Chen Shulin just thought about whether to save people morally, but he didn't listen carefully to it, Yan Lingxi said that he really felt that there should be a doctor.

"It's good that the doctor is good, but if any of us are injured, it's not good."

Chen Shulin was worried, but he was also moved, and turned his head to inquire about Liangzi's father's situation.

"My father was chained in the ruined ancestral hall with such a thick iron chain, and there were always two people guarding the door, they seemed to work in shifts, day and night......"

Listening to Liangzi, Yan Lingxi pondered. The two of them are actually easy to solve, and there are all kinds of sweat and ecstasy in the mall, but listening to his description, I am afraid that the iron chain with a thick arm will take a lot of effort.

"Ryoko, is the door of the ruined ancestral hall heavy? Is there a home nearby? Yan Lingxi asked him.

"It's not thick, it's just an ordinary wooden door," Ryoko shook her head, "The nearest house is almost a hundred steps away, but there is no one next to it." ”

The situation is okay, Yan Lingxi nodded lightly, and asked again: "Is there a window?" ”

"Yes, but it was sealed by a wooden strip, there was a crack, I once wanted to bring food to my father, but unfortunately it was discovered by the guards."

Yan Lingxi didn't ask any more, and while opening the mall, he looked around to find An Dahei, the chief captain of the guards.

saw him in the crowd: "Uncle Hei, call the guards to have a meeting!" ”

An Dahei squinted at his cigarette pouch: "The little baby is not big, and there is a meeting." He muttered as he gathered the people.

There were nearly a hundred young and strong men in Lianxinzhuang, plus a dozen or so clever and capable teenagers, all of whom had joined the guards except for a few who were as timid as mice. There are too many people to use, and when Yan Lingxi asks for people, he tells the young man not to, don't be capable enough, and don't be brave.

An Lao Hei picked and chosen, and in the end there were eighty people left.

Chen Shulin looked at the whining head: "Child, what are you doing here?" ”

Don't try to destroy people's villages.

Yan Lingxi smiled: "Don't be afraid, everyone, in fact, a dozen people are enough, call these people just in case, if they really accidentally alarm the people in their village, there are many people, they don't dare to go too far." By the way, tonight there will be a vigil, and every tent must be guarded, and if there are pursuers when we come back later, we will not blow the trumpet, but act according to the military flag. ”

As soon as these words came out, there were whispers in the crowd, and they were all suppressed by Chen Shulin's waving hand.

Yan Lingxi ignored it and looked at the guards standing in front of him. Since the day before yesterday, she led these people to practice, and they were all acquaintances, and she knew what her temperament was.

These people are handy, she said the plan in a few words, and then brought in the Liangzi, who was familiar with the terrain, and she was ready to go. Before leaving, Yan Lingxi took out a few axes and a bundle of hemp rope from the tent and asked them to take them.

This team of people is fast, although Yan Lingxi has short legs, he is as light as a deer, and he has not been left behind. They didn't go straight to Dawazi Village, but first cut down a stout tree, and a dozen or so men with previous experience in logging and building vehicles cut off the excess part of the tree, put on a rope noose, and lifted it up with a soft shout.

This place is almost three miles away from Dawazi Village, and when these men who carry wood have a little difficulty, they will arrive at the place.

Another batch of strong ones.

Yan Lingxi asked Liangzi to lead the way, and pointed out An Dahei, Zhou Qingshi, and Chen Shibai to enter the village, while the rest were waiting in a hidden place.

"You guys should be slower, although it's late at night, there is no guarantee that you won't meet people when you enter the village, you follow us, and your hands and feet should be lighter." She said to the men who were carrying the wood.

By the cold moonlight, Liangzi led the way in front and led a group of people into the village, and after a while, they came to the back of the abandoned ancestral hall. At this point, there is no longer a need for Liangzi, let him lead the two young men home to pick up his mother.

Yan Lingxi dodged around the corner and looked over, and sure enough, there were really two people standing in front of the door with their backs to them, chatting together.

They were very bored at the vigil, but it was just after the hour, and when people were most sleepy, they were so sleepy that they could hardly open their eyes and hold on.

Suddenly, one of them felt that something had touched his foot, and when he looked down, he quickly jumped away.

"Grandma's, why are there so many big rats!"

Somehow, more than a dozen fat and black rats suddenly sprang out, scurrying around his feet.

Naturally, these two people are not children who scream when they see mice, and they raise their feet to kick them, although the mice are very flexible, but there are also those who kick away as soon as they raise their feet.

The man who kicked the mouse was proud: "Look at the feet of the master-"

In this kung fu, they concentrated on fighting mice, and did not notice the footsteps behind them, and before the two of them finished speaking, they were knocked out and hit the ground with their faces.

After eating a mouthful of mud, before looking up and spitting it out, Yan Lingxi and An Dahei had already pressed the handkerchief of the flower on one side.

The handkerchief worked so well that before they could figure out what they had been knocked off, their necks weakened and they fainted.

The men who carried the wood laughed silently when they saw that the two guards had fallen and eaten.

"Someone come and look at the window, let him stay away from the door, don't get hurt."

A young man came to the sealed window, whispered a few words, and nodded back.

Fortunately, Yan Lingxi breathed a sigh of relief, this person is really alive.

With a wave of their hand, everyone smashed open the broken wooden door of the abandoned ancestral hall with wood.

There was a loud bang, especially in the dark night.

Zhou Qingshi stepped forward quickly with the fire fold, picked up Liangzi's father, and everyone ran away.

Liangzi, who just pulled his mother back to meet, pulled his mother and ran again.

A part of the large army behind had already come to pick them up, and they took over the wave of people who had just carried the log, and ran with the fullest spirit.

Yan Lingxi pressed the formation at the end, she quickly took out a handful of wild boar hairs and sprinkled them, sprinkled a few in the house, a few at the door, and a few on the two guards, and then got into the shadow of the eaves and ran.

When the people from Dawazi Village reacted, put on their clothes and walked out of the door, the group had disappeared into the night.

After sprinting for two miles, everyone stopped to rest, Yan Lingxi looked back, no one had chased him out at this time, and this was done.

"Bring the wood back to the camp, let's split it for firewood."

When I returned to the camp, sure enough, there was a person sitting or standing at the door of each tent, and I was immediately excited when I saw them returning.

"Nothing."

With this sound, everyone hula came around, and Daddy Liang, who was lying on Zhou Qingshi's back all the way and was choked enough, was finally able to keep his feet on the ground.

The old man didn't know that he had been hungry for a few days, and he was dizzy, and this bump made him even more depressed.

His wife and children immediately surrounded him, stroking his back, and wiping his mouth.

The villagers didn't disturb the family reunion, and they were tired enough to choke that night, so they chopped the wood at will, and went back to sleep.