Jin Liangyu

"You little brat, can you speak?"

"Dad, I'm telling the truth. If it's for our peace of mind, you'd better use a hoe. I'm really afraid that when you chop someone, the man and the knife will go out together."

"Pfft." The little spirit fox wanted to say, just say what you say without making people laugh.

Jin Sheng kept his eyes on the Tatars who were getting closer and closer to prevent himself from laughing.

To prevent himself from laughing so horribly and unable to concentrate, Jin Liangyu had no choice but to remind everyone: "I'm about to drop the little white boat, are you all ready?"

"Ready."

Old man Zhou saw that everyone else was holding steel knives, but he was the only one holding a hoe. He couldn't accept this kind of noodles.

But the second son was right, he had never taken a murder knife. If he were given a knife at this time, he really couldn't guarantee whether he would hurt himself or one of his own people when he killed the Tatars.

Thinking that he couldn't bear the consequences of hurting his own people, Old Man Zhou didn't dare to ask for a knife.

Jin Liangyu visually inspected a small white boat that was slightly far away from the wild horses and relatively close to the Tatars and landed slowly.

When everyone was preparing to fight, Jin Liangyu told everyone, "This little white boat has super strong defense capabilities. If you encounter a strong enemy, you can hide back in the little white boat."

"Ah."

Everyone agreed.

But none of these veteran fighters wanted to hide back. Facing difficulties is what they really want to do.

But Old Man Zhou knew that Erlang's wife was talking about it for him.

Alas, he didn't feel ashamed. When it comes to fighting, it's fresh once and familiar again. He doesn't believe it anymore. The more times he fights, the more experience he will gain.

While Old Man Zhou was wondering whether to swing the hoe in the head first or in the butt first, Jin Sheng and Zhou Erlang had already identified the target and struck at the same time.

The sharp blade of the long knife cut across the Tatar's body. His arm holding the saber and preparing to fight stopped in mid-air. When it fell, his body had already fallen under the horse.

This was not the first time that the father-in-law and son-in-law had cooperated in a fight. It was so swift and vigorous that my grandfather's eyes grew hot when he saw it, and he immediately drew his knife and joined in.

With the addition of grandpa, Weng and his son-in-law were even more powerful, and they killed several Tatars in front of them without even a chance to fight back.

Liang and Jin Liangyu stood next to the small white boat, aiming their crossbows at the Tatars who came for reinforcements.

"Whoosh~" The crossbow arrow cut through the air with a sound, cut off a strand of yellow hair, and fell to the ground.

Jin Liangyu: This accurate shot can cut off hair. How come it didn’t hit such a big head?

Xiao Linghu: "Xiao Yuyu, do you want me to help you?"

"How can you help me?"

"Brother, hold down that guy and let me cum for you."

"Would it be easier for you to kill him if you have the time?"

"It seems so." After the little spirit fox finished speaking, his chubby little body had already rushed out.

"Hey, you have magic but you don't need it, what do you want to do?"

Little Spirit Fox: "Of course I'm going to fight the Tatars."

"You have safe long-range magic attacks, but you have to fight hand-to-hand. Are you okay? Or do you just have this hobby? In that case, you might as well find Dada and Erer as helpers. Their mouths are bigger than yours. Yes, one bite is more enjoyable than yours."

Little Fox: "Brother is going to be so angry." Why does it always want to use its most primitive fighting skills sometimes? What a loss.

No, I have to find my place.

After Jin Liangyu reminded the little spirit fox, he concentrated his mind on aiming. But the little spirit fox who had been warned moved too fast. The Tatar who was in her shooting range in the distance fell off his horse in the blink of an eye and died.

Looking closer, her father and Zhou Erlang were no less generous in their movements. They chopped down several of them in just a short time, so why couldn't they leave a few more for her to practice with.

And her grandfather, in line with the old saying that has been passed down, the veteran will fight against both. Watching my grandpa fight against the Tatars, he was no worse than a young man. Even because of his rich experience and seasoned judgment, he steadily suppressed the Tatars.

With this lineup, she doesn't need to take action at all.

Rounding things off, Jin Liangyu, who could barely be called a hero, looked into the distance again.

She didn't dare to relax her nerves for fear of an emergency. She held the crossbow in her hand and kept scanning her surroundings with her eyes.

Sure enough, upon closer inspection, she discovered two small black spots in the distance, moving towards here. She immediately spoke to warn everyone: "Two people are coming this way."

"It doesn't matter, these two will be left to us." Mrs. Liang said, the crossbow in her hand was already aimed at the small black dot on the left, and she did not forget to tell her daughter: "The one on the right belongs to you."

"Okay." Jin Liangyu finally had the opportunity to practice, and he cherished it.

Just as the man on the horse got closer and closer, Jin Liangyu realized something was wrong, "Mom, please don't cum yet."

"what happened?"

"The clothes don't look like Tatars."

"what?"

Jin Liangyu took out the telescope, and the unique Panmen sword and mountain ax appeared in her field of vision. Jin Liangyu shouted loudly: "It's my uncle and my brother-in-law."

"What?"

"Mom, that's right, it's my uncle and my brother-in-law."

"Ouch." Mrs. Liang was frightened for a while, "Fortunately, my claws are not missing."

When Jin Sheng and Zhou Erlang heard that Uncle Liang and Uncle Liang were coming, they sped up.

Grandpa was the same: "I wanted to have a good spanking today, but these two guys are here, and I'm going to spank you too."

Jin Sheng, Zhou Erlang, they have the same idea.

Jin Liangyu did not expect that because of the arrival of the two uncles, the battle would end earlier.

Even from such a distance, Uncle Liang didn't expect that they would be able to see their relatives, the relatives who were inseparable from the Tatars.

"Brother, hurry up."

Uncle Liang also saw his father fighting to the death with a hunky Tatar, and he became angry at that time.

"Damn Tatars, you dare to bully my father. I'll see if I don't kill you."

When the old man saw his younger son coming with an axe, he hurriedly slashed twice and sent the fighting Tatars to the west.

"Haha, I finally had a good time today."

When Uncle Liang saw his father use the last knife, he knew that he was running slowly. When he opened his mouth, he complained a little bit about his father: "Dad, why don't you start slower and leave one for your old son."

"No matter what, you can get a chance to fight the Tatars at the front. But don't think about it, it's not easy to meet your father once at your age."

"Too."

Jin Sheng and Zhou Erlang repaired the Tatar's knives one by one, and then came over to greet his two brothers-in-law.

"Brother, little brother, why are you here?"

"The scouts discovered that a group of Tatars had entered the grassland. Our brothers had itchy hands, so we followed them."

"No, do you still have itchy hands?" Jin Sheng didn't believe it.

"The Tatars are not stupid. They don't come out in such a hot weather. According to the scouts who came back, the Tatars are having a harder time than ours this year."

Thank you: Biananhuashang, for the reward.