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Chapter 122 Arrangement, the waiting person is here

The team that can kill 300 villagers must at least have the same number as the villagers, or even more. They only have four people, but they have to deal with at least three hundred people.

This kind of collision is no different from an egg hitting a stone. Even though he has fought many battles with less, there has never been such a huge gap.

Originally, he would never agree, but Feng Wuyou was very confident. He didn't know what happened. Looking at Feng Wuyou's bright eyes and confident expression, he seemed to be bewitched and nodded unknowingly.

"Thank you for your hard work," Feng Wuyou said over and said.

Murong Yi is a dignified prince after all. Even if he is leading troops outside, he still has his own guards and troops below. It is not his turn to do these things. But now only these are the only people, so Murong Yi can only do it with grievance.

Fortunately, Murong Yi doesn't care about this, and judging from his actions, he obviously does it often.

"No defense." Murong Yi said, looking around: "Are the preparations on the surrounding earthen walls also ready?"

Feng Wuyou nodded. If those people really come, they would definitely not be able to stop them all based on this arrangement at the entrance of the village, so there would naturally be some arrangements around them.

When Murong Yi and Changsun Yunwei were busy at the entrance of the village, she was not idle either, but just prepared around and inside the village.

When everything was done, Feng Wuyou and the other two gathered together.

"Boy Nie, do we need to do anything else?" the village chief asked cheerfully.

He is over 70 years old this year, and he is very familiar with Nie Zheng and is very intimate in his voice.

Nie Zheng didn't say anything, but looked at Feng Wuyou. Here, she was the one who made the decision.

"Nothing is left, thank you for your help." If the village chief hadn't asked the young people in the village to help them, they would never have been able to complete these arrangements in such a short time.

"Village Chief, after tonight, this village may not be able to live in, but I will definitely build a new village for you to settle down."

"Don't say this!" The village chief waved his hand: "If it weren't for the Xiao family army and the boy Nie, our village would have been killed by the people of Beiliang. If we could live for so many years, our lives would be given by the Xiao family army. I don't know what kind of bastard dared to ruin the reputation of the Xiao family army. This lord, please be sure to capture the bastard!"

Feng Wuyou was wearing men's clothes, and Nie Zheng did not reveal her identity, so the village chief only thought she was a general of the Xiao family army.

Feng Wuyou couldn't help but feel warm after hearing the village chief's words. Sure enough, this is the impression that the Xiao family army often gives people.

She knew that the army brought out by Xiao Jinglan must be the best in the world.

Nodding, Feng Wuyou looked at Ye Se: "Miss Minister, it's getting late. You and the villagers, let's leave from behind first."

In this battle, Feng Wuyou did not intend to implicate any people.

Her principles do not allow it in her past or present life.

"Sir, you need us..."

"I appreciate the village chief's kindness, really no need." Feng Wuyou smiled, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were flying, and it was shining brighter than the stars in the sky.

"Village Chief, you can't trust our Xiao family army, right?"

The confident expression made the village chief feel relieved. He said three good words in a row: "Okay, okay! After this battle, the adult must stay and have a drink with the old man. The adult's words just now reminded me of the little marshal back then. He was really unparalleled in style, but it was a pity..."

Thinking of Xiao Jinglan's serious injury and his leg was broken, the village chief's expression dimmed and said, "Since lord has made arrangements, I will not be in trouble with him."

He was so sad that he looked very sincere with a worrying expression, and Feng Wuyou was also a little moved.

I wonder what he would look like when he saw that Xiao Jinglan's wounds were healed and could stand up again.

Thinking of this, Feng Wuyou was looking forward to it. When she returned to Beijing, she must persuade Xiao Jinglan to come to the village chief.

Taking advantage of the darkness of the night, the village chief and his people quietly left the village along the exit behind the village. A village suddenly became an empty city.

Fortunately, although the lamps in each family are turned off, dogs and chickens are yelling from time to time, which makes it less easy to see.

These sounds make the night look quieter and make people involuntarily more nervous.

"Don't worry, we can do it. If you try special operations once, you will become addicted." Feng Wuyou appeared behind Changsun Yunwei at some point and patted him with a smile.

The most nervous one here is him. Needless to say, Murong Yi and Feng Wuyou are stable in their mentality. Nie Zheng is a Yunwei, and he has performed many secret tasks, so he is naturally extremely calm. Only Changsun Yunwei, who was born in a general and lived a pampering life. Although he has been practicing on the battlefield for several years, most of the contacts are against the two armies. He has never participated in such a small-scale battle.

The so-called "inch shorter and one inch shorter" is that the situation they will face tonight is a real close connection, which is even more dangerous and exciting.

"Who said I was worried!" Changsun Yunwei was vicious. He was a man who was sweating and was comforted by a woman. His face was not enough.

Feng Wuyou was amused, but she didn't say it out loud. She glanced around: "Our defense needs to be checked again. If we can do more, we can do more."

"I'll go!" Changsun Yunwei immediately responded. He had to do more things now so that he would not think about so much.

"Go all, in groups of two or two. The prince and I are responsible for the south and west, and Nie Zheng and General Changsun are responsible for the north and east."

The reason why there are no one on one side is that some mechanisms can be accomplished by two people, and the two people are following each other, which can make up for the gaps.

Murong Yi followed Feng Wuyou to patrol the south and west sides, and then he realized that Feng Wuyou had so many methods. Almost every place where he could set traps and mechanisms was used by her. Many mechanisms were very simple, and the materials were even more sophisticated. At least Murong Yi asked himself that if he was Feng Wuyou's enemy, he would be very likely to have fallen out of control.

Feng Wuyou inspected and added some new things, and then brought out a large handful of weapons from a room.

These weapons include swords, guns and swords, and are of average quality. They are all shot by themselves in this small village.

This also shows that the village chief and Xiao family army have a good relationship. In such a small village, there is a blacksmith shop.

"Don't be idle, there is still something over there, help me get it!" Feng Wuyou greeted Murong Yi.

Although Murong Yi didn't know what Feng Wuyou was going to do, he still carried a large handful of weapons and followed Feng Wuyou.

I saw that Feng Wuyou put these weapons one by one and another one every time he walked, some were placed behind the door, some were tucked in the firewood pile, traveling around, and almost putting the entire village. He was confused for a moment and couldn't understand the purpose of her doing so.

Feng Wuyou had no intention of explaining, but just said, "You will understand later."

Just as they were busy making the final arrangement, a few cooing sounds came from the night sky, and a few gray pigeons flew quickly through the air.

Suddenly, the expressions of several people became nervous.

"Here you come!"

This pigeon is the letter sent by the village chief to report to them.

"Everyone get ready." Feng Wuyou looked towards the entrance of the village. It was still pitch black, but the ground had already vibrated slightly.

The people they were waiting for came.

In the night, a group of people rushed towards Baji Village quickly. After seeing the shadow of the village, the leader whistled and said loudly: "Brothers, there is Baji Village. Today, let the brothers have fun. There is only one person who can grab and one who can take. No one in it can be kept, and all of them will die. Do you understand?"

"Boss, what if there is a woman?" Someone laughed loudly.

"Not even women!" The other end was obviously serious and shouted: "If you want a woman, when you go to another village, you will not care about anyone. Only this village cannot do it. Everyone here will have to die. If they don't die, we will have to die. Are there anyone who understands me?"

These people are all rough people, and they don’t understand anything else, but they must understand things that are at stake. From these words of the leader, they also understand that today’s important matters are important. There must be people in this village who must die, otherwise the head would not give such an order.

Suddenly, he shouted in unison: "I understand, kill them all!"

"Okay! Let's go!"

The leader raised his saber and fell heavily. Suddenly, a group of people rode their horses to Baji Village like phoenixes rolling in distant clouds.

The entrance to Baji Village is not spacious, at most you can ride five horses side by side. Although these people looked like a mess, they were very organized during the action. So many people rushed over together, and no one collided. When they arrived at the entrance of the village, they became even more staggered and did not rush in.

But this is true, and people kept rushing into the village.

"Ahhhh, brothers, rush!"

"Listen to the people inside, hand over all the food, and be aware of it. Our Xiao family army will leave you a complete body!"

Hearing this cry, Nie Zheng clenched his fists tightly, wishing he could tear them apart! These bastards actually ruined the reputation of the Xiao family army so much.

Suddenly, the back of his hand cooled down, and Feng Wuyou patted his hand, "Don't be impulsive, there will be a time when you kill."

Nie Zheng had a calm face and finally relaxed his body. Feng Wuyou left and arrived at the other side of the road.

The people made strange noises, kept shouting, and rushed in, but they didn't know that eight eyes were staring at them on both sides of the road.

Murong Yi and Changsun Yunwei held the tripping rope. Changsun Yunwei's palms were full of sweat. The people rushed very quickly and rushed in more than twenty meters in a blink of an eye. If he had followed his wishes, he would have been the tripping rope, but Murong Yi had no idea at all.
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