The most beautiful daughter-in-law of space peasant women, Shanlihan

Chapter 291
The bandit was full of evil spirits, and was forced down the mountain from the stockade, fleeing in embarrassment all the way, his heart was already on fire, his eyes were red, and he wanted to cut off a few heads to relieve his hatred.

The head of the family gave the order, and these murderous bandits scattered in a swarm. The horses were already exhausted, and they were used as stepping stones, and they were abandoned without hesitation.

The size of the small town is square, with stone archways lined up in a row, and all of them are low courtyard walls. For grown men, it is easy to climb over the walls.

Holding a knife in one hand and stepping on the back of a horse, many people jumped, and their figures fell from outside the wall into the courtyard.

There was only a scream from the left, followed by another exclamation from the back, which coincidentally entered the wall of the people's courtyard, and the screams continued one after another.

At this time, the gong sounded, and the rapid gong sound was deafening, completely drowning out the screams.

"What happened?" the one-eyed man shouted sharply, but unfortunately the gong was too loud, causing the horses to spin around in shock, and the sound from the other side of the courtyard wall was even more indistinct.

"Master, there are weird things in the yard, so you can't climb over the wall to get in." Beside him, another bandit drove his horse. Seeing that most of the horses and horses disappeared in an instant, he was anxious, "His grandma's, who pretended to be a ghost, let Lao Tzu If you catch him, you must cut him off and drink his head with wine."

The one-eyed man stood on the horse, staring at the fire in front of him, narrowing half of his tiger eyes.

Because of the front row, the row of stone archway is full of licorice fires, not to mention that the horses can't jump over, the fire is so fierce that you can't even see the situation inside clearly.

The small town is the retreat route of Qinglang Mountain. He often sent people to watch him, but he didn't know when such a person came, and he set up a clever trick. With just one formation, he was going to assassinate hundreds of people.

"Hmph, wait, when the hay is always used up, we will rush in when the fire is small." The one-eyed man ordered, and he could afford to wait for a while.

But in the small town, there seemed to be a pair of eyes watching his every move, guessing his thoughts.

Seeing that the fire was weakening, the one-eyed man waved his long arm, and was about to rush in first, when the rhythm of the gong changed, three short and two long, like a battle signal.At the same time, a few people poured out of the alley, holding wooden barrels, quickly stepped forward, and splashed on the dry grass.

With a bang, the flames rolled up like a flying dragon, and the flames instantly rose several feet higher.

"His grandma's, who came up with the idea, once the soybean oil is poured, it will burn for half a night, and we can't make it through." People and horses outside the town cursed one after another, and the horses turned around in a hurry.

The one-eyed man's gaze was like a torch, and with the help of the soaring fire, his gaze fell on a shop on the street, and a pair of pupils collided into his eyes faintly.

The tiger's eyes were vicious, vicious like a wild beast in the jungle, Lin Qiaoyun couldn't avoid it, she was so startled that she stopped the sound of the gong, and subconsciously took half a step back.

Not to mention the peaceful life in ancient times, even in the previous life, the most you encountered were street gangsters. It is reasonable to be afraid of such vicious people.

But there was no turning back when she opened the bow. Tonight, the young and old in the town, as well as the women and children in the back of the town, whether they can be saved or not is all in her hands.

She closed her eyes hard, she only hoped that Qin Han would arrive soon.

The gong sounded again, but the one-eyed man laughed wildly, "What a beautiful woman, I'm going in to meet you tonight, and see if the screaming on your bed is a means of beating the gong. It's just as beautiful, haha..."

His voice was loud, and his tone was extremely obscene. It is estimated that even the women and children behind him were listening.

Immediately, the one-eyed man tightened the reins, "Go over the wall and step on the dead brother's body to escape."

(End of this chapter)