At noon, the fragrance of wine and meat permeated the entire Crouching Tiger Mountain cottage.

One of the bandits who was in charge of standing guard on several key roads in the cottage sniffed and complained with a little anger: "...... I'm eating and drinking spicy again. ”

The person next to him sneered: "Who made the family the boss." ”

"Cut, isn't it just a little luckier......"

"Shhhh Have you forgotten how Lao Zheng died earlier? ”

As soon as these words came out, both of them were silent.

The atmosphere was slightly stagnant.

Lao Zheng said a few words to the big boss in private, and was heard by the big boss, cut off his tongue, picked his hands and tendons, and threw him at the door of the cottage, letting him wail and struggle, and was not allowed to rescue.

Everyone in the cottage was terrified.

Old Zheng Shenyin screamed for three days before he died miserably.

Speaking of Lao Zheng, the two mountain bandits standing guard shivered in the deep summer season.

They changed the subject knowingly and talked about the batch of "goods" locked up in the dungeon: "...... I don't know how many I can sell this time? ”

"Who knows, but the second master also said, let's reward a few girls later, isn't that a chic and happy?"

The two looked at each other and smiled lewdly.

It's just that before the smile was at its maximum, the expressions of the two froze on their faces.

Two long arrows pierced the chests of the two of them.

Kill with one stone!

The two of them turned pale and fell straight down.

There was no other movement at the door of the cottage, quietly, only a figure quietly sneaked into the cottage.

After another half an hour, the people who came to change the shift found the two bodies that had been dead for a long time, and let out a burst of exclamations.

There are constantly people in the cottage who come out to check on the situation.

When there are more and more people, the rain of arrows comes from both sides!

The sky was covered with arrows, and many people were injured all of a sudden, and screams were repeated.

"Who!"

The mountain bandits quickly reacted and retreated into the village, armed with weapons, each as if they were facing a great enemy!

Then, no one came in.

Outside the cottage was quiet, and there was no movement.

If it weren't for the dead and wounded still lying outside the cottage door, they would even suspect that everything was a dream!

The big boss was still drinking, and when he heard the situation outside, he suddenly threw his wine glass on the ground and was furious: "Who is not long-eyed, dare to come to my village to spread wild!" ”

He took his spear and was about to leave, but when he got up, his body shook and he fell to the ground!

The second master stood up suddenly, and was about to say something, but he only felt that the world was spinning for a while!

He clutched his throat and fell to the ground!

The rest of the mountain bandits in the hall who were having fun saw that the two bosses had fallen one after another, and one was frightened: "Who?!" Who is it?! Who did this to you?! ”

There was no answer.

They seemed to be confronting the air.

However, all the mountain bandits who had drunk alcohol began to be poisoned at this time, and they fell down one after another.

Those mountain bandits who were still standing, seeing their companions falling one after another, their psychological fear made their faces white!

Finally, someone couldn't stand it anymore, and rushed out with a knife, waving a big knife in the air, looking like a madman: "Who! Who the hell is it?! Get the hell out of here! ”

However, there was still no answer.

The quiet air seemed to be the ridicule of the other party.

Some of these murderous bandits, some of whom had a psychological breakdown, rushed out of the cottage with knives, only to encounter another round of arrow rain and heavy casualties.

The strange thing is that even if some people are only shot in the leg or arm, and do not hit the vital point, they will fall to the ground with a purple face and cannot move!

One hundred and twenty mountain bandits, either drugged or shot, had not even seen the face of the enemy, but they were half of them at once.

There are still forty or fifty bandits left standing.

After these mountain bandits were taken by surprise, someone finally stood up to take charge of the overall situation, and gathered them, like the weapons of the great enemy, in the lobby of the stockade, back to back, vigilant and defensive outward.

Suddenly, a sound broke through the air, and a long arrow hit one of them in the heart!

The man stared at him and fell with a bang.

The people around him were terrified, and they jumped to the side, as if the fallen man had some kind of pestilence that could be contagious!

Dead, that man died like that!

Under such a tight vigilant defense, it is still dead!

"Who?! Who the hell is pretending to be a ghost! ”

Someone broke down and shouted.

But no one answered him.

The defensive order, which had just been barely assembled, collapsed with a bang.

These mountain bandits, who fell into the grass as cowards, robbed and killed passing merchants and mountain people, killed people like pigs, raped and plundered, and did all kinds of evil, but they did not expect that when they experienced such life and death one day, it would be so terrifying!

At this moment, three more long arrows shot out of nowhere, taking the lives of the three mountain bandits!

These mountain bandits could no longer bear it, and there were twenty or thirty mountain bandits, who ran in all directions in great panic, trying to find a safe place to hide.

For an enemy who is unable to form an army, it is like cutting melons and vegetables.

When there was no enemy in the cottage who could stand, Qiao Huaping, who had sneaked in early, poisoned the wine, and had been secretly holding his bow and pulling arrows, came out of the shadows.

She sent a signal outward.

The villagers who were hiding outside the cottage, holding longbows and causing a rain of arrows, saw the signal and walked into the cottage excitedly and nervously.

In the end, they are all simple villagers, and seeing these mountain bandits who fell to the ground and bled out, it made a person tremble.

"Don't be afraid, it's not all dead." Qiao Huaping raised the longbow in his hand, "Many people are injured and poisoned, and they can't move." ”

The villagers swallowed nervously and nodded.

They know it.

Previously, Qiao Huaping gave them some potions and asked them to smear them on their arrows - saying that this was a poison that would be poisoned and unable to move as long as the skin was broken.

Previously, when they pulled their bows and arrows together in the hidden place outside the cottage to release the rain of arrows, they also saw that some people were obviously only arms or legs, or somewhere, and if they were hit by arrows that would not be fatal, they also fell straight down, looking unable to move.

The villagers asked Qiao Huaping a little nervously: "...... This is the mountain bandits? ”

Qiao Huaping nodded, and said, "You don't have any psychological burden. These mountain bandits, everyone has bloody human lives on their hands, which is not a good thing. We bound up all those who were still alive, and sent them down the mountain, and handed them over to the government under the mountain. ”

The villagers nodded again and again, and their eyes were full of admiration and excitement when they looked at Qiao Huaping.

Qiao Huaping took dozens of capable young descendants, whether they lived or died, and tied all the mountain bandits to a strong knot, and the rope buckles were all tied into dead buckles.

After tying up the people, Qiao Huaping began to lead people to search the granaries of these mountain bandits.

After all, it's all here, right?