Addiction to pets: The charming wife of the sick and handsome young man is the boss Yun Qiao Xi Lanting Chapter 265 Hold tight to the thigh of Seventh Master Xi
Chapter 265 Hold tight to the thigh of Seventh Master Xi
"More than three thousand." Zhu Yucheng answered Yun Qiao's soliloquy.
It is estimated that there are more than 3,000 troops.
Xi Lanting casually glanced at the window and said calmly: "There are less than six hundred people. Those in the woods are all fake. Bandits are best at bluffing."
"Uncle Qi, this is my hometown. They only have 600 people now, but there is a steady stream of support, and we can't even get 20 people together," Yun Qiao said.
Xi Lanting: "What good can a large number of people do?"
He glanced at his watch and said to Yun Qiao and others, "They haven't come close. Do you know why?"
"Wait until dark." Yun Qiao replied.
"Then wait." Xi Lanting said, "Don't answer any of their calls. They are also afraid. After all, our train can hold hundreds of people."
Yun Qiao's eyes were serious.
She really couldn't think of a good way, the only way was to abandon the train and run away.
Escape at night is probably an excellent way.
If they escape, Yun Qiao and others will definitely be fine, but what about the driver and other conductors on the train? They are ordinary people, so they can't escape.
At this moment, Zhu Yucheng stood up and looked behind the carriage.
He was worried that bandits would climb into the car.
The entourage followed and said to him in a low voice: "Young master, we have to take advantage of the chaos and run away. There are only a few people in the car, so we can't stop the bandits. If we become prisoners, I'm afraid we will suffer."
Zhu Yucheng pondered.
You may not be able to escape while taking advantage of the chaos.
Xi Lanting was very sure. He probably sent a telegram to the military government and asked the military government to send someone to respond. Therefore, Zhu Yucheng felt that the safest way was to stay with Xi Lanting and Yun Qiao.
"Don't act rashly." Zhu Yucheng said.
Attendant: "Young Master, you have to make a decision early and don't hesitate. When the time comes, we will protect you, cut off and cover up for you, and we will definitely be able to send you out."
Zhu Yucheng's expression became serious and he told his entourage his guess: "If you want to survive, stay with Mr. Xi Qi. You have followed me for many years. Your lives are as valuable as mine. You cannot throw them away easily."
After hearing this, the attendant was very moved.
Once the master has made up his mind, it is hard for him to persuade him.
At this time, Yun Qiao was also asking Xi Lanting: "Uncle Qi, did the governor know when you borrowed the special train? Will he come to pick us up?"
Xi Lanting: "Every two hundred miles, there are spies of the military government. We are a special train. We get to the place on time along the way. We don't need to be polite to anyone."
We just took a rest for the night and sent a message to the people stationed at the next station. If we wait another night, the station will definitely send reinforcements.
There are many bandits in Diyang. Since we are blocked here, it is natural that we have encountered them. The troops stationed at the point are experienced and just wait."
Yun Qiao felt very relieved after hearing this.
As night fell, the four guards on the train, Xi Lanting, and Zhu Yucheng's entourage got off the train, holding long guns, and took turns patrolling the front and back of the train.
Xi Lanting said he went to the bathroom.
There is a ceiling in the restroom, and you can push it open and climb to the top of the train.
He was tall, so he reached out and hooked the edge of the ceiling, successfully hoisting himself up.
It was already dusk, and the bandits in the forest not far away were looking here with binoculars. They saw Xi Lanting, which was very interesting.
Xi Lanting's fingers moved rapidly in the air, as if there was an invisible piece of paper in front of him. He was drawing on the paper with extremely smooth and natural movements.
"Then what does the boy do?"
"He's dancing, I don't know what kind of dancing he is. Is there anyone who is good at shooting? Shoot him down!"
"No way, Second Master, it's impossible to shoot accurately from a hundred meters away. We are at least a mile away and can't hit him." The bandit measured the distance and said truthfully.