097: A fallen grass becomes a bandit (Part 1) [Please give me your monthly ticket]
Hearing the word bandit, Lin Feng visibly shrank. Biting her lower lip lightly, her brows filled with uncontrollable sadness, she hesitated: "But...the bandits are numerous and powerful, and the number of warriors is unknown. Why should Lang Jun bother?" Put yourself in danger? Why not go down the mountain at night and discuss it tomorrow?"
The husband in front of me is really too young.
Judging from his appearance, he is no more than two years older than me.
The other one is older, but if you look closely, he still looks childish. He should be a young man from a wealthy family who has not yet reached his prime.
Lin Feng had previously been hiding in the box. The dark hole had a limited viewing angle, so she could not see much of the scene. However, she also knew that all the guards were injured, and the two men had the advantage of being "unexpected."
The two of them were placed together with those ferocious bandits, like two rabbits and a group of drooling, ferocious-looking ferocious dogs. The disparity made one want to sweat for them.
Shen Tang did not directly deny it, but only asked: "Why?"
Lin Feng lowered his head and said: "I... The Nu family hid in the box and fell asleep before. I don't know how many bandits came back the first time, but the Lin family guards paid the price of each person being injured to break out of the siege. This shows that the bandits are quite powerful." .They will go back to regroup, and when they come back, they will bring enough people, and maybe they will come out in full force."
She is childish and cute, but she speaks with a poise and clarity that is unusual for her age, and her words are actually meaningful.
Shen Tang smiled and said, "I'd like to lend you some good words."
Lin Feng blinked in confusion: "Borrow...my family's lucky words?"
"Yes, I hope they will really come out in force and save me the trouble of climbing mountains and searching mountains to dig out their lairs."
The more Lin Feng listened, the more shocked he became, and he even forgot to close his mouth.
"Yes, Mr. Lang..."
"In the face of absolute power, strength and weakness have nothing to do with the number of people."
Lin Feng was no longer worried after hearing this, but his eyes subconsciously fell on Shen Tang's waist, as if he was looking for something, but after scanning for several times, he couldn't find it. Shen Tang picked up the inscription with a funny heart and said, "You Are you looking for this? It’s hard to find it late at night.”
Shen Tang's literary monogram is exquisite, small, transparent and clear, while Zhai Le's bold tiger talisman is a dark tiger head jade. He is still wearing black clothes today, and the light is dark and dim at night, even with 5.0 naked eyesight. It's hard to find them.
Lin Feng suddenly felt relieved.
"Go to bed early, we'll still be busy in an hour or two."
What are you busy with?
Naturally, he was busy counting the loot in the bandits' den.
Real realization - leaving home empty-handed and returning home rich.
Lin Feng obediently said: "Yes."
The car curtains were lowered, and the gangsters buried the bodies and found a random place to sleep in. Only Shen Tang was still working the night shift.
In order to gain the upper hand, the two of them did not stay under the tree. Instead, they chose to climb up the tree and hide in the canopy. They could observe the enemy's situation from their height advantage and strike preemptively if necessary. However, Zhai Le also had a question: "What if they Why don’t you come in the middle of the night?”
Shen Tang squatted on a branch with a big cake in his left hand and Dukang wine in his right hand. He ate the late night snack with gusto and didn't forget to share it with his friends.
"Don't come? If you don't come we will kill you tomorrow morning!"
How can she be forgiven for letting her feed the mosquitoes all night long?
"Why don't mosquitoes bite you?"
Shen Tang swatted two more mosquitoes to death, but turned around and saw that Zhai Le was completely undisturbed, squatting motionless.
Zhai Le said: "Ding, why not?"
He was so attracted to mosquitoes that he would be covered in bites every summer. In the end, his brother told him that if he practiced martial arts to the point where he let out his martial spirit, the mosquitoes would be able to do nothing to him. Hard work pays off. , at an age when he had not yet mastered archery skills, he first learned to release his martial energy, and spent two years condensing it into a thin layer that sticks to the skin all over his body to isolate mosquitoes.
Since then, the winters have been warm and the summers have been cool, the cold and heat have not invaded, and mosquitoes cannot suck his blood even if they bite their mouthparts. My brother will not lie to him.
Shen Tang: "..."
Gan!
Shivering!
It is also exclusive to Wu Gu.
Damn it, are you discriminating against Wen Xin?
When will the literary scholar stand up!
Shen Tang's face was expressionless, but Zhai Le, who was two trees away from her, felt a slight chill on his back. He rubbed his arms to suppress the goosebumps he aroused. This time he fed mosquitoes... Oh no, after waiting for an hour, Calculated, the time is almost approaching Chou hour.
Under the trees, the snores of gangsters could be heard one after another.
On the tree, Shen Tang's patience was exhausted. She had a cold face, her motherly sword was polished, and her eyes were filled with murderous intent that was about to overflow.
At this time, there was a slight rustling sound. At first glance, it sounded like the sound of vegetation blowing in the night wind, but if you look closely, you can hear some weird breathing sounds.
Zhai Le's eyes flickered and he gave Shen Tang a northwest gesture - this group of bandits was slowly approaching from this direction.
After concentrating for a while, he made another "hundred" sign.
This means that the number of people is at least over a hundred. Some of them have heavy steps and should be ordinary people, but some have lighter steps and are obviously those who have practiced martial arts. They may even be warriors who have gathered their courage. Even if they are just low-level warriors, they are not what ordinary people can do. withstand.
They are still some distance away from here.
Shen Tang whispered: "I'm not sure if the bandits have bows and arrows in their hands. We can't let them get too close. It's better to take the initiative to attack."
Although she didn't care about the life or death of those gangsters under the tree, since she had incorporated them, even if they died, they deserved to be worthy of death, rather than being chopped into pieces while sleeping.
Zhai Le smiled and said: "There should be no bows and arrows."
Shen Tang: "Why are you so sure?"
Zhai Le said: "Because all the bonfires in our camp have been extinguished."
Shen Tang understood immediately and nodded to express his understanding.
The campfire was extinguished and the vision was dim. The enemy could not even find them. If they wanted to use bows and arrows to make a sneak attack and cause heavy casualties, hundreds of archers would have to fire two or three rounds in a row, killing half of them in one wave. Otherwise, they would have to use a dozen bows and arrows. , it all depends on luck if you hit someone.
Can a bandit den produce hundreds of archers?
Obviously impossible.
A total of just over a hundred people came.
Arrows are consumables, and a bow is not cheap. If you have the money to buy a bow and arrows, you might as well buy two more machetes.
"Just in case, we need to strike first to gain the upper hand!" Zhai Le transformed into a long bow with his left hand, grabbed the string with four fingers of his right hand, slowly pulled out the bow string, and judged the approximate location of the enemy by his ears, "Will you leave any survivors alive?"
Shen Tang said: "It depends on their luck."
Is this what it means to let him weigh it?
Zhai Le realized it.
The bandits never expected that the dark evil star lurking in the dark had already sharpened his sword and targeted their fragile necks.
Dark shadows were approaching quietly.
If Shen Tang were here, he would find that there are several familiar faces among them - the officer who escorted the Gong clan to Xiaocheng was led by the official officer leader!
"Are you sure this is here?"
"Boss, sure."
After a while, the person who went to find out the news reported back: "Boss, I fell asleep when I heard the sound. I was sleeping so hard that everyone was snoring."
The leader frowned when he heard this.
Sleeping so unprepared that no one has arranged a night watch?
