More than 500 people rushed over carrying machetes, and the scene was very grand.
This also resulted in more people falling into the trap in the first place.
As the first person was hit, a group of people behind him had no time to brake, and their lives were taken before they could react.
"Ah -"
"Plop, puff -"
The mobs fell in one after another. The scene looked like dumplings. Some people even panicked and tripped over the big rocks on the roadside.
The patrol team was stunned again.
"Ah, don't they use their brains?"
"You don't know how to think about it, just rush forward without caring about anything?"
"At least look at the road!"
The bandits in Qingshan Village still have some skills. You can swing a knife twice, but what about the mob in front of you?
Nothing.
Some of them are passionate enough to dare to confront the imperial court.
This kind of operation that requires no brains but only courage is an eye-opener for Shen Jiacun, and even the daily single-cell patrol team can't help but show disgust.
"Damn it, if I rest in the hands of these people today, my ancestors will be angry!"
Uncle Xizi raised his long sword eagerly, eager to step forward and deal with these grandsons.
"Why are you so anxious? I'll let you take care of the rest
later." Cheng Dagan, who usually likes to be reckless, had a look on his face that he couldn't bear to look at, and his expression was hard to describe.
500 people triggered more than 20 deep pits, and the hidden weapon flaps that could be hit by stepping on the ground were shot at the crowd one after another, and the mob suddenly screamed.
Cheng Xi suspected that every trap here had been triggered.
"This place is so evil!"
"There are so many traps, are we going in?"
"I want to go back, I want to go back!"
Many people backed down. They just wanted to save their lives for the mob who had a good meal. Very.
However, the leader had already made a military order with the boss, and wanted to lead people to overthrow the Shenjia Village. Now, not to mention losing face in front of the boss, he could not even hold his head up in front of his brothers.
How will he get along in the future?
What's more, he would rather choose the villagers than fight with the city guards.
"What the hell, do you still want to eat, drink, or have a wife? Rush in!"
It's just a village that knows how to dig traps, can it be more powerful than the city's defenders?
He doesn't believe this evil!
So the patrol team that was always paying attention to the mob saw a very magical scene. The steps that had been stopped due to the endless traps only hesitated for a long time and started moving again.
"Hey, these people are really not afraid of death?"
"What do you mean by that? If you are not afraid of smart people, you are afraid of stupid and bold people."
Not to mention, they are quite determined.
The trap that had been strengthened three times in Shenjia Village was only a few hundred meters away. The team rushed over from the other side and broke off half of the people's hands. The people who fell on the ground were bleeding from the pain.
Shen Manyun raised his hand slightly, and the patrol team drew their bows and arrows, ready to go.
"Fire arrows!"
With a command, hundreds of arrows were shot out from the dug trench, heading straight towards the mob on the opposite side.
At this time, Shen Qingsong, who delivered the letter, had already ran back from the other side.
"Brother Song said that everything is ready in the city. Two hundred people have been left in Shenjia Village to help."
"I know, you have to rest for a while."
"I'm not tired!"
The little guy has grown a lot recently and is about to surpass the age limit. Xi, but there is still a bit of childishness on his face.
When Cheng Xi saw his eyes shining brightly, he laughed and handed over the idle long knife beside him.
"Do you dare?"
"Dare!"
"Follow me later."
"Yes!"
Shen Qingsong knew that Cheng Xi did not need his protection, so he cleverly planned to cut off her heir apparent.
Round after round of arrows were fired, and another group of mobs fell. The originally high morale quickly dropped, and the angry leader cursed. The patrol team became angry as they listened.
"It's his grandma's fault. These grandsons have really dirty mouths. Beat him!"
Shen Xingluo didn't stop him.
Morale is very important at this time, and he also wants to see the results of recent training.
So he stepped back and stared quietly at the two groups of people facing each other with his dark eyes.
Become a spectator.
It was only after Cheng Xi led Shen Qingsong to knock down several mobs that he realized that he had not followed.
The patrol here shared the same hatred of the enemy and was full of fighting spirit. The mob on the opposite side was also quite imposing, and the desire in their eyes was not concealed at all.
In such a thrilling scene, only one person regards himself as a spectator.
Those black eyes were calm and deep, not affected by anything at all.
Cheng Xi was secretly shocked.
Is this the concentration of a normal person?
The next moment, the pair of black eyes looked straight at her, and there seemed to be a hint of smile in the calmness.
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Cheng Xi turned her head and gave him a dark slap on the back of his head.
The training during this period proved to be very effective.
Many people in the patrol team were more or less injured, but the more they fought, the more fun they had. The scene was almost one-sided.
Within two quarters of an hour, this battle of one hundred men against one hundred men came to an end.
The mob all fell.
Lian Hu stepped on the leader and said, "You beat me, but you still want to rush in and kill us? Is this all you can do?"
The man at his feet had a big swollen bump on his head and didn't want to say a word.
The rest of the people were also wailing, and the more the mob thought about it, the more they regretted it.
Where are the ordinary evil sects in this village?
It is very evil!
Who on earth said they only had a few hunters and traps to hunt?
Obviously everyone can play.
Especially the woman with the pear dimple on her face.
I don't know what kind of weapon she used, but just one stick made her whole body numb.
"Go, go, go quickly!"
Many mobs struggled to get up from the ground, peeing and heading towards Qingshan Village. They secretly planned to massacre the whole village when the boss captured the city.
Leave no one behind!
Lian Hu stared at the retreating figures for a moment, then looked behind him.
"Should we chase after this?"
Shen Manyun shook his head, "No need to chase, we don't have any extra food in the village."
The bandit who only supports 250 people is exhausted. How can he care about other people?
"As long as there are people working in the village."
I can't pretend to be more.
Lian Hu thought for a while, then he retracted his legs and kicked the person on the ground.
"Get out of here, get out of here, or I'll break your legs!"
After a while, there were only dozens of corpses and seriously injured people left on the ground.
Only then did the patrol realize, "We won?"
"We won, we won, so many people were beaten away!"
Shen Mantun looked at a group of big children jumping around, with a smile on his face, and then He sank bitterly.
Sigh~
There are nearly 20,000 mobs at the gate of Fucheng. I wonder what's going on over there?
What to do if you can't beat him and turn around and come back?
He subconsciously asked for help and saw Shen Xingluo standing there without moving a step.
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