Chapter 97 97. Break your legs!
More than 500 people carrying machetes rushed over, and the scene was very grand.
This also resulted in more people falling into the trap in the first place.
As the first person was hit, a group of people behind him had no time to brake, and their lives were taken before they could react.
“Ah——”
"Puff, puff, puff -"
Mobs fell in one after another. The scene looked like dumplings. Some people even panicked and tripped over the big rocks on the roadside.
The patrol team was stunned again.
“Ah, don’t they use their brains?”
“You don’t know how to think about it, and just rush forward without caring about anything?”
"At least watch the road!"
The bandits in Qingshan Village are somewhat skillful and can swing a knife twice. What about these mobs in front of them?
Nothing.
Some of them are passionate enough to dare to confront the imperial court.
This kind of operation that requires no brains but only courage opened Shen Jiacun's eyes. Even the daily single-cell patrol couldn't help but show disgust.
"Damn it, if I rest in the hands of these people today, my ancestors will be angry!"
Uncle Xizi raised his long sword eagerly, eager to step forward and kill these grandsons with one move. .
"Why are you so anxious? I'll let you take care of the rest later."
Cheng Dagan, who usually likes to be reckless, had a look on his face that he couldn't bear to look at, and his expression was hard to describe.
500 people triggered more than twenty deep pits, and the hidden weapon flaps that could be hit by stepping on the ground were shot at the crowd one after another, and the mob suddenly screamed.
Cheng Xi suspected that every trap here had been triggered.
“This place is so evil!”
“There are so many traps, do we still go in?”
“I want to go back, I want to go back!”
Many people backed down. They were just trying to get a good meal from the mob, and they were willing to sacrifice their lives.
However, the leader had already made a military order with the boss, and wanted to lead people to overthrow the Shenjia Village. Now, not to mention losing face in front of the boss, he could not even hold his head up in front of his brothers.
How will he get along in the future?
What's more, he would rather choose the villagers than fight with the city guards.
"What the hell, do you still want to eat, drink, or have a wife? Rush in!"
It's just a village that knows how to dig traps, and it can be more powerful than the city guards. Can't?
He doesn't believe this evil!
So the patrol team that was always paying attention to the mob saw a very magical scene. The steps that had been stopped due to the endless traps only hesitated for a long time and started moving again.
"Oh, these people are really not afraid of death?"
"What do you mean by that? If you are not afraid of smart people, you are afraid of stupid and bold people."
Don’t tell me, I’m quite determined.
The trap that had been strengthened three times in Shenjia Village was only a few hundred meters away. The team rushed over from the other side and broke off half of the people's hands. The people who fell on the ground were bleeding from the pain.
Shen Manyun raised his hand slightly, and the patrol drew their bows and arrows, ready to go.
“Fire arrows!”
With a command, hundreds of arrows were shot out from the dug trench, heading straight towards the mob on the opposite side.
At this time, Shen Qingsong, who was delivering the letter, had already run back from the other side.
"Brother Song said that everything in the city is ready, and there are two hundred people left in Shenjia Village to help."
"I understand, you have a rest first."
"I'm not tired!"
The little guy has grown a lot recently and is about to surpass Cheng Xi, but his face still has a bit of childishness.
Seeing his shining eyes, Cheng Xi laughed and handed over the idle long knife next to him.
"Do you dare?"
"Dare!"
"Follow me later."
"Yes!"
Shen Qingsong since Knowing that Cheng Xi didn't need his protection, he cleverly planned to wean her off.
Round after round of arrows were shot out, and another group of mobs fell. The originally high morale quickly dropped, and the angry leader cursed. The patrol team became angry as they listened.
"It's his grandma's fault. These grandsons have really dirty mouths. Beat him!"
Shen Xingluo didn't stop him.
Morale is very important at this time, and he also wants to see the results of the recent training.
So he stepped back and stared quietly at the two groups of people facing each other with his dark eyes.
Being a spectator.
After Cheng Xi led Shen Qingsong to knock down several mobs, he realized that he had not followed.
The patrol team here share the same hatred of the enemy and are full of fighting spirit. The mob on the opposite side is also quite imposing, and the desire in their eyes is not concealed at all.
In such a passionate scene, only one person regards himself as a spectator.
Those black eyes were calm and deep, not affected by anything at all.
Cheng Xi was secretly shocked.
Is this the concentration of a normal person?
The next moment, the pair of black eyes looked straight at her, seeming to have a hint of smile in their calmness.
“.”
Cheng Xi turned her head and gave him a dark slap on the back of his head.
Facts have proved that the training during this period was very effective.
Many people in the patrol were more or less injured, but the more they fought, the more they enjoyed themselves, and the scene was almost one-sided.
Within two quarters of an hour, this battle of one hundred men against one hundred men came to an end.
The mob all fell.
Lian Hu stepped on the leader, "You beat me, but you still want to rush in and kill us? Is this all you can do?"
The man at his feet had a big swollen head on his head. Don't want to say a word.
The rest of the people were also wailing, and the more the mob thought about it, the more they regretted it.
Where are the ordinary evil sects in this village?
It is very evil!
Who on earth said they only had a few capable hunters and traps?
Obviously everyone can play.
Especially the woman with the pear dimple on her face.
I don’t know what weapon she used, but just one stick made her whole body numb.
“Go, go, go!”
Many mobs struggled to get up from the ground, peeing and heading towards Qingshan Village. They secretly planned to massacre the whole village when the boss captured the city.
Leave no one behind!
Lian Hu stared at the retreating figures for a moment, then looked behind him.
“Should we pursue this?”
Shen Mantun shook his head, “No need to chase, we don’t have any extra food in the village.”
The bandits who support 250 people alone are exhausted. How can they care about others?
“As long as there are people working in the village.”
It’s really too much to hold.
Lian Hu thought for a while, then he retracted his legs and kicked the person on the ground.
“Get out of here, get out of here, I’ll break your legs if you come again!”
After a while, there were only dozens of corpses and seriously injured people left on the ground.
Only then did the patrol realize, "We won?"
"We won, we won, so many people were beaten away!"
Shen Man He looked at a group of big children jumping around, a smile on his face, and then he sank down bitterly.
Alas~
There are still nearly 20,000 mobs at the gate of Fucheng. I wonder what’s going on over there?
What should I do if I can't fight and turn around and come back?
He subconsciously asked for help and saw Shen Xingluo standing there without moving a step.
“?”
(End of this chapter)