Zhang Li was listening to Zhan Qingyue pointing at his fortifications, his face was almost turning green, and a fire of ignorance was rising in his heart.
This girl is in the spotlight right now. If you challenge her now about the fortifications, you will definitely not get a favor.
"Hmph! Little girl, you know nothing about this. I'm not good at this, and I'm not good at that. I've crossed more bridges than you have walked."
Seeing that there was no one around, Zhang Lizheng was so angry that he couldn't stop him directly, so he had to walk away with a sullen face.
"I'll make you laugh! I'm going to break down your bullshit defenses right now!"
He cursed under his breath and headed towards the fortifications in a remote area.
Before they even got there, Han Yiyun appeared out of nowhere, with a straight face and a cold and intimidating aura.
He smiled slightly and saluted Zhang Lizheng.
"Uncle Li Zheng, everyone is busy fighting off bandits now. Where are you going?"
Han Yiyun's sharp eyes seemed to see through the truth.
Li Zheng laughed dryly and wiped the sweat that was not on his forehead.
"Hey, isn't this...my wife just boiled water and burned the firewood? I'll pick up some firewood."
"Oh, is it so?"
Han Yiyun looked at Li Zheng with a half-smile, and couldn't help but feel funny in his heart. He was telling lies all the time, and he didn't even need to write a draft.
"But there are lawns around here, and there are very few shrubs. Where can I collect firewood?"
"This this…"
Zhang Lizheng glanced around and was at a loss for words for a moment, with beads of sweat pouring from his forehead.
Han Yiyun looked at the embarrassed Li Zheng, curled his lips and sneered: "Uncle Li Zheng, these fortifications around us are related to the life and death of our group."
"I don't care how much you don't like to occupy Qingyue on weekdays, and you can't joke about everyone's life and death. If you want others to know some things, you must... do nothing about it!"
He coldly dropped these words and walked away, hitting Zhang Lizheng's heart every word.
Zhang Lizheng patted his chest fearfully, his heart almost jumping out of his throat.
He took a long breath, feeling extremely aggrieved.
"Brother, is the rope tied?"
Brother Zhan climbed down from a tall and strong tree and looked at Zhan Qingyue with a smile.
"Little sister, you are both born to your parents. How come your brain is so easy to use?"
Brother Zhan wiped his sweat and looked at the rows of sharpened bamboos hidden in the trees. As long as the bandits came close, these rows of sharpened bamboos would be able to attack from both front and back.
Even if the front and rear were missed, there would still be follow-up attacks from the left and right sides. There was a horse tripping rope in front of it, and there was a big hole in front of the horse tripping rope to make a trap. The trap was also filled with sharp bamboos.
Several such fortifications were placed in the surrounding areas where bandits might appear.
And this is the first line of defenses, and there will be several more to come before reaching the final place where everyone hides.
Brother Zhan did not hide his admiration at all. If it were him, he would never think of it.
Zhan Dayou patted his forehead angrily.
"Can your brain be as good as your little sister's? You think about eating and drinking all day long, and after studying with your brother Yiyun for so long, your handwriting is still like a dog crawling."
Brother Zhan learned the lesson from his father, so he was not angry and smiled innocently.
Listening to their words, Zhan Qingyue couldn't help but feel worried.
"Dad, brother, our trap is too eye-catching."
"Now Li Zheng already doesn't like me. If he finds out, it's time to sow discord again."
She smiled helplessly: "I don't care, it's just others who will be unlucky later."
His daughter knew it, and Zhan Dayou immediately understood what she meant.
"Yueyue, what are you going to do..."
"Yes!" Zhan Qingyue looked at Zhan Dayou and smiled knowingly: "Dad, tell me later that you came up with this trap. At your age, you have traveled extensively and have rich experience. If you say you came up with it, everyone will No doubt."
Han Yiyun stood aside quietly, listening to her remarks and looking at the trap she designed.
How could there be such outstanding people in the world?
Han Yiyun looked at Zhan Qingyue, and a piece of softness in his heart was touched, like a feather scratching, tingling.
His eyes were lingering, astonished by Zhan Qingyue's talent.
"Sister Yueyue, I see that you always use coarse cloth bags to carry medicinal materials, which is a bit inconvenient. This is a medicine box I made specially for you. It is a bit crude, so don't dislike it."
Zhan Qingyue was stunned, looking at the unpainted and unpatterned medicine box in front of her, which still had the fragrance of fresh wood.
"Brother Han, thank you."
She gratefully took the medicine box in her hand. With this thing, she would be able to use the medicine box to hide the items exchanged in the space in the future. It was better than a coarse cloth bag.
The twin nephews jumped out of nowhere, dancing and laughing around the two of them.
"Auntie, Uncle Han's hands were blistered trying to make a medicine box for you."
"Uncle Han, when can you be our little uncle? I can't wait!"
"Auntie, when will you marry Uncle Han? Mother said that a woman's best youth is only a few years, so she can't miss it."
"Children, what do you know? Go to your mother, otherwise I will spank you."
Zhan Qingyue frowned, pretended to be angry and drove the two children away, and hurriedly explained to Han Yiyun: "Don't listen to the nonsense of the two children..."
When she raised her eyes, she realized that Han Yiyun looked at her with eyes that were so gentle that they could be drawn.
Zhan Qingyue blushed inexplicably: "Ah, um...I remembered that I still have something to do..."
After saying that, she hurriedly ran away. She didn't know what would happen if she stayed any longer.
The entire camp hurriedly and slowly completed the fortifications before dark.
In the middle of the night, the bandits rode on thin mules, lit torches and rushed towards the camp where everyone was stationed.
Everyone was hiding in the dark, and their spirits became tense.
"It's coming! It's coming! Everyone cheer up."
Zhan Qingyue patted the people gathered around.
"Don't act rashly for a while and listen to my orders."
Everyone nodded.
Soon enough, when everyone came to their senses, the bandit leader riding a skinny mule was already approaching.
Zhan Qingyue raised her hand and saw that the bandit leader was about to reach the horse rope. She waved her hand and shouted: "Let go!"
In an instant, sharpened bamboo rafts came from all directions.
Bandits have a habit of ducking their heads to avoid danger.
I heard Zhan Qingyue shout again: "Get up!"
Two people not far away quickly tightened the horse tripping rope hidden in the grass.
The bandit leader on the skinny mule and the people he led fell into a pit as big as a pot one after another, unable to climb out.
Some unlucky ones were directly penetrated by sharp bamboos and entered the Western Heaven without even shouting.
In just one cup of tea, all the bandits were wiped out!
Torches were lit all around, and everyone gathered in front of the pit, looking coldly at the bandits in the pit begging for mercy.
