Bring the whole war back to Nanming

Chapter 241 Two fists can rival four hands
"What do you say, let's hurry to the fields."

"Are these lands your own?" Fang Xiaobai said surprisingly, Gao Yang was stunned for a while, and then he said with a dry smile: "Brother Fang, is he stupid in the rain, how could we have our own land, the land in the village and the land next door All the land in this village belongs to Mr. Wen, and we are just a tenant farming the land for Mr. Wen."

Sure enough, as I expected, what Alara Ruili said was right, without the strict enforcement of the army, all officials would not be a bird of the Nanjing court.

As the saying goes, there are policies at the top and countermeasures at the bottom. The truth that China has remained unchanged for thousands of years, even in later generations, such bad habits have not been completely eradicated.

Fang Xiaobai sighed secretly, and was about to ask who Master Wen was, when there was a commotion outside the house.

Gao Yang's face changed drastically, and he rushed out of the house in a hurry before he could say hello to Fang Xiaobai.Fang Xiaobai was curious about what happened, before he could change his clothes, he heard a slamming sound, and something knocked the door open. He took a closer look and found that Ri Lan was Gao Yang who had just left.

Fang Xiaobai hurried over to help him up: "Are you okay?" After saying this, he regretted it, because Gao Yang's face was covered with blood, and he looked scary.

Fang Xiaobai, who has experienced countless battles, knows that Gao Yang looks very intrusive, but his injuries are not serious. Whether there is a knife wound on his body, he can recover within a few days of training.

The sound of horse hooves, obscene laughter, painful wails and pleas for mercy outside resounded throughout the village, and the sounds sounded like they were being invaded by bandits.As expected, within half a minute, a man wearing sweatshirt and holding a wooden spear rushed into the thatched hut, scanned around the house, found Fang Xiaobai, and immediately raised the wooden spear with a grinning grin, and stabbed at Fang Xiaobai.

boom!After a loud noise, the man in the undershirt was knocked backward by a huge force. He crashed through the wall and fell heavily to the ground. His body was lying on his stomach in a strange posture, obviously dead and beyond death.

It is impossible not to attract attention to such a big movement. The dozens of bandits who were whipping the people all stopped and stared blankly at Fang Xiaobai who walked out of the wall.

The force of that punch just now was not used very much, and even [-]% of the force was useless, so the guy died, it was too inexperienced.Rubbing his slightly sore fist, Fang Xiaobai glanced disdainfully at the thug who didn't even have a decent weapon.

"You don't look like bandits, why are you attacking this place?"

It can be seen that although these people were fierce, they did not cause any deaths. Except for the big man in sweaters who rushed into the thatched hut, the people in the village did not cause any deaths.So Fang Xiaobai hopes to resolve it peacefully as much as possible.

It's a pity that his good intentions turned out to be weak and deceptive in front of the mob.At this moment, a man about 30 years old, wearing an animal fur coat, with a bow on his shoulder and a knife in both hands, looked like a big brother.

I saw him standing at the front of the crowd immediately with a horizontal knife, arrogantly said to the other Xiaobai: "Hahaha, I have a grudge against the people in Xiaogaozhuang, and it is only right to kill them! What? I was scared when I saw how many people there were, and I just started Why didn't I see you holding back when I beat Er Fatty to death?"

Well, I see him as a gangster who bullies the weak and fears the hard, Fang Xiaobai is so angry that you are obviously bandits, but the main thing is that you are still so arrogant now, do you really think I am a big Ming?
"In that case, you asked for it yourself!"

It's not speculative, and Da Ming is not as safe and stable as he imagined. It's best to put away the so-called Virgin Mary's heart and beat them up before asking.

The thugs went up to the boss, and down to the subordinates, they all laughed when they heard what Fang Xiaobai said.

"This guy can't be smart, right? We have hundreds of people! It's more than enough to beat him up."

"That's right! This guy also killed Erpang, let's kill him to avenge Erpang!"

"Look at his clothes, it's definitely from Fucheng! Kill him and search him!"

There is no need to deliberately stir up emotions, the thugs themselves turned their spearheads on Fang Xiaobai, and the thug boss was happy to see him, and yelled: "Kill him! Whoever can kill that kid, it will belong to whoever has no clothes on it."

Everyone knows the reason why two fists can't beat four hands, and arms can't twist thighs, at least they think so.

As a result, the thugs screamed and rushed towards Fang Xiaobai who was standing still. Where there was a living person in their eyes, they all fell into Qian's eyes.

"Ugh!"

Sighing heavily, the matter has reached an irreversible point, and if you don't do anything, you have to do it.You don't need artifacts to deal with mobs, not even rare quality weapons.

Fang Xiaobai slowly drew out the Tang knife from his waist, and looked at the ragged thugs, his eyes narrowed into a dangerous slit.

Finally, the first thug who was the fastest rushed to Fang Xiaobai, swung his bamboo spear with his thin arm, and stabbed Fang Xiaobai's throat.

Having experienced many battles, he had already sensed the opponent's intentions, turned sideways, avoided the deadly bamboo spear, grabbed it with his left hand, and slashed down fiercely with the Tang Dao.

Seeing blood bursting out, Tang Dao easily cut off the right hand of the thug, and then kicked him back to the pile of thugs. The terrifying force kicked the opponent's chest into a big hollow, hit other thugs, and brought five people down. Six thugs.

The proficient and smooth fighting skills made the thug boss in the rear of the battle frightened. As the saying goes, laymen watch the excitement, and experts watch the way. Although the thug boss has not practiced martial arts for a long time, he has a bit of insight in fighting skills.

He could see that Fang Xiaobai was using the killing technique in the army, that is, the open and close style of attack. The knife could not be seen what kind of knife it was, and after a rough thought, it was clear that ordinary people could not afford it.

The thug boss immediately realized that he had encountered a difficult problem today. Although there was only one person on the other side, how can he be incompetent in the army now.

He knew who his subordinates were. Bullying the common people and robbing caravans were okay, but if they met regular soldiers, it would be difficult to win without a bow and crossbow.

correct!Crossbow!Only then did the thug boss remember that he still had a hand crossbow bought with a lot of money from the Fucheng Armory on his waist. There were not many crossbows, only a dozen of them. Because they were expensive, they were generally useless, and their symbolic meaning was greater. It makes him always forget that he still has this sharp weapon.

Quickly took off the hand crossbow and aimed at Fang Xiaobai who was fighting. If you haven't studied the mathematics of parabola in later generations, you will not understand any long-range weapon attack trajectory in the cold weapon era.

The same goes for the mob boss. In his thinking, crossbow arrows and firecrackers are the first-class killing weapons. As long as you aim and pull the trigger, you can shoot the enemy with five points.

When he loaded the crossbow with great joy, pretended to aim at Fang Xiaobai, and lightly pulled the trigger, the crossbow flew out of the quiver and hit the arrow accurately with a parabolic trajectory... It was time to fight Fang Xiaobai.

　It seems that a certain unscientific gentleman, the Vadali brothers, and the big men in the world are recommending a lot of votes!

　　


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