The Jingwei Regiment pursued the horse gang, and when they passed through Tanghu Wei, Xie Yucheng was following Qiao Feiyan into the Jieyun Village.

Ten thousand rays of sunlight shone through the clouds and mist, caressing the towering peaks on all sides and the roughly flat village in the middle of the village.

It is a small basin surrounded by high ridge peaks.

In the field of vision, the fields are undulating, and the hedges of the houses are like trees.

The women, children, old and children left behind in the village, heard that the people in the middle of the village had returned, and they all came out to greet them, crowding both sides of the village road.

At first, they exchanged heads and whispered to each other. But as the bandits passed by, some of them immediately rejoiced and some worried.

With a happy face, it was to see a loved one return safely. Worried, it was not in the queue to see the familiar figure, so I had to continue to wait with fear, as soon as an acquaintance passed by, I immediately grabbed and inquired about the situation of my relatives.

After a while, the crowd on the side of the road immediately cried and shook the sky, many women were crying and rolling on the ground, some people, some people were silently weeping, some were holding comfort, some were cold-eyed, and the performance was different.

At the corner of the fence, their eyes flashed as they looked at the people who had returned. It was a group of ragged children, the eldest of whom was no more than eleven or twelve years old, and the youngest of whom was four or five years old, five or six years old, and many of them had runny noses.

Niu Er glanced at them and felt that they were not much different from those naughty boys in Qingluo Village.

The same dust and dirt, the same filth.

So, when the older girl gave the order, the children rushed straight at him, and he didn't have time to react.

In an instant, seven or eight small hands grabbed his clothes, making him unable to move. Tong Yu Yiyi, in a pair of black pure eyes, beams of surprise appeared, looking at Niu Er like looking at a big sugar man.

A few small hands stretched out next to him, reaching into his arms one after another, groping and digging.

"Eh, eh, oh, what are you doing, what are you doing?"

Niu Er protested while swinging his two bamboo-like arms, left and right, and hurriedly parried.

As soon as he opened a few small hands stretched out into his arms, he was shocked that his waist tightened, and the revolver was being pulled by a small hand.

As soon as he opened a few small hands stretched out into his arms, he was shocked that his waist tightened, and the revolver was being pulled by a small hand.

Shocked, Niu Er didn't care about protecting his chest, and touched his waist with both hands, but by the time he separated and blocked it, it was already too late.

His waist was empty, the revolver had been pulled from his waist, and the steel barrel brushed against the rim of his palm.

This time, it was going to kill him, and Niu Er, who was full of anger, finally couldn't help but scream.

looked up and found that the revolver had fallen into the hands of the leading girl.

The girl also had a lot of mud on her face and a ponytail on the back of her head. It looks like she is only eleven or twelve years old, wearing old clothes that don't fit well, but her eyebrows are delicate and her complexion is fair, and she can already see a full beauty embryo.

At this time, the girl flashed a pair of big eyes, and was looking at the revolver in her hand in surprise, and several onlookers next to her were all wide-eyed, and a few small mouths were amazed.

According to Niu Er's usual temperament, he would have rushed over to catch the girl, snatched the left wheel back, and slapped her a few times.

But right now, in this bandit den, in front of and behind him, there are bandits who kill people without blinking.

He had no choice but to look at the girl with a nervous expression, for fear that she would disappear, and at the same time pulled the Xie special commissioner next to him as if asking for help.

But this pull was empty, and when I glanced out of the corner of my eye, I saw that almost at the same time, another group of children rushed out of the left side of the road, and rushed straight at the Shetter. It's a bunch of older and fiercer-looking children.

Niu Er could only gaze at Qiao Feiyan, who was a few steps ahead, hoping that she would intervene.

"Pretty and pretty, pretty ......"

However, the pretty Feiyan walked on her long legs and only greeted the people on the side of the road as she walked. She was unaware of what happened to the two "distinguished guests".

These two gangs of bandits are making a lot of noise, and Niu Er can be sure that it is impossible for Qiao Feiyan not to hear it.

At this moment, while Niu Er was stunned, a few small hands got into his arms, and took away his only two oceans and a few copper coins.

Hawkers, dare to break ground on Tai Sui's head. Niu Er glanced left and right, and saw that the bandits who had returned from outside were in a hurry, and the crowd greeted them with mixed sorrow and joy, as if no one paid attention to such small details, he finally turned his heart sideways and rushed towards a few children, while still pinching his throat, and reprimanded sadly and angrily:

"It's against you, little rabbit cub, dare to rob Lao Tzu's things, and don't ask, which one am I?"

The children who had succeeded were very clever, and when they saw him rushing towards him with a fierce look, they shouted in unison, cut through the crowd by the aisle, and ran away.

Niu Er followed.

However, the bandits in groups of five and three in a pile formed obstacles one by one, and Niu Er chased a few naughty boys around, not only exhausted and panting, but also attracted a lot of white eyes.

When chasing, Niu Er suddenly stumbled under his feet and fell into the mouth to gnaw on the mud, but it was a bandit in the crowd who was narrow, taking advantage of Niu Er's unpreparedness, secretly stretched out his feet and made a trip.

Niu Er struggled to get up, the corners of his mouth were hot and painful, and he rubbed it gently, and his palms were full of blood and mud. It turned out that the corners of the mouth had been broken and slightly swollen.

At this time, the naughty children did not run away, but stood seven or eight paces away, pointing fingers at him, and laughing crookedly.

"Hey, what are you doing? Oops, my guns, my guns. Niu Eryi's small eyes stared at the extreme, shooting out a terrifying light. He roared as he stumbled towards the boys.

At this time, the group that rushed out on the left rushed out with teeth and claws to pounce on Xie Yucheng's children, but they were frightened by Xie Yucheng.

Xie Yuzhen's reaction was completely different from Niu Er's, I saw that he looked calm, and swept the G98 in his hand sideways, like driving away flies. The children who pounced, for fear of being hit, stopped one after another.

Click.

Xie Yucheng didn't look at them, pulled the bolt of the G98 in his hand, and pulled a few glittering bullets out. The bullet that retreated was caught by hand in time, and the action was extremely familiar and flowing, chic and handsome.

A few naughty boys looked stupid.

After retreating the bullet, Xie Yucheng shoved the G98 in his hand towards the leading boy, just like a general returning from victory, casually handing his weapon to his servant.

The leading child was tiger-headed, about ten years old, and in the face of the spear that was forced over, he involuntarily stretched out his hands to hug it. But the weight of the G98 was not light, and he staggered twice in a row, but he didn't hold it firmly, and the whole spear slipped from his arms, and the butt of the gun slammed at his feet, and the dirt road shook a puff of dust.

A burst of laughter erupted around, and many bandits nearby frowned and gloated.

This tiger-headed kid made a big red face

At this time, the little bandits chasing by Niu Er surrounded the girl and ran farther and farther. Niu Er was so panicked that he couldn't care about anything, and turned his head and yelled at the slender fit figure in front of him:

"Hey, Pretty Swallow, Pretty Swallow."

The surrounding bandits looked sideways, Niu Er was unaware of it, and continued to shout. He was so anxious that his neck and face were red, and his chest rose and fell sharply, like the bellows of the blacksmith at the entrance of Qingluo Village.

Everyone watched, and after the roar, Niu Er, saw that the eyes around him were not good, and his heart was a little abrupt. Fortunately, the pretty Feiyan finally stopped hearing the sound at this time and turned around.

I saw her look in the distance and sighed: "Little girl Lu Ting." A pair of big eyes blinked, and turned his face, "What's the matter, Thin Duck?" “

"What's wrong?" Niu Er jumped in front of her in a few steps, jumping on his feet, "Look at it, look at it, what has become of your village?" This blue sky and white day, this, this is simply ......."

"Simply what?"

"It's just, it's ......" Niu Er wanted to say 'they are simply bandits', but after thinking about it, they themselves are bandits who make a living by looting, so they want to say it differently. But after thinking about it, I didn't find a suitable one. In desperation, he blurted out, "You, you...... Or are they not bandits anymore? ”