Yan Yu suddenly ran towards the bandit under the cow's hooves.
Holding up the small bamboo crossbow, made a fierce look, and announced in a high-profile manner: "Die!"
The bandit was unwilling to die and struggled, and a handful of dust was raised without warning.
threw her face.
"Puff puff!"
Yan Yu's small hands were flapping, and her small face was wrinkled, as if her eyes were lost.
Damn bandits!
Suppressed by the Triple Treasure, still doing useless struggles!
A muffled snort.
She forced herself to open her eyes.
well?
An arrogant iron arrow pierced the bandit.
Bandit—dead!
"Yan Xiaoer, are you okay?" Hu Er ran over from a long way and asked with concern.
Still holding his father's iron crossbow in his hand.
Case solved!
It turned out to be Uncle Hu.
She said her father would not be so accurate.
"Uncle Hu, I'm ready and about to shoot!" Yan Yu said angrily.
Hu Er smiled and coaxed her: "What's so fun about this, one day Uncle Hu will catch squirrels for you, and squirrels are interesting to eat!"
Treat her like a doll.
Yan Laoer came over after a while.
Pointing at Yan Yu, he was speechless for a long time.
He is really tired!
Yan Yu thoughtfully handed over the bamboo tube in the small bag behind her.
Yan's second son drank to his heart's content.
He questioned: "What were you doing just now?"
Yan Yu replied loudly: "Shoot bandits!"
My parents wanted to protect her, so did she!
"Nonsense! People are stepped on by the three treasures and can't run away. What are you doing!" Yan's second son taught him a serious face.
Yan Yu turned her face away, not wanting to talk to him.
This kind of debate is meaningless, and different positions have different ideas. Instead of persuading, it is better to do it directly, and express your attitude better!
A series of torches approached gradually.
Yan Huaiwen brought people back.
The children cheered and ran over.
Hold high by his father, smiling happily.
…
It’s different from the dramatic comedy on the kids’ side.
The battle between the two brothers of the Yan family and the bandits did not go smoothly.
Yan Laoer was rushed over here, not to mention three people, and two ran away.
During the short time he was chasing the horse, the ferocious mountain bandit rushed to the villager, who almost couldn't react in time and was cut. Fortunately, the mountain man next to him was experienced and used all his strength to violently slap the bandit's wrist , The knife fell to the ground, and then the person was killed.
Injured people were mostly caused by falls in a panic, and the most serious ones twisted their feet and swelled up.
These wounded ones couldn't lift their heads in shame.
The children in the family are big-hearted, laughing hahaha, exaggerating their own achievements with simple vocabulary, and the little **** suffered...
Old Yan’s side is very nice, but many victims were injured.
They rushed up with blood and courage, grabbing weapons randomly, and more people rushed forward with empty hands.
Thanks to the fact that Lao Yan led the team in the back, and the mountain people who were kidnapped by the bandits before helped in the later stage, the bandits in Laosong Mountain were beaten by surprise, and the situation was almost one-sided.
The battle started suddenly and ended quickly.
Yan Huaiwen saw that the general situation was settled, so he wanted to leave.
The victims were thankful and knelt down on the ground, weeping uncontrollably.
The messy and terrifying corpses of bandits lay all over the place, and under the bright moonlight, the ground was stained with blood.
The vicissitudes and blood-stained faces are the joy of escaping life, the joy of surviving a near death.
Shengsheng grieves for herself, for her relatives, and perhaps for this cannibalistic world...
Such a picture is moving.
Yan Huaiwen's hands covered in his sleeves became tighter and tighter.
The men around him were even more swollen in their hearts, as if something had been suppressed all the time, and at this moment they woke up and gradually became clear.
…
"It's over?" Yan Er Er couldn't believe it: "Then you came back?"
No spoils left or anything? !
It's not that the second brother Yan is greedy for those things, but that the big guy ventured out to help others. What's wrong with some windfalls?
We don’t want the disaster victims, but can’t we get some from the bandits?
Yan Huaiwen doesn't need to look at it, he knows that God Bless is so careful.
Look at the things he hid, he loves to drag all the rags to his house...
"Saving people is the most important thing." Yan Huaiwen said seriously.
Yan's second child settled accounts with him: "Brother, don't you care about food and drink after saving people? At least bring back their rations."
Yan Yu rested her head on the railing of the upper bunk, half asleep and half awake listening.
I thought to myself: Uncle brought back a lot of injured victims. They have some herbal medicines, but I don’t know if they are enough or not.
Oh, yes, and wine.
I don’t know if the ancient low-purity wine is effective in sterilization and anti-inflammation.
What about the high-purity alcohol? Distillation and purification?
Uh, it's beyond the capabilities of their family.
Yan's second child is particularly motivated to write essays.
I have thought about the topic, my eldest brother doesn't know how expensive he is if he is not in charge of the family!
"Someone will bring it." Yan Huaiwen said calmly.
Yan Lao Er was dubious.
Old Yan did not leave anyone to watch over there, he could only hope that the victims would realize it.
Will the victims be conscious?
Yan Yu has the same brain circuit as her father at this time.
There is a villain in my heart who keeps shaking his head.
Don't test humanity in this troubled world! The odds of losing are too great!
"Xiaoyu!" Li Xuemei suddenly called out vaguely from behind.
Yan Yu sat up abruptly.
Seeing that her mother had her eyes closed, her brows were frowning, and her body was tense, she hurriedly rubbed her mother's hand with her little hand, and said cheerfully, "Mother, I'm fine, mother, let's not be afraid! Father is back, uncle is back, the village My uncles are also back, and my uncle brought back a lot of victims, and our team is getting bigger and bigger! Dad is a bit disgusted that he has to take care of the victims’ meals, but think about it in another way, what you want to do in this era can be done without people. ! People are primary productive forces!"
"They can't eat our food for free, and they can't use their medicine for nothing. When I turn back, I will tell my father to keep a small notebook for them. They will have to work for us to pay off the debt. Are you right? It’s different for people in our village to help each other. Mother, you have to sew two more notebooks for me when you wake up! Our family’s paper seems a little nervous. Let’s see if we can change some paper next time. In fact, I still want a pen. , but forget it, it’s a bit hard to explain…”
While Yan Yu was nagging, Li Xuemei gradually fell asleep.
Her daughter's voice fades away.
Yan Yu moved her head carefully, her tender little face was pressed against her mother's belly, and Li Xuemei's belly rose and fell slowly.
She smiled so happily.
I thought to myself: This cub is a bold one, how nice!
Da Ya climbed up and waved to her.
Yan Yu nodded quickly, and quickly climbed down.
Da Ya asked worriedly: "How is Auntie? Let's ask Uncle Cui to come and have a look."
Yan Yu: "Uncle Cui, those are all injured victims. The smell of blood is heavy. Mother will feel uncomfortable if she smells it. After daybreak, ask Dad to ask if you want to drink some medicine."
"Aunt Qi gave me some red dates, I put them in the porridge, Erya, you can eat some first."