Cannon Fodder: Forced Counterattack

A group of patrolling people went around the tent, but found nothing. One person said, "Who is there? I didn't hear the sound, did you have an illusion?"

The rest of the people also nodded in agreement, and left cursing.

Jing Fan lay impatiently on the roof of the tent, "What are you hiding from?"

Ao Ran: "If you don't hide, you will be discovered?"

Jing Fan: "We are here to rob, not to steal."

Ao Ran blinked, "Is there a difference?"

Jing Fan: "Stealing openly, stealing secretly, we are the former."

Ao Ran: ...

Ao Ran: "At least find the things and grab them! How did you plan when you planned during the day? You can change as you say!"

Jing Fan: ...

When making the plan, he hardly interrupted, it was all three little ones discussing, it was a sneak attack, and it was a smoke, all kinds of things, just listed several alternatives, which can be described as meticulous, he and Yan Fengge remained silent and let them toss.

No matter what plan they planned, they would fight with the Chen family, so there was no need to sneak around.

After all, there are a lot of goods this time, and it is impossible to take them away silently.

Seeing Ao Ran's eyes sparkling in the dark night, and his vigilant look, Jing Fan didn't want to say anything, just let him go.

The place where the Chen family stored grain and grass was indeed consistent with the information given by the spies, and there were many people guarding it. After walking around, Ao Ran and Jing Fan knocked out seven or eight people in a flash.

It's a pity that the former knocked the person unconscious, while the latter took the opponent's life instantly, without sound or trace.

Dragging the person into an unlit tent, Ao Ran and the two entered the interior along the breach just opened, several big tents were lit around, Ao Ran and the two got into one of them, and there were four people guarding inside, Before they could cry out in surprise, Ao Ran flew over and knocked out one of them, but Jing Fan didn't move, he poked a sack beside him casually, twisted out a few grains of rice, and the rice was suspended in his slender fingers between.

Fingertips swirl, one forcefully, those grains of rice shot straight into the brows of the remaining three people like arrows that have been taken off the string, Ao Ran's subordinate, before he fell, the other three fell back in unison with staring eyes and mouths open go.

Without taking a closer look, Ao Ran hastily put down the person in his hand lightly, ran over in a hurry, and picked up the three with open arms, letting them fall to the ground in silence.

Just as he was about to glare at Jing Fan for being too lazy to add to the confusion, he lowered his head and found a hole the size of a grain of rice between the eyebrows of the man in his hand, bubbling blood, the blood had already flowed on his hands, staining his hands, Although Ao Ran was calm about things, he couldn't accept it for a while, wiped off the blood on his hands in a panic, ran to Jing Fan in a hurry, and stammered:

"You, you killed them?"

Jing Fan looked at his hands, pulled his wrists, took out a snow-white scarf, wiped off the blood on his hands little by little, and nodded casually, "Yes."

Ao Ran's attention was still on those three people, completely ignoring Jing Fan's movements, "But, but..."

But what?He couldn't say it, and he should have expected such a result when he came this time.

But these few people haven't caused us trouble yet, can we save one life first?Wait till they hurt us before killing?

Ao Ran shook his head, it was too ridiculous, such a soft-hearted, holy father would make people think he is an idiot, but he couldn't help himself to have some childish thoughts that he could not die.

But in the end, after the "but", he didn't say anything. He could ask himself so, but his principles couldn't be placed on Jing Fan. He didn't have that right, and he didn't have the qualifications.

Seeing that he was silent with a troubled expression on his face, Jing Fan ignored him. After wiping his hands, he put the handkerchief back into his arms.

This tent is all owned by the Chen family, and it is full of rice grains.

The two changed to another tent and still guarded the four people, but they still fainted and died three times.

After changing two tents, they didn't find the Jing family's goods, so they went to the next one, which was empty and no one was guarding it. Jing Fan squinted his eyes when he stepped into the door with one foot. With a sneer on his lips, Ao Ran glanced around, "There's no one guarding this room?"

Jing Fan smiled, "Go in and have a look."

Without doubting him, Ao Ran went two steps deep, patted the burlap bag closest to his hand, it was limp, with a hole in it, and it was filled with hay, "It is estimated that only hay was put in this room, so no one guard."

Jing Fan followed behind him, nodding noncommittally.

Ao Ran, "Let's go, there isn't one here either."

Jing Fan kicked the sack next to his feet, and said casually, "Don't look again?"

Ao Ran wondered, "Is there anything else to see?"

Jing Fan pursed his lips, didn't move his feet, but raised his voice, "Then let's go."

Ao Ran quickly reached out to cover his mouth, "Brother, let's keep our voice down!"

As a result, before his hand touched Jing Fan's face, the ground under his feet seemed to tremble twice, Ao Ran was a little stunned, but Jing Fan took a step forward.

The chin and mouth directly touched his outstretched hand through a layer of mask cloth, and he could already feel it, it was warm.

Ao Ran didn't care about these things, and said in surprise, "The ground just..." moved!

Before he finished speaking, the whole ground shook, and a huge tent was lifted up from all directions, and the densely intertwined rope net directly wrapped the two of them inside. When Jing Fan raised his hand, the whole tent was torn to pieces, and the sack was still in pieces. It was not as strong as the tent, and it was torn to pieces, and the hay inside was mixed with white snow and scattered all over the sky.

On the contrary, the rope net was unscathed, but quickly shrank together. Although some hay supported it, Ao Ran and Jing Fan were still tightly pressed and stuck together.

— fell into a trap.

It seems that Chen Benhua is really not a fool, he seems to be better than his brother at present.

Ao Ran struggled, the rope net was very tight and strong, compared to the hemp rope net on TV, this one was smoother, the material was invisible but the density was very high, each strand was as thick as an adult's finger.

With Ao Ran's current strength, he can't break free. I don't know how much strength Jing Fan used just now. If he didn't keep much, then he might really be on the verge of death, waiting for Yan Fengge to come to rescue, but the three of them, now I still don't know what the situation is.

Ao Ran raised her head and was about to look at Jing Fan, but the other party grabbed the back of her neck, and the voice above her head was low, "Don't move around."

Being pinched and unable to move, Ao Ran couldn't help recalling Jing Fan's abnormal behavior just now, and said angrily, "Did you find out a long time ago?"

Jing Fan pinched his neck and didn't respond, Ao Ran knew that his guess was close to ten, and said angrily, "Did you find out, didn't you know how to hide? Did you end up in a pit? This rope is very strong, and you can't break free at all." .”

Without waiting for Jing Fan to speak, a burst of triumphant laughter broke out in the silent night.

"Unexpectedly, I knew you would come, and I have been waiting for you to enter the urn!"

The sound came first, followed by the people. Chen Benhua was wearing a golden-brown robe inside, and a black cloak that was about to mop the floor outside. The snow-white fur collar reflected light under the candlelight.

Against that smug face, he was even more arrogant.

"Are there just two of you here?" Chen Benhua didn't wait for the two of them to reply, he turned his head and asked the person behind him, "Is there any movement in the east?"

A dozen or so people followed behind him, and the one behind hurried forward, "Second Young Master, a few patrolmen died, but they haven't been caught yet."

Chen Benhua frowned, "Let Chen Qing lead people to watch, don't let anyone go, I don't believe they can hide anywhere!"

That person should be busy.

Chen Benhua looked back and saw that Ao Ran was still struggling, so he couldn't help but sneered, "You two, don't bother, this net is made of materials unique to my Chen family, I don't know how many masters I have netted, I can escape is still at zero.”

Ao Ran didn't bother to move, and turned to look at Chen Benhua without speaking.

Chen Benhua took a few steps forward and ordered the net to be tightened. This net is actually quite huge - after all, it can cover the whole tent, but there is an iron ring the size of a finger on the top of the net, and it shrinks down immediately. The top of the head was like a sack tied tightly around the mouth, and the whole net was wrapped around himself and Jing Fan.