Gaowu: Invincibility starts with basic archery skills

The sky was slightly bright, and at the end of the wilderness, the mountains loomed.

Chen Fan was walking alone on the road, covering his face with a cloth and holding a spear in one hand, feeling a little heavy.

When he went to Songjiabao yesterday, he knew that danger might occur, but he was still full of expectations.

Today, it's quite different.

"When a car reaches the mountain, there will be a road, and when a boat reaches the bridge, it will be straight. It is useless to think too much. It is better to adapt to the situation and act according to the situation."

Chen Fan felt much more relaxed when he thought about it.

After all, life is unsatisfactory nine times out of ten. Difficulties and setbacks are the normal state of life. Only maintaining a positive and optimistic attitude is the correct way to deal with difficulties and setbacks.

He walked quickly, and within half an hour, he saw the walls of Songjia Fort.

Still the same as yesterday, I passed through the crowd of beggars and arrived under the city wall.

It was still early, but there were many people waiting to enter at the door. They gathered around and talked quietly.

On the city wall, there were already many guards armed with rifles, standing together in twos and threes, puffing away smoke and chatting.

Chen Fan looked up, wanting to see who among them was wearing a telescope.

In fact, he also knew that this method was very unreliable, because it was not ruled out that the person would put the telescope in his pocket, just like him now, but other than that, he had no other method.

After a quick glance, I found nothing.

"Not urgent."

He secretly thought to himself that it looked like there were still many guards who hadn't come yet. Later he would find an unobtrusive place to take a good look at the situation.

Time passed bit by bit, and more and more people came from all directions.

The atmosphere gradually became warmer.

"Did you hear that?"

A rough voice suddenly sounded, "Those horse thieves outside were all killed!"

"what!"

Suddenly there was a sound of exclamation outside, and the movement was so loud that not only Chen Fan, but also more than a dozen guards standing on the city wall looked over.

"Brother, what did you just say?" A few meters away, a man was dumbfounded. "You said those horse thieves outside are all dead?"

"Really or not? Who can kill them?"

"Brother, are you kidding us this early in the morning?"

Everyone was talking to each other, looking forward to the person who spoke before in anticipation and disbelief.

The speaker was a tall man about forty years old, wearing a tattered coat, with disheveled hair like a chicken coop, and a pair of bright eyes.

Seeing that he instantly became the focus of the scene, and even the guards on the city wall looked towards him, Quan Erpeng was very proud, raised his head high, and said: "Is this fake? I See with your own eyes the corpses of those horse thieves!"

There was silence again.

Chen Fan frowned slightly.

Could it be that this person is one of the people who looked at him from a distance yesterday?

"Brother, what's going on?"

"Yes, brother, stop being so pretentious and tell me quickly."

Everyone urged.

When they heard the word horse thieves, they became worried, fearing that one day these guys would attack them. If, if what this old man said was true, and those horse thieves were all dead, that would be great news!

Ten years ago, everyone would have bought several hundred yuan of firecrackers to celebrate for three days and three nights.

"Hey."

Being praised by everyone, Quan Erpeng laughed and said: "Why are you so anxious? Isn't that what I was about to say?"

Chen Fan pricked up his ears and listened word by word, gradually understanding what was going on.

It turned out that after he and others left, several more people passed by, and they were all stunned when they saw this scene.

Fortunately, who among the people alive today has never seen a corpse? All numb.

After hesitating for a moment, a few people stepped forward decisively and searched for items one by one, even the clothes on the corpse.

After scratching, someone noticed something was wrong. One of them had a scar on his face and a bald head. He seemed to be a horse thief?

The number was another pair, and these people suddenly took a breath of air.

This group of people seems to be really a group of horse thieves?

What is puzzling is who killed them?

At this time, more people arrived one after another, and the news spread like wildfire and reached the ears of the man who spoke.

As for other people, coming from other directions, they naturally don't know about this matter.

"hiss……"

After the words fell, everyone in the audience took a breath of air.

"So, those horse thieves are really, really dead?"

Some people couldn't believe it.

Quan Erpeng said unhappy: "I saw it with my own eyes, how can I lie to you? There are more than thirty corpses in total, and one of them is bald."

"Yes, the number is about right," a person next to him agreed: "And the leader of the group of horse thieves is indeed a bald man, and his surname seems to be Wu."

"Yes, yes, I also saw that group of people running past me on horseback. They seemed to be chasing someone. I was so scared that my legs went weak. I thought the fun was over."

"Then if you say that, those horse thieves are really dead?"

Suddenly, the atmosphere became quiet again.

It's not that everyone doesn't want to believe it, but the news comes too suddenly.

"Of course he's dead," Quan Erpeng's voice sounded, "Anyway, from today on, everyone no longer has to worry about encountering horse thieves."

"If that's the case, that would be great."

"Yeah, I don't know which kind person it was, but he killed all those horse thieves. What a good person!"

"Yeah yeah."

Everyone nodded.

Chen Fan wanted to laugh when he heard this.

The good man you keep mentioning is standing in front of you at this moment.

However, he still likes to brush away his clothes and hide his merit and fame.

At this moment, a conversation on the city wall made his whole body tremble and his heart beat faster.

"Wu Bing's group were killed? Impossible, right?"

A guard didn't believe it: "These guys are very clever. They specialize in picking out enemies who are weaker than them. When they encounter ruthless characters, they always take a detour. How could they be killed cleanly?"

"I don't think it's possible. Even if you're unlucky and get kicked on the iron plate, it's not difficult to escape with a few survivors, right? There are more than thirty people, and no one survives?"

"I think that guy is probably bragging."

"Huh? Yang Xiaochun,"

A voice sounded, "Didn't you see the group of horse thieves through the telescope yesterday afternoon?"

After a brush stroke, almost all eyes on the city wall fell on a thin young man who looked to be in his early twenties.

Including, Chen Fan.

Yang Xiaochun was listening to the excitement and was secretly happy that he was the only one who knew the truth. Suddenly someone asked him this question out of the blue, which frightened him so much that his expression changed.

"what happened?"

When the others saw this, confusion was written on their faces.