97. Break your legs!
More than 500 people rushed over with machetes, and the scene was very grandiose for a while.
As a result, the first group of people to fall into the trap was only a lot more.
As the first person was hit, a bunch of people behind didn't have time to brake, and they gave their lives before they could react.
"Ahh
"Puff puff
The mob fell in one after another, and the scene looked like dumplings, and some people even tripped over the big rocks on the side of the road in a panic.
The patrol was stunned again.
"Ah, don't they all use their brains?"
"I don't know how to think about it, I don't care about anything and rush forward?"
"I'm looking at the road!"
The bandits in Qingshanzhai are not to mention that they are still a little skilled, and they can swing twice with a knife, but what about these mobs in front of them?
It's nothing.
Some are passionate people who dare to fight against the court.
This kind of brainless and courageous operation opened Shenjiacun's eyes, and even the daily single-cell patrol team couldn't help but show a disgusted expression.
"Damn, if Lao Tzu rests in the hands of these people today, the ancestors will be able to give them a good job!"
Uncle Xizi was eager to try it with a long knife, and he couldn't wait to step forward and clean up these grandsons.
"What's the hurry, you'll take care of the rest later."
Cheng Daqian, who usually likes to be reckless, couldn't bear to look at him directly, and his expression was indescribable.
500 people triggered more than 20 deep pits, and the hidden weapons on the ground shot towards the crowd one after another, and the mob immediately screamed and screamed.
Cheng Xi suspected that every trap here had been triggered.
"It's too evil here!"
"There are so many traps, shall weβshall we still go in?"
"I'm going back, I'm going back!"
Many people retreated, they were just a mob with a full meal, and they were very desperate for their lives.
However, the leader had already made a military order with the boss, and wanted to lead people to overthrow Shenjia Village, not to mention that he had no face in front of the boss, and he couldn't even raise his head in front of his brothers.
How will this make him mix up in the future?
What's more, he would rather choose the villagers than fight with the defenders of the prefecture.
"What's the matter, do you still want to eat and drink and have a daughter-in-law? Rush in for me! β
It's just a village that can dig traps, can it be better than the defenders of the city?
He doesn't believe in this evil!
So the patrol team, who always kept an eye on the mob, saw a very magical scene, and the pace that had been stopped by the endless traps only hesitated for a long time and moved again.
"Oh, these people are really not afraid of death?"
"What do you mean by that? If you are not afraid of being smart, you are afraid of being stupid and bold. β
Not to mention, it's quite determined.
The trap of Shenjia Village, which was triple strengthened, was only a few hundred meters away, and the team rushed over from the other side and broke half of the people's hands, and the people who fell to the ground were bleeding from pain.
Shen Manchu raised his hand slightly, and the patrol team filled up their bows and arrows, ready to go.
"Shoot the arrows!"
At the sound of an order, hundreds of arrows were shot out of the dug ravine, heading straight for the mob opposite.
At this time, Shen Qingsong, who was delivering the letter, had already run back from the other side.
"Brother Song said that everything in the city is ready, and there are two hundred people left here in Shenjia Village to help."
"Got it, you can rest for a while."
"I'm not tired!"
The little guy has grown a lot taller recently, and is about to surpass Cheng Xi, but his face is still a little childish.
Cheng Xi saw that his eyes were shining brightly, and he smiled and handed over the idle long knife next to him.
"Do you dare?"
"Dare!"
"Follow me later."
"Yes!"
Shen Qingsong knew that Cheng Xi didn't need his protection, so he was very smart and planned to cut her off.
Round after round of arrows were fired, and the mob fell again, and the morale that had been high quickly fell, and the angry leader cursed.
The patrol listened and the fire came up.
"His grandmother's, these grandsons have really unclean mouths, beat him!"
Shen Xingluo didn't stop him.
Morale is important at this time, and he wants to see what the results of recent training are.
So he stepped back, a pair of dark eyes quietly staring at the two groups of people facing each other in front of him.
As a spectator.
After Cheng Xi took Shen Qingsong to put down a few mobs, he found that he hadn't followed.
The patrol team here is full of hatred and fighting spirit, and the mob on the opposite side is also quite imposing, and the desire in their eyes is not concealed at all.
is such an easy scene to make people bloody, and only one person regards himself as a spectator.
Those dark eyes were calm and deep, unaffected in the slightest.
Cheng Xi was secretly frightened.
Is this the concentration of a normal person?
The next moment, those dark eyes looked straight at her, and there seemed to be a hint of a smile in the calm.
β.β
Cheng Xi turned his head and gave him a black back of his head.
This period of training has proven to be very effective.
Many members of the patrol were more or less injured, but the more they fought, the more fun they became, and the scene was almost one-sided.
Within two quarters of an hour, the battle of 100 against 100 was over.
The mob all fell.
Lian Hu stepped on the leader, "You are fighting, and you still want to rush in and kill us?" That's all there is to it? β
The man at his feet had a swollen bag on his head, and he didn't want to say a word.
The rest of the people also wailed, and the more the mob thought about it, the more regretful it became.
Where is this village an ordinary evil sect?
It's very evil!
Who the hell said they only had a few hunters and traps to fight?
Obviously, all of them can play.
Especially the woman with a pear vortex on her face.
I don't know what kind of weapon she used, just a stick and the whole person was numb.
"Go, go, go!"
Many mobs got up from the ground with difficulty, and went in the direction of Qingshanzhai, secretly planning to slaughter the village when the boss took the mansion.
Not a single one to stay!
Lian Hu looked at the distant figures and was stunned, and looked behind him.
"Can we still chase this?"
Shen Manchu shook his head, "No need to chase, we don't have any extra food in our village." β
The bandits with 250 people alone are tired enough, where can they care about other people?
"Just have those people in the village to work."
I can't fit any more.
Lian Hu thought about it, and kicked the person on the ground.
"Get out of here, get out of here, I'll break your legs again!"
In a short time, only a few dozen corpses and seriously injured people remained on the ground.
That's when the patrol team reacted, "We won?" β
"Win and win, so many people have been beaten away!"
Shen Man hoarded as he watched a group of older children stumble on the spot, with a smile on his face, and then sank bitterly.
Alas~
There are still nearly 20,000 mobs at the gate of the city, and I don't know what happened over there?
What if you can't beat it and turn around and come back?
He subconsciously asked for help, and saw Shen Xingluo standing in place without moving.
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(End of chapter)