The Life Through Books of the Salted Fish Family

Chapter 97 The Raptors Crossing the River——Qiyun Village

Be able to determine the bearing and know the approximate distance.

The big guy decided to rush to the front and occupy the favorable terrain first.

This new term was said by Yan Lao Er, after careful consideration, this is the case.

It's like digging traps for wild animals.

The light of the torch drew nearer.

They lay in ambush on both sides of the path, in groups of six, squatting in two rows.

Deer Boy ran back like flying.

Panicked.

"Second Uncle Yan, they are victims of the famine, and bandits escorted them here."

victims? !

No one expected that there would be disaster victims here.

Aren't they on the official road?

Uncle An asked urgently, "Is it because bandits have arrested people to join them?"

Boy Lu quickly shook his head: "There are men, women, and children."

This is the end!

Yan Laoer didn't know what to do for a while.

On the contrary, Yan Huaiwen was very calm and said: "If you take the victims, then the target should not be us, but these people will run into the convoy if they go forward, so we must keep them here."

"Brother, there are still victims inside." Yan's second child began to panic again.

"I know, so we have to wait for them to get closer. With weapons in their hands and torches, they must be bandits. Let's follow the order we arranged and lock the targets."

He looked at his younger brother and asked him seriously: "God bless, can you do it?"

Yan Lao Er gritted his teeth and said, "I'm fine, brother!"

"Okay! We follow your command."

As the team of about a hundred people approached, those squatting in the grass did not dare to move.

Yan Lao Er silently calculated the distance.

Fifty meters, thirty meters... closer.

No, we have to wait.

The leading bandits had reached the middle of their ambush.

At this moment, Yan Laoer shouted: "First round, shoot!"

Whoosh whoosh!

Countless bamboo arrows shot out from the grass on both sides of the path.

"Second round, shoot!"

There was almost no gap between the two rounds. Six people locked on a target. At such a short distance, if the vision is good during the day, it would almost hit the face, that is, the night is dark, and the bandits are not prepared. There are still people hiding in the grass on the roadside. .

Some unlucky bandits were taken away by a wave, and some were lucky and missed the point.

There are also bandits at the back of the team, intact.

"what happened!"

"There is an ambush!"

"who?!"

Yan Laoer summoned up all his strength and shouted: "We Qiyunzhai want these people, you guys get out quickly, if you don't get out, don't blame grandpa for making us all face bloom!"

There was that vicious mountain bandit who was about to pull the victims in front of him to block the arrows, and he was a little stunned when he heard this.

Not from the government, but colleagues.

"Qiyunzhai, I will remember you guys. The green hills will not change, and the green waters will flow forever. Our days will last forever!"

The bandits put down a harsh word and ran away just like that...

Second Yan: ...

You guys won't talk to me anymore?

Run away so easily?

Bandits: Nonsense! I don't even look at how many brothers we left behind in a face-to-face meeting. We are too long-lived, and we are still talking to you. If we have a reputation, we can confess to a few masters when we go back.

Yan Huaiwen looked at his younger brother in amazement.

God bless my family, you are quick-witted!

The survivors who were left behind did not dare to run, tremblingly waiting to be taken over by another group of bandits.

The child's mouth was tightly covered by the mother.

Only a pair of terrified eyes were left exposed, and his face was flushed red.

Yan's second child: "I told you, mother, let go, and the child will be suffocated if you cover it so tightly!"

He got up together, and everyone got up with him.

The mother-in-law looked at these old people, not only did not let go, on the contrary, she squeezed tighter nervously.

Yan Laoer saw it, and it was worth it.

Reluctantly put on a vicious look.

He shook the iron crossbow in his hand.

"I told you all to let go, do you hear me?"

The child's mother was shaking so much that she couldn't stand anymore, she let go of her hands trembling all over.

The child was able to breathe, but was frightened and burst into tears.

The one child cried, and all the children cried with him.

The parents wanted to cover their mouths, but they didn't dare to do it, so they knelt on the ground in a hurry, kowtowing.

"Master, sir, please, we are obedient, I can coax a good child, please, please don't hit the child, hit us, sir..."

A series of pleadings.

The fleeing bandits turned their heads, panting.

"Qiyunzhai? I haven't heard of it before. I like this tune. The kid in the middle of the night doesn't feel too terrified when he cries."

"Run quickly, what if it's someone who doesn't count what you say, what if you catch up."

"Did you see clearly, why did the person in front die?"

"Shot to death! There are a lot of people in this group, and they are good at using bows, so they are not easy to mess with! They came out of nowhere, are they here to grab the territory with us?"

"What is there to grab in our barren mountains and ridges? It's not too bad to grab business."

Yan's second child's ears were buzzing from crying.

Yan Huaiwen stood up and called the villagers to pull the victims aside.

Softly said: "We are not bandits..."

When Old Yan was comforting the victims, Uncle An coldly led the people to approach the bandits who were fatally shot.

Seeing this, Yan Laoer called him, "Uncle An, don't worry."

Uncle An asked in surprise: "Yan Er, you want to do it yourself?"

"No, no, no!" Yan Er repeatedly denied it.

"I want to ask them a few words."

Uncle An thought for a while and said, "You wait."

With a few mountain people with sticks, they first swept away the weapons of the bandits, and then beat them up.

When the bandits couldn't stand it and begged for mercy, they stopped and said to Yan Laoer: "Okay, let's ask."

Yan Laoer found a suitable distance, stood still, and began to ask: "Which mountain are you from?"

The bandit looked up at him, with ruthlessness in his eyes.

"Old Songshan." The answer was quite straightforward.

Uncle An added next to him: "There are more than 100 people in Laosong village in Laosong Mountain, which is the largest bandit den nearby."

"Old Antou, you are old Huangli. There are probably hundreds of people in our old Song village right now. Just wait, the masters will definitely avenge our brothers."

Hundreds of people!

Second Yan signaled Uncle An not to speak.

"The mountain people around here have all entered your village, right?"

"That's right! We have the courage to lead the family. We tied everyone up to the mountain early in the morning. You are late, so you can only pick up our leftovers."

"They!" Yan Lao Er pointed at Uncle An's group, "We snatched them from the third master of Chuanyun Village."

"I think you can do it too. Do you want to join us in Qiyun Village?" He continued to boast: "Don't look at us as outsiders. Youdao means that a dragon can't cross the river. Our Qiyun Village is a dragon that crosses the river!"

The bandit stared at him and said nothing.

"Your wounds still need to be healed. We need someone who is familiar with every mountain, you, or the other two who are still panting..."

When he said this, the bandit turned his head and looked at the two brothers who were still alive not far away.

The three of them looked at each other, and sparks flew everywhere.

Today's first update~