Chapter 97 097: Fallen into Bandits (Part 1) [Please vote]
When Lin Feng heard the word bandit, he visibly flinched. Biting her lower lip lightly, her brows filled with uncontrollable sorrow, she hesitated: "But... the bandits are numerous and powerful, and the number of warriors is unknown. Why should Lang Jun risk his life? Why don't we go down the mountain at night and discuss it tomorrow?" ”
The man in front of me is too young.
Looking at 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 been hiding in the box, and the dark hole had a limited viewing angle, so she could not see much of the scene, but she also knew that all the guards were injured, and the two men had a "surprise" advantage.
Putting the two of them together with those ferocious-looking bandits is like two rabbits and a group of drooling, ferocious-looking ferocious dogs. The huge gap makes people 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 slave family hid in the box and fell asleep before. I don't know when I came back for the first time. How many bandits were killed, but the Lin family guards had to pay the price of each person being injured to break out of the pack. It shows that the bandits are very powerful. They will go back and regroup, and they will bring enough people to come back. Maybe they will come out in full force."
She is childish and cute, but she speaks with a poise that she does not have at this age. It's clearly organized and has a lot to say.
Shen Tang smiled and said: "I want to borrow your good words."
Lin Feng blinked in confusion: "I want to borrow... my family's good words?"
"Yes, I hope they really fall in love with each other." And coming out also saves me the trouble of climbing mountains and digging out their lair."
The more Lin Feng listened, the more shocked he became, and he even forgot to shut his mouth.
“Yes, Mr. Lang...”
"In the face of absolute power, strength has 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 several times, he couldn't find anything. Not found. Shen Tang picked up the Wenxin monogram in a funny way and said, "Are you looking for this? It's hard to find it at night."
Shen Tang's Wenxin monogram is exquisite, small, transparent and clear, and Zhai Le's The Wu Dan Tiger Talisman is a piece of black tiger head jade. He was still wearing black clothes today, and the light was pitch dark at night, so it was difficult to find them even with 5.0 naked eyesight.
Lin Feng suddenly felt relieved.
“Go to bed early, you will still be busy in an hour or two.”
What are you busy with?
Of course I am busy counting the loot in the bandits' den.
True realization - leaving home empty-handed and returning home rich.
Lin Feng said obediently: "Yes."
The car curtain was lowered, the gangsters buried the body and found a random place to sleep back in the cage. Only Shen and Tang are still working overtime.
In order to gain an advantage, 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 use their height advantage to observe the enemy's situation and strike preemptively if necessary. However, Zhai Le also has a question: "What if they don't 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. He ate the late night snack with relish and did not forget it. Share friends.
“No? If you don’t come, we will kill you tomorrow morning!”
Let her feed the mosquitoes all night, how can you forgive her?
“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: "Bing, why don't you bite."
He was attracted by mosquitoes, and he would be covered in bites every summer. In the end, his brother told him, If one develops martial courage to the point where his martial energy is released, mosquitoes will be unable to do anything to him. Hard work paid off. At an age when he was barely able to practice archery, he first learned to release 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. As expected, my brother will not lie to him.
Shen Tang: "..." Gan!
Shivering!
It is exclusive to Wu Dan.
Damn it, are you discriminating against Wen Xin?
When will Literary Scholars stand up!
Shen Tang's face was expressionless, but Zhai Le, who was two trees away from her, felt a slight chill down his spine. He rubbed his arms to suppress the goosebumps he aroused. This time I feed the mosquitoes... No, I waited for an hour, and the time is almost close to Chou hour.
Under the tree, 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 moment, 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.
It means that the number of people is at least over a hundred. Some of them have heavy footsteps, and they should be ordinary people, but some of them have lighter footsteps, and they are obviously those who have practiced martial arts, and may even be warriors who have gathered their courage. Even if he is just a low-ranking official, it is not something ordinary people can resist.
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, so why don't we take the initiative to attack."
Although she doesn't care about the life or death of those gangsters under the tree. , but since they have been included, even if they die, they deserve to be worth something, rather than being hacked into pieces while sleeping.
Zhai Le said with a smile: "There should be no bows and arrows."
Shen Tang: "Why are you so sure?"
Zhai Le said: "Because the bonfires in our camp have been extinguished."
Shen Tang understood immediately and nodded to express his understanding.
The campfire was extinguished, the vision was dim, and the enemy could not even find them. If you want to use bows and arrows to cause heavy casualties in a sneak attack, you will need hundreds of archers to fire two or three rounds, destroying half of them in one wave. Otherwise, there are only a dozen bows and arrows, and it depends on luck to hit someone.
Can a bandit den pull out hundreds of archers?
Obviously impossible.
Only more than a hundred people came.
Arrows are consumables, and a bow is not cheap. If you have this money to buy a bow and arrows, you might as well buy two more machetes.
"Just in case, you need to strike first to be stronger!" Zhai Le transformed into a long bow with his left hand, grabbed the string with four fingers of his right hand, slowly pulled the bow string, and judged the approximate location of the enemy with his ears, "Can't leave it? Stay alive?”
Shen Tang said: "It depends on their own luck."
Does this mean that he should 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.
Black shadows are approaching quietly.
If Shen Tang were here, he would find that there were several familiar faces among them - the officer who escorted the Gong clan to Xiaocheng was led by the officer leader!
"Are you sure this is here?"
"Boss, are you sure."
After a while, the person who went to find out the news reported back: "Boss, I fell asleep after hearing the sound. They slept very hard, everyone snored."
The leader frowned when he heard this.
Sleeping so unpreparedly that there was no vigil?
(End of this chapter)