The Life Through Books of the Salted Fish Family

Because it was a sneak attack, there were few soldiers on the frontier but they had the upper hand, and the servants on the left and right who immediately followed up also increased their momentum.

They are not as powerful as the Northern Army fighting alone, but with a few people working together and a strong bow at the side to check for omissions, the balance of victory is tilting towards them.

Yan Huaiwen always kept a distance from Beirong.

It's not that there was no Bei Rong pointing his bow in his direction, but when they were aiming through the wind and snow, the calm and urgent sharp arrow rushed towards him fiercely.

Yan Huaiwen paced around, or slanted, or moved sideways, constantly changing his position, the only thing that remained constant was the steady output of arrows.

Yan's second child was lying on the snow, his blood boiling.

His previously stiff body was warmed by the rushing blood, and he unknowingly got closer and closer to his brother, who was the center of the battlefield.

Qi Da and Qi Wu followed closely behind Yan Lao Er. The two of them were ready to go, and looked around vigilantly. In their eyes, no matter whether it was Beirong, or the frontier army or the government, they did not belong to their own village. People are important, especially Xiucaigong and Yan Er, they must be optimistic.

Whoosh!

An arrow shot out from the snow and hit a Beirong's neck. The sharp iron arrow pierced through easily and pierced through.

Before the Bei Rong's fierce gaze could be withdrawn, the bowstring in his hand was half drawn, and he was about to use the cover of the tent to shoot upwards from a low place with a short body. .

This Bei Rong would never have imagined that there were still a group of people ambushing in the snow, let alone that there were such superb archery skills among the group of people ambushing in the snow.

It's Hu Er!

Yay, you bastard dared to sneak up on my brother, if you don't shoot whoever you shoot!

Hu Er's arrow is like a signal.

It lit up the fighting spirit in the hearts of all Xiao'an villagers.

They have been lying in the snow for a long time.

They watched the frontier soldiers and Yamen servants fight with Beirong, you come and go, you die and you live.

It wasn't too long ago, but the picture that was deliberately ignored by them was awakened.

That night, Bei Rong attacked.

They come and go from house to house at will, they rummage for food and belongings, they destroy the houses built by the big guys with great difficulty, they harm the poultry and livestock in the village, they shoot us with arrows, they cut us with knives, they laugh so ugly , they babbled some things we couldn't understand, but we all knew they didn't fart!

The door panels of every household in our village have been replaced!

Our daughter-in-law hid in the dark cellar under the arrow tower, while she was afraid, she was chopping wood, arrows and bamboo arrows, and her hands were cut several times!

Our kid and the girl were all so fucking forced to kill people on the tower...

These bastards are all beasts!

The people in Xiao'an Village only dared to secretly think and discuss secretly, if they didn't guard that night, what would happen to the village?

What will happen? !

Huju City is miserable, and there are worse than Huju City.

Everyone in Xiao'an Village went to the big fair last month, but after they went, everyone came back very silent.

When I went, I was full of enthusiasm, and when I came back, I was downcast.

More than half of the people came to the market, and their eyes were hurt by the white clothes.

The people of Xiao'an Village didn't sell a single item in Daji.

Because all the people who came to Daji came to sell things, and the only thing they had left was property that could be exchanged for food and money.

After returning from Daji, no one mentioned it again.

They worked harder, trained with those wounded soldiers, earned copper coins, bought food, stockpiled firewood...

But I don't know why, I always feel like I'm suffocating, and I can't get out and I'm so bored.

After Xiaoer and Qi Sifanshan brought back the cattle and sheep from Beirong, the suffocation dissipated immediately, and they felt happy.

Who said that at that time, Bei Rong can come to rob us, why can't we rob them? !

It was like a heavy hammer hit their hearts.

Yes, why not? !

Now, here they come!

Wang Dalang suddenly got up from the ground, although he was still squatting, he was indeed taller, much taller than the surrounding men.

He also uses a bow, which is rare and powerful, and can shoot far.

The men in Xiao'an Village practice bows more than crossbows, and they all have the same mind, trying to achieve this strength.

If you often walk in the mountains, you will know that wild animals are alert and will not let people get close. Bows are better than crossbows and have a longer range.

He stood the longbow in front of him, and the movement of drawing the bow was not fast, even a little slow, aiming with one eye squinted, just when everyone thought he had to aim for a while.

The taut bowstring loosened.

In the wind and snow, the voice was small, but loud.

The big guys didn't care to dodge, they all looked at the arrow shot by Wang Dalang.

Missed!

Blown away by the wind!

I can't say what it feels like, I'm a little disappointed, but I feel that it should be so.

How can they shoot in such a strong wind? How long have they practiced? The Hu brothers are naturally good shooters. They can't do it, they have to practice again...

Yan Lao Er suddenly got up.

Shouting loudly: "Damn, they're all exposed, what are you waiting for, shoot them!"

He didn't even have time to aim. Now is not the time to worry about whether to shoot or not. Two arrows have appeared in the snow, which is exposed! Just shoot!

He raised his hand and shot an arrow.

"ah!"

There was not a loud cry of pain.

From a certain Bei Rong who was pierced in the leg by an arrow.

Second Yan: ...

Guys in Xiao'an Village:! ! !

Yan's second son was shot? !

Then...they also try?

Try it, just try it!

Countless arrows flew out from all directions in no particular order.

Some hit, some didn't.

Is accuracy so important at this time?

No!

As long as someone gets shot, it doesn't matter who he is.

"Shoot!"

Yan Laoer is in high spirits.

Teng Teng Teng ran a few steps forward, squatted down, and the bamboo crossbow shot another arrow. He didn't think he missed it, so he ran away immediately, and shot another arrow at a different place. Repeatedly, he didn't shoot a few arrows, but I'm tired enough for myself...

But I have to say that Yan Lao Er has played a very good leading role.

The familiar rhythm is back!

They formed a team to kill bandits and Bei Rong.

Shoot 'em shoot 'em shoot 'em!

The men in Xiao'an Village climbed up from the snow one by one. They kept changing the shooting position and shot the arrows without hesitation.

Xue Zongqi's face was as suffocated as a pig's liver.

Finally, he couldn't take it anymore.

"Can you shoot on target!"

The people under Lao Tzu not only have to dodge Bei Rong's knives, but also have to dodge your arrows.

So far, no one has been shot by mistake, but it's okay to watch with fear.

He turned his foot, tripped Bei Rong in front of him, and took advantage of the momentum to press down on him.

The brutal weight immediately made people choke on blood.

He swung his left hand and slapped someone, slapping Bei Rong's eyes with golden stars, and drew a knife with his right hand. Before he could use the knife to defend, he slashed the blade of the knife across Bei Rong's neck...

After solving this, Xue Zongqi immediately got up, and rushed to the next one with a ferocious face...

Yan Huaiwen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he slowed down the speed of shooting arrows. Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the people from Xiao'an Village who were approaching in a group.

"Use sticks, knives, bows and crossbows to suppress the formation." He shouted, "Don't be afraid, Hu Da and I will deal with the archers!"

He shouted in the direction of Yan Laoer.

Yan Laoer lived up to expectations, and the interpreter immediately followed up: "Use a stick to block the knife, slap them and swing them, stab their stomachs to get a little distance...do whatever you can to block it!

One person is not enough, just two people, two sticks cut them, can't shoot from this close? If you can't hit it, shoot a few more arrows.

Brothers, don't be cowardly, fuck them!

My brother and Hu Da are here to show us. There are some bowmen in Beirong, and they can shoot to death!

Go! "

The first one to rush over and run in the front is not someone else.

It's Xiaoer!

Yan Yu's blood boiled with enthusiasm, waiting for this moment!

When Uncle Hu shoots arrows, she endures; when Uncle Wang shoots arrows, she endures; when her father shoots arrows, she endures!

A hundred bears become steel.

No, here comes the chance to be tough!

Yan Yu rushed over like a little leopard, rounded the iron rod in his hand, and swung it towards a Bei Rong's leg.

With his back facing her, Bei Rong was fighting with the frontier army, and the two of them were fighting fiercely.

The frontier soldiers on the opposite side saw the people coming from behind, but they didn't dare to be distracted.

Suddenly, Bei Rong on the opposite side fell to the ground, and there seemed to be a cracking sound of bones breaking...

This frontier soldier was also an experienced veteran, he immediately glared at him, and raised his knife to stab him.

The man struggled twice, but did not move.

Yan Yu ran ahead without looking back, she had locked on the next target.

Qi Si has developed a good habit of mending a stick.

When they ran past, they swept away with an iron-coated stick, and Bei Rong's head on the ground almost fell out.

The frontier soldier who is panting: ...

Yan Yu poked the stick into the haystack, and swung it violently.

The forage all flew up.

Bei Rong, who was hiding in the haystack and shooting arrows sinisterly, was exposed in front of her.

This Bei Rong's archery skills are average, and he can shoot accurately at short distances, but not at farther distances.

Her uncle was far away, and he missed a few shots, so he secretly put arrows in the haystack, shooting one arrow for another place, and shooting one arrow for another place, the frontier army is still good, training and fighting all the year round, it is less dangerous Perception, when slashing against Beirong, the positions of both sides will constantly change, making it difficult for the archer to aim.

The yamen servant couldn't do it anymore. Several people were shot. Although the wounds were not fatal, it made people feel very angry.

Yan Yu came here holding back his anger.

As soon as this young Beirong was exposed, he aimed his bow at her.

But he is fast, Yan Yu is faster than him.

Raising the left hand is an arrow.

Is the crossbow fast or the bow fast?

Isn't that nonsense!

At such a close distance, there is no need to consider other things at all, just shoot.

After she shot an arrow, she kicked her legs and rushed forward.

With this kick, Yan Yu exerted all her strength, and the snowdrift on the ground was pushed out of a deep hole by her.

The stick in his right hand swept across, facing the young Bei Rong's face.

He is hiding in the haystack, and can only move left and right through the gap in the middle of the haystack, or he is short.

The iron rod swept over sideways, neither left nor right, so he could only lower his body.

Yan Yu missed in one sweep and had already run to the front.

After finishing her run-up, she supported the haystack with her left hand holding the bamboo crossbow tightly, and kicked it with her strength.

boom!

The back of his foot kicked the young Bei Rong violently on the head.

Yan Yu didn't spare any effort, according to her prediction, this time, if she didn't die, she would be mentally disabled.

Qi Si's stick finally arrived.

Although his steps are big, it is not easy to keep up with the nimble Xiaoer.

Yan Yufei kicked in front, and Qi Siyun slammed it hard...

Solve another one.

Standing up from the haystack, Yan Yu scanned the audience.

The uncles in the village came out of the mountain like fierce tigers, and they cooperated in teams with great momentum.

The stick was swung, some blocked the knife and others stabbed it, and the people behind raised their bows and shot at close range.

Pour over the previous one.

Yan Huaiwen did what he said, and Hu Dahu Er, two, and three sharp shots completely suppressed Beirong.

Precise timing control, sharp and strong bows, the number of Bei Rong who died under the arrows continued to increase.

Bei Rong had already found out that it was invincible, and several of them wanted to grab their horses and leave, but they were all shot to death by Uncle Hu.

Xue Zongqi has stopped.

He looked at Hu Da, at Hu Er, and then at Yan Hushu, er, this one can be passed over, it's useless even if it's rare.

Looking at that group of country guys who cooperated with each other like wolves and tigers, I wish I could give myself a big blow.

I still don't pay enough attention to this Xiao'an village. If we move, this military camp will be moved even if it sells everything!

Yan Yu looked at the sky, panting slightly.

In a snowy day, Bei Rong didn't go out to graze. It's really great!

Yan Laoer ran over angrily.

"What are you doing, what are you doing, who made you run around."

Yan Yu looked silly at his father, suddenly his eyes widened, and he looked at a certain place: "Father, come with me."

Yan Lao Er didn't have time to ask, so he had to keep up with her.

Yan Huaiwen was already getting close.

Not only did he see the heroic appearance of his second child, but also the father and daughter went to one of the tents.

He couldn't help but follow.

"Father, it's this tent. There are people hiding inside, and they peeked out several times. I saw that it was a woman." Yan Yu said in a low voice.

Yan Laoer frowned: "The women from Beirong also participated in the battle, are they old and weak?"

That's right, Beirong is such a sturdy nation.

Women are also very strong, archery and knives are no problem.

"Are you... the Guanzhou Army?" A small voice came from the tent.

...

When Yan Huaiwen walked over, he saw his younger brother and niece were far away from the tent. They looked at each other, as if they couldn't believe it, their faces were full of hesitation...

At this point, the war was almost over.

Their surprise attack this time was complete.

Xue Zongqi was right to send people to watch the horses, and no Bei Rong escaped from under their noses.

Cattle and sheep are also there.

Right now, the frontier army and government servants are searching every corner inside and outside the tent, in case there is any missing Beirong.

And the people of Xiao'an Village are doing something that must be done after the war.

Make up.

"Brother, there... there are some women and children who say they are from Guanzhou." Yan's second son can be regarded as the backbone.

To be honest, he and his daughter believed it a little bit.

It has long been heard that Bei Rong not only robs food, but they also take people abducted when they get the chance.

Those women looked skinny, and the clothes on their bodies were not the clothes of people in Guanzhou. Although they spoke Guanzhou dialect, their articulation was not clear.

The father and daughter were not sure whether they had just learned Guanzhou dialect, or they had been tortured so badly that they did not speak for a long time, resulting in a slurred accent.

More importantly, the two of them dared not go in.

What if there is a trap inside, if they go in by accident, if someone beats them hard, it will be over.

Both sides are talking through the tent, they can't trust the people inside, and the people inside don't trust the people outside.

After the father and two discussed it, we should stay away and let the frontier army handle it.

They should have experience with this... right?

"Did you say where you are from?" Yan Huaiwen asked.

Yan Yu: "They said it belonged to Longxing and Fengming, but they didn't belong to us."

This is also the reason why the father and daughter are not sure.

If it's from Huju, tell me whether it's from Huju city or which town. The father and daughter have the experience of going to the countryside to collect grain, so they can almost match each other.

Ke Longxing, Fengming...

Isn't this blind!

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