097: A fallen grass becomes a bandit (Part 1) [Please vote]

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Lin Feng visibly flinched when he heard the word bandit. Biting her lower lip lightly, her brows filled with uncontrollable sorrow, she hesitated: "But... the bandits are numerous and powerful, and the number of warriors is unknown. Why should Lang Jun risk his life? Why don't we go down the mountain at night and discuss it tomorrow?" "

The husband in front of me is too young.

Judging from his appearance, he is no more than two years older than me.

The other one is older, but if you look closely, he still looks childish. He should be a young man from a wealthy family who has not yet reached his prime.

Lin Feng had previously been hiding in the box. The dark hole had a limited viewing angle, so she could not see much of the scene. However, she also knew that all the guards were injured, and the two men had a "surprise" advantage.

The two of them were placed together with those ferocious bandits, like two rabbits and a group of drooling, ferocious dogs. The disparity made people want to sweat for them.

Shen Tang did not directly deny it, but only asked: "Why?"

Lin Feng lowered his head and said: "I... The slave family was hiding in the box and fell asleep. I don't know how many bandits came back for the first time, but the Lin family guards paid the price of each person being injured to break out of the siege. This shows that the bandits are quite powerful." . They will go back to regroup, and when they come back, they will bring enough people, and maybe they will come out in full force."

She is childish and cute, but her words are steady and clear that she does not have at this age, and her words are actually meaningful.

Shen Tang smiled and said, "I'd like to lend you some good words."

Lin Feng blinked in confusion: "Borrow...my family's lucky words?"

"Yes, I hope they will really come out in force, and it will save me the trouble of climbing mountains and searching mountains to dig out their lairs."

The more Lin Feng listened, the more shocked he became, and he even forgot to close his mouth.

"Yes, Mr. Lang..."

"In the face of absolute power, strength and weakness have nothing to do with numbers."

Lin Feng was no longer worried after hearing this, but his eyes subconsciously fell on Shen Tang's waist, as if he was looking for something, but he couldn't find it after scanning several times. Shen Tang picked up the inscription with a funny heart and said, "Are you looking for this? It's not easy to find it at night."

Shen Tang's literary heart monogram is exquisite, small, transparent and clear, while Zhai Le's bold tiger talisman is an ink-colored tiger head jade. He is still wearing black clothes today, and the light is dark and dim at night, even with 5.0 naked eyesight. It's hard to find them.

Lin Feng suddenly felt relieved.

"Go to bed early, we'll still be busy in an hour or two."

What are you busy with?

Naturally, he was busy counting the loot in the bandits' den.

True realization - leaving home empty-handed and returning home rich.

Lin Feng said obediently: "Yes."

The car curtain was lowered, the gangsters buried the body and found a random place to sleep. Only Shen Tang and Shen Tang were still working overtime.

In order to take advantage of the situation, the two of them did not stay under the tree. Instead, they chose to climb up the tree and hide in the canopy. They could use their height advantage to observe the enemy's situation and strike preemptively if necessary. However, Zhai Le also has a question: "What if they don't come in the middle of the night?"

Shen Tang squatted on the tree trunk with a big cake in his left hand and Dukang wine in his right hand. He ate the late night snack with gusto and didn't forget to share it with his friends.

"Don't come? If you don't come, we will kill him tomorrow morning!"

How can she be forgiven for letting her feed the mosquitoes all night long?

"Why don't mosquitoes bite you?"

Shen Tang swatted two more mosquitoes to death, but turned around and saw that Zhai Le was completely undisturbed and was hiding motionless.

Zhai Le said: "Ding, why not?"

He was so attracted to mosquitoes that every summer he would be bitten all over his body. Finally, his brother told him that if he practiced martial arts to the point where he let out his martial spirit, the mosquitoes would not be able to do anything to him. Hard work paid off. At an age when he was barely able to practice archery, he first learned to release martial energy, and spent two years condensing it into a thin layer that sticks to his skin to isolate mosquitoes.

Since then, the winters have been warm and the summers have been cool, the cold and heat have not invaded, and mosquitoes cannot suck his blood even if they bite their mouthparts. As expected, my brother will not lie to him.

Shen Tang: "..."

Gan!

Shivering!

It is also exclusive to Wu Gu.

Damn it, are you discriminating against Wen Xin?

When will the literary scholar stand up!

Shen Tang's face was expressionless, but Zhai Le, who was two trees away from her, felt a slight chill down his spine. He rubbed his arms to suppress the goosebumps he aroused. Just feed the mosquitoes... No, after waiting for an hour, the time is almost close to Chou hour.

Under the trees, the snores of gangsters could be heard one after another.

In the tree, Shen Tang waited until her patience ran out. She had a cold face, her motherly sword was polished, and her eyes were filled with murderous intent that was about to overflow.

At this time, there was a slight rustling sound. At first glance, it sounded like the sound of vegetation blowing in the night wind, but if you look closely, you can hear some weird breathing sounds.

Zhai Le's eyes flickered and he gave Shen Tang a northwest gesture - this group of bandits was slowly approaching from this direction.

After concentrating for a while, he made another "hundred" sign.

This means that the number of people is at least over a hundred. Some of them have heavy footsteps, and they should be ordinary people, but some of them have lighter footsteps, and they are obviously those who have practiced martial arts, and may even be warriors who have gathered their courage. Even if he is just a low-ranking official, it is not something ordinary people can resist.

They are still some distance away from here.

Shen Tang whispered: "I'm not sure if the bandits have bows and arrows in their hands. We can't let them get too close. It's better to take the initiative to attack."

Although she didn't care about the life or death of those gangsters under the tree, since she had incorporated them, even if they died, they deserved to be worth something, rather than being chopped into pieces while sleeping.

Zhai Le smiled and said: "There should be no bows and arrows."

Shen Tang: "Why are you so sure?"

Zhai Le said: "Because all the bonfires in our camp have been extinguished."

Shen Tang understood immediately and nodded to express his understanding.

The campfire was extinguished and the vision was dim. The enemy could not even find them. If you want to use bows and arrows to cause heavy casualties in a sneak attack, you will need hundreds of archers to fire two or three rounds, destroying half of them in one wave. Otherwise, there are only a dozen bows and arrows, and it depends on luck to hit someone.

Can a bandit den pull out hundreds of archers?

Obviously impossible.

A total of just over a hundred people came.

Arrows are consumables, and a bow is not cheap. If you have the money to buy a bow and arrows, you might as well buy two more machetes.

"Just in case, you need to strike first!" Zhai Le transformed into a long bow with his left hand, grabbed the string with four fingers of his right hand, slowly pulled out the bow string, and judged the approximate location of the enemy with his ears, "Will you leave any survivors alive?"

Shen Tang said: "It depends on their luck."

Is this what you mean by letting him weigh it?

Zhai Le realized.

The bandits never expected that the dark evil star lurking in the dark had already sharpened his sword and targeted their fragile necks.

Dark shadows were approaching quietly.

If Shen Tang were here, he would find that there were several familiar faces among them - the officer who escorted the Gong clan to Xiaocheng was led by the officer leader!

"Are you sure about this?"

"Boss, sure."

After a while, the person who went to find out the news reported back: "Boss, I fell asleep when I heard the noise. I was in a dead sleep, and everyone was snoring."

The leader frowned when he heard this.

Sleeping so unpreparedly that there was no night watch?

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