"Oh no, we are ambushed. [ ]" The bearded shouted not well.

"Brother, what should we do now? There is no way to go." The master shouted loudly.

"Why are you anxious? Let me..." Before the bearded man finished speaking, another rocket flew out of the bamboo forest. However, this time it was not shot into the sky, but it flew straight towards the dozen thugs on the trail. The "wash" fireworks exploded among the thugs, and the bearded man shouted loudly.

Unfortunately, the people who set up an ambush for them were just to let them spread apart. "Woo, woo, woo, woo" Several thick bamboo poles swept over from all directions. These thugs were not as good as Wang Fan and Yuhan's stretching out their hands. They were swept down four or five by the huge elastic force of the bamboo. They were lying on the ground and moaned in pain. They were swept by such a great momentum, and probably several of the bones were broken.

"Downhill, rush down the hillside, hurry." The bearded man directed the remaining few thugs who were already scared. "It is easy to go down the hill but difficult to go down the hill." The bearded man expects that the rapid impact of the downhill can break through the trap.

But a few fast-running thugs came from the edge of the slope, "Swoosh swish swish swish swish swish" and "Ahhhh" a rain of arrows shot straight up. The fast-running turned into slow climbing. Counting the people's bodies, several bamboo arrows were pricked with densely packed, like hedgehogs. What's even more hateful is that although these bamboo arrows are not very thick, they are only the thickness of chopsticks. They have no arrow feathers. The most piercing into the human body is only about one centimeter, which will not hurt lives. However, they cut a barb on the arrow. If they pull it out desperately, they must bring up a piece of meat.

The beard was also confused. Although he was also from Bai Dai, he had never seen such a tricky bamboo arrow in the Dai people. For a moment, he couldn't figure out who the other party was.

The remaining thugs gathered together in horror. "Brother, what should I do?" The glasses master was lucky enough to avoid the two attacks in front and asked with lingering fear.

The bearded man looked up at the friends who could stand beside him, and there were only seven or eight people left. The other party set up such a big trap, but I don’t know how many people there were. In addition to the people in the poppy field and the processing farm, he was not enough to see them at all. The only way to rush out is to make a plan for the present.

"Go back and go back the same way. I don't know how many traps are waiting for us in front. We have walked the way we came, so there should be no traps." This beard is not stupid, and there are really many traps waiting for them in front.

The bearded man allowed a circle of thugs who could still stand, and in the middle were several injured supporting each other and slowly walking down the mountain.

"Wuwuwu" A few more bamboo poles swept over, and there were also many bamboo arrows mixed with them. The stones shot over frantically. After a scream, three more fell down. The bearded man was already sweating all over his body, because he was also shot in his thigh, and there were a few sticks on the back of the glasses, lying on the ground and humming.

"Take the gun, throw it away." The bearded man no longer had the confidence, and these dozen or so thugs were scared and dared not move. Crack and snap a few thugs quickly threw away the hot fire stick in their hands. All they had only shot the gun. It took a long time to replenish ammunition after firing a shot. Now even how many opponents are, isn't holding this thing in their hands only causing the other party to attack them?

Although he threw away the hunting rifle, the bearded kept putting his hands on his waist. He had a pistol on his waist. The pistol was not taken from Tao Kejia, but bought it from the black market. He hoped to take advantage of the other party's inattention and threaten one or two hostages, and there was still a possibility of rescuing these dozen brothers.

"Dear brothers have seen it. In order to show our sincerity, we have put down the guns in our hands. You can let us go." The bearded man shouted loudly at the dark bamboo forest.

After a long silence, the only answered him was the sound of the mountain wind blowing the bamboo leaves.

"Let's go, narrow the circle and keep moving forward." The bearded man whispered. The dozen or so thugs shrank into a pile again, almost one by one, sticking together (actually because everyone wants to drill into the middle of the pile of people, and don't want their bodies to be exposed outside the pile of people).

"Swoosh swish swish swish" several rockets shot towards the center of the pile of people. This was a long arrow with arrow feathers. Although it was not an iron arrow, it was at least half an inch deep when it was shot. Moreover, there were fireworks on it, and fireworks exploded in the pile of people. "Sweeping" exploded the newly gathered people again.

The explosion of people no longer listened to the bearded blind commands, and hid from the bamboo beside the path.

"Ah~~, help"

"Let me down"

"Help"

With a few pockets along the path and a few condoms for catching wild beasts, seven or eight of the thugs who were mildly injured and could run and jump were hung up on bamboo poles.

"Run along the middle of the path." The bearded man greeted him, and he first helped the glasses up and walked quickly along the middle line of the path to the bottom of the mountain. Seeing that the bearded man was about to run, the remaining few thugs supported each other and squeezed to the bottom of the mountain.

"Ah~~, plop" On the road that turned a corner and went downhill rapidly, the remaining few remaining defeated soldiers who "escape from death" failed to seize the opportunity and all fell into a deep pit more than two meters high. Although the two thugs at the end stopped, they swept down another bamboo pole that swept from behind.

This deep pit was dug according to the specifications of wild boars. It is more than two meters deep. The four walls are straight and smooth. No one can pull it on it, so no one can go out.

Before the person who fell into the hole could moan twice, several large pots of liquid were poured on the top of the hole, and his head and face poured down on the top of the people.

The beard smelled "Tung oil?!"

"Hehe, isn't it tung oil? How about it? My brother has been busy all night. Do you want to smoke a cigarette to relieve fatigue? Let me light one for you?" A girl's cheerful laughter came from the top of the cave.

"No, no, no, sister, don't." The bearded man begged with a sad face. Now, as long as there are a little sparks, he will become a roast pig if he has a few.

"I got the Tao Huzi, but I know you still have a pistol on you, so throw it on quickly." The voice of another girl on it.

"Nan Sisi?" The bearded man recognized the sound. The owner of the sound was Nan Laixiang's youngest daughter Nan Sisi. The person who was responsible for imprisoning Nan Sisi was Tao Huzi. When he was bored, he bragged about his pistol to others. Later, Tao Zhu called him to guard the processing site because he escaped.
Chapter completed!