The sky is getting brighter, and the surroundings of the inn are quiet.

There were no soldiers and horses, no arrows were missed, horses' hooves were trampled, and people turned on their backs.

There was no too tragic scene in the morning light, only a few corpses lying sporadically.

The casualties caused by the missed arrows and poisonous smoke were right in front of them, so it was convenient for the other party to drag away the wounded and the dead.

Then the attack touched the rejection of the horse, and the horse was stopped, and the man was planted on the ground, and immediately fell into a pit full of sharp knives, and the back flap was closed, and no one was seen alive or dead.

Looking at the scattered corpses, a few people in the distance couldn't help but urge their horses, but they were immediately stopped by others.

"That's not a bed crossbow." They said, pointing to the other side of the fence.

The crossbow on the fence was motionless, but they didn't think they could avoid it by changing directions or dispersing right now.

The crossbow machine can rotate, in all directions, and the range is not reduced.

That's how those bodies died.

The horse's hooves hesitated, and he could have rushed forward with courage before, but one after another frustrations, and what was even more terrible was that a day and a night passed, not to mention anyone who approached the inn, not even a single inn.

The high walls were quiet and quiet, and only cold arrows, sharp knives, and poisonous smoke greeted them.

I don't know what is next.

The leader gritted his teeth and waved his hand: "Withdraw!"

……

……

Galloping into a ravine, the man jumped off his horse, not knowing whether he was angry or his face was red from being strangled by the soldier's robe, he scolded, and ripped off the soldier's robe on his body, and threw away the various weapons he was wearing.

"There are too many messy things, and it's useless to carry them, but it's not as easy as Lao Tzu's knife."

There were five people sitting in the ravine, smoking something around a bonfire that had not yet burned out.

They didn't wear military robes, and when they heard this, one of them said coldly, "Zhang Bushan, don't blame the clothes if you don't do a good deed."

The man who was called Zhang Bushan sneered unkindly: "What kind of clothes do you need to do bad things, will those people be afraid of official robes and military robes?"

The man who spoke earlier didn't laugh anymore and nodded, "Indeed, we are not afraid."

Our two words sound a little weird, do we mean each other's, or ourselves?

Zhang Bushan didn't seem to care about the language of these words, and sat down on the side: "I don't believe it, can I keep it for two days and three days, and I can keep it for a month?"

The man by the campfire reached out and pulled out a piece of dry cake from the ashes, and knocked it: "Then I can tell you, judging from the current equipment, it can really hold for a month."

As he spoke, he knocked off the scorched skin, and just took a bite like that, not caring that his mouth was stained with gray and black.

Zhang Bushan looked at him and pouted: "Don't eat the delicious food, gnaw dry cakes and eat salted beans all day long, what are you trying to do?" You're no longer ...... Mo."

Before he finished his words, the man holding the dry cake looked at him, his eyes were cold, and several other people by the campfire also stared at him, although he didn't say a word, but Zhang Bushan shivered inexplicably, and swallowed the words back.

"..... can't really let her stay for a month." He changed the topic with a little compliment, "She can defend the city, Ke Laosan, you will definitely be able to attack the city."

[The app that has been running stably for many years is comparable to the old version of the book-chasing artifact, which is used by old bookworms.]

The love is weird, the killing is unblinking, and the means are extremely cruel.

Finally waited for Ke Laosan to finish eating the dry cake and wiped his hands.

"Go and guard the outside, waiting for the official from the capital." He said, "Then deal with him."

He said and looked aside.

"Reuse your weapon." Ke Laosan said, looking at the weapons piled up on the side.

These weapons and officers and soldiers are well equipped, bows, arrows, knives, guns, shields, and armor, but in his eyes there is a little disgust.

The others untied their backpacks from their bodies and opened them, revealing all kinds of strange tools inside, and began to disassemble their weapons.

Zhang Bushan looked at him on tiptoe, and couldn't help but say, "Your good things, give me one, and deal with that big official in the imperial court later."

Ke Laosan said coldly, "He is not worthy of being killed by our weapons."

Zhang Bushan scolded in his heart, but he didn't dare to say more, tidied up his robes, got on his horse again, and galloped away with the crowd.

Ke Laosan stood up and looked at the distant skylight.

"Give you an arrow." Someone said behind him.

Ke Lao Santou didn't take it back, and leaned behind him.

"Let's go." He said, "Punish the women and get rid of the evil."

……

……

It was bright and silent outside.

Ah Mao stood in the courtyard and raised his head and shouted to Sister Hualing, "Are they all gone?"

Hua Ling nodded on the high pole: "Gone, there were people left in the distance, but now they are all gone."

"Sister, while there is no one, the two of us will change." The cat said anxiously, looking at the high pole enviously, "I don't want to push the winch, I want to climb high and look far."

Chen Shi, who was sitting on the transfer machine, pouted: "You can be calm, it's too dangerous to climb high and look far away."

The cat shouted, "I am not afraid of danger."

Hanazu smiled on the high pole and said, "I'm not afraid—"

Before her voice fell, Qixing, who was sitting in the courtyard eating steamed cakes made by the old man with tea, suddenly shouted, "Flower bell rope-"

With this shout, she raised her hand.

At the same time, a sharp sound of breaking the air sounded, mixed with an exclamation of flower bells.

Ah Mao stretched out his hand and pinched his neck to prevent himself from screaming, Chen Shi tightened his grip on the crossbow machine, the old man holding the firewood stiffened, and Meng Xichang, who was lying on the ground with his clothes, jumped up.

There was no flesh flying, and Hanazumi pulled the rope and fell down the high pole, but just above her head, an arrow pierced through half of the steamed cake and sank into the pole, and the tail feathers were still trembling.

It's not that the arrow penetrated the steamed cake, it was stopped by the steamed cake and flew up an inch, otherwise it was the flower bell that was pierced at this moment.

There seemed to be a moment of frustration in the courtyard, and the next moment Qixing shouted again loudly, "Rise to the soft curtain—"

With her shouting, Wei Dongjia, who was standing in front of the derrick, quickly shook the oar, and Hua Ling also released the rope and jumped on the ground at this time, and with the creaking sound, a black soft curtain like a banner slid out of the dilapidated house to cover the courtyard.

The sharp sound of breaking the air sounded one after another, like rubble hitting the surface of the lake, splashing ripples.

Ripples don't hurt people anymore.

Hua Ling pressed her heart and looked up.

"It's too far away." She said.

It was beyond her vision.

How strong the arm strength and eyesight of the archer must be?

"Maybe it's just the bow and arrow." Seven Stars said, jumping up on the ground and grabbing an arrow from the soft curtain.

A cat came over curiously, and it didn't look any different.

"The counterweight is different." Seven Stars said, "This is not an arrow for officers and soldiers."

Ah Mao wanted to ask something, and Qixing shouted, "Chen Shi, left-"

Over there, Chen Shi stepped on the buckle with her shout: "Ah Mao, don't look at it, turn the winch—"

A cat jumped over and shouted to turn the winch.

With the sound of the dense bow and crossbow, the old man stood in the peephole and saw a shadow approaching in the distance, but it was not a human figure, but a shield like a wall panel.

Arrows like rain

Landing on the shield armor did not stop the shield armor's movement in the slightest.

They're fast.

"Reject the horse—" The old man couldn't help but shout.

However, when the shield slid over the horse's location, it did not touch the mechanism.

What's going on?

"They used smooth boats, and they didn't touch the horses." Qixing said, "Meng Xichang—"

Meng Xichang, who had been closing his eyes for the past two days and hadn't even hugged firewood, stretched out his iron hand and popped out with a knife.

"Open the secret door." Seven Stars said, "Go out of the city and kill the enemy."

People rushed to the wall like meteors, Meng Xichang followed, and the two disappeared from everyone's sight in the blink of an eye.

The old man couldn't help but get closer to the peephole, and saw the figures of the two appear outside, although one was majestic and the other was slender, it was like two heavy fists smashing into the shield.

Boom.

The shield shattered, and several figures flew behind it.