The camp was chosen in the lee of a depression, which was very conducive to Guo Dajing's shooting, but it was something Jianlu never expected.
Moreover, the crossbow can be fired lying down or kneeling, which is more conducive to Guo Dajing's concealment.
There are three other Jianlu. Although they have experienced hundreds of battles and have outstanding martial arts skills, they are fighting an invisible enemy and have no understanding of the enemy.
The scolding gradually subsided, but Jianlu's heart became more and more frightened. How many enemies are there outside? Are they surrounding this place?
After Guo Dajing sneaked for tens of meters, he already had a shooting angle. But he did not stop, but crawled forward for a while, then quietly set up the crossbow behind the tree, aimed at the enemy, and pulled the trigger steadily
Triggered.
The crossbow arrow passed dozens of meters and hit the left rib of Jianlu who was squatting behind the tent. Jianlu screamed and fell to the ground struggling in pain.
Guo Dajing cocked the arrow and aimed at another target again.
The wounded screams of their companions caused the two prisoners to turn around and look. This was an instinctive reaction and a normal way of looking for the attacker.
A crossbow arrow struck silently and penetrated Jianlu's shoulder. Jianlu's body tilted and he half fell to the ground, scolding him in pain and shock.
"Ah, ah!" The last Jianlu, with all beards and tails, howled and jumped up, drew his short bow, and fired continuously in the direction of Guo Dajing.
Guo Dajing's shooting skills are quite exquisite. Guo Dajing can tell from the shooting speed of this guy. It's almost one arrow per second. It can't be practiced overnight.
The crossbow arrow silently shot out of the darkness, accurately hitting Jianlu's abdomen, ending his performance.
Sitting slumped on the snow, Jianlu threw the bow and arrows aside and looked down at the arrow cluster that was half exposed outside his body.
Another crossbow arrow hit Jianlu in the chest. He fell back, eyes wide open, and stared unwillingly at the dim night sky.
Guo Dajing cocked the arrow, stood up slowly, walked to the front of Luzhai, and calmly shot another arrow at Jianlu, who was hit in the shoulder, completely losing his ability to resist.
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In the camp of the escapees, the villagers waited restlessly, and few could rest peacefully.
Even if you rely on your physical strength, you still have to worry about your relatives and friends. Thinking of abandoning them will not make your heart sad, not as heavy as a stone stuck in the road.
Silence and a depressing atmosphere enveloped my heart and permeated the camp. Outside the woods, the cold wind whimpered, adding a bit of desolation and sadness.
Sister Li Xiu opened her eyes again. Xiaoni and her little brother were tightly wrapped in furs and sleeping soundly by the fire. She got up gently and found that Sun Liuyan's sick wife was not sleeping either.
The two women's eyes met, and although they both managed to smile, the bitterness and helplessness inside them was also the same.
Mrs. Sun Liu stretched out her hand and waved gently, and Sister Li Xiu sat next to her knowingly. The two women cuddled together, maybe they could feel some warmth in this cold world.
"Dajing will take you with him." Mrs. Sun Liu whispered in Sister Li Xiu's ear: "He killed the captives and robbed the grain. As long as he speaks out, no one will dare to object."
Sister Li Xiu didn't know how to answer. Sun Liu might have sincere hope, but for her, it was a cruel fact.
Yes, the villagers were able to escape, thanks to Guo Dajing. He risked his life and death to kill the prisoners and rob the manor. Just because of this, he had to bring a few people with him, and no one would say anything, and no one dared to say anything.
Sister Li Xiu leaned on Mrs. Sun Liu's shoulder and subconsciously raised her right hand, or to be precise, her right arm.
This was an irreparable flaw. She didn't know how useful she would be even if she escaped. She thought about taking care of her little brother, but on the other hand, she thought, would she be a burden and drag on her little brother?
"Don't waste a hand to do things." Mrs. Sun Liu seemed to have guessed Sister Li Xiu's thoughts, reached out and touched her hair, and comforted her with Wen Yan: "Live well, you still have a little brother to take care of!"
"Sister, you -" Sister Li Xiu wanted to cry, holding Sun Liu's bony hand, her voice was a little stiff.
Mrs. Sun Liu smiled and said softly: "Look, someone is back."
Sister Li Xiu looked closely, and sure enough, several young men were running back in a hurry, including Chen Sihe, and they went straight to the fire where Chen Youshan was.
The decision will be made tonight!
Sister Li Xiu stared blankly at the figure not far away. It took her a while to remember something, and she moved her eyes around, trying to find that tall figure.
Mrs. Sun Liu calmed down at this time. No matter what fate or outcome, she was ready to accept it calmly. She patted Sister Li Xiu's hand gently, as if to comfort her.
Before Chen Youshan could say anything to organize the situation, several young men were already shouting and calling around. The villagers still didn't know what was going on, and chaos broke out in the camp.
Sun Liuyan hurried over to inquire, and hurried back after a while. His face was full of joy, and he urged: "Hurry up and pack up, the road ahead is open, and we have to rush through the night."
Sun Liu asked in confusion: "Why don't we all leave? Don't we have to leave some people behind?"
"Let's all go, no one will be left behind." Sun Liuyan emphasized: "All the Jianlu who are blocking the road are dead. There is no need to take a detour, and there is no need to be afraid."
Sister Li Xiu opened her mouth to ask, but closed her mouth. Now is not the time to ask for details. Whether or not to ask clearly will not affect the result, and it will also waste time.
At this time, Chen Youshan had already sent a message and more villagers began to take action.
After a few days of escaping, the organization has been relatively fast, and everyone and each family have formed a stable group, which can be regarded as gaining experience. Although it is still quite chaotic, we cannot use the army to impose orders and prohibitions on the villagers.
Sun Liuyan and his wife, Sister Li Xiu, and two younger children, these five people have a sledge. With some bedding and other sundries, everyone can take turns sitting on it, so it can be supported.
Moreover, this is already a special preferential treatment from Chen Youshan and the villagers, all for the sake of Guo Dajing.
There was chaos in the camp for a while, then the fire was extinguished and everyone left, leaving only a mess and silence.
On the river, the villagers walked, pulled, or sat on sledges, moving forward much faster than in the mountains and forests.
Even if they heard that the front was safe, the sooner they passed, the more at ease they would be. No need to rush, the villagers quickened their pace.
The two sentry towers stood alone on both sides of the river, which still brought psychological pressure to the villagers.
At this time, Zhao Qingshan came over with his men, leading more than 20 horses and several sledges, with more than a dozen bags of grain and grass materials on the sledges.
The increase in horses and supplies gave the fleeing team a bit more vitality. More people had the strength to move, and the speed of travel accelerated again.
Xiaoni looked around, but she didn't see Brother Jing. She hadn't seen him for two days. The girl pouted, feeling a little unhappy.
"Hurry up and get to the beach as soon as possible." Zhao Qingshan gave the horse to a frail villager, led the horse and said loudly to the villagers: "If you can hold on, you will not stop to rest on the road. Take turns to sit on the sledge, and the horses will