Chapter Seventy-Six: Xin Ran's Clever Serial Plan (5)

"Meng Quchang, what are you doing here?" Xin Hui, who was in charge of greeting everyone in the outer courtyard, saw Meng Fan get up and walk towards him, and hurriedly won it, and his heart couldn't help but tighten. Except for the first ox cart that had just arrived outside, which was full of good wine and meat, the rest were all full of heavily armed Qiao Feng and them.

Meng Fan walked up to Xin Hui and put his arm around Xin Hui's shoulder, which made Xin Hui feel extremely uncomfortable, but he still had a warm smile on his face. "Gongzi Xin entertained me and waited, and my old Meng was gracious. Meng Fan whispered to Xin Hui and said, "It's just that my family has an order, and this wine can't be drunk anymore today." Another day, Lao Meng, I will invite you, let's get drunk again, how about it?"

Xin Hui forcibly endured the contempt in his heart, but his face showed a look of extreme surprise, and he deliberately said loudly: "What? I just asked someone to pull a few more carts of wine and meat from outside." I, Xin Hui, have always admired the heroes in the army, especially the Western Army, who are extremely brave. ”

When the soldiers in the courtyard heard Xin Hui's words, they immediately clamored.

"Meng Tou, this is just the beginning of drinking, why don't you let the big guy drink it?"

"yes. Today, our family is overseeing concubines, and this is a day of great joy. He's going to sleep with the big girl in his arms, why don't we have some wine?"

"Old Meng, do you want to bring the rest of the wine to you?"

"Master Xin, don't listen to Lao Meng's words on this dog day, hurry up and serve us some good wine and food. ”

Meng Fan's brows furrowed even tighter when he heard the noise of these people. On this day of great joy, he could not stand his way. Besides, on weekdays, these unruly soldiers will fight each other if they don't agree with each other, and if they are in a hurry, these people really dare to beat themselves at night. What's more, now that these people are drinking to the fullest, I really can't imagine what they can do.

Thinking like this, he first glared at Xin Hui fiercely, then turned his face to a smile, and said loudly: "Today's big day, it is natural to let all the brothers eat and drink well." Xin Gongzi just listened to my old Meng's words. I'll go out with Gongzi Xin now to bring some more wine and meat for my brothers. ”

"Go, go, go. When the soldiers heard this, they rejoiced again, and continued to shout loudly.

Meng Fan saw that he calmed everyone, hugged Xin Hui's arm tightly, turned around and walked out with him. "When you go out, listen to me, and you are only allowed to carry wine and meat on an ox cart. Otherwise, don't blame me, Lao Meng turned his face and didn't recognize people. ”

"Everything is long with Meng Qu. Xin Hui scolded in his heart, but he hurriedly agreed.

When the two men came to the door, they saw several ox carts coming along the street. With a "whoop", the ox cart stopped in front of them, and the three strong men on the cart jumped out of the cart and shouted to the two sergeants standing guard at the door: "Brothers, come and help."

The two sergeants standing guard at the door glanced at Meng Fan, Meng Fan didn't want him, nodded, and the two sergeants immediately trotted over, and shouted with a smile: "You have to leave more for our brothers." ”

"That's nature. The big man who drove the car smiled heartily: "The building near the water will get the moon first, and the best jar of wine will definitely be given to you in a while." ”

The big man said, taking advantage of everyone's inattention, he gave Xin Hui, who was standing with Meng Fan, a color, seeing Xin Hui nodded secretly, and then glanced at the two strong men who jumped down from the car together.

The two sergeants were leaning over to carry the meat and wine from the ox cart when suddenly a large hand covered their mouths, and then a sharp blade slashed through their necks.

"Bang dang!" The wine jar held by the two fell back into the car, and their hands subconsciously wanted to cover the blood gushing out of their necks, and their mouths made a helpless sound of "woo", and their bodies continued to twitch.

Meng Fan was shocked when he saw his two sergeants being covered from behind, and when his hand was subconsciously pressed on the handle of his waist knife, Xin Hui's right hand had already grabbed his neck like lightning, and with a force, "rattle", Meng Fan's Adam's apple was crushed by Xin Hui.

Seeing Meng Fan's eyes slowly losing their expression, Xin Hui quickly turned his head to look at the courtyard, but no one noticed his movements. He breathed a long sigh of relief, put his arm around Meng Fan's left hand, and vigorously supported Meng Fan's corpse, which had been paralyzed, and left the door and walked to the side.

At the same time, seeing that these three people had been quietly killed, dozens of soldiers dressed in uniform rattan armor suddenly jumped out of the cars behind them. The soldiers quickly stood against the wall. At the same time, the big man who was driving the car took out a small pennant from the car and waved it into the distance. At the intersection not far away, a group of people suddenly burst out of the black press, all of them holding spears and wearing rattan armor, and quickly rushed towards this side.

The strong man who drove the car was Qiao Feng.

He made another gesture to the dozens of people who had been standing under the courtyard wall, and the people on the side of the courtyard wall immediately squatted down, and then someone stepped on the shoulders of the squatting people and went up to the courtyard wall. These men moved very neatly, and almost at the same time, the courtyard walls on both sides were full of fifty or sixty sergeants with bows and arrows.

"Release!" Qiao Feng ordered loudly.

Under the frightened gaze of the sergeants in the courtyard, dozens of arrowheads of iron arrows roared with the breath of death and shot into the crowd of unsuspecting sergeants.

As soon as one wave ended, another wave came.

Qiao Feng's company's current bows and arrows were all provided by the Taishou of Jiangyang County, which was much stronger than the tattered bows and arrows that Gao Ming had found from the Yandao County Ya before. At such a close distance, the armor was on the body, and the heavy arrows of these iron arrows were also a few inches into the flesh. All of a sudden, everyone in the courtyard was running around and wailing. What was still a lively and festive atmosphere just now turned into the Shura Hell in the blink of an eye.

Some tried to get a shield to cover up, some drew their swords and tried to kill the wall, some raised the bench and table, and some ran towards the door with their heads covered.

The two-sided bow and arrow made the sergeant who tried to cover the abdomen and back of the enemy have nowhere to stop, and several fierce sergeants who tried to rush to the wall fell on the way with several feathered arrows on their bodies. Some of them were shot through the door by the feather arrows, and some of their thighs and calves were pierced by the feather arrows, and they lay on the ground wailing and screaming helplessly.

And the sergeants who fled to the door were greeted by neat rows of spears.

"Thorn!" Qiao Feng's grim face did not show any expression fluctuations, and he continued to order loudly.