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Chapter 278 Yan Yus little plan

Yan Xiangheng began to repeat the Boy Scout route, running around the village three times.

The little boys with boundless energy followed him all the way, cheering him on and leading the race, even more energetic than when they ran by themselves.

After finally completing three laps, Yan Xiangheng was out of breath.

After a while, he started to run the obstacle course.

It was easy to jump into the small pit, but when he pulled the rope from the big pit to climb up, Yan Xiangheng no longer had the same mentality as before.

When I watched the children in the village doing it, although it was difficult, at least it was moving upward.

But when he arrived, the entire weight of his body was resting on his hands, and his arms were sore and numb.

My feet were not in the right place, and it took me a long time to climb out of this deep pit that was still getting deeper.

Yes, the 2nd and 3rd Ironmen feel that this pit is a bit shallow and not too difficult. It’s okay to be idle. Just stay in the pit and keep digging down and out, deepening and widening...

When it came to drilling the rope, Yan Xiangheng was really speechless.

He looked down at the clothes on his body, and then at the little ones who had been following him and staring at him expectantly.

Lie down and move forward slowly, always being careful not to touch the rope above.

When Yan Xiangheng completed the journey with great difficulty, the children around him were delighted and cheered.

The same dirty boy, panting heavily, simply sat on the ground, tapping his arms and legs.

"Brother, how do you feel?" Yan Yu asked.

Yan Xiangheng: "It's okay, it's finally completed."

He grinned, a bit proudly.

Yan Yu didn't want to hit him, but still said: "According to your age, big brother, you should have done the same number of times as the second and third iron brothers, and there are four more times."

She held out four fingers impartially.

Yan Xiangheng:……

"You see, the second and third irons have been completed, and only then can you move freely and do what you want to do." She gave an example.

Yan Xiangheng looked towards the big pit.

Why do you two do this in Iron 2 and Iron 3? You completed the easy ones yourself and made it more difficult for others...

"Xiaoer, please spare me. If you do it again, I'm afraid I won't be able to climb out of the pit..." Yan Xiangheng begged decisively for mercy.

Yan Yu smiled and said: "Brother, you don't even want to admit it. The facts are before your eyes. You are far different from you when we were fleeing!"

Yan Xiangheng now goes into the mountains every day, but the amount of exercise is indeed incomparable to that on the road to escape.

Looking at the scholar group alone, he is okay, even pretty good.

But that is an ordinary, useless scholar.

Look at her uncle, Wen Neng writes to bring peace to the world, and Wu Neng mounts his horse and shoots in all directions.

How handsome!

Yan Xiangheng looked around at the little ones who were still flapping around.

"You want me to train with you? These?"

If he can no longer see the waiter's intentions, he will really be a fool to read.

"It's not just you, but also me. Sister Da Ya will come here when she has free time.

That's all we have now. When dad is not so busy, let him lead the donkey in our backyard, and we can also learn to ride the donkey." Yan Yu explained his plan seriously.

If you don't have a horse, let's make do with a donkey.

For them, the height may be more suitable.

"There is also archery. We here in Guanzhou wish that everyone could take up arms and kill Beirong. Our bows and arrows can be matched.

As for bamboo crossbows, I wonder if we can secretly make some. Crossbows require less effort than bows, are easier to master, and can shoot faster...

But I'm still a little unsure, so I'll ask my uncle again when he comes back.

Big brother, do you think this bamboo crossbow should be made?"

Yan Xiangheng knew the benefits of bamboo crossbows.

He did not rush to answer, but asked the waiter: "Where did you see bamboo selling?

"It's available in Guiyuan Town."

It can be said that this trip to the lower reaches was fruitful.

Linhai Mansion is really a good place to go when the weather is good.

Food, medicine, and the bamboo they were looking for were all available.

"It would be terrible if someone discovers it." Yan Xiangheng murmured.

Yan Yu has definitely thought about it.

"Brother, look at this." She took out the drawing paper of the archery tower.

"We want to use cement bricks to make this arrow tower. The stairs are not on the outside, but on the inside. From the outside, you can only see four high walls. In addition to the stairs, you can dig a cellar underneath to hide things."

This thing can be food or a bamboo crossbow.

Yan looked at Heng Heng.

Keep asking Yan Yu what she thinks.

After listening to her explanation.

I was very shocked by the waiter's whimsical ideas.

I also understand why she brought up the bamboo crossbow again.

If there are four square arrow towers guarding the village, the security will be greatly improved.

This is coupled with a high wall that surrounds the entire village.

It can be said to be impregnable.

As long as Huju is not lost and the Beirong army comes to attack, it is just a small group of troops, so there is no need to worry.

Yan Yu kept saying: "With the arrow tower, not only can we guard against Beirong, but we can also know immediately if outsiders enter the village.

In this way, it’s okay for us to practice crossbows secretly, but as soon as there is a warning, we can hide immediately.”

The more Yan Xiangheng listened, the more he thought the waiter's idea was good.

He has been convinced.

"This matter... we have to wait until dad comes back to make a decision." Yan Xiangheng said.

Yan Yu nodded like crazy: "Yes, yes, big brother, if uncle has concerns, let's convince him together, okay?"

Finally, Yan Xiaoer Tuqiong dagger was revealed.

Yan Xiangheng reacted.

He laughed and said: "Hey, you two, it turns out that this is what you had in mind."



The first thing Yan Laoer did when he came back was to clean up his car.

Although there was a straw mat between them, he still wanted to brush again.

It was no surprise that his daughter followed him, and also dragged along her eldest nephew and eldest niece.

The daughter was whispering to her eldest niece all the way, but he didn't pay attention.

I have been talking to my eldest nephew.

"Heng'er, your father said he would be back in four days at most, or at least three days, haha!" Yan Laoer happily shared with his eldest nephew.

Yan Xiangheng's body was covered with dirt, and only his head and face were wiped clean.

He planned to wash the car in the river after he finished painting it.

I brought all the sachets and towels with me.

"It's really great!" Yan Xiangheng smiled so hard that he couldn't even close his mouth.

"Dad, uncle is coming back?" Yan Yu's little ears are very good. She promoted the training ground, archery tower, bamboo crossbow and so on to Sister Da Ya, and did not forget to listen to her father's words.

There is no one who can do two things at once.

"Yes, your uncle is going home. You three have to be nervous. I'm afraid that when you come back, your homework will be checked. Write what you should write and memorize what you should memorize. If you are punished, I will not intercede for you.

"Yan Laoer pretended to be ruthless.

Yan Yu smiled and exposed him: "Dad, you are the one who missed your homework. You haven't practiced calligraphy for a long time. We will see what you do when uncle comes back, hehe!"

Yan Laoer:......

Can he say that he has forgotten about this?

"I'm so busy every day that my hands hit the back of my head. As your uncle knows, I never have time to practice calligraphy... But you're right to remind me. If I don't write for a while, my hands will get raw. I'll write when I get home later."

What Yan Laoer was thinking was that there were more and more places that needed to be written for the accounts at home and in the village, so it would be hard for his daughter to keep writing for them.

The words that need to be written must still be written.


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