Because it was a sneak attack, the border soldiers were few but had the advantage, and the officials on the left and right sides who immediately followed also strengthened their momentum. Diaphragm

They were not as strong as Beirong in a single battle, but several people joined forces, and there were strong bows on the side to check and fill in the gaps, and the balance of victory was tilting towards them.

Yan Huaiwen has always maintained a distance from Beirong.

It wasn't that Bei Rong was aiming his bow in his direction, but in the gap where they were aiming through the wind and snow, the calm and urgent sharp arrow was already fiercely rushing towards him.

Yan Huaiwen paced around, or obliquely inserted, or moved horizontally, constantly changing his position, and the only constant was the steady output of the arrow.

Yan Lao Er lay on his stomach in the snow and watched his blood boiling.

The previously stiff body was warmed by the blood rushing all over his body, and he unconsciously got closer and closer to his brother, that is, the center of the battlefield.

Qi Da and Qi Wu, followed closely by Yan Lao Er, the two of them were ready to go, vigilantly observing the surroundings, in their eyes, whether it was Beirong or the border army and the official office, they were not as important as the people in their own village, especially Xiucai Gong and Yan Er, they must be optimistic. Diaphragm

Sou!

An arrow shot out of the snow and hit one of Beijung in the neck, and the sharp iron arrow easily pierced through it, piercing a side.

Before Beirong's fierce gaze could be withdrawn, the bowstring in his hand had been pulled halfway, and he was about to take advantage of the shelter of the tent to shoot from a low place, and the target was Hu Da, who was like arrows on horseback.

This Beirong would never have thought that there was a group of people in ambush in the snow, let alone that there was such superb archery skills in this group of people in ambush in the snow.

It's Hu Er!

Ya Ting, you turtle grandson dare to sneak attack my brother, don't shoot who you shoot!

Hu Er's arrow is like a signal. Diaphragm

lit up the fighting spirit in the hearts of all Xiao'an Village people.

They had been lying in the snow for a long time.

They watched the border army and the servants fighting with Beirong, you come and go, you live and die.

It's not a long time ago, but the picture that was deliberately ignored by them was awakened.

That night, Beirong struck.

They went in and out of each house at will, they rummaged through food and belongings, they destroyed the houses that the big guys had built with great difficulty, they scooped the poultry and livestock in the village, they shot us with arrows, they cut us with knives, they laughed so ugly, they said things we didn't understand, but we big guys knew they didn't fart!

The door panels of every household in our village have been replaced! Diaphragm

Our daughter-in-law and mother hid in the cellar under the arrow tower, and while being scared, she was cutting wood, arrows, bamboo arrows, and her hands were broken several times!

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Our kid and girl were all forced to kill people on the tower......

These bastards are all animals!

The people of Xiao'an Village only dared to secretly think and discuss behind their backs, if they didn't hold it that night, what would happen to the village?

What will happen?!

Tiger City is not miserable, there is something worse than Tiger City.

Last month's big gathering, everyone in Xiao'an Village went, but after they went, everyone came back very silent. Diaphragm

When I went, I was in high spirits, and when I came back, I was sad and scowling.

There were more than half of the people who came to the market, and the white clothes stinged their eyes.

The people of Xiao'an Village did not sell a single thing on the big set.

For all those who came to the Great Fair came to sell their things, and the only thing they had left was the goods that could be exchanged for food and money.

After returning from the big set, no one mentioned it again.

They worked harder, training with the wounded soldiers, earning copper plates, buying food, and hoarding firewood......

But for some reason, my heart always seems to be holding a breath of air, and I can't get out of the panic. Diaphragm

This sullen breath dispersed after Xiao Er and Qi Si pulled back the cattle and sheep from Beirong over the mountain, and they felt happy.

At that time, who said that Beirong could come to rob us, why can't we rob them?!

It was like a hammer slamming into their hearts.

yes, why not?!

Now, here they are!

Wang Dalang suddenly got up from the ground, although he was still squatting, he was indeed taller, much taller than the men around him.

He also used a bow, which was rare and strong, and shot far. Diaphragm

The men in Xiao'an Village practice bows more than crossbows, and they all have the same mind, trying to achieve this strength.

If you often walk in the mountains, you will know that wild things are alert and will not let people get close, and the bow is better than the crossbow, and the range is longer.

He stood the longbow in front of him, drawing it slowly, and squinting with one eye, just when the big guys thought he would have to aim a little longer.

The taut bowstring is released.

In the snowstorm, the sound was small, but loud.

The big guys didn't care about dodging, and they all went to see the arrows shot by Wang Dalang.

Didn't hit! Diaphragm

Blown astray by the wind!

I can't say what it feels like, I'm a little disappointed, and I think it's as it should be.

With such a strong wind, how can they shoot, how long have they been practicing, the Hu brothers are naturally good marksmen, they can't do it, they have to practice again......

Yan Lao Er suddenly got up.

shouted loudly: "Ya, it's all exposed, what are you waiting for, shoot them!" ”

He didn't have time to aim, and now it's not the time to get tangled or not, two arrows have come out of the snow, exposed! Just let the arrow go!

He raised his hand and it was an arrow. Diaphragm

"Ahh

A small cry of pain.

From a certain Beijon who was pierced in the leg by an arrow.

Yan Laoer: ......

The men of Xiao'an Village: !

！

Yan Lao Er was shot?!

That...... They try it too? Diaphragm

Try it, just try it!

Countless arrows whizzed out from all directions, in no particular order.

Some hit, some didn't.

Is it so important to be accurate at this time?

Not!

As long as someone shoots it, it doesn't matter who it is.

"Shoot!" Diaphragm

Yan Lao Er is energetic.

Teng Tengteng ran forward a few more steps, squatted down, and the bamboo crossbow shot another arrow, he didn't fancy it, he immediately pulled out his legs and ran, and then came to another arrow in a different place, so repeatedly, the arrow didn't shoot a few, but he was tired enough......

But I have to say that Yan Lao Er played a very good leading role.

The familiar rhythm is back!

They formed a squad to kill the mountain bandits and kill Beirong.

Shoot them, shoot them, shoot them!

The men of Xiao'an Village got up from the snow one by one, and they kept changing the position of the arrows, and they shot the arrows without hesitation. Diaphragm

Xue Zongqi's face was like a pig's liver.

Finally, he couldn't help it.

"Can you shoot on point!"

The people under Lao Tzu's men not only have to dodge Beirong's knife, but also distract themselves from your arrows.

So far, no one has been shot by mistake, but it's okay to watch the fear.

With a turn, he tripped Beirong in front of him and pressed the whole person up.

The murderous weight immediately crushed people with a mouthful of blood. Diaphragm

He picked up his left hand and slapped someone, the eyes of the Beirong fan were full of stars, and his right hand drew the knife, and before he had time to use the knife to defend, he used the blade to slash the neck of Beirong under him......

Solving this, Xue Zongqi immediately got up and pounced on the next one with a hideous face......

Yan Huaiwen's eyes condensed slightly, slowed down the speed of archery, and swept towards the people of Xiao'an Village who were approaching in a group.

"Stick with a sword, a bow and a crossbow." He shouted: "Don't be afraid, I will solve the archer with Hu Da!" ”

He shouted in the direction of Yan Laoer.

Yan Lao Er lived up to expectations, and the translator immediately followed: "Use a stick to block the knife, slap them and slap them, and stab them in the stomach to open up a little distance...... Whatever you can do, you can stop it!

If one person is not enough, there will be two people, and they will be cut with two sticks, and they will not be able to shoot if they are so close? If you don't miss, you will have a few more arrows. Diaphragm

Brothers, don't coward, them!

My brother and Hu Da show us it, Beirong has a bow touch, they can shoot to death!

Come on! ”

The first one to rush over, the one who ran at the front, was none other than him.

It's Xiao Er!

Yan Yu's blood was boiling, waiting for this moment!

When Uncle Hu was shooting arrows, she endured; When Uncle Wang was archery, she endured; When her father was shooting arrows, she still endured! Diaphragm

Patience into steel.

No, here's the chance to be tough!

Yan Yu rushed over like a little leopard, rounded the iron rod in his hand, and slammed it towards a Beirong's leg.

That Beirong had his back to her, and was fighting with the border army, and the two of them were not fierce at slashing.

The border troops on the opposite side saw the people coming from behind, but they didn't dare to be distracted.

Suddenly, Beijung on the opposite side fell to the ground, as if there was a cacha sound of broken bones......

This border soldier is also an experienced veteran, and he immediately glared at him and stabbed him with a knife. Diaphragm

The man struggled twice and stopped moving.

Yan Yu ran ahead, without looking back, she had already locked on to the next target.

Qi Si has developed a good habit of making up for a stick.

When he ran past, he swept it with a stick covered with iron, and the head of Beirong on the ground was almost crooked.

The frontier army is panting: ......

Yan Yu poked the stick into the haystack and raised it vigorously.

The hay flew up. Diaphragm

Beirong, who was hiding in the haystack and shooting arrows insidiously, was exposed to her.

This Beirong archery technique is average, and the close ones can shoot accurately, but the farther ones can't.

Her uncle is far away, he shot a few times and missed, so he secretly put arrows in the haystack, shoot an arrow to change a place, shoot an arrow to change a place, the border army is okay, perennial training and fighting, some awareness of danger, and Beirong slash, will constantly change the position of the two sides, making it difficult for archers to aim.

The official was not good, he was shot several people, although the wound was not fatal, but it made people's hearts angry.

Yan Yu came over with a fire.

As soon as the young Beijon was exposed, he aimed his bow at her.

But he is fast, Yan Yu is faster than him. Diaphragm

When the left hand is raised, it is an arrow.

Is the crossbow fast or the bow fast?

Isn't that nonsense!

At such a close distance, you don't need to think about anything else at all, just shoot.

She finished shooting an arrow, kicked her leg and rushed forward.

With this kick, Yan Yu exerted her strength, and the snowdrifts on the ground were kicked out of a deep pit by her.

The stick in his right hand swept across and faced the façade of the young Beijung. Diaphragm

He is hidden in the haystack, and can only move from side to side through the gap in the middle of the haystack, or he is short.

The iron rod swept sideways, not left or right, so he could only bow down.

Yan Yu swept away and had already run to the front.

She finished running, holding the crossbow in her left hand to support the haystack, and kicked it with the help of force.

Bang!

The instep of the foot kicked the young Beijon in the head.

Yan Yu didn't spare any effort, according to her expectations, this time, she would be brainless if she didn't die. Diaphragm

Qi Si's stick finally arrived.

Although his steps are big, it is not easy to keep up with the flexible Xiao Er.

Yan Yufei kicked in front, and Qi Si smashed it with all his might......

Solve one more.

Standing up from the haystack, Yan Yu glanced at the audience.

The uncles in the village are like tigers out of the mountain, cooperating in teams, and the momentum is like a rainbow.

Sticks were swung, some blocking knives and some stabbing, and the people behind them held bows and shot at close range. Diaphragm

Pour it on the previous one.

Yan Huaiwen did what he said, and Hu Dahu two and three, and the three divine shooters comprehensively suppressed Beirong.

Accurate timing control, sharp strong bows, Beirong who died under the arrow, continue to increase.

Beirong has found that he is invincible, and several of them tried to grab the horses and leave, but they were all shot to death by Uncle Hu.

Xue Zongqi has stopped.

He looked at Hu Da, looked at Hu Er, and then looked at Yan Hushu, uh, this can be crossed, it's useless.

Look at the group of country men who cooperate tacitly like wolves and tigers, and can't wait to give themselves a big ear scraper. Diaphragm

I still don't care enough about this Xiao'an Village, move, this military camp will smash the pot and sell iron, and I will have to move!

Yan Yu looked at the sky and gasped slightly.

On a snowy day, Beirong didn't go out to graze, which is really good!

Yan Lao Er ran over angrily.

"What are you doing, who told you to run blindly."

Yan Yu looked at his father silly, and suddenly his eyes widened, and he looked somewhere: "Dad, follow me." ”

Yan Lao Er couldn't ask too late, so he had to follow her. Diaphragm

Yan Huaiwen has already come closer.

Not only did he see the heroic appearance of his second child, but the father and daughter went to one of the tents.

He couldn't help but follow.

"Dad, it's this tent, there are people hiding in it, and I peeked out several times, and I looked at it, it's a woman." Yan Yu whispered.

Yan Lao Er twisted his eyebrows: "The women of Beirong also participated in the war, here, are they old and weak?" ”

That's right, Beirong is such a fierce nation.

Women are also very strong, and they can shoot arrows and raise knives. Diaphragm

"You ...... Is it the Guanzhou Army? "There was a very small sound coming from inside the tent.

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Yan Huaiwen walked over and saw his younger brother and niece far away from the tent, and the two of them looked at each other, as if they couldn't believe it, and their faces were full of hesitation......

By this time, the war was almost over.

Their sneak attack was a complete success.

Xue Zongqi was right to send people to watch the horses, and none of Beirong escaped from under their noses.

Cattle and sheep are also there. Diaphragm

At present, the border army and the official are searching all corners inside and outside the tent to prevent any missed Beirong.

And they, the people of Xiao'an Village, are doing one of the things they must do after the war.

Patch knives.

"Big brother, ...... in there There are some women and children, saying that we are from Guanzhou. "Yan Lao Er can be regarded as waiting for the backbone.

To be honest, he and his daughter have some faith.

I have long heard that Beirong not only robbed grain, but also took people captive when they had the opportunity.

Those women looked skinny, and the clothes on their bodies were not dressed by Guannei, although they spoke Guanzhou dialect, but their speech was not clear. Diaphragm

The father and daughter were not sure if they were the Guanzhou dialect they learned later, or if they were tortured, and they didn't speak for a long time, causing their accents to be lakesome.

What's more, the two of them didn't dare to go in.

What if there is a trap in it, and none of them go in unprepared, and they will be ruthless again, and the game will be over.

Both sides were talking through the tent, and they didn't dare to trust the people inside, and the people inside didn't trust the people outside.

As soon as the two of them discussed, stay away, and let the border army deal with it.

They should have experience in this area...... Right?

"Did you say where you were from?" Yan Huaiwen asked. Diaphragm

Yan Yu: "They said it was Longxing's, and some said it was Fengming's, but they didn't have our tiger's." ”

This is also the reason why the father and daughter are not sure.

If you want to say that it is a tiger, it is said that it is a tiger in the city or which township, the father and daughter have the experience of going to the countryside to collect grain, and they can almost get the right number.

Ke Longxing, Fengming......

Isn't this blinding?