Su Xianrong said: "But Brother Song, I still don't understand, why don't you go out and chase those black-clothed people?" In this way, we can help the villagers of Tangjia Village solve at least a few. ”

Song Ruilong shook his head and said, "The two of us shot at the same time, and it is not a problem to kill a dozen of them, the question is, how can these villagers of Tangjia Village get out of their grievances?"

What could be more painful than stabbing an enemy?

After Song Ruilong dealt with the three men in black led by him, the twenty-nine men in black were just frightened rats, no matter how they escaped, they couldn't escape the net of Tangjia Village.

Su Xianrong still had a lot of questions, and said: "With ten to one, in terms of numbers, the people of Tangjia Village have a great advantage. The scene here is in Tangjia Village, and the people of Tangjia Village have a geographical advantage. The people here have been bullied by the evil wolves of the Red Flame Cave, so they are very united, and it is hatred that unites them, so that they have the advantage of others. There are few wars in history that occupy the right time, place and people, and are invincible. ”

Song Ruilong said: "That's right. That's all we can do to help them. ”

"It's just right to help here, and if we help again, we can only help them kill people."

Su Xianrong still had a question, "But if those people in black are gathered together, then how can the people of Tangjia Village separate them?" ”

Song Ruilong said: "I said that the people of Tangjia Village usually make a living by hunting and farming, and each of them has a very strong bow and arrow, and those bows and arrows will make those black-clothed people quickly disperse." Under the attack of strong bows and crossbows, those men in black will definitely hide from the people in front of them. Fifty people from Tangjia Village hid on both sides of the street and on the walls. Each of them can fire three arrows in an instant, three five hundred and fifty arrows, and the number of these arrows is divided into five for each man in black, and a person can catch three arrows during the day, he is already a master, but there are few masters who can catch three arrows in the night. What's more, those men in black had nothing around them that could cover their bodies, and they could only use the knives in their hands to block those arrows. In the first battle, three or five of those men in black will die under the arrows. ”

Dark night, black night.

The night is the best shelter for the man in black.

When those black-clothed people followed the Red Flame Saint Monarch into the village, they always felt that the night was too dark, and how they wished that there would be lights around them.

Now those men in black love those dark nights, and they always feel that the night is not dark enough to cover their bodies.

Twenty-nine men in black, twenty-nine knives. Fifty-eight arms, fifty-eight legs, fifty-eight feet. When each foot hits the ground, it will make a sound, even if it is a person with good light skills, it will also make a sound when it lands.

Fifty-eight feet frightened the dogs in the village and barked wildly.

The barking of dogs drowned out the footsteps of those men.

However, for the people of Tangjia Village, even those people did not make a sound. They will be found just as well.

The men in black were in the hands of the fifty archers.

The village chief, Tang Bichong, personally commanded the first battle, and he waited until the heads and tails of the black-clothed men had completely stepped into the encirclement. With all his strength, he said a word.

"Put!"

Behind the word "put" are fifty arrows as fast as lightning and as fierce as a torrential rain.

Fifty archers, drawing their bows to the maximum size, poured their strongest hatred into each arrow.

That kind of hatred can only be washed away with blood, and only blood can calm the resentment in their hearts.

The twenty-nine men in black didn't expect those sheep from Tangjia Village to dare to shoot arrows at them. They didn't expect that there were so many arrows, and the arrows shot from different angles made those black-clothed people scramble.

One man in black fell, two, three. In total, five men in black fell. These five black-clothed men are not the weakest in martial arts, and their movements are not the slowest, but their luck is relatively poor, and they finally died in the rain of arrows.

The dead man in black is not necessarily unlucky, because the living man in black is now more uncomfortable than dead.

Death is not terrible, what is terrible is the imagination of death before death.

Five of the twenty-nine men in black fell in the rain of arrows, and the remaining twenty-four men disappeared into the night under the cover of the night.

Each of them thought that they would not have to rely on other people to survive, and each of them would not be afraid of the villagers of Tangjia Village.

Because those villagers are nothing more than lambs to the slaughter, and one can be killed with a single sword.

There was no light in the yard and no dogs.

It was windy in the yard. It was a very soft wind, and the black-clothed man who was blown by the wind trembled a little.

He had just experienced a life-and-death struggle before he realized how good it was to be alive.

To be able to fly out of the edge of death is actually very lucky.

It's just that this kind of luck is really unfortunate for the man in black in the courtyard. He held his knife and watched the movement around him like a cat, fearing that someone would suddenly rain arrows at him at this time.

So, as soon as his waist turned, the man was already under a wall.

Now, the man in black only had to hold his position in front of him, to the left and to the right, and even if an arrow came at him, he didn't have to be afraid.

There was no movement in the courtyard, it was as quiet as a dead man's grave. There was no one who could stay in such a ghost place for even a moment, but the man in black felt that it was extremely safe.

As long as it's safe, you won't be afraid even if you hide in a coffin.

The man in black slowly sat down on a wooden chair.

The wood was round, no more than two feet high, and no thicker than the waist of a soft woman.

It is impossible for anyone to hide in such a wooden stake, sit on it and rest for a while, and then perform light skills, and you will definitely be able to escape from Tangjia Village. As long as he doesn't die tonight, the man in black swears that he will definitely wash Tangjia Village in blood after he goes out.

The people of Tangjia Village are also thinking that if they don't kill these wolves tonight, they will be food for the wolves in the future.

The man in black sat on the stake, feeling very comfortable. The stake was not as comfortable as a chair to sit on, but at least the stake was safe.

For the people in black, it is actually very rare to find a safe place now.

In fact, safety is also relative, sometimes, you think that place is safe, but there is the most dangerous place.

No one would have thought that there was a long iron rod hidden inside the stake.

(To be continued.) )