Song Jinxiu and a group of brothers rode mules into Yanming Mountain.
Although the mountain road is rugged, there are many people hiking here. From time to time, you can meet passers-by leading donkeys and pulling goods.
Song Jinyou was a big guy. He ran for a while in the woods by the roadside but didn't see a single insect.
"Chief, we can't catch any prey on the roadside. The birds are scared away by pedestrians."
"Hey Daqiang, run slower. The bird was obviously scared away by you."
"You're called Song Jinyou now, why are you still calling me Daqiangqiang?"
"Song Jinyou is your full name, Daqiang is your nickname. We've been calling him by his nickname for so many years, so isn't it always you that's called him?"
"I think we should try to call each other by our full names. Otherwise, after a while, we'll forget your full names."
Everyone was talking and laughing, and as they walked they walked further and further away from the path.
There is no road in the forest, and there are thorns everywhere.
The mule cried "aww" and refused to move, so everyone had to go back.
Fang Ziyu grew up in Xuanxiao Sect, which is located deep in the mountains, so he is not interested in hunting in the mountains.
"Give the mules to you, and you can lead them along the main road to chase after my aunt. If you want to hunt, go into the woods. What can be found on the roadside?"
So everyone tied the mule reins together one by one, and let Fang Ziyu lead the mule team back to the main road as if he was driving a car.
The mountain is not high, but there are many trees. The further you go in, the taller the trees, the denser the forest, and the colder it becomes.
At the same time, there are more small animals and small squirrels can be seen everywhere.
The thing is that no one shoots them.
First, they are small and cute, so people can't bear to eat them. Second, the meat of this thing carries germs. It is said that eating squirrels has caused the spread of plague, so the government has issued an order not to eat squirrels.
Song Jinxiu secretly released the treasure-hunting rat Junjun and warned him, "Stay away from the squirrels, don't get infected with any diseases."
Junjun: "I don't bother to deal with such low-level creatures."
The treasure-hunting rat Junjun quickly blended into the forest and disappeared.
They entered the woods, and soon Goudan and Song Jinfeng shot their first prey, a gray rabbit.
Song Jinxiu took one look and said, "Your archery is pretty good. One arrow pierced his throat. I'll give you another arrow as a reward."
Song Jinxiu said as she took out a real crossbow with an iron-cast arrowhead.
This makes everyone envious.
Song Jinxiu smiled and said, "If you are good at archery, you will be rewarded."
Everyone was immediately in high spirits. In order to hunt prey, the crowd slowly dispersed and went deeper and deeper.
Suddenly, Song Jinxiu heard the sound of weapons clashing. She couldn't help but frown and grabbed her brother who was running forward.
"Brother, something's wrong. Let's get everyone back and get out as soon as possible."
No matter why there was a sound of fighting inside, she had no intention of going in to take a look. Curiosity killed the cat, and she thought it was better to stay away from trouble.
Hearing Chunsheng's message, everyone gathered around. Naturally, they didn't have as good hearing as Song Jinxiu, so they all looked at her curiously, "Chief, what happened?"
"Shh, don't say anything, let's slowly retreat. Brother, you and Brother Cheng Hu will lead the way, and you will cover the rear. Retreat quickly."
The sounds of fighting were getting closer and louder, and everyone finally realized that something was wrong.
Song Jinxiu gestured for silence, and everyone tiptoed out hurriedly.
Suddenly, a stream of arrows came through the air, frightening Song Daqiang so much that he screamed, "Ah, arrows, arrows!"
"Get out of the way,"
Seeing Song Daqiang, whose face was pale and terrified, Song Jinxiu shouted coldly and rushed forward, grabbing the arrow handle with quick eyes and hands. The sharp arrow vibrates, and the humming sound is like the sound of a peak.
Song Daqiang patted his chest and gasped in fear, "Oh, it was so scary, so scary, I almost died."
If the patriarch hadn't been quick-witted, his head would have exploded.
The noise here alarmed the other side. Song Jinxiu heard someone talking, "Boss, there's someone over there. What should we do?"
"What can we do? We won't leave any of them alive. We'll just kill them."
Song Jinxiu suddenly became fierce. Are they being targeted? It was too late to hide now.
Her face was serious, and she said in a deep voice: "We are going to encounter bandits today. If we are discovered, it will be either you or me who will die.
Everyone, load up and prepare for battle. ”
Talking about bandits is to relieve everyone's psychological burden. Killing people will not be lenient.
As she spoke, she took out a quiver from her waist, each quiver containing three iron-headed crossbow arrows.
Everyone took the heavy quiver and felt a chill in their hearts.
Song Jinxiu glanced at the nervous brothers and said seriously, "Don't be afraid. We have practiced with crossbows like this. Now we can see the real thing and see if it is a mule or a horse.
놙놚Everyone, please perform well. When we get back, 놖I will teach you tactics and strategies. ”
At this time, a figure was seen approaching this side.
Song Chunsheng pulled his sister over and said, "Hide behind me, come here."
Song Daqiang also came to his senses, rushed to Song Jinxiu and said in a muffled voice: "Patriarch, you go first, we will cover you."
Cheng Hu Tietou also stood in front of him and raised his crossbow.
Soon, everyone reacted. They stood side by side in a semicircle and immediately protected Song Jinxiu behind them.
They said in unison: "Chief, you go first, we will cover your rear."
Song Jinxiu felt warm in her heart, her eyes flashed, and she saw that there were many people rushing over, all wearing black clothes, black armor, and black scarves.
There was a flash of cold light in their hands, and they came towards us with great momentum.
Song Jinxiu said coldly: "Release the arrows."
There were three "puff, puff, puff" sounds, and Song Chunsheng, Cheng Hu and Song Daqiang responded by shooting arrows. The others all turned pale and trembled a little.
This is murder, they hesitated.
"ah!"
One of the other side was hit by an arrow.
Song Jinxiu said nothing. Killing someone does require courage.
She had never killed anyone, but she had died before, and she knew that she had to kill someone at this moment!
She stretched out her hand, and the crossbow in her hand had been replaced with a fine, continuous-fire crossbow.
The enemy discovered that they had arrows and hid behind the trees and attacked them in a roundabout way.
Without saying a word, Song Jinxiu shot an arrow at the nearest man in black.
The other party groaned and died.
"Swish swish"
Song Jinxiu shot three people in a row.
She flashed and rushed to her brother, saying, "Brother, follow me."
She then said to Cheng Hu and Song Daqiang behind her, "Two people in a group, one shoots and the other watches out for the opponent's arrows. Be careful."
She glanced at the few people who didn't shoot arrows and said, "If you're scared, find a place to hide."
The few people who didn't shoot arrows felt their faces turn red when they saw her. They gritted their teeth and rushed over.
"Swish, swish, swish," finally, everyone took action.
Song Jinxiu was keeping her eyes and ears open, and suddenly she saw Song Fu, who was at the back, and a man in black suddenly appeared and chopped at his head with a cold light.
Song Jinxiu turned around suddenly, with a dagger in her hand. She threw the dagger and it flew past Song Fuquan's ear.
"Ah!" Song Fuquan screamed and staggered and fell on the ground in fright.
The man in black groaned as his hands were chopped off by the dagger and his body was nailed to the tree by the arrows that flew over.
"Clang,"
The black-clad man's knife fell at Song Fuquan's feet, and he finally reacted.
He almost died too?
Song Fuquan was timid, but at this moment his wildness was aroused.
He got up, picked up the black-clad man's knife, walked over and stabbed him.
The blade was sharp, and with one strike, half of the black-clad man's head was chopped off.
"Bang, ugh"
Song Fuquan loosened his grip and began to vomit.
He kills people.
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