who are filial to their elders will be very fond of their children.
Touching over quietly, the middle-aged man was wondering about something. He didn't know why, but he always felt a little dizzy. Maybe it was because he had been sleeping in the open these days and had something wrong with his body? It shouldn't be, he had been
They pay great attention to their physical condition...
Suddenly realizing something was wrong, the middle-aged man immediately covered his mouth and nose, and then shouted a warning.
"Be careful, it's not quite right..."
"Boom!"
"ah!"
It was too late for him to warn. One of the two remaining cronies had already fallen into the trap arranged in advance. Then he let out a shrill scream and there was no movement. But there was something in the air.
The smell of blood spread quickly.
This smell is too familiar to these desperadoes. It’s just that they have been hunting geese all day long, and they didn’t expect that their eyes would be pecked by geese now. A group of country folk have such scheming intentions! They underestimated the enemy! But they
Not an ordinary person!
The middle-aged man, with his only remaining confidant, was no longer careful not to make a sound, because he knew that the people in the village might have known about their existence, or even knew that they had come in! He was still cautious at this time.
do what?
"Go down."
Lao Gutou, who noticed this scene, said this calmly, and then walked down first. The young men who had received simple training quickly followed him down. The rest continued to fan themselves with cattail fans, blowing the wind.
Those medicated cigarettes fanned downwards. The cloths covering their faces had been soaked in antidote potions in advance, which had a certain resistance to these medicated cigarettes.
But even if the two gangsters below covered their mouths and noses in time, it would not be as effective as them. What's more, they had smoked a lot of medicinal cigarettes before. I only hope that their strength can be temporarily suppressed.
Yes, Lao Gutou could tell from the movement skills of these two people that these people were all martial arts practitioners, and they had at least learned martial arts for several years.
After coming down, Lao Gutou divided a group of people to tie up those gangsters who might fall in each house to completely prevent any reinforcements that might come, and then he took Boss Gu and the strongest and most daring gangsters with him.
The men came to the middle-aged man and his cronies.
"I never expected that such a small village would have such a character."
The middle-aged man could tell who was in charge among these farmers with just one glance. Although the old man was quite old and had a broken leg, he still had the vigilance engraved in his bones and the strength of his team that showed up when he walked.
Angry, I still made him stand out.
It turns out that he is a veteran. Calculating his age, he should be one of the veterans who retired from the war between the two countries forty years ago. It is said that even the immortals had a hand in that war. He was able to survive in that tragic war. This
The old man must be very powerful. The brother who went to wash his face just now hasn't come back yet, so he must have been infected. And his other brothers must be intoxicated because of something like drugs in the air.
It hasn't appeared yet.
The more he thought about it, the more the middle-aged man wanted to retreat. The outcome of this battle was 50-50. It was not that there was no chance of winning. After all, most of these young and middle-aged men were honest farm men. They should not have the guts to kill people, so
Only this old man has any ability.
But even though he had killed many people over the years, he still valued his own life. In this case, he naturally wanted to save his own life, and it was better not to fight if he could.
"I, as a person, have always respected soldiers who have been on the battlefield. Brother, how about we let each other live? I will leave with my brothers and will never disturb this village again. After all, I didn't know before I came here.
There are people like you in this village. And I came here just to borrow some food. Our brothers have been sleeping in the open for so many days and are really hungry. Are you willing to borrow food? I still have some money here. If you don't
If you are willing, I will leave directly without saying any nonsense! I will never look back! I will not embarrass you."
"What do you think?"
Lao Gutou did not speak, just stared at the other person quietly, but all the muscles in his body were tense, always ready to fight against the enemy. He would not believe anything said by such a desperado.