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Chapter 151 I want to be a female soldier!

Wow!

The burly man behind the young man immediately separated into two people and stood in front of the young man.

The remaining people also bent their bows and arrows, aiming at Jin Feng.

The village chief hurriedly ran to the middle and explained anxiously:

"Jin Feng, when little Huzi saw someone riding a horse coming to the village, he called out bandits. Your grandma Zhou thought bandits were really coming, so she beat the gong."

The village chief pointed to the side, where a five or six-year-old child had his pants taken off and his butt spanked by his father.

An old woman with white hair stood awkwardly aside, holding a gong in her hand.

Fortunately, it was a false alarm.

Jin Feng put away his crossbow and hung it on his waist, and gave a scholarly salute to the young man in green robe: "I've met the young master!"

When he saw the government servant following the young man, Jin Feng immediately guessed his identity.

Still haven't escaped.

But for now, it seems that the Marquis is not a pervert and is quite polite.

The young man waved his hand, and the burly men immediately dispersed.

Pointing to the crossbow in Jin Feng's hand, he said with a smile: "I've always heard people say that when bandits enter the village, the villagers are so frightened that they kneel on the ground. This is the first time I've seen anyone dare to resist."

Jin Feng turned around and took a look, and sure enough, all the villagers were empty-handed at this time, only two of his men were holding crossbows.

However, Jin Feng did not look down on these villagers, because he saw with his own eyes the men running back from the brick kiln with weapons, and they must have been hiding in the grass around them.

This is the tradition of the village, and it is also a survival method summarized by the villagers at the cost of countless blood.

If the bandits just asked for money and food, and it wasn't too much, they would tolerate it.

Because the bandits are numerous and powerful, and many young people in the village join the army, the remaining people cannot really defeat the bandits.

No matter how important money and food are, they are not as important as the lives of the whole family.

But once the bandits kill innocent people indiscriminately, they will definitely fight to the death.

The bandits also knew this, so they came every year to collect the annual grain and did not dare to force them too much.

Both sides maintain a tacit understanding at a wonderful balance point.

It's very rare for someone like Jin Feng to come out with a bow and crossbow in an upright manner.

"Young Master may not know that the bandits come after the autumn harvest to harvest the new year's grain. If they come in late spring, the bandits may have changed. In order to establish their authority, the new bandits may kill innocent people indiscriminately.

I am a tiger-fighting hero, and the tougher I act, the more fearful the bandits will be, and they may stop trying to establish their power."

Jin Feng's mind was spinning very quickly. After realizing that he had mistakenly identified the person, he immediately found an excuse.

"Aren't you afraid that the bandits will be angered and kill you?"

"If this is the case, I would rather fight and die than surrender and let others slaughter me!"

Jin Feng puffed up his chest and said proudly: "I, as a scholar, would rather die standing than live on my knees. Besides, I am not a vegetarian. If I kill one, I will earn enough. If I kill two, I will earn one!"

Life is like a play, it all depends on acting skills.

No matter how much struggle Jin Feng had in his heart before he charged over, at least the momentum he displayed so far was truly tragic.

After seeing the reactions of the guards and the slashes on the armor, Jin Feng confirmed that the young man in front of him was not an ordinary young man, and was probably from the military.

Who do you admire most about such a person? Isn’t it a warrior who is ready to die?

Sure enough, when Jin Feng said this, the young people and the warriors behind him cheered in unison!

"Well said, this is what a healthy warrior should look like!"

The young man immediately turned over and dismounted: "Zhang Captou said that you are both civil and military. Now it turns out that it is true. You are worthy of being a warrior who can kill a tiger alone!"

Jin Fenggang was about to speak, and saw that Guan Xiaorou rushed out of the small road with Tang Dongdong.

There are also crossbows like Jin Feng in their hands.

Even Xiao Xiao is the same.

"Brother -in -law, let's help you to fight a bandit!"

Xiao'e shouted away from Lan.

Well!

The guard wearing armor suddenly became nervous and surrounded the young people.

"Xiaorou, wrong, they are not bandits, you put the arrows down."

Jin Feng finally realized the mood of the village chief just now, and quickly stood in the middle of the road.

He saw that the crossbow in a few women was stringed. If anyone excitedly pulled the trigger, the joy would be big.

Seeing a few women put away the crossbow, Jin Feng wiped the cold sweat on his forehead: "I'm sorry for the son.

The feudal society system is strict, and what is the most important thing about to respect and humble.

Civilians point to the nobles with arrows, and this one is enough to kill.

I was here once, and it was difficult to turn it over. Who knew that a few girls in the family came again ...

If the young people are ashamed, it will be over.

This is a scary guy than a bandit.

"Hahaha! It's okay."

Young people laughed happily: "Everyone says that people are divided by groups. Sure enough, you are a hero of tiger, and women and children in the family are also extraordinary!"

"The son is praised."

Jin Feng asked with humbleness: "Is there anything wrong with the son of the son to come to the mountains?"

"I heard that there is a warrior who shoots the tiger alone and is looking for it."

The young man said: "Celebrate the visit of the country, and I still hope that the Warriors should not blame the sin."

Regardless of whether it is a sincere Li Xian or a show, Qinghuai's surface articles are impeccable.

Dangtang Houye came to the door in person. Jin Feng knew that he couldn't escape anyway today.

"I don’t know if there is a honor to ask the son to go to the Hanshe to sit?"

"It's disturbed."

Qinghuai nodded and did not ride a horse. He walked into the village with Jin Feng.

The villagers wanted to follow the past to watch the fun, but they were run away by the village chief.

On the way, Qinghuai saw Xiao'e still holding a crossbow in his hand, and couldn't help but feel funny:

"Little girl, will you also use bow and arrows?"

"certainly!"

Guan Xiao'e proudly raised his head.

"Seeing the bird's nest on the tree, if you can shoot it, this is yours."

Qinghuai smiled and pulled out a piece of jade from his waist.

Yu Peijie is white and clean, and it is not ordinary products at first glance.

"I don't want stones, I want delicious food."

Xiao'e glanced at Yu Pei and shook his head.

Naive she has never seen jade, and she does not know that this little jade pendant is enough for her to eat it for half a life.

"no problem."

Qinghuai beckoned, and the guard immediately took out a lamb leg from the war horse.

The lamb legs are smoked, the oil is shiny, and it looks very delicious.

"Don't be allowed."

Xiao'e swallowed, raised the crossbow bow in his hand.

The bird's nest is on the treetops more than ten meters away. With Xiao'e's arrow, the probability of shooting is only about 50 %.

But now it may be stimulated by the lamb leg, and it has successfully succeeded.

The arrow passed through the bird's nest, flew up nearly 100 meters before it started to fall.
Chapter completed!
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