Be able to determine the bearing and know the approximate distance.
The big guy decided to rush to the front and occupy the favorable terrain first.
This fresh term was said by Yan Lao Er, after careful consideration, this is the case.
This is the same as digging traps for wild animals.
The light of the torch is getting closer and closer.
They lay in ambush on both sides of the path, in groups of six, squatting in two rows with dislocations.
Deer Boy ran back like flying.
panicked.
"Second Uncle Yan, they are victims of the famine, and bandits escorted them here."
Disaster victims? !
No one thought there would be disaster victims here.
Aren't they on the official road?
Uncle An anxiously said: "Is it because bandits arrested people?"
Boy Lu hurriedly shook his head: "There are men, women, and children."
This is the end!
Yan Lao Er didn't know what to do for a while.
On the contrary, Yan Huaiwen was very calm and said: "If you take the victims, the target should not be us, but these people will run into the convoy if they go forward, and they must be kept here."
"Brother, there are still victims inside." Yan's second child began to panic again.
"I know, so we have to wait for them to get closer. With weapons in their hands and torches, they must be bandits. Let's follow the order we arranged and lock the targets."
He looked at his younger brother and asked him seriously: "God bless, can you?"
Brother Yan gritted his teeth and said, "I'm fine bro!"
"Okay! We follow your command."
As the team of about a hundred people approached, those squatting in the grass did not dare to move.
Yan Er Er silently calculated the distance.
Fifty meters, thirty meters... closer.
No, we have to wait.
The bandits leading the way have reached the middle of their ambush.
At this moment, Yan's second son shouted: "First round, shoot!"
Whoosh whoosh!
Countless bamboo arrows shot out from the grass on both sides of the path.
"Second round, shoot!"
There was almost no gap between the two rounds. Six people locked on a target. At such a short distance, if the vision is good during the day, it would almost hit the face, that is, the night is dark, and the bandits are not prepared. There are still people hiding in the grass on the roadside. .
Some unlucky bandits were taken away by a wave, and some were lucky and missed the point.
There are also bandits at the back of the team, intact.
"what happened!"
"There is an ambush!"
"who?!"
Yan Er Er summoned up all his energy and shouted: "We Qiyunzhai want these people, you should get out quickly, if you don't get out, don't blame grandpa for making your faces bloom!"
The vicious bandit was about to pull the victims to block the arrows, and he was a little stunned when he heard this.
Not someone from the government, but a colleague.
"Qi Yunzhai, I will remember you all. The green hills will not change, and the green water will flow forever. We will have a bright future!"
The bandits uttered harsh words bitterly, and ran away just like that...
Yan’s second child: …
You guys won't talk to me anymore?
Run away so simple?
Bandits: Nonsense! I don't even look at how many brothers we left behind in a face-to-face meeting. We are too long-lived, and we are still talking to you. If we have a reputation, we can confess to a few masters when we go back.
Yan Huaiwen looked at his younger brother in amazement.
The survivors who were left behind did not dare to run, tremblingly waiting to be taken over by another group of bandits.
The child's mouth was tightly covered by the mother.
Only a pair of terrified eyes were left exposed, and his face was flushed red.
Yan's second child: "I said, mother, let go, and the child will be suffocated if you cover it so tightly!"
He got up together, and everyone followed suit.
The mother-in-law looked at the old people, not only did not let go, but she nervously squeezed her hands even tighter.
Yan Laoer saw it, and it was worth it.
Helplessly put on a fierce look.
shook the iron crossbow in his hand.
"I told you all to let go, do you hear me?"
The child's mother was so trembling that she could hardly stand up, and she let go of her hand trembling all over.
The child was able to breathe, but was frightened, and burst into tears.
This one child cried, and all the children cried together.
The parents wanted to cover their mouths, but they didn't dare to do it, so they knelt on the ground in a hurry and kowtowed.
"Master, sir, please, we are obedient, I can coax a good child, please, please don't hit the child, hit us, sir..."
A series of begging sounds.
The escaped bandit turned around, wheezing.
"Qiyunzhai? I haven't heard of it before. I like this tune. The kid in the middle of the night doesn't feel too terrified when he cries."
"Run quickly, what if it's someone who doesn't count what you say, what if you catch up."
"Did you see clearly, why did the person in front die?"
"Shot to death! There are a lot of people in this group, and they are good at using bows, so they are not easy to mess with! They came out of nowhere, are they here to grab the territory with us?"
"What is there to grab in our barren mountains and wild mountains? It's not too bad to grab business."
Yan's second child's ears were buzzing from crying.
Yan Huaiwen stood up and called the villagers to pull the victims aside.
whispered: "We are not bandits..."
While Lao Yan was comforting the victims, Uncle An coldly led the people to approach the bandits who were fatally shot.
Seeing this, Yan's second child called him, "Uncle An, don't worry."
Uncle An asked in surprise: "Yan Er, you want to do it yourself?"
"No, no, no!" Yan Laoer repeatedly denied it.
"I want to ask them a few words."
Uncle An thought for a while and said: "You wait."
Bringing a few mountain people with sticks, they first swept away the weapons of the bandits, and then beat them up.
Wait until the bandits couldn't bear to beg for mercy, then stopped, and said to Yan Laoer: "Okay, just ask."
Yan Er Er found a suitable distance, stood still, and began to ask: "Which mountain are you from?"
The bandits looked up at him, with ruthlessness in their eyes.
"Old Songshan." The answer was quite straightforward.
Uncle An added next to him: "There are more than 100 people in Laosong village in Laosongshan, which is the largest den of bandits nearby."
"Old Antou, you are Lao Huangli. There are probably hundreds of people in our Laosong Village right now. Just wait, the leaders will definitely avenge our brothers."
Hundreds of people!
Yan Er Er signaled Uncle An not to speak.
"The mountain people around here have all entered your village, right?"
"That's right! We have the courage to lead the family, and tied everyone up to the mountain early in the morning. You came late, so you can only pick up our leftovers."
"They!" Yan Laoer pointed at Uncle An's group, "We snatched them from the third master of Chuanyunzhai."
"I think you can do it too, do you want to join our Qiyun Village?" He continued to boast: "Don't look at us as outsiders, youdao means that a raptor can't cross the river, our Qiyun Village is a raptor that crosses the river!"
The bandit stared at him and didn't speak.
"Your wounds still heal. We need someone who is familiar with every mountain, you, or the other two who are still breathing..."
As soon as he said this, the bandit turned his head and looked at the two brothers who were still alive not far away.
The three of them had a pair of eyes, and sparks flew everywhere.