"Thank you, big brother!" An extremely immature voice sounded, it was a little girl who was pulled up by a little pony.
The little girl’s eyes were very bright, and the little pony felt that the girl’s eyes were like stars in the night sky she had seen.
But just when he was about to express something, the tiger head beside him cast a glance.
Unfortunately, the look of Tiger Head glanced at him was seen by him.
As a result, the little pony has a fever on his face.
What did you do
Since meeting Ying Ren, it was Shang Zhen Xi Tang and the others who shot arrows out of the enemy.
It was the tiger's head that rushed out first in the carriage.
And what I did was just a handful of the little girl.
Yes, it was just a handful, nothing more.
There were six people who were chopped off by the Yingren, three were chopped off, and three were still alive.
It's just that among the three alive, an old man was pierced through the right chest by Ying Ren with a knife.
Although the old man was still struggling, his face appeared to beg for help, but with the current treatment conditions, it was only a matter of time before his death.
As for the other two people, one was stabbed with a knife and injured the thigh, and the other was chopped to the shoulder. There was no life worry for a while.
Shang Zhen and they helped the two slightly injured people onto the carriage.
But at this moment Xitang had already reached the old man whose chest was already bloody, leaned over and picked him up, and put him on the carriage.
"I can't live it?" The old man said tremblingly.
"Yes, I don't want to lie to you, but I can prevent you from dying under the sun like them, at least I can let you go into the soil for peace!" Xitang replied.
The old man trembled and lowered his lips and said something, as if to say thank you, then his eyes became hollow.
This old man is also a sensible person.
A person has not given up his heart and is dead, and his death is already a matter of time.
"Shall we rush to the village to have a look?" Huang Yuedan asked Shang Zhen at this time.
Upon hearing Huang Yuedan's question, the paler the pony standing aside felt his heart beating.
"Do you know how many Yingren came?" Shang Zhen did not answer Huang Yuedan, but asked the two slightly injured people.
"Several dozens!" The middle-aged woman with a broken shoulder replied with lingering fears.
"It's either thirty or forty. I'm not quite sure." The old lady who had her leg chopped up said so again.
Shang Zhen frowned. The two women must have been scared by Ying Ren, and their answers were no different from no answers.
Although Shang Zhen is still young now, he has already passed the stage of killing the enemy with blood alone.
He needs to understand the strength of the Yingren. If there are many Yingren, then didn't they fall into the trap in the past
At this moment, the little girl suddenly said: "Big Brother, they are a lot of people!"
"Huh? How did you know?" Shang Zhen turned his head and asked curiously.
At this time, the little girl was already stuck in the arms of the ugly girl. The ugly girl was worried that the child was afraid of blood and didn't let her sit with the wounded.
"I was swinging in the tree garden at the entrance of the village.
I saw people running here, and I saw people with bare thighs.
I dared not run over from the road, but from the rice fields.
I saw a lot of people with bare thighs behind those who had bare thighs! "The little girl's answer was crisp.
It's just that after all she is just a child, but she calls this kind of intelligence report a tongue twister.
Shang Zhen's gaze turned to the village. At this time, the village was full of flames, and some Yingren were setting fire to the village.
But just as Shang Zhen was wondering whether he was going to enter the village, suddenly an accident happened, and a carriage came out at the entrance of the village.
Huh? What is the situation
"Are there still carriages in your village?" Shang Zhen asked.
"Yes! Old Li's family has it, but I saw that the old Li's family ran out first. The Yingren came too suddenly and too fast. There is no carriage in his house!" the middle-aged woman replied.
Shang Zhen looked at the carriage that was running faster and faster.
When the carriage ran more than two hundred steps away from them, Shang Zhen had already seen it clearly. There were quite a lot of people in the carriage, but the one driving the carriage in the front should be a Han.
After all, Han people keep their hair, and Ying people's brains are light.
It's like when Shang Zhen and the others were posing as Yingren, their heads were shaved.
When they regained their Han identity, they would have to wear hats on their heads, just as they still wear them now!
Hat? Thinking of the hat, Shang Zhen's heart moved.
At this moment he saw the people on the carriage, many of them wearing hats.
Regardless of whether it is the Yingren's hat or the Han's hat, there is a sharp in the middle that looks like a hill in the distance, and at this time, Shang Zhen can already see that there is a "hill" on the carriage!
"Girl, take the wounded and go back first! Leave all those who can fight! Prepare bows and arrows!" Shang Yi said a series of commands.
But at this time, other people also wanted to understand. It was unknown whether the driver was Han Chinese, but the people sitting behind must be Ying people!
Just when Shang Zhen and the others were holding their bows and arrows, Xiao Maju felt that his little heart was "banging" with disappointment.
Since the wounded were loaded into a different cart at the beginning, the ugly girl hurriedly hugged the little girl into another carriage.
When they turned the carriage around, the carriage that rushed from the village shouted loudly.
The voice was obviously different from that of the Han people. It sounded like the roar of a wild beast.
But in the sound of wolves crying and ghosts, there was still a Han Chinese shouting: "Don't shoot arrows, I'm ours!".
"What about the person who drove the car?" asked Han Wenmu, who had already pulled the bow and arrow away.
The situation is now clear.
It should be that the Ying people probably already knew that Shang Zhen and their arrows were very powerful, so they pretended to be Han people and got on the carriage and rushed over in an attempt to give Shang Zhen and them a surprise attack.
So, it doesn't matter whether the Chinese driving the car was a Japanese pirate or was coerced by a foreigner.
If you don't let us shoot arrows, we won't shoot arrows. Should we wait for the winner to rush to us
So Zhang Zhen just said coldly, "Shoot to death!", and then let go of his hand, and the arrow on his short bow flew out.
Shang Zhen shot this sword very urgently, and his arrow also hit the horse in the middle.
But the problem is, this turned out to be a horse-drawn cart with three horses.
Perhaps Shang Zhen shot the arrow on which bone of the horse, or perhaps the horse's life was too strong.
The horse rushed faster with a scream, but it seemed to be startled by the arrow!
It's just that Shang Zhen and their troubles didn't stop there. At this moment, they saw a few wooden boards suddenly stood up on the carriage.
The feather arrows fired by Xitang and the others were also shot, but they were all nailed to the plank. After this meal, the horse-drawn cart was already closer!