Many accidents happen inadvertently when people are happy.
Just when the camp was thriving, one night, when everyone was sleeping, a group of people broke in quietly.
Three of the patrolmen were killed, but the remaining one kept running and shouting desperately, waking up everyone who was sleeping and diverting the enemy's attention, thus escaping the disaster.
With 444 there, Su Qiao woke up almost immediately when someone sneaked into the camp.
Although we don't know the identity of the enemy yet, they sneaked in in the middle of the night with bad intentions.
She immediately woke up Zhao Jingting, put on her clothes, and jumped out of the window.
Zhao Jingting quickly put on his clothes and followed her.
The two of them quietly slipped into Uncle Ya's house next door and woke up Uncle Ya.
"Uncle Ya, according to the plan, you carry Qingyang and walk to the east forest, to the hidden cave we found earlier. I will go with him to check out the situation first, and then we will meet up there."
Uncle Ya glanced at Zhao Jingting. He was a little reluctant at first, but when he thought of Qingyang who was still sleeping soundly in his arms, he gritted his teeth and nodded vigorously.
Host, stop talking nonsense, tell them to leave quickly and go towards the back of this house. There is no one here. People have sneaked in from the west and north.
"Take this. If you run into someone, don't resist. Just throw the powder out."
Su Qiao quickly took out two packets of medicine powder from the cloth bag and stuffed them into Uncle Ya's mouth. Then he took out a small bottle, poured out two black pills, stuffed one into Xiao Qingyang's mouth and asked him to hold it, and handed the other to Uncle Ya, asking him to hold it in his mouth.
"Go in the direction behind the house, straight into the woods to the cave, and don't look back."
Uncle Ya gestured to the two of them a few times, asking them to be careful, then picked up a thin quilt, wrapped Xiao Qingyang up, picked him up and walked out.
Not long after they left, the entire camp suddenly became chaotic as the patrol members shouted.
Some people hurriedly put on their clothes, some were busy lighting lamps, and some people picked up axe and sticks and rushed out of the house as soon as possible.
Su Qiao and Zhao Jingting looked at each other, tightened their axe hands, walked to the door and looked out.
There were two still burning bonfires on the flat ground, one on the east side and one on the west side. These were used by the patrol guards to keep warm at night and to drive away wild beasts that attacked at night.
At this time, there were two corpses lying next to the fire on the west side with blood still oozing from their necks, and there was also one corpse next to the fire on the east side.
In addition, a large group of people rushed into the camp like tigers, about thirty or forty people in total.
Moreover, each of them was quite strong, holding a long machete that flashed with cold light in their hands, and looked very ferocious and scary.
Perhaps they knew they had been exposed, so they simply stopped trying to cover up. They hacked at anyone they saw, cursing as they did so, using a lot of dirty words.
One side is strong and sturdy, holding a sharp long knife, and is cruel and ruthless. The other side holds a wooden stick or a hatchet, and has fear in his eyes.
It is clear at a glance who will win.
Some of those who confronted the bandits were quickly hacked to death or injured. Seeing this, others screamed and fled in all directions.
Li Bingyi led some of his men and retreated towards the woods while fighting.
Host, these are not soldiers, but bandits. Moreover, they are the kind of bandits who kill without blinking an eye and have no humanity. You'd better leave quickly.
"Walk."
The situation was not good. Even if Su Qiao wanted to save people, he had no way to do so.