Those little sparks were blown away by the howling wind and had no chance of starting a prairie fire.
At this moment, time seemed to stand still.
The cook who threw the firewood opened his eyes wide and looked at the little fat man who had just thrown something unknown as if he had seen a ghost.
Yan Yu had the fastest reaction.
"Come on! Protect our food and grass!"
The Yan family soldiers, who once again refreshed in their hearts how powerful their leader was, were excited after hearing this.
Swarming up.
On one side, the shields were erected outside, with one layer at the bottom, one in the middle, and another layer on top, surrounding several warehouses storing supplies.
While sending out several teams to clean up the surrounding area, the first person to be killed was the fat man who threw firewood.
When Wang Dahu was finishing his attack, he kicked his feet twice in anger.
"I asked you to throw firewood! I asked you to throw firewood! I am so proud of you!"
Liang Fengnian led two teams of people to stand at the door of the warehouse.
He quickly took out a pen and paper from his backpack.
"Found it, there are a lot of cars and animals!" Wei Liu shouted happily.
As soon as the motorcade came over, Qi Si, Qi Wu, Luo Da, Luo Er and the sturdy men following them rolled up their sleeves and got to work.
Bags of rice grains were carried out from the warehouse and piled up on a car.
People who can drive cars are selected in advance and put under the control of the Second Railway.
Ertie suppressed the excitement in his heart and looked at the indentation of the wheel seriously. When he felt that it was enough, he gestured to Liang Fengnian.
Liang Fengnian quickly took out a piece of paper from the hand of the person next to him, with the correct characters drawn on it. One drawing was a bag. He only glanced at it, then wrote down a number and handed it to the impatient Wutie.
Wutie is the youngest child who went on the expedition with Yan Jiajun. I didn't plan to take him with me at first, but I couldn't help but the child was crying too much!
The Luo family and the Yan family were separated by a wall, so the cries were really loud!
The little Ya'er, who doesn't like crying very much, started to howl along with it.
While howling, he kicked and paved with his hands and feet.
Yan Yu felt that Wutie must be taken away for the safety of her mother, Grandma Tian, and her eldest sister.
It was not his turn to charge into battle.
Just being ordered to run errands will make the five-theater happy.
Wutie got the piece of paper with the number written on it and ran to his second brother. He raised his hands in a very solemn manner.
If he hadn't known that this was the note used for reconciliation, Yan Yu would have thought he had handed over some important information.
Ertie took it, looked at it, and picked it up.
He said to the people who were rushing: "You are the first car, No. 1, remember?"
The man's hand holding the reins was shaking.
He also has an old handlebar style.
But for some reason, I just couldn't control it at this time, I was nervous and excited at the same time, as if, as if the old man's wife in the neighboring village who always deducted their wages secretly took food from their family and came out to make up for the wages!
Oops, anyway, I just feel uneasy and my chest feels hot.
"Alas! Remember, I am the first one, number one."
The four shield holders were hit, with the vehicles protecting them on both sides.
Wei San was entrusted with the important task of clearing the way forward.
"If we reach the agreed place and there are not enough rafts, I will take the people to the official road." He said to Yan Yu.
Yan Yu glanced at several warehouses, and then passed by a car.
"There are not enough cars here, so we need people to carry them. First, put the grain on the raft. You can arrange for people to take turns carrying it on the way. This batch of grain may be the largest supply for our Yan family army. There is no room for loss. I want every grain of rice to be returned to the warehouse!"
"General, take your orders!" Wei San said solemnly.
"Yan Xiaoer!" Wei Qi's excited voice sounded from far away. Wei San's brows had just wrinkled, but they smoothed out with his next "Little General Yan!"
"There are ordnance! Catapults and swords and bows!"
He ran so fast that his cheeks were stained red.
A bow in one hand and a knife in the other, displayed excitedly.
"This is better than the sword and bow given by the imperial court. Look at the iron. It's made of good iron! The blade is sharp and the back is straight. The string of this bow is made with great care and several processes. No corners were cut at all. You guys can feel it..."
As soon as he finished speaking, when he saw Yan Yu reaching out, she suddenly pulled the bow back when she thought of something, replaced the knife and put it in her hand.
"Haha, what about that? General Yan, try the knife, test the knife."
Yan Yu:…
Wei Xiaoqi, this general will remember you!
She weighed the knife in her hand. This weight alone is heavier than an ordinary long knife.
I recited it silently in my heart several times.
Rich people in Xizhou! Xizhou is so rich! Xizhou is really rich!
"The plan has changed!" Yan Yu said word by word.
Wei San was halfway through drawing his bow, and he and Wei Qi turned to look at her.
"We don't want heads, but we have to help the friendly forces speed up." She slashed with her long knife, and the earthen stove next to her fell down with the sound.
Hearing the movement, everyone looked over.
Yan Yu made a gesture.
[Captain comes over]
The backbone of Yan Jiajun was stunned, and hurriedly put down their work and ran over.
Yan Yu flicked the blade, which was only covered with a layer of dust, with his fingers.
The blade trembled.
Shake off all the ashes.
"My order is to end the battle as quickly as possible. Before the rebels can react, our Yan family army must evacuate this place. Ordnance, supplies, food and grass, everything we can use, we need them all!"
"It's your order!" they shouted in unison and with high morale.
Yan Yu nodded with satisfaction.
"start!"
Following her order.
Yan Jiajun became even more energetic and busy.
An Guogong's subordinates soon discovered that Yan's army, which had previously made a straight line to the back warehouse, came back to kill them.
That's called a wolf and a tiger!
shield?
Shield for what? Shield? There is no shadow of the shield, but a spear can pierce them clearly.
Several people formed a formation, scattered up and down, and cooperated very well.
The gun comes out like a dragon.
The tip of the spear will surely hit someone's vitals.
There were also quite a few men with their sleeves rolled up and their thick arms exposed. They were usually accompanied by one or two people who picked up knives, guns, etc. from the ground for them. Most of them were the latter. These strong men shouted loudly and kicked off their hind legs. He pressed the ground and exerted force on his waist, and the sword and spear flew out, and its stabbing accuracy was quite impressive.
The rebels who fled when they saw the situation was not going well often did not escape this attack from behind.
He fell to the ground, dead.
Not to mention those boys from Yan Jiajun who are very good at archery.
I don’t know how they practiced it. Did they draw the bow string right from the womb?
How come it’s so accurate!
He can compete with the old archers in the army.
Once the fierce Yan Jiajun joined, the rebel army suffered a one-sided defeat.
Someone snatched the horse and ran away.
An Guogong's subordinates were anxious to see this.
Many people mounted their horses and chased after him.
Before they could catch up with them, they saw the horse in front of them neighing or falling or staggering. The rebels on the horse didn't react in time and fell down, landing hard.
It's a tripping horse rope!
Did Yan Jiajun take off the stumbling block in advance? ! !
Butcher Guan ran quickly, the rope loop spinning in mid-air, looking at the horse's head, and the rope loop left his hand.
"Here! Hahaha! Hit! Luo San, come and tie this!"
Luo San ran so hard that he didn't even have time to respond.
First, give the rebel who fell on the ground a shot.
Turn around and pounce on the horse.
The two people exerted their strength together, one broke his head and the other stumbled his leg.
As soon as the horse lost its balance, the two of them worked together to tie the horse up like a pig.
It would be impossible not to tie it up like this. The frightened horse would flap violently, and we had to wait until it calmed down before we could let it go. (End of chapter)