The news that Lin Maolin and Sun Fan had killed the village bully butcher spread throughout the village at once, and some of the other villagers saw it and heard a little about it. The little girl's mother weaves cloth at home, and her father sells cloth at the door, and there are a few people coming in and out of the door of this small house from time to time, and the concerns on the faces of the couple are undoubtedly revealed, and suddenly, a villager rushes over, and just comes to his door and shouts loudly, "Oh no, the village bully is dead, and it was your daughter who brought someone to kill the little bully butcher." ”

The two couples were surprised when they heard the news, and they greeted the villager and asked, "Are you sure my daughter brought someone here?" ”

The villager nodded, the Zhang family from the east of the village and the old Li family from the west of the village, they all witnessed with their own eyes, your daughter was standing next to the tall man wearing a big flower long coat and a cloak, one of the two people who came over killed Xiao Bawang, and the other one killed the five people on the mountain behind Xiao Bawang."

Where can the two couples sit still when they hear the news? Regardless of the business in the store, at this time, there were two customers in the door to choose the best clothes, and when they wanted to ask the merchant, there was no one.

The two of them ran in the direction of Lin Maolin and the others, in the eyes of others, maybe they were running fast but they looked disorganized, but if there were people who had the ability, they knew at a glance that these two were practitioners, and the kung fu on their feet was not light.

And when Lin Maolin and Sun Fan followed the little girl, the other children fled for various reasons, because they were afraid, after all, the man in front of them had killed so many people, and in their eyes they were more or less frightened, and besides, they were still minors, and it was the first time they saw a good life leave like this and die in front of them. That sense of impact and shock is always impacting the last trace of barrier in their weak hearts, and temporary departure is the best snuggling for their souls.

Lin Maolin and Sun Fan did not stop it, when the little girl took the two of them to the village, they happened to bump into two couples, and the two couples were very relieved to see their daughter, and said eagerly: "Daughter, come over soon, come to mother." ”

The little girl ran over happily, opened her arms, and her mother picked up her daughter, close to her, stroked his two ponytails, and said, "It's okay, have you been scared?" My lovely little daughter. ”

The old father stood in front of the two mothers and daughters, pointed at Lin Maolin and the others, and said, "Who are you, why are you with my daughter?" ”

Lin Maolin smiled with kindness: "We are the generals of the Northern Expedition, my name is Lin Maolin, and the one next to me is Sun Fan, General Sun, and the leader of the land of three rivers." ”

When the two couples heard that they were the generals of the Northern Expedition, their faces changed so much that it is not an exaggeration to describe them as fleeting.

After the lady heard that it was the general of the Northern Expedition, her footsteps moved slightly half a step forward, and her husband stopped him and said to Lin Maolin and the two: "You said that you are the general of the Northern Expedition, what proof do you have?" ”

Lin Maolin laughed, then took out a token with his name engraved on it and threw it at the little girl's father, waving his hand and saying, "This should be enough to prove our identity." ”

The little girl's father took the token, looked at it carefully for a while, and then quickly retorted, "No, you must be fakes." ”

Lin Maolin couldn't believe it, this man actually said that he was a fake, and suddenly showed a puzzled look on his face, glanced at the little girl's father, and then glanced around with his peripheral vision, there was really nothing on the empty ground, but there were several walls around the empty ground to surround it tightly.

The little girl's father threw the token into Lin Maolin's hand and said loudly: "You are not some Northern Expedition generals, you rush."

Roll Tight"

Before the little girl's father could finish speaking, a group of people had already surrounded the place.

The bows and crossbows all around each other, at a glance, they knew that it was the bandits' power in the village, they came to consolidate their own power, and secondly, to arrange eyeliner in this bandit village in case of emergency. Now it just happened, when they heard the generals of the Northern Expedition, they were already gathering people, and the little girl's father asked them to leave to help them, in fact, the two guests in the little girl's parents' house were also bandits, and they came here to collect taxes, and when they heard that the little girl had led someone to kill the little overlord, they had already reported the news to the headquarters of Sandalwood Village.

Lin Maolin and Sun Fan died under the siege of undercover agents in the village.

Wu Cheng, Zhao Jiang and Liu Luan were leading the men and horses on the mountain under the order of Lin Maolin to train urgently, the two stoves were erected, it was noon, and the soldiers' training could not be stopped for a moment, This is a compulsory course every day, just like their slogan, now do not sweat, when you get to the battlefield, you will bleed.

And Sun Fan's two generals, He Kai and Zhong Li, were only conducting some simple training, and when they saw that Wu Cheng's training was like a group of undead who had fallen into the devil, they couldn't feel the slightest fatigue. I don't know how much horror was revealed on their faces, not that they trained hard, but if I had to make a comparison, I would be dwarfed by them.

Although the mountains and forests are safe and sound, the sandalwood village is already turbulent.

Sun Fan came to Lin Maolin and whispered in his ear: "Remember to bring more people, listening to your words, it is simply licking blood on the tip of the knife, the danger factor is too high." ”

Lin Maolin made a look of idleness and said, "What's wrong with General Sun, are you afraid?" ”

This word of fear ignited Sun Fan's blood at once, one holding a spear, the other holding a long knife, standing one in front and one behind, ready for battle.

Sun Fan said: "It's not a matter of being afraid or not, the important thing is that there are too many enemies now, maybe you will know my strength after a while, and I won't come alone with the two of you without two brushes." ”

Lin Maolin laughed.

The little girl's father protected the mother and daughter from the bandits, and at this time, where did the bandits allow them to be safe, I saw two bandits with long knives and sprint towards the family, the girl's father put his hands on his chest, with a smile on his face, stood in front of their mother and daughter, and protected them from retreating.

The bandit leader ordered his bandit army to charge towards Lin Maolin and Sun Fan, and the swords were facing the front and back, left and right, and they were full of power around them.

Sun Fan rushed into the crowd, his strength had nothing to do with his appearance at all, a pair of black cheeks with a faint white luster, waving a war knife like a light and shadow, a knife slashed, leaving only a handsome cheek and a bandit who fell down.

Sure enough, he was not mistaken, Lin Maolin's spear was on his chest, a flicker, and the person had come to half a meter away, with a spear in his hand, the wind under his feet, his hands pierced the sky, and the breeze carried the sound of gunfire, the sound was not very loud but very crisp and sharp.

When Lin Maolin stopped his movements, the little girl's father had already killed the two bandits, and he stood calmly in place, watching Lin Maolin distracted, and suddenly, in the crack of the spear, a bright light instantly pulled him out of the abyss of confusion, and came to Lin Maolin's side with the mother and daughter. Where are these little bandits the opponents of General Lin and Sun Fan, and after a while, the field is already full of corpses.

The dead were all small bandits, and while they were busy killing them, one of the bandit leaders quietly disappeared into the darkness, his eyes flashing with a fierce glint and retreated.

The little girl's father came to Lin Maolin and bowed his hand to General Lin: "

My name is Yang Li, this is my daughter Yang Fanyu, and my wife Qianfang. ”

Lin Maolin also bowed his hand and said: "Brother Yang, we are here to eliminate the bandits this time, and this is a bandit village, so the people here must know the bandits' lair and be familiar with the route and military deployment of the enemy's camp." Can you take us there. ”

Yang Fanyu pulled his little head, stuck out his tongue at Lin Maolin, and said mischievously: "I can help you, but you have to agree with the whole village." Saying that, Yang Fanyu looked around, the villagers looked at them one after another, standing on the wall and open space in the distance, wanting to get close but not daring to approach, the anger in their hearts and the fear of bandits occupied their entire consciousness world for a while, so many years, there have been resistance, foreign aid, war, and more predecessors. However, the frenzied domination and oppression of the bandits made them forget their blood.

Lin Maolin seems to understand something, the bandits' rule, oppression and torture for many years have formed an unforgettable memory in their hearts, in the memory, they are like tethered elephants, they were incapable of resisting when they were young, and they are used to not resisting when they grow up. To save them requires starting with their ambitions and filling them with blood so that they can truly stand up. If the ambition is lost and you don't get up, then this can only be a group of soulless walking corpses, even if you try to save them, it is useless, if a person's bones are full of inertia, the nature of the slave does not change, the body is liberated, and soon he will become a puppet under the next slave master.

Lin Maolin saw that this group of villagers also had more emotions, so he readily agreed.

Yang Yu always stared at Lin Maolin's spear, which made General Lin particularly curious, and asked, "Mr. Yang, why are you staring at this weapon?" Isn't there anything special? ”

Yang Yu retracted his eyes and said, "Can I borrow your weapon and take a look." ”

Lin Maolin was very angry, and couldn't help but say, and handed the spear in his hand to Yang Li.

Yang Yu looked at the rift and nodded, was silent for a moment, and said, "At noon today, at noon tomorrow, everyone will gather around the ancient tree in the village, please be sure to notify everyone in place." ”

The voice was obviously not said to Lin Maolin, but to the surrounding villagers.

Sun Fan looked at Mr. Yang Yu suspiciously, and was about to ask, but was stopped by Yang Fanyu's silence.

Lin Maolin was also puzzled, but he felt that the man in front of him was not malicious, so he didn't care too much, after all, just now, this man actually killed two bandits in order to protect his children, and the bodies of the two bandits were still lying on the ground.

Yang Yu showed a hearty smile on his face, and said to Lin Maolin and Sun Fan: "The meeting will be held at noon tomorrow, and you will stay at my house tonight." ”

One night, the news of the meeting under the ancient tree in the village at noon tomorrow spread to every corner of Sandalwood Village.

On the same night, the scar man lay on the table, and with a muffled snap, the table broke into two sections in an instant, and the utensils on the table fell to the ground one after another.

"Lin Maolin, you dare to fight the idea of Sandalwood Village, today is your death!"

As he spoke, the fierce light expanded infinitely, his anger surged, his eyes were full of bloodshots, and his eyes were wide with anger.

Two bells passed.

Seven bandits discussed while patrolling.

"I heard that the owner of the village is angry today?"

Another bandit said, "Yes, tonight, the boss knelt on the grave of the second master, and cried for two whole hours. ”

There is always an inexplicable premonition that the cottage may not be peaceful.

"Tomorrow the big boss will take action, do you believe it or not?"

The others watched him, patrolling ahead, listening to the companion's teasing, and enjoying themselves.