The moment Jiannu's Ranger squad appeared outside Beilou Village, the peaceful village immediately fell into chaos.

The residents of the village shouted in panic, "Jiannu, Jiannu is here."

The villagers who were repairing the roof slipped and fell off the roof, and they were extremely embarrassed. The villagers who were plowing the fields ran to their homes with hoes and shouted, "Mother-in-law, run, run......

The villager who weaved the bamboo strips screamed "ah", apparently because of panic, the bamboo strips were cut in his hand, he put a finger in his mouth and wrapped it, and ran to his house as if flying.

The entire Beilou Village was in chaos in an instant.

When Jiannu's generals saw this picture, they immediately breathed a sigh of relief: "There is no problem with this village, rush, rush in, and kill all the men!" Take the women and children back."

"Woohoo!"

The Rangers rushed towards the tiny village of Beilou.

When they rushed on, the villagers panicked even more, and the village was full of people scurrying around.

Some people are holding weapons and want to come out to fight, while others are running in the opposite direction, obviously to sell their teammates and buy themselves more time to escape.

All living beings are in various forms, and at this moment they interpret the ugliness of human nature.

The Jiannu cavalry was no stranger to this scene, and in the many villages they robbed, there was often such a scene, and it was not strange to see it for a long time.

"Hahaha!"

"Han people like buns."

"Kill, kill, kill!"

In order to prevent the goods from escaping, the Rangers increased their speed and rushed desperately.

At the moment when they had just rushed to the edge of the village.

A villager who had been running around in a panic suddenly raised his head and laughed, "Fire!"

The windows of the ruined houses in the village immediately protruded many pipes.

"Bang bang bang!"

A puff of green smoke rose up, and dozens of Jiannu rangers fell in an instant.

「***！」 The leader of the general was furious: "Zhongfu."

"It's that unit again, the Ming Army's Shenji Battalion."

"It must be the Divine Machine Battalion."

"Retreat."

The Rangers ran as fast as they came.

A gust of wind fled to Yingzhou.

The villagers didn't chase after them, but just sent someone over to make up for the Jiannu who had fallen off the horse and didn't die, and then took their horses away......

The "villagers" in Beilou Village instantly cheered: "I have successfully ambushed a group of Jiannu again."

The Oiran girl came out of the room with a happy face: "I have recorded, the first-hand battle footage, all the recordings."

Old Nanfeng nodded at her: "It's good to record it, remember to add a sentence in the press release, battles like this are happening every day in Xuanfu Datong now."

When Oiran heard this, his face couldn't help but show surprise: "It happens every day?"

Old Nanfeng nodded with a heavy face: "The 30,000 army of Jiannu invaded, but they did not walk together, but scattered into four roads. These four roads were divided into countless small units, robbing everywhere. In the two places of Xuanfu Datong, there are squads of rangers running around everywhere, and we are really unable to prevent it, and we can't stop it."

Oiran: "Scared?"

Lao Nanfeng looked at the direction of Yingzhou: "I really want to open a large army, the whole army of the Gaojia villagers, against the whole army of Huangtai Ji Jiannu, a big battle will determine the winner." But it is clear that Jiannu did not have such an idea. They were determined to scatter and rob everywhere, and they didn't care if a few small units suffered losses, and continued to scatter and rob everywhere."

Oiran: "Huh? How can this be good?"

Old Nanfeng: "This is a very difficult thing to do, we Han people have been playing like this with Beiyu for a thousand or two thousand years, and we haven't come up with a result yet."

Oiran: "......"

She's just a little Oiran, and this kind of thing goes straight into her knowledge blind spot.

Old Nanfeng sighed: "We can only guard against them like this for a while now, and it is impossible to eradicate them for the time being, in short

, Let's see Tianzun's means in the future. Okay, let's not talk about these unhappy things."

Old Nanfeng suddenly turned his head away: "You, Zheng Dazhuang, I fucking like your acting skills. When you come back to Puzhou, come to me to report, and I will give you an important role to play."

Zheng Daqiang was overjoyed: "Thank you, Brother Nanfeng."

Lao Nanfeng stretched out his hand and pointed at another soldier: "You, come to me to report after you return to Puzhou."

The soldier was overjoyed.

The other soldiers were not named, and they couldn't help but be anxious: "Brother Nanfeng, didn't I play well just now?"

"How much does that dung spoon I just wield like the real thing?"

"I played the bamboo strip and cut my hand, I really deliberately cut myself, just to act really, Brother Nanfeng, you can't say you didn't see it."

Old Nanfeng couldn't help but be surprised: "***, are you really cutting?"

The soldier: "It's really cut, you see, it's still bleeding."

Old Nanfeng: "Damn, although the acting skills are terrible, this seriousness is good, okay! When you go back to Puzhou, you will also come to me to report."

The soldier rejoices!

Old Nanfeng suddenly thought of something, and turned his head to look at the Oiran: "By the way, you said what kind of department you came from?"

Oiran: "Journalism."

Lao Nanfeng muttered: "If you can build a special discipline for making news, then there should be a movie." Hey! I have to go back to plan and plan this matter, and get an acting department, and Miss Cai Lin will be the teacher and teach everyone to act, hahahaha."

Oiran said with a smile: "General Nanfeng, you were still fighting just now, and you killed Jiannu with blood, I just saw you stab a fierce Jiannu to death with a knife, and you just turned your head and actually started thinking about this?" Do you have any peace of mind thinking about fighting?"

Old Nanfeng laughed, "What kind of thought does it take to fight? Gab! Lao Tzu was on the border fort on the day he was born, and he followed my father to kill the northern captives since he was a child. Do you need to think about fighting a war or something? Not at all! Lao Tzu's body will automatically use a knife to slash people, and when I cut people, I was still thinking about beautiful women dancing. Little girl, let me tell you, how to mix well in the world of flowers is what Lao Tzu is thinking about now."

As he spoke, he hummed a song, "I can't fly out, the world of flowers ......."

While singing, he walked past the corpse of a Jiannu, obviously not looking at the ground, but suddenly laughed: "You kid is pretending to be dead?"

The Jiannu swiped the ground and jumped to his feet, swinging his knife and slashing at the leg of the old Nanfeng.

Old Nanfeng was still singing: "It turns out that I am a drunken butterfly......

The song in his mouth did not affect his movements at all, and he dodged Jiannu's knife sideways, came over with a backhand, and grabbed Jiannu's wrist. Snapped his joints with a click, and then made the Jiannu watch as the knife he was holding in his broken arm stabbed him in the stomach and twisted in it.

Old South Wind: "Spring goes to the flowers in front of the mirror, and autumn comes to the moon in the water...... I'm a drunken butterfly......***, the lyrics are wrong, you *** Jiannu, you make me sing the wrong one."

He kicked and kicked on the corpse of the Jiannu, and he was so violent that he sang the wrong lyric.

Frightened, Oiran flowers were discolored.

She finally understood that Chang Wei's call was nothing, compared to Lao Nanfeng, Chen Qianhu was not terrible at all, and the most ruthless person in Gaojia Village was this one, which was called ruthless.

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