The Life Through Books of the Salted Fish Family Chapter 577

  Xiao'an Village is used to cooperating in combat.

  The militia also practiced in this way.

   Facing Bei Rong, who was as fierce as a wolf and a tiger, he suppressed them with two long sticks and waited for an opportunity to move with a big knife.

In fact, they prefer to use the door panel, that thing is so easy to use, unlike now, they are always worried, for fear that Bei Rong will take a cold shot and they will not be able to defend themselves. Instead, when they have the door panel in their hands, they go straight down. Pressing, people have to be pressed, so that Bei Rong can't move, and then use a knife to stab down the head. They are all familiar with it, and the speed is so fast...

  But as Xiao Er said, it is really inconvenient not to carry the door panel everywhere.

  They began to learn to defend, learn to look for opportunities to insert knives, learn how to stab people, how can stabbing hurt the other party... and most importantly, wrap some iron on their sticks.

   Can't use real materials like Qi Da and the others, the high cost is second, the main reason is that they can't swing well, after the improvement of the village sand blacksmith, they made half-clad iron sticks for them.

  The portion is moderate, the cost is low, and it can be cut with a knife, so you don't have to worry about the stick being cut off.

   In short, there are many benefits.

  The iron materials in the village are in serious emergency, and there are only a few people in Xiaoan Village who can use such a stick, let alone the militia.

  The militias don't even have the qualifications to purchase, not to mention the number.

  With his outstanding record, Hu Er ranks first in the village no matter what.

   Right now, he is holding a half-clad iron stick, a longbow on his back, and a knife in his hand, looking very unfriendly.

  But in fact, Hu Er was depressed to death.

  It's okay for their brothers to shoot arrows, but not for others.

  The current snowstorm has seriously affected his performance.

  The militia was in close contact with the Beibei army again. The enemy and us got together, changing positions frequently, and the vision was blocked...

   Only when he is close can he dare to shoot an arrow.

  Hu Er had to go around in circles in the fringe area, and also hit a few sticks. He was really not used to it, so he simply lent it to the eldest son-in-law of the Song family.

  Uncle Song was so happy that he changed the knife, picked up a half-packed iron stick, and touched it sinisterly.

   Taking advantage of the unpreparedness of Bei Rong who was fighting his brother-in-law, he stabbed him hard from the back.

  Hu Er hissed, the location must be the waist.

  Nabei Rong also hissed, was hurt so badly, his body took two steps forward uncontrollably.

  The second uncle of the Song family had just caught sight of Qi Da and Xiao Er throwing sticks, and he was inspired.

   Quickly reverse the grip and throw it out.

ah!

  The distance was so close, he exerted all his strength again.

  The blade scratched Bei Rong's wrist, almost cutting off his hand.

  Hu Er was not far away. Seeing this scene, he stretched his bow and shot an arrow without even thinking about it.

   Really don't need to think about it, at this distance, at this angle, Beirong's front door is wide open, and there is no barrier between him and him.

   Anyone who doesn't shoot him will be sorry for his good position.

   Whoosh!

  The arrow flew straight into the throat.

  Hu Er didn't even need to go over to check, he knew the arrow he shot was accurate.

  He hurriedly shouted: "Your ones, this is not mine, it's just a momentary itchy hand, hey, I can't hold it back..."

   Before Eldest Uncle Song and Second Uncle Song could speak, someone called him at the other end.

   "Hurry up and shoot an arrow, and killing him will count as your share."

  Bei Rong who are still alive are all capable.

  Hu Er suddenly thought of the bandit slang words that Yan Lao Er told them when they fled famine.

   "Is the idea difficult?"

  Luo San, who called him just now, also remembered, and blurted out: "Hand in hand!"

   Hu Er is in good spirits!

  I was so excited that I even threw away the knife in my hand.

  Running fast with a bow in hand.

  While running, draw the bowstring to the full, turn your feet left and right, and shoot an arrow whenever you find an opportunity.

  Bei Rong, who was in a stalemate with Luo San and the others, fell to the ground with hatred.

  Hu Er felt like he was doing it again!

  Run all over the field!

  Stormy wind and snow can't stop his enthusiasm for killing the enemy!

  Luo doesn't say much, but he is a ruthless person.

  Yan Yu discovered this a long time ago.

  The uncles in Xiao'an Village have all been tempered now, and it is unambiguous to kill Beirong, but at the beginning, she was the second uncle Luo who was the first to adapt.

  Others' knives go straight in and out.

  Only him, for fear that he would not die enough, he would have to screw it in.

   He didn't care about the blood splashing on his body at all.

   Except for Butcher Guan and Uncle Luo, who practiced sword skills by slaughtering livestock, Uncle Luo is the best knife user in Xiaoan Village.

   There are no bells and whistles, just the basic knife skills taught by those veterans.

  Frontier soldiers practice like this, stab straight, chop diagonally, pick, block, chop...

  Luo Er knows how to do this.

   I don't know how much hard work has been put in behind him, he himself is not afraid of Shang Beirong, and he will not lose the wind when he fights with others.

  It is even more neat to have someone next to you with a stick to support the murder.

  Specifically pick out the vital points, that's really one knife, one knife.

   Kill all the way from the back to the front.

  Seeing the donkey that Xiao Er was riding, he could kick Bei Rong to death with a kick.

   Luo Er was stunned.

   grasped the knife in his hand.

   You still have to practice hard. If you don't work hard, you're not as good as a bald donkey!

  Yes, Yan Yu was lazy.

   The remaining three melons and two dates are still bold enough to stand behind the donkey...

  She snapped her fingers to send him on his way...

   Luo Er looked around.

   Didn't see Qi Wu, only Qi Da.

   "Where did Qi Wusha go?"

   "Uncle Qi, go and chase those running away." Yan Yu pointed to the distance.

  The location of Jiuxiao is the location of those fleeing the enemy.

  Yan Yu has made it clear to Uncle Qi.

  Bei Rong killed, Xizhou soldiers kept alive.

  Luo Er couldn't see clearly either, so he nodded.

  Seeing that there were no people from other villages around, he lowered his voice and asked, "Xiaoer, those Xizhou soldiers...do you want them?"

   Luo Er raised the knife in his hand.

  Yan Yu understood what he meant.

   shook his head.

  She has her own thoughts.

  Xizhou and Beirong made a private deal, which is collaborating with the enemy at a big scale, but it is delusional to think that such a trivial matter can detain King Qi.

  Killing these people will certainly erase the traces of their actions.

  You can keep them, if the king of Qi really happened, this is the real witness.

   It just depends on whether they dare to take this risk.

   This matter, she dare not decide on her own, it concerns the whole family and has a wide impact, she wants to discuss it with her father and uncle.

   "Little Er!" Yan Xiangheng ran up to him before whispering, "Those Xizhou soldiers thought we were first-class bandits..."

  He learned the entire conversation with him.

  Yan Yu's eyes flickered slightly.

   "This misunderstanding, really... okay!"

   Thought they were bandits? Isn't that great!

  Think about it, it's really not that far from Leshan Mansion.

  This is coal from a private mine again...

  In the case of official mines, bandits don't dare to make up their minds, private mines can be robbed if they are robbed, does Xizhou dare to speak?

  Yan Yu saw bloodstains on his eldest brother, so he hurried forward to check.

  Yan Xiangheng was a little embarrassed, obviously Xiao Er was younger, so he was the one who should be worried more.

   "Brother is fine, these are all splashed, I am not hurt..."

  Yan Yu grabbed his hand.

   See the bloodstains on his palm clearly.

   It was caused by holding a half-clad iron stick with too much force and being accidentally scratched.

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