Chapter 355: Lessons

On a dark and windy night, they either kill people and set fires, or do bad things like cheating, and it is obvious that the craftsmen do not have such an elegant mood.

In the darkness of the night, the bonfire in the clearing was finally burned out, and a piece of ash carbon broke in the middle and fell into the ashes.

Beside the campfire, the craftsmen lay aside, snoring and falling asleep, and they slept surprisingly quietly, without making any sound, and it seemed that the quality of sleep was extremely high, and there was not even a little snoring.

Suddenly, the little boy on the side suddenly opened his eyes and sat up gently, as if he got up in the middle of the night to pee, but he came in a big circle and came to Wang Yang.

Seeing that Wang Yang gently covered his chest with the corner of the tiger skin and slept peacefully, he became a little happy.

All the way, he patted the thighs of the adults all the way, very light, but under this pat, those people opened their eyes one after another and got up.

Their movements were careful and slow, trying not to make a sound, and in the darkness only shadows could be seen moving, like ghosts.

After they got up, they gathered cautiously, and under the black cover, they could see more than a dozen patrol members on the opposite side.

As if to receive the attention of the craftsmen, a dozen or so members of the patrol looked at each other, then turned around, entered a large bungalow, and then closed the door, and did not come out!

Wang Yang didn't really sleep, he squinted slightly, and he was muttering in his heart, his plan was well arranged, but unfortunately the members of the patrol team were too poor in acting.

But fortunately, the craftsmen are not smart, and when they see him behind this scene, they are extremely surprised.

Originally, they had planned to set foot in the wheat field. I walked around, but I didn't expect those people to run into the house and sleep. Now I don't even have to detour, I can go straight over.

Nature. This is a method that Wang Yang came up with without letting them step on wheat.

When the craftsmen saw it, they wanted to go there immediately, but they were stopped by the little boy and told them to wait a little longer.

After waiting for a few minutes, they saw that more than a dozen members of the patrol team had entered the room, and they never came out again, so they relaxed and slowly approached the complex.

In the complex, there is a bonfire. It has been burning, and although there are basically no wild beasts nearby, the tribe still adheres to the principle of not being afraid of ten thousand but just in case.

So this bonfire will not be extinguished.

As soon as the craftsmen approached the tribe, their figures were revealed, and they were all tall and long, and they were very clear.

Unconsciously, Wang Yang sat up in the darkness and watched the craftsmen silently.

He was silently watching, along with more than a dozen members of the patrol.

They hid behind the door of a large house. Through the crack in the door, I saw craftsmen sneaking past.

During this time, the number of houses has increased to six. Each one was built according to the space of the granary.

And the room where the weapons were processed was in the third room.

The tall man's gaze fell on the third room. They easily came to the door of the third room, and they saw that no one had noticed it. They also smiled at each other.

The door was opened, revealing a large black room. They couldn't wait to go in, but they couldn't see anything, and then they remembered that they didn't have torches.

The little boy was clever enough to run out of the house, draw a torch from the campfire, and re-enter.

The light drove away the darkness, the room became bright, and the scene in the room fell into the eyes of everyone.

It was an empty house with nothing.

Belch......

The craftsmen were all stunned, but they still walked around curiously, and after looking at it for a while, they felt extremely disappointed.

Originally, they thought that as long as they came to this house, they would understand all the tooling, but they turned out that there was nothing, and they still couldn't figure it out.

When they finally came to see it, the craftsmen looked at each other and decided it was time to leave.

When I turned around, I saw more than a dozen members of the patrol, who had unconsciously blocked the door, looking at them with a cold face.

The craftsmen were stunned, looking at each other, not knowing how to face the road, they wanted to draw a picture to discuss, but now they were looked at unkindly, and their hearts were annoyed and angry.

"Whew!" The little boy cried out very unhappily, full of warning.

He was very angry, he was so careful, and he was still discovered.

As soon as the little boy screamed, more than a dozen pairs of eyes from the patrol team fell on him, so cold that there was no temperature, which frightened the little boy's body.

The authority of the territory is something that all living beings need to maintain, and for this reason, there are many incidents of cannibalism.

Although they didn't believe that the other party dared to come in after getting Wang Yang's news, they still felt very angry at the moment they saw it.

Faced with the unkind gaze, the craftsmen became nervous, and the tall man leaned sideways, blocking the little boy behind him, and called out to the patrol warningly.

The other craftsmen also shouted in unity, looking very loud.

The little boy received the support of his companions, and he was also much bolder, and shouted again and again.

The members of the patrol team all had gloomy faces, and they were extremely unsightly, not to mention that these craftsmen had invaded the territory, and now they dare to shout, it is really the opposite!

"Whew!" The patrol captain waved his hand, and suddenly more than a dozen team members rushed in, pressing towards the craftsmen step by step.

Their weapons were left in another room, and they came in with their bare hands, and the craftsmen saw that they had no weapons, and for a while they had a lot of confidence, and they looked at this group of dwarfs, and they were not afraid at all.

The little boy was not afraid at all, the tallest opponent was only as tall as him, and the most advantageous weapon was not brought with him, the two sides were equal in number, and his side seemed to have a great advantage.

His newborn calf, not afraid of tigers, threw his own punch at a patrolman.

"Smack!" All of a sudden, this punch still hit the flesh, but unfortunately, it was the flesh in the palm of his hand, and his fist was blocked by the palm of the patrolman.

The patrol member's face suddenly turned hideous, and he smashed his fist into the little boy's face, and half of the little boy's face was suddenly swollen and red, and he was beaten back into the group of craftsmen.

"Woo!"

The battle between the two ignited a big battle between the two sides, and the whole room turned into a big brawl between the two sides, and the sound of banging was endless.

It was the sound of fist-to-flesh blows, and they were scuffling together, very chaotic.

At this time, the difference in strength between the two sides was completely reflected.

The patrols are all composed of the strongest capable people, and their physical fitness is extremely strong, don't look at their height, but their well-developed muscles make each of their punches carry a strong force, and they are unstoppable.

And their tacit understanding is very good, from the moment they shot, they have the absolute upper hand, completely defeating the craftsmen.

Although the craftsmen are taller and have bigger skeletons, they are not powerful because they are too tall and inflexible, but because they are too tall and inflexible, they are beaten back again and again.

Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!

I could hear a dull sound, and punch after punch slammed into the craftsmen's bodies, causing them to soon suffer from pain all over their bodies, and they were almost unsteady on their feet.

The patrol team is not like Wang Yang, who will pay attention in a fight, and will take into account the injuries of the craftsmen, and every punch is thrown with all his strength, which is extremely fierce, like a hammer smashing into the body.

Soon, the craftsmen were covered in bruises, and their whole bodies were blue and purple, all black and green.

Fortunately, during this time, they have eaten and drunk well, and their physical fitness has been greatly improved, otherwise, they will definitely have broken bones or something.

But even so, they were beaten into pigs' heads one by one, with blood hanging from the corners of their mouths.

On either side of the house was where the tribesmen slept, and they were bored by the sounds of the fighting, for they knew that the patrol would win.

But I had to listen to the screams of the craftsmen, and I couldn't sleep if I wanted to, and I just wanted to sleep quickly.

Outside, Wang Yang was leisurely eating fruits, and he didn't care about this group fight without suspense, his plan was to let the craftsmen see the room and satisfy their curiosity.

and let them understand that there is a price to pay for rashly entering the other party's territory, and how can they remember it for a long time if they are beaten unrealistically.

So Wang Yang didn't care about them at all.

"It's almost time." Seeing that there was not much movement over there, Wang Yang got up and walked over.

The patrol members had already beaten up and came out to fetch torches and light up the room.

As soon as Wang Yang entered, he saw the craftsmen lying on the ground, moaning in pain, and many of them were lying directly on the ground, unable to move, leaving only whirring panting in their mouths, which seemed to be not light.

As soon as they saw Wang Yang coming, they suddenly had a trace of strength, sat up, and glared at the patrol fiercely, as if they wanted to show with their eyes, you are dead.

"Woo!" The little boy's injuries were relatively light, and at this time he came to Wang Yang's side, pointing at the patrols and whining, with a resentful look flashing in his eyes.

Wang Yang's eyes froze, and a punch smashed into his face, swelling the other side of his face, and knocking out a tooth.

"This look is very annoying."

The craftsmen were all stunned, they didn't know what Wang Yang was doing, why did he still beat his own people?

The tall man propped himself up, came to Wang Yang's side, and pointed to the people in the patrol, indicating that they were the enemy.

Wang Yang glanced at him lightly and waved his hand to the craftsmen: "Go back." ”

Get back? Where to go!

The craftsmen were puzzled at this time, and they didn't know where the strength came from, so they got up and told Wang Yang that they wanted Wang Yang to beat the patrol people.

Wang Yang turned his head, glared at them coldly, and waved his hand again: "Go back!" ”

"Woo!" The craftsmen stamped their feet and expressed their protest, feeling that Wang Yang should take the responsibility of the leader and protect them, and they were beaten, and they could not express it at all.

Facing the determined gaze of the craftsmen, Wang Yang thought for a moment, then nodded to the patrol leader and walked out of the house. (To be continued......)

PS: Take a shower and write again