Chapter 22 is going to help

In modern times, the two of them like to travel, and every winter and summer vacation, they close the restaurant with a hot business, and take their daughter to a road trip in the regret of the regular customers.

It is better to read 10,000 books than to travel 10,000 miles, and be thoroughly implemented by the two of them.

They have been to many places and have seen many attractions and ancient cannons in museums.

Those cannons, in Jin Sheng's eyes, are shoddy iron lumps.

Don't say he doesn't understand, don't forget, he's a cook, or... The cooks, but I've seen the most advanced....

Uncle Liang and Uncle Liang resonated after listening to the words of their brother-in-law (brother-in-law), and they both felt that the words of their brother-in-law (brother-in-law) were very reasonable.

Uncle Liang is still young and a man of action, thinking of the previous nest and being chased by the Tartars and fleeing in all directions, he can't swallow this evil breath in his heart.

He really couldn't sit still in the cave, so he put down the water bowl in his hand, explained to his brothers and sisters, and strode out of the cave.

He wanted to breathe in the fresh air outside the cave to his heart's content, and get rid of the depression that had accumulated in his heart for the past two days as soon as possible.

Before, just to escape the pursuit of the Tartars, there was a thought in their hearts, they had to live.

After listening to his brother-in-law's explanation at this time, he had a new plan in his heart.

He's going to take revenge, he's going to fight the Tartars.

Xiao Lei saw that his father was out, and he chased him out, a teenager, his legs and feet were fast, and he chased after his father in a few steps, and he didn't forget to shout cleverly: "Dad, wait for me." ”

"Huh."

Uncle Liang looked around, this mountain is good. Thinking of what my brother-in-law said, I climbed to the side of the boulder halfway up the mountain and saw them, and my heart was a little itchy.

"Let's go, son, let's go to the mountainside and have a look."

"Huh." The half-sized boy was naughty, and when he heard Lao Tzu say that he was going to take him to climb the mountain, of course he jumped up and down.

The father and son had good physical strength, and they had just eaten enough, and after a while, they climbed to the boulder halfway up the mountain.

"Dad, we have to be careful, my uncle said that the Tartars can see this place under the mountain."

"Well, let's go over with our backs hunched."

The father and son ran to the side of the boulder, leaned on the boulder and looked at the mountain forest that had just returned to green, exuding vitality.

Green is good, green is the hope that my brother-in-law said.

Just when Uncle Liang turned around slightly and saw the direction they were coming from, he saw two teams of men and horses fighting and killing in the wilderness from a distance.

Although it was far away, looking at the armor and clothing, Uncle Liang could easily tell that it was the soldiers of Daqi who were fighting against the Tatar cavalry.

This is the first time Uncle Liang has faced the battlefield in the real sense, and the blood in his body is also boiling.

If he hadn't remembered to hide his figure, he would have climbed to the boulder to see more realistically.

However, it didn't matter, he prostrate himself and climbed forward with his pouts for a while, before he put his hand on the pergola to look carefully.

He saw that there was a black-robed general on Daqi's side, with a team of more than 100 soldiers, who was fighting fiercely with the Tartars.

It's just that on the side of Daqi, except for the black-robed generals who rode war horses, the others were infantry, and they were all Tartars on horseback, so they obviously suffered a big loss.

"Damn." When another Daqi soldier was cut down by the Tartars, Uncle Liang couldn't stand it anymore. He ran down the hill with a bald slugg, picked up his big knife, and ran out of the mountain.

I didn't forget to greet him: "Big brother, brother-in-law, copy guy." ”

"Little brother."

"Little brother."

"Uncle?"

"Let's go and help the soldiers of Daqi fight the Tartars. It's such a fucking bear, the soldiers of Daqi were cut down several times by the Tartars in a row, and Lao Tzu couldn't stand it anymore. ”

Uncle Liang muttered angrily in his mouth, his eyes staring at the rugged and winding mountain road, he was running and his heart was depressed, if only this mountain road were smoother, he could run to the battlefield quickly.

"Little brother, wait for me." Uncle Liang listened to the words of the younger brother, and neatly pulled out the machete on his back and rushed out of the mountain.

Jin Sheng's mind was spinning fast, he hadn't forgotten that those Tartars were all riding fat and strong war horses, and their two legs were tight and upside down, and they couldn't catch up with the combat power of other people's four legs.

Move forward without hesitation, it's a proper gift to people's heads.

No, he doesn't want to die in vain, he still has to protect his daughter-in-law and daughter-in-law, and he doesn't worry about others, so he must not make any mistakes himself.

Thinking of this, Jin Sheng suddenly remembered something, and immediately turned around and ran towards the cave.

"Daddy?"

"I'll go get the rope."

"What are you doing with the rope?"

"Be a stumbling horse and mixing the horse's legs, otherwise we will go for nothing." After Jin Sheng finished speaking, he ran faster and faster, and he hoped that he would run faster and save one more person.

"Tripping horses, mixing horse legs?"

"Dad, how did you come up with this trick?" Tuesday Lang is a clever man, and his father-in-law's clever plan instantly made him think clearly, and shouted: "Good idea." ”

Just see that he moved faster than Jin Sheng, and when he ran out of the cave, he carried a large bundle of rope on his back. "Dad, let's go."

"Huh." Jin Sheng felt that this son-in-law was really getting more and more angry with him.

Jin Shan: My brother-in-law robbed him of all his work, and the only thing he can do now is to rush forward with a watermelon knife and cut through thorns and thorns, he can't be a bear and an egg.

Liang looks at this, looks at that, what does she want to do too? I can't fix this damn problem of liking to join in the fun.

"Mother." Jin Liangyu knows her mother's personality too well, and if she doesn't stop it, she can't stop it. took advantage of the fact that the sister-in-law didn't pay attention to them, took out the first-aid kit and an electric baton from home and handed them over. In the end, I didn't forget to tell my mother: "You bring all this, it should be useful." Also, safety first, you can't come back with a single injury. ”

Jin Liangyu didn't feel at ease when he thought about it, so he took out another dagger and gave it to her.

"It's still my eldest daughter who understands me." Liang's radiant eyes were as bright as stars, and he took the equipment handed to her by his daughter, and ran away with a smoke.

Jin Liangyu: Every time her mother has this kind of look, someone is destined to be unlucky.

Liang: There is no law on the battlefield, and she will not go to her family to ask for compensation if she beats anyone today.

Thinking of this, she was so excited that she ran faster, and at this speed, all that was left for everyone was her back.

Shen Liuyun never dreamed that these Tartars were trickier than he imagined.

He brought with him a hundred soldiers, but when faced with forty or fifty Tartars, these soldiers he brought seemed to be vulnerable.

In just such a pillar of incense, more than 20 people were injured, and there were still a few lying on the ground who couldn't get up, I'm afraid it was also more auspicious.