The copy NPCs are all my homie [Original God + Unlimited]

Wan Ye looked at her in surprise.

"There are probably more than 40 bandits and three guns, but you only have seven warriors. Even after training, the fighting power of the villagers is not comparable to that of the bandits, and they are more greedy for life and fear of death... so we should attack first Strong, kill some people first, grab a gun, and weaken their strength."

Ying didn't look at Wan Ye, but her tone was unusually calm, like a battle-tested general.Manyo was sure that she couldn't be the daughter of an ordinary farmer.

"But there are only two of you and me... How should we fight against them?" For some reason, Wanye always vaguely felt that he should follow her words. It was obviously such a crazy plan, but he subconsciously felt that they should do this, and they must do it.

"What do you think we should do?" Ying held her chin and looked at him.

Wan Ye looked at the stockade in front of him.

He and Ying were squatting in the bushes at the moment, the sky was still dark, and large groups of mist hung over the field of vision, lingering.The mist above the stockade seemed to be rolling continuously, and Wanye speculated that it might be affected by the smoke from the stockade.

cigarette……

"We can set fire to it." The answer came naturally, almost at your fingertips.

"Correct." Ying nodded vigorously. "There are only two gates in this village. We set fire to one gate, then guard the other one, run out one by one, chop one by one, and kill one by one. Things will be easy to deal with."

"But what about their guns?" Wanye asked.

"It's impossible for all the bandits to be here. I'm afraid there are patrols or teams that go to other places to plunder. They are not here. The base camp will only keep one gun at most. And this gun... I have a way, you don't need it I'm worried."

Ying squinted her eyes and looked at the village, her eyes were a little meaningful.

Wan Ye was even more puzzled: "Do you have a solution?"

"Men, always ignore people they shouldn't ignore." Ying grabbed his wrist, and the two of them sneaked low among the dense bushes. After getting closer to the stockade, Ying motioned Wanye to look inside.

Wan Ye squinted his eyes and tried hard to see. With the help of the beating firelight and the remaining skylight, he saw the messy bandit sleeping like a dead dog and several women in the dim light.

One of them was not asleep, but just sat there thinking.She was very beautiful, but she seemed to have lost her soul, her eyes were dull, she just looked straight ahead, unwilling to face the night and nightmare.

"Do you choose to kill or set fire?" Ying poked his waist.

Wan Ye's eyes widened: "Can I still let you kill people?"

Ying muttered something, then she shrugged and left on tiptoe.

A few minutes later, in the quiet night, there was a sudden sound of puffing and peeling, and the smoke went up to the roof.The dense fog in the sky rolled up violently, as if it was heralding something to happen.

The woman stood up suddenly, with a smile that was not a smile on her face. She watched the flames licking the roof as if nothing had happened, and did not wake up the people around her.

A gust of wind blew, and the wind helped the fire grow stronger and stronger.

A few bandits awoke, took a moment to make sense of what was before them, and then headed for the front door.

Wan Ye pulled out the knife, dodged to the door, and stabbed the bandit in the chest.

He raised and lowered the knife without showing any mercy, except for the woman who ran out, he hacked and killed everyone.

More bandits woke up, messing around like headless chickens.

After hacking ten people to death, the bandit seemed to have reacted, and no one ran out anymore.

Ying walked over, and Wanye noticed that she was holding a sword in her hand.How strange, he couldn't help thinking, there was absolutely no place for a sword on her body just now.

"Here she is." Ying said suddenly.

The beautiful woman came out lightly, like a ghost in the firelight.With a bright smile on her face, she walked straight up to Ying and handed her the things in her hand.

"What you want." She said lightly.

Ying thanked him and took the gun.

Suddenly there was a person running quickly beside him, Wan Ye looked up, it turned out to be Li Ji, he stood still, his face pale, staring at the person in front of him as if he was speechless.

The smile on the woman's face also disappeared, and the two looked at each other motionlessly.

Wan Ye seemed to understand something.

With a bang, an arrow shot out of the stockade.

"Hurry up, they're going to start fighting back!" Wan Ye grabbed Ying's hand, subconsciously trying to pull her away.

However, Ying broke free from his hand and stuffed the fire/gun into his arms. The next second, the woman turned her head resolutely, as if she was about to plunge headfirst into the raging fire.

As if Ying had predicted this, she hugged the woman's waist and shouted, "Liji, wake up!"

Tears welled up in Liji's eyes. He embraced the woman's shoulders and tightly clamped her arms, as if afraid that she would leave him again. Under his forceful actions, the woman followed them and left the village.

**

When the outline of the village appeared in the twilight, Manyo finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He was worried about whether the bandits would come after them, but it seemed that the bandits were too busy to take care of themselves and didn't have the time to chase them again.

Lizzie stopped in her tracks.

"Thank... thank you!" He bowed suddenly to Wanye and Ying, then took a few steps back, almost running away.

But he never let go of the woman's hand.

Wan Ye frowned.

"Let him tidy up. Ever since his wife was taken away by bandits, he's like a different person. Now that he's finally lost and recovered, it's always a little shocking." Ying looked at their backs and said empathetically.

Wan Ye looked at her: "How do you know?"

"what do you know?"

"You knew she was going to commit suicide, so you stopped her from jumping into the fire." Wan Ye recalled the scene just now, always feeling a little unbelievable.

"After all, I'm also a woman... I understand what she's thinking." Ying shrugged.

Wan Ye shook his head, feeling that although this statement was reasonable, it was not the truth.

"Or...you just think that I can predict the future."

Ying blinked, patted his arm, then turned and left, leaving only Manyo thinking.

**

Manyo put the fire/gun on the table.

The friend's pupils dilated, as if he couldn't believe what he saw.

Tian Xia: "You...you are alone..."

Manyo briefly described what happened that night.

"You...why didn't you tell us!" The friend's eyes were full of worry, "Do you know how worried we are about you!"

Manyo lowered his head apologetically.But when he went, he didn't expect this kind of thing to happen.

"Forget it." Seeing his apology, my friend couldn't bear it, so he patted him on the shoulder, "You are also tired this evening, go and rest."

Really tired.

Manyo shuffled back to the room and fell into a deep sleep.

When he woke up again, he seemed to hear the voice of conversation.

Consciousness slowly came back, he got up, and followed the voice of the conversation to find it.

When there was still a distance, he stopped.

It was Ying and Gu Lang, they were sitting side by side on the stone steps, whispering something.

The distance between two people is very close.Manyo felt dissatisfied for no reason.

He took a few steps closer and vaguely heard the content of their conversation.

Ying said: "At this point in the plot, Wanye and I have left, which can also reduce the possibility of you facing danger."

Gu Lang replied something, but Wan Ye didn't hear clearly.

Ying said again: "Manye? He is very smart, I can't hide it from him, and he has already discovered something. In fact, he is standing in the back listening to us talking."

Wan Ye was startled, and could only pretend to be indifferent and walked out.

Both looked at him.

"What are you talking about?" He was a little embarrassed, he really didn't know what to say, so he asked a random question.

Gu Lang replied: "Tianxia said that there is another advantage of your actions last night, that is, you don't have to worry about when the bandits will come. According to the bandit's character of vengeance, when they assemble a team, tomorrow at the latest, we will come There will be a war. So he divided the work, and you are responsible for looking out."

"Lookout?" Manyo repeated.

"She said it," Gu Lang pointed at Ying, "she said that you are naturally good at observing the weather, and you are very suitable for this post of observation, reporting natural factors of the weather and the enemy's movements."

Ying smiled at him.

Wan Ye tapped his head, feeling as if something was about to come out, but it was just a little bit short.

"I'll go first." Gu Lang got up and left.

Wan Ye looked at Ying, wanting to say something, but didn't know where to start.

"We're going to fight." It was Ying who spoke first.

Wan Ye nodded, and abruptly answered: "I'll remember it, and tell me about it then."

Ying looked at him a little surprised, and then slowly restrained the expression on her face.

"Solve the immediate predicament first," she muttered.

"I'm off to work." Wan Ye nodded.

He ran away.

Smoke and dust billowed from the mounds to the west, and the figure on a horse looked at the small village from a distance.

This small, dilapidated village.

It was the bandits who came, and their horseshoes stepped on the diffuse sand, bringing the breath of death.

In the afterglow of sunset.

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