Three Lifetimes of A Soldier

Chapter 692: Outside the town

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Shang Zhen and all of them were lying on the hill and looking in the direction of the gate of Xiawa Town.

Because the angle was not very suitable, they couldn't see what was going on at the gate, but they could see a large area of people in front of them, who should be Fan Siwu.

At this time, the rapid sound of gongs in Xiawa Town had stopped, and the sound of shouting came faintly.

It's just that no one can hear what you are shouting.

It was too far, they were at least six or seven hundred steps away from the gate.

"Little Pony, where is my big bow?" Shang Zhen asked.

"Fu Qingbiao's house in Xiawa Town!" Xiao Maju replied.

"Oh," Shang Zhan nodded, then turned to look at Da Lao Sha, who was still panting, "what did the people in town say?"

When I got to my hometown, I just ran over.

"There are also people on the other end, but they don't know when I ask them, they just know that Fan Siwu is here.

But—" Da Lao Sha glanced at the wedding candy next to Shang Zhen.

"If you have something to say, don't hesitate, but what?" Shang Zhen asked.

"But the people here are guessing if Fan Siwu is stealing his wife from his brother?" Da Lao Sha said.

When Da Lao Sha said this, Xi Tang's face changed.

The reason why Da Lao Sha looked at Xitang was because he was afraid that Xitang would be unhappy.

It's no wonder Da Lao Sha and the others would guess that way, Fan Siwu wanted to snatch Lu Hongzhao back for his brother Fan Siwen, but didn't take it away.

So when people took advantage of the empty forces in Xiawa Town, it made sense to come to grab Lu Hongzhao.

Xitang remained calm and did not speak, but anyone could think of everything he was thinking.

"In this way, you take me with you, Da Lao Sha, and I will climb from the mountain in the north to the town." Shang Zhen said.

"Are you going to get that big bow in town?" Little Pony asked.

"Yes! Fan Siwu has too many people and we can't beat it. I see if I can shoot Fan Siwu to death with an arrow." Shang Zhen confessed his intentions.

"Also, who knows how far Fan Siwu's lair is from us

Is there anything they are afraid of attacking that is worth our sneak attack? "Shang Zhen asked again.

"They are more than twenty miles away from our place. Well, they have a big granary." This is the last Chuang Ding said.

Shang Zhen glanced at that Zhuang Ding still impressed.

This Zhuang Ding was the one who was grieving and angry all the way back, just because his brother was shot to death by Ying Ren.

"Where are you familiar?" Shang Zhen asked.

"Familiar!" The Zhuang Ding replied, "My uncle's third brother is from Fan Siwu. I went there to play."

Shang Zhen nodded.

Now Shang Zhen understands the situation here.

All the Zhuang Ding underneath, or the soldiers who fought in the war, were just who they were following.

Anyway, no matter who you follow, as long as you can make a couple of dollars for your family and support the family.

There are many smuggling gangs in this area, and it’s normal for your relatives not to be in the same gang.

This situation is very similar to that of later generations of migrant workers following the work of the contractor.

Migrant workers are still those migrant workers, wherever they go to do the jobs they usually do, but they are not the same as the contractors.

But this is about making money, but fighting is different. This time, Zhuang Ding's own brother died.

They were fighting the Ying people in front, and Fan Siwu and the gang came to copy their hometown in the back.

In this case, Fan Siwu was not in the same group as Yingren, and he had to be regarded as a group.

"Dare you take our people to burn Fan Siwu's granary?" Shang Zhen asked.

"Dare!" said Zhuang Ding without hesitation.

"Okay!" Shang Zhen nodded, then looked at Bai Yuchuan and said, "Okay, then Baichuan, take a few of us and some villagers to do this!

Just can't burn Fan Siwu's granary, and make a big move to force Fan Siwu to withdraw his troops! "

When Shang Zhen said this, everyone else understood. He used a strategy to encircle Wei and save Zhao when he saw how invincible Fan Siwu was.

"Okay, let's do it then! Da Lao Sha follow me." Shang Zhen said.

At this point, the newly reunited Shang Zhen and they began to split up again.

The situation came so suddenly, Shang Zhen didn't even have time to ask Bai Yuchuan why they were here.

"Xi Tang, why don't you ask why we are here?" Shang Zhen didn't have time to ask, but some people wanted to take the initiative to say it. It was Huang Yuedan.

"Why are you here?" Xitang looked at the direction of the door and asked the overwhelming man very perfunctorily.

"We also ran into Yingren halfway down the road, and we ran around without daring to fight with Yingren, so we ran over." Huang Yuedan explained.

"Oh", Shang Zhen responded, and then looked at the direction of the gate of Xiawa Town.

"Oh, I said Xitang, don't keep looking at Xiawa Town.

For half of the time, Yingren can't attack, so why don't you care that I am injured? "Han Wenmu, who has been lying on his stomach, said.

"What can you do is that there is an extra eye on the ass, it's not an asshole!" Xitang said disapprovingly.

Xitang said that even though the enemy situation is very serious now, they all laughed happily on the top of the mountain.

Seeing Xitang's laughter, those Zhuang Ding hiding behind also snickered.

And those in Zhuang Ding who have regarded himself and Xitang Shangzhen as a group of people still asked in a low voice: "What's wrong with him?"

"He" certainly refers to Han Wenmu.

"Why don't you look at it? Didn't you see all blood on your buttocks!" Zhuang Ding replied.

Han Wenmu was shot by Ying Ren, and a lead bullet hit his ass.

Before seeing Shang Zhen and the others, everyone jumped up, but Han Wenmu didn't jump, but he was still lying on the ground.

And this time, Bai Yuchuan and the others who first returned to Xiawa Town had dealt with Yingren because of Han Wenmu's drag, otherwise they would have entered the town a long time ago.

"Hmph! Pay more attention to color than friends! You can't learn well with Bai Yuchuan!" Han Wenmu was finally unhappy when he heard Xitang speak so annoyingly.

At this time, Xitang took a close look at Han Wenmu, and he noticed something was wrong. Han Wenmu, who was lying on the ground, had blood on his ass.

After thinking about it for a while, Xitang said in surprise, "Did you pick out the lead bullet you were hitting?"

"Yeah!" Han Wen nodded and grinned.

"Okay, it's an old man, enough man!" Xitang praised Han Wenmu.

Although it is said that the butt egg is full of meat lead bullets, it will not endanger the life, but the lead bullet will eventually be taken out.

Even if they don't have a doctor, they can still understand that if the lead bullet is not dealt with, Han Wenmu's butt will be swollen and pus will sooner or later.

"It must be a man!

When Xiao Bai Lian pulled out the lead bullet for me, I didn't say a word! "Han Wenmu said very contentedly.

Han Wenmu always reads more than Xitang. Of course, he knows that there was a thing about Guan Yun's long bone scraping to cure poison in ancient times.

In his opinion, even though he hadn't been scratched on the bones with a knife, he heard all the noises, but he was able to bear such a big piece of meat directly, and it was indeed not easy for him to endure the sound.

"Not bad!" Xitang boasted again.

But then they heard a sudden shout coming from the direction of the gate of Xiawa Town.

This time the shout was so thoughtful, but they all heard it clearly.

The shout was made by Fan Siwu’s people, but the shout was "Hand over!"

Xitang's face, which had just smiled, sank again.

After looking at the gate for a while, he suddenly said: "It's too far here, you can't see anything. You said, what if I go to the mountain in front?"