"Young Master!"

"Brother Wei!"

"Husband!"

The person who came was not someone else, but the Wei Guan they were thinking about.

Hearing the villagers' screams, a smile appeared on Wei Feng's face, and then he looked at Cai Yan and felt a little relieved when he saw that she was safe and sound.

The two of them paused in the air for a while, and Wei Yan showed a smile that made Cai Yan feel at ease, and then he looked at the enemy opposite the fire.

Wei Feng was also in lingering fear at this time. If he had come half an hour later, he would have been afraid that the result would be something he could not imagine.

He is now very grateful to the waiter who threw the porcelain, which made him sense the arrival of the crisis.

Hao Dadao and Zhuantou and others surrounded each other. Hao Dadao blamed himself: "Young master, it's all my fault. If I hadn't hesitated, they wouldn't have climbed up so easily..."

Wei Feng waved his hand at him, looked at the squint, and said, "Arrang to come with me immediately, and the others will be on guard."

He nodded like pounding garlic. When he saw Wei Ju, he suddenly found the way home like a lost lamb. He was no longer confused and at a loss. He turned around and ordered ten people, waiting for Wei Ju to send him.

Wei Feng looked at Hao Dadao again with a look of guilt, and ordered: "Uncle Dadao, now is not the time to discuss who is right and who is wrong. You should immediately bring a few people back to the village and collect all the clay pots in the village."

"Ah, okay, okay!" Hao Dadao nodded repeatedly.

Wei Feng looked at Cai Yan again and said in a harmonious voice: "Madam, let's help me, take a few women to tear the linen open, just the size of the pottery can be sealed. The amount of pottery cans should be sealed as much as possible."

Cai Yan was holding back a lot of things to say to Wei Yan, but unfortunately the strong enemy had not retreated yet, so she could only force the words in her heart, clenched her fists, and responded with a clear voice: "Don't worry, husband, there are still many threads, I'll take them to move now."

Wei Feng smiled at her, and then immediately ran to the village with the prestigious ones.

When passing by the mute, Wei Feng stopped and said, "I will leave this here to you first. We must not let them cross the line of fire."

The mute was stunned for a moment, looked at the people in Haojia Village, and finally nodded heavily, snatched the bow and arrow from the head, and walked silently to the back of the guardrail and looked at the figure flashing in the fire.

At this moment, the mute seemed to have changed into another person. Dan Jin and Baliang, who used to bully him in the past, looked at the mute's back in a daze. I wonder if it was an illusion, they felt the breath of a beast from the mute.

Wei Feng glanced at the mute, and then quickly ran towards the hillside with the prestigious man.

Fortunately, the area on the top of the mountain was not large, so everyone arrived at the humble room, and Wei Wen asked the first one to wait in the yard.

He walked into the warehouse by himself. After about a few minutes, he saw him walking out sweating profusely and said, "Come in and move."

"These two wine jars and those three boxes are all moved over."

There were exactly ten people coming, with five items in total, and it would not be too heavy for two people to move one. In fact, there were more than these things, but time was tight at the moment. Even if it was time travel, Wei Ju could move alone, so he could only look for opportunities to move them all over.

Wei Feng watched the things being moved out, finally grabbed the head and pointed to the corner of the wall and said, "Take it with you."

"Is this!?" When Yingtou saw the object in the corner of the wall, he was stunned at first, and then became confused.

Wei Yan didn't expect that the merchant would give him a handful of this thing from the five thousand arrows he customized. It probably wanted to do another business with Wei Yan, just so it could come in handy at this time.

"This is called a compound bow. It has an effective killing range of 150 steps. The shooting can be further away. The bowstring can adjust the pulling force. You can explore it yourself. If you don't know, ask me again... Let's go, go over and talk about it first."

Without further ado, when Wei Guan and others returned to the defense line, everything he wanted was ready.

Wei Wen tore open the seals of the two wine tanks and said to Hao Dadao and Cai Yan: "Fill the wine into the pottery jar without filling it, half of it, otherwise it will not be thrown far if it is too heavy, and the sealing cloth must be soaked with wine."

When the two heard this, they immediately led the villagers to take action. Wei Feng reminded again: "Don't touch open fire. This wine will ignite when it hits the fire. The person holding the torch will lean back."

After saying that, he looked at the man in the village and said aloud: "All the people who have passed the test of the power group stand up. If you give the clothes in the box to everyone, I will teach you how to wear them, hurry up."

More than thirty men quickly stood up in the crowd, headed by the head, all of whom passed the test of the strength group.

Wei Yan opened a box and took out the anti-sting suit inside. Except for the head cover and shoes, this anti-sting suit can basically cover all the rest of the body. He handed it to the head and said, "You try to put it on. Others look carefully. You can't be careless when wearing this clothes. You must tie the belt tightly, otherwise your life will be lost in a while."

He was playing with the compound bow in his hand. He heard this and hurriedly handed the bow to his younger brother half a catty, and told him: "Hold it well for me and don't move around."

Wei Ju helped him put on the anti-sting suit. It was actually quite simple. The belt was on the back and he couldn't wear it alone. He needed someone to help tie the belt tightly. The villagers could see it and they didn't know how to tie the knot. Wei Ju had to teach everyone the simplest bow to get it done.

Soon, thirty men were wearing anti-spike suits. Wei Jun nodded with satisfaction, took a spear from the villagers beside him, and stabbed him in the stomach with a terrified look on everyone's face.

This sudden action scared many people, especially when they were squeaking their heads, they instinctively wanted to avoid them.

Wei Feng shouted, "Don't be afraid."

He hesitated for a moment, and finally got this one obediently.

Just when everyone thought that blood would definitely splash on the spot, the spear stabbed the anti-spike suit, making only a dull sound of impact, while the head was standing safely, staring at his stomach blankly, showing a look of surprise on his face.

Wei Feng didn't talk nonsense to everyone, and tried to chop and hit his head and arm.

With the previous vaccination, this time he not only did not hide, but instead took the initiative to meet him.

Bang, there was another dull sound, and I felt that my arm was hit by someone. Although it hurt a little, it did not hurt the inside at all.

Seeing this, Wei Feng said with satisfaction: "Okay, wait for my order later. I will ask you to rush forward with your weapons. As long as the other party does not attack your head, don't be afraid of anything, do you know?"

The man named Chengtou looked at each other, touched the anti-sting suit on his body, and shouted in surprise and joy: "Young Master, don't worry, if you have such protective gear, we can go there even if we have a sea of ​​swords and fire, hahaha."

Wei Feng frowned slightly, signaling them not to be too proud, and then looked at the simple flammable bottle made by Hao Dadao and others.

"Young Master, what do you think? Is this what you want?" Hao Dadao asked hurriedly.

Wei Wen took a pot of clay pot. The jar was not big. It was the jar that villagers usually used to drink with water. It was similar in shape to the milk powder jars of later generations. The seal was narrower, about the size of a palm. You could still smell a strong smell of alcohol when sealed with linen cloth.

According to Wei Wen's intention, a strip of linen cloth with arms length and fingers thickness was left on the seal. The wine inside was soaked out, and the strip of cloth was already a little wet. As long as it hits the fire, it can burn in an instant.

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When Wei Wen organized the villagers there to start to arrange counterattack methods, Hujiabao.

Hu Biao and his group were just waiting to eat the dry food they brought. Seeing that the fire was getting smaller and smaller, they were all ready to rush over and couldn't wait to rush over.

But at this moment, a burst of laughter suddenly came from the opposite side of the fire.

Hu Biao thought he had heard it wrong, so he looked at Fan Zhiqing not far behind him. Fan Zhiqing was naturally confused, frowned slightly, and said suspiciously: "Are you scared to death?"

When a few men next to him heard this, they laughed and said, "It's possible. I didn't expect that the people in Haojia Village looked tough. In fact, they all looked pretending. It would be better if they were scared. It would be more convenient to kill them later."

"I guess the laughter was sent by the Second Head and the others. The people in Haojia Village knew that they could not beat us, so they simply let the person go?"

"Hahaha, if they know each other in this way, what do you think of the third leader?" Everyone looked at Fan Zhiqing.

Fan Zhiqing's expression was slightly calm. I wonder if it was an illusion, but he suddenly felt a cold wind blowing, and then his hair stood up all over his body. It was clearly the hot summer in July, and there was a burning fire in front of him, but he just felt cold.

"What do I think?" Fan Zhiqing suddenly stood up, "I think something is wrong."

Fan Zhiqing's reaction was extremely loud. Even Hu Biao was alarmed and looked back at him.

Out of instinct, Fan Zhiqing had the urge to run away at this time, but he looked back and found that it was a cliff.

He suddenly remembered a picture in his mind, where others had tigers and wolves in front, and now they had fires and cliffs in front, and they all put themselves in such a dangerous situation, if so...

Bang!

Just as he was thinking and panic, a shattering sound came from the front of the team.

Immediately followed by the 'bang bang bang...' like a storm and the anger and cry for help from the people under my command.

Fan Zhiqing looked up and happened to see something like a clay pot hitting him in the head.

Zhou Tunchang next to him reacted quickly, pulled out the weapon from his waist and hit the thing with a blow.

It was also a "bang" sound!

Fan Zhiqing only felt a blue monster flame flashing in front of his eyes, and then the flames quickly expanded and exploded in the air at a speed visible to the naked eye. The moment before, he wanted to praise Zhou Tun's good skills, but the moment he was directly poured by the explosion of flames.

The temperature of alcohol burning is very high, and the central temperature is as high as 600 to 700 degrees. When a person is ignited with alcohol all over his body, it can basically be concluded that he is useless, because the sudden high temperature will cause him to fall into a brief blank mind and instinctively avoid the fire source.

Now for the people in Hujiabao, the only one without a fire source is the cliff behind them, but their brains no longer have the ability to think. They instinctively ran back and tried to stay away from the fire source, but eventually they stepped on empty feet and yelled and fell heavily.

It's messy.

The butchers who were originally sharpening their knives turned into lambs to be slaughtered.

Even those with better luck and those who were not hit by the pottery jar, they could not survive because their companions on fire would instinctively ask them for help. Dozens of people fled wildly on the already cramped cliff edge to save themselves, and the result can be imagined.

But there were always a few clear-headed people who avoided the claws of their claws and their companions. They stinged the bullet and ran into the sea of ​​fire where the fire gradually became smaller, trying to break out a way of life.

For example, Hu Biao took the lead, holding a broken-headed knife in his hand, and called a few confidant men to split the burning bushes all the way.

As the sea of ​​fire was about to break out of the sea of ​​fire, a shout of killing came towards us.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

He handed over the Han sword he received, and targeted Hu Biao, who was tall and strong. The anti-sting suit on his body gave him great courage, making him dare to go against Hu Biao, who was respectful and as fierce as a tiger in the past.

The other villagers were also fearless. Apart from protecting their heads with the seized iron hat, they almost gave up the defense from other places and used spears and weapons to stab the Hujiabao and others who were running towards each other.

"Looking for death!" Hu Biao took the lead and slashed at Shading Head, because Shading Head had an iron hat on his head, and he aimed at Shading Head's shoulder.

However, what he unexpectedly expected was that the mud leg on the opposite side seemed to be crazy, and he was fucking the sword regardless of concern, roaring loudly and stabbing straight towards his belly.

"For life?" Hu Biao's mind immediately appeared.

He hurriedly stopped the sword and turned around to avoid the attack of his head. Compared with these mud legs, he felt that his life was obviously more precious. How could he exchange his life for the other party?

But what he unexpectedly expected was that the other party was reluctant to give in. Seeing that he could dodge the attack, he snatched him even more violently. His defense was completely released. Hu Biao felt that he could cut him in half with just one knife.

However, chopping can chopping, and the opponent's attack has to be guarded against.

Just as he broke into the left and right branch, there were constant wailing sounds from his subordinates around him.
To be continued...