When Da Hu saw that these bandits wanted to escape from the battlefield, he could not tolerate it.
He just shouted loudly, picked up the hoe in his hand, and rushed towards the bandits who wanted to escape.
Before the bandits could react, Da Hu had already smashed down with the hoe in his hand, instantly knocking one of the bandits to the ground.
Seeing this, the other bandits were so frightened that their souls were scared out of their wits and their steps became more and more flustered, but Dahu had no intention of letting them go. He continued to chase after them, waving his hoe.
In this chaotic and fierce fighting scene, several agile bandits seized the opportunity and rushed towards the place where women and children gathered.
Their ferocious eyes flashed with greed and brutality. They were obviously trying to hold these unarmed and vulnerable people hostage in order to threaten other people in Sujia Village and achieve their goal of robbing their property.
This scene scared everyone. They watched the bandits rushing towards the women and children, and their hearts suddenly tightened, as if they were being grabbed by an invisible big hand.
Everyone wanted to rush over to stop them immediately, but at that time everyone was fighting hard with other bandits and there was no time to rush over to rescue.
At this critical moment, Mrs. Li's wrinkled face was full of determination.
When she saw the bandits about to rush towards her beloved grandson Jinbao, Mrs. Li's eyes instantly turned red.
Without saying a word, she suddenly picked up the heavy hoe at home and used all her strength to hit the bandit who was rushing towards Jinbao on the head.
One, two, three times... Mrs. Li was like a mad tigress, hitting the bandit's head with the hoe in her hand again and again. Each hit was filled with her full of hatred towards the bandit and her extreme worry about Jinbao's safety.
It was not until she saw the man finally fall down with a plop and could no longer move that she seemed to have used up all her strength and slowly breathed a sigh of relief. Beads of sweat the size of beans kept rolling down her forehead, soaking her somewhat gray hair.
Yao Qingshuang, who was standing by, saw this thrilling scene, and her impression of Mrs. Li improved a lot.
Originally, she thought that Mrs. Li was just an ordinary rural old woman who loved gossip and favored boys over girls. But at this moment, she saw Mrs. Li's desperate bravery in protecting her family, and she couldn't help but feel a little admiration in her heart.
However, before everyone could recover from the shock, they saw more bandits rushing in aggressively.
Yao Qingshuang didn't have time to think too much at this moment. She knew very well that at this life-and-death moment, there was no room for hesitation.
She gritted her teeth, quickly picked up the wooden stick at hand, and held it tightly in her hand, as if holding on to her hope of survival.
Yao Qingshuang was an ordinary person who lived in a peaceful society and grew up under the red flag. She led a stable and orderly life every day. She never thought that one day she would be in such a chaotic and bloody scene, let alone pick up a weapon and fight with others.
However, at this time, she knew very well in her heart that if she didn't hit others, others would beat her and kill her mercilessly. In order to survive and to protect her loved ones, she had to fight.
So, she gripped the stick tightly, her eyes showing an unprecedented determination, preparing for another fierce battle.
The female soldiers in the village are usually weak women who take care of housework and raise children, but at this critical moment of life and death, they all mustered up great courage.
Their faces were flushed and their eyes were wide open. Although their hearts were filled with fear, they had no intention of retreating in order to protect their families and the village.
Accompanied by screams, the sound seemed as if they were trying to give themselves courage, and also as if they were shouting angry at the gangsters.
The female soldiers waved all kinds of objects that could be used as weapons in their hands. Some held carrying poles, some held wooden sticks, and some held fire sticks. They attacked the enemy desperately.
Although their movements were not as powerful and skillful as those of the male villagers, each swing was full of their tenacity and determination.
Just like that, after a fierce fight, all the gangsters in the circle fell down one after another and there was no more movement.
The female soldiers stopped what they were doing and looked at each other. They were stunned at first, and then bright smiles appeared on their faces.
That smile no longer contained the previous tension and fear, but was replaced by the joy of surviving the disaster.
Tears of excitement sparkled in their eyes, as if at this moment, all the hard work and danger were worth it. There was no need for them to say much to each other, as the tacit understanding and relief of having experienced life and death together were conveyed in their eye contact.
The Zhao and Mo family members, who are famous for their strength, showed extraordinary fighting power at this moment.
They are all tall and strong with bulging muscles. They are good at their work on weekdays. Now, facing this group of vicious bandits, they are not afraid at all.
They rushed into the enemy group like a tiger descending from the mountain.
Every member of the Zhao and Mo family fought one against two, or even one against many. Facing the attacks of the bandits, they easily blocked them with their arms and then quickly launched a counterattack.
With their powerful swings of the hoes, wooden sticks and other weapons in their hands, they could hit the bandits accurately with every blow, forcing the bandits to retreat step by step and have no power to fight back. It was like autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, beating the bandits to a pulp.
Under their attack, some of the bandits were beaten to the ground and screamed in pain; some were knocked directly to the ground and could not even get up, and could only watch themselves being subdued by these strong men.
A quarter of an hour later, after a fierce fight, the originally ferocious and aggressive bandits were knocked to the ground by the men, women, young and old of Sujia Village working together.
At this moment, the bandits were lying on the ground in a mess. Some were still groaning in pain, while others had their eyes closed. It seemed that they had just fainted and were not dead.
The simple and kind villagers of Sujia Village all looked troubled at this moment. They gathered together and looked at the bandits who had just fainted on the ground. They all had worried brows and were wondering in their hearts how to deal with these people.
They have always been kind and hardworking. If they had not been forced into a desperate situation by this group of bandits today, they would never have chosen to hurt anyone in order to protect their families and the supplies that the village had accumulated with great difficulty.
But now, if they really had to make up their minds to kill these people, they would be extremely unwilling to do so.
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