The Life Through Books of the Salted Fish Family

Qi Wu blocked the entrance by holding on to the door that might shatter at any moment.

The others couldn't stand it anymore and retreated into the depths of the village one after another.

The northern soldiers were divided into two groups, and they still surrounded this place all the way.

Go the other way and chase down the fleeing villagers.

Hu Er spread his legs, took three or four steps, and ran up the tower with his head covered.

Everyone was waiting for him to be in place, and he didn't dare to stop for a moment.

"Quick, tell me I'm here." He tried to calm his breath, and let a few boys on the tower help him pass the message.

"Second Uncle Hu is here!"

Put the bamboo crossbow on your back in front of you, put the strong bow aside temporarily.

The two boys of the Wang family, the big dragon and the big tiger, one is on his left and the other is on his right. There are bundles of bamboo arrows and wooden arrows piled up beside them, and they each hold a bamboo crossbow in their hands.

Be ready to be Hu Er's arrow soldier at any time.

Yan Yu has quickly retreated to the arrow tower in the center of the village.

More and more uncles were injured in the village, and Bei Rong's stormy attacks all fell on Uncle Qi alone.

Yan Yu became more and more calm.

Hiding behind Fourth Uncle Qi, turning left and right, the wooden stick is like a snake's head, waiting for the opportunity to move, and when he finds the opportunity, he greets the person's face and stabs him in the face to bloom!

Beirong...it's been a long time since I shot arrows!

She heard shouts from West Arrow Tower.

His back finally leaned against the solid wall of the central arrow tower.

Yan Yu's eyes were like cold stars, and the corners of her mouth were raised in a seemingly invisible arc.

Come on, fight!

"All ready!"

This is the password before the Boy Scouts attack.

Every child in the village can understand it, tense up in an instant, check the weapon reflexively, and act as if ready to go!

"shoot!"

Following Yan Yu's order.

Arrows are raining down!

The Beirong people turned their backs on their backs.

They never thought that there were arrows in this village and they suffered a big loss.

Under such a dense offensive, the people and horses were all overwhelmed, and they were in a mess.

Hu Da and Hu Er are the souls of the two arrow towers. Each of them is equipped with three crossbows. After shooting one arrow, he directly passes it to the child next to him. It doesn’t matter whether he takes the left one or the right one. Quickly put arrows on the replaced bamboo crossbow.

This is what Yan Yu said - unlimited supply!

The arrow towers are all square and big enough to allow people to stand on all four sides.

If it is an adult standing up, there must not be as many children as there are.

The Boy Scouts' unremitting training has been rewarded at this moment.

Regardless of boys and girls, big or small, sweat has not been let down, and their weak bodies are no longer a burden for adults when crisis comes.

They can not only protect themselves, but also their families and the village.

The older a person grows up, the more he thinks. On the contrary, a child is more focused, single-minded, and concentrates on doing one thing well.

They are children who have walked the road of escape and have seen life and death with their own eyes!

When the children are no longer afraid, when they have developed courage and strengthened their bodies, Beirong is just a moving target on horseback in their eyes...

There is only one firm belief in their hearts:

Shoot them dead!

"Xiaoer, the iron stick you want!"

Two wooden sticks wrapped in iron were handed out from the arrow tower.

It was wrapped with the only remaining iron sheet she brought back. Ordinary wooden sticks are too easy to break.

Yan Yu took one for herself and handed it to Fourth Uncle Qi.

The door panel has been completely scrapped.

Under the arrow tower, they faced Beirong directly, with no shelter in the middle.

Finally, Bei Rong realized that the area next to the arrow tower was safe, swung a knife and chopped off bamboo arrows above his head, and rushed over desperately.

Yan Yu slashed with a stick, and collided with the knife in Bei Rong's hand.

when!

Yan Yu's hands were numb from the shock, and it was even more difficult for Bei Rong, the tiger's jaws burst open, and his hands were covered with blood.

He looked at the little guy in front of him in shock, his eyes almost popped out.

"Boy, you can't live!" He yelled the inauthentic Guannei dialect, the blade lifted from bottom to top, if Yan Yu couldn't defend it, it would be the result of being split diagonally.

Qi Si took a step forward to protect Yan Yu, holding the knife firmly with the stick in his hand, and shook it away with force.

Yan Yu came out from behind with a blank expression, and hit him on the head with a stick.

She didn't spare any effort with this stick.

The iron-covered wooden stick is harder and stronger, and it hits it firmly.

Skull burst!

Qi Si, who has a new weapon, is like a tiger coming out of the slaughterhouse.

Bei Rong who dared to approach under the arrow tower were all killed by him and Yan Yu.

And once a Beirong wants to draw a bow and shoot an arrow, it will be targeted by the little archers on the arrow tower.

But there are too many Beirongs, and looking down from the top, it is inevitable that there will be fish that slip through the net.

A Bei Rong found an opportunity to shoot an arrow and shot an arrow at the most threatening Qi Si.

It was too late for Yan Yu to find out, she only yelled half a word of caution in her mouth, and the stick in her hand couldn't change direction, blocking the arrow.

Qi Si turned around abruptly, narrowly dodging the arrow.

As if irritated, he threw the stick in his hand vigorously.

Yan Yu seemed to be able to hear the sound of the stick breaking through the air.

puff!

That Bei Rong was pierced by this stick.

He looked down in disbelief, and before anyone fell down, Qi Si rushed over angrily, grabbed one end of the stick, yanked it violently, and kicked it with his foot.

The person was kicked far away, fell to the ground, and never moved again...

At this time, there is a sentence in Yan Yu's mind that keeps swiping the screen:

This is the instinct of the beast! ! !

Qi Si seemed to have forgotten that there was still need for archery on the arrow tower, so he rushed out in a few strides, dancing wildly with a stick, without any moves or methods, he just whipped back and forth, left and right.

Beat Bei Rong to the point of crying father and mother.

Yan Yu didn't lie at all, she was the closest to Fourth Uncle Qi, and she saw bursts of smoke coming from his body...

This is the heat generated by the body's high-intensity exertion. In a more fantasy way, this is the battle qi!

Bei Rong would not just stand there and wait to shoot arrows, they ran on horseback to both sides.

Yan Yu yelled to stop in time.

On the two arrow towers, except for Hu Da and Hu Er, everyone stopped.

Hu Da and Hu Er are within the firing range of Bei Rong.

The men who had been waiting for a long time inside and outside the arrow tower rushed out like wolves and tigers. Their goal was Bei Rong who had not had time to escape.

Yan Yu squatted down.

Look at Uncle Qi who came from the West Arrow Tower, waving the new door panel, killing each step...

Look at the fourth uncle Qi who went crazy, sweeping like a dragon with a stick, and teaching Beirong to be a new man with a big stick...

Can't help sighing: Uncle Qi's family, the real God of War!

"Maomao, how many people are left?"

She wasn't very worried, because the Bei Rong gang ran to the north without dying.

Probably trying to escape from the mountains.

Too bad they picked the wrong one...

After the cat counted, Yan Yu got up and shouted: "Go back to the Arrow Tower."

Everyone immediately ran back without looking back.

Bei Rong was taken aback for a while.

The next moment, they felt the final coldness of the world.

"shoot!"

Whoosh whoosh whoosh...

Until there is no Bei Rong who can stand on the ground.

"Make up the knife."

Yan Yu ordered in a cold voice, and he first threw a stick on Bei Rong, who didn't know if he was dead or not...

Faintly hearing movement from the north, Yan Yu turned his head to look over, narrowing his eyes dangerously.

Correct typos first and then correct them~

Watch the next chapter tomorrow morning, you guys understand~( # ^.^ # )~

It's too difficult to write a fairly exciting battle scene, my brain hurts thinking about it, and it seems to be bursting~~~