This improvised bandit squad relied on the convenience of being lightly armed and few people, and quickly advanced through the mountains and forests.

Gradually approaching Taiping Town.

In Taiping Town, after learning the news of the arrival of the bandits, the townspeople began to assemble.

With the patrol members as the first sequence, most of the weapons are on the front line.

The rest were scattered around the town's key passages.

All the shops along the street were closed and personnel were deployed.

A large number of improvised home-made explosives were crafted and placed in various places.

In just one day, Taiping Town was able to mobilize to such a point, and Zong Shen really contributed to it.

After Shi Chen was informed by Meat Tu Zheng, he trotted all the way back to Yizhuang.

At this time, Qiusheng had woken up and was washing, as if he didn't know that the militia bandits were already on the way.

"Wencai, where have you been?"

Qiusheng saw Shi Chen returning in a hurry, and asked with some confusion.

"I'm going to the forward defensive position, the militia bandits are already on the way, and the arrangements along the way should be able to delay for a while, but within half an hour at the latest, the large army of the militia bandits will be able to reach the front of the town, and my Yizhuang may be affected at that time..."

Shi Chen made a long story short, and quickly told Qiusheng about the current situation.

"What? They move so fast? ”

It's only been one night, and it's just that group of militia bandits who know that Taiping Town has not fallen, and they shouldn't have sent a large force over so soon.

"I guess a few tongues fell during last night's rescue operation!"

Shi Chen said with a somewhat serious expression.

If the militia bandits can suddenly target Taiping Town like this, someone must have told them last night.

"It must be those great things from the newspaper!"

Qiusheng seemed to remember something, and suddenly said angrily.

"Newspaper?"

"Yes, it's the newspaper, when you and the master came to save us last night, the young man with glasses who was in the opposite tone, and the few people who were dressed about the same as him, were all from the newspaper."

When Shi Chen heard Qiusheng say this, he instantly understood everything.

It's no wonder that a few of them didn't follow Qiusheng back to Taiping Town, it must be that a few of them didn't want Bilian's things and went to sell their butts to the militia bandits.

This explains why the bandits will send a large army to attack Taiping Town early the next morning, and it must be those guys who deliberately pull hatred and push Taiping Town to the forefront.

"Yesterday should have been..."

Qiusheng said, and made a movement to wipe his neck with his hand, the meaning of which was self-evident.

Shi Chen shook his head helplessly.

"It's too late to say anything now, if you know that these people are so shameless, you should have taken them back to Taiping Town yesterday and imprisoned them, it's too late now."

Now that the army of bandits is approaching, there is no point in talking about it.

"Now Qiusheng, you are responsible for telling Uncle Four-Eyed, now that the master is not here, Uncle Shi is the greatest."

Shi Chen said solemnly, like a senior brother.

Qiusheng was not surprised and nodded.

"Okay, what about you?"

Shi Chen took out a box cannon from his waist.

"I'll go to the front line to help, and you and Uncle Shi will act together."

Qiusheng glanced at the box cannon, and then at the ordinary and familiar literary talent in front of him, this little brother who has always been suppressed by himself.

I don't know when the status of the two has changed, and now Qiusheng is vaguely pressed by him, which makes him feel a little surprised.

However, the relationship between the brothers and sisters for many years is here, and Qiusheng's heart is also very kind, so there is no overly sensitive performance, but the burrs in the heart are inevitable.

"Okay, stay safe!"

Qiusheng suppressed the idea of going to the front line together, and readily agreed.

"If it's not right, I'll come looking for you."

Shi Chen nodded and gave Qiusheng a firm look.

After that, he turned around and left, and every second of delay in the current situation would make Taiping Town more dangerous.

Qiusheng stood in place, watching Shi Chen's back walk far, far away, before turning his head with a slight sigh and walking into the inner courtyard.

Uncle Four-Eyed's retreat time has not yet arrived, and no one has bothered him in the past few days, but now this situation cannot be left undisturbed.

Qiusheng knocked on the door.

"Uncle Shi, Taiping Town is about to be involved in the war, Master has gone to the provincial capital to report the news, maybe you need to get out of the customs in advance."

"Roar!"

It was responded with a zombie roar.

This made Qiusheng's face three points pale.

Isn't it that Uncle Four-Eyed was eaten by zombies?

He didn't know much about necrotherapy.

Controlling zombies like Uncle Four-Eyed is a little too terrifying, it's like dancing with wolves.

"Knock knock!"

"Uncle??"

Qiusheng carefully knocked on the door again.

"Ah, roar~"

He was still answered by the roar of zombies.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Lao Jun manifests..."

Qiu Sheng chanted a slogan, and strengthened his courage, the situation at the moment was too weird, and he didn't have much time to wait, the only choice was to enter the house to take a look.

Thinking of this, Qiusheng cautiously pushed the door.

The door shook slightly, but it didn't open, and it was locked from the inside.

Qiusheng frowned.

The door is locked, indicating that there are people in the house, zombies will not lock the door, and the only person who locks the door can only be the four-eyed uncle.

Then the situation is delicate.

Subconsciously, he wanted to go to Shi Chen, and then shook his head violently, this kind of trivial matter can't be solved, and he needs to rely on Shi Chen, so he won't be able to raise his head in the future.

Qiusheng has always had his own pride.

Take a deep breath.

He turned back to the compound, walked into the hall, and picked up the big axe he usually used to chop wood from the stove in the corner.

With a big axe in his hand, Qiu Sheng slowly walked to the door of the four-eyed Taoist master's room.

"Whew."

Exhaling a breath of turbidity, Qiusheng swept the axe in his hand, and then aimed at the middle of the door with an axe.

"Ping!"

The wood split the wooden door like a bamboo, and then the sound of metal collision sounded, and the palm of Qiusheng's hand was slightly numb.

It should have been a crack on the lock.

"Phew!"

Qiu Sheng spat on the palm of his hand, then grasped the handle of the axe with both hands, rounded his arm, and used all his strength to slash the second axe against the door lock.

"Bang!"

The lock snapped in response, and the force of the axe was too great, causing Akisheng's axe to slash all the way to the ground.

The inertia of the powerful force made him lose his balance, slammed open the door, and fell into the house.

An oil lamp burned in the room, and the faint smell of sesame oil surrounded the tip of his nose.

Qiusheng looked up and saw a pair of feet standing in front of him, which were the shoes that Uncle Four-Eyed often wore.

He got up slowly, and after seeing the full picture of the four-eyed Dao leader, he froze in place.

"Uncle Shi... Uncle Shi has mutated?!!! ”