Chapter Twenty-Eight: Thorns

The time of the night passed quickly.

As soon as it was dawn, Xu Tao called Xiaohu and asked him to invite the village chief to come.

Xiaohu was very obedient, and ran out of the yard directly and ran towards Lin Xingyi's house.

Fifteen minutes later, Xiaohu and Lin Xingyi, who were smiling, came to the courtyard together.

At this time, Wang Changfeng, Xu Tao and others were already waiting in Xu Tao's room.

Under the leadership of Xiaohu, Lin Xing entered Xu Tao's room with excitement on his face.

"This military master, what Xiaohu said is true!"

Lin Xingyi, who entered the room, did not hesitate at all, and came directly to Wang Changfeng's side and asked excitedly.

He had already heard Zhao Xiaohu say that Wang Changfeng and others had a way to kill all the bandits in Zhoujiazhai.

After hearing the news, he didn't hesitate at all, and rushed directly to ask Wang Changfeng for confirmation.

He thought to himself that it would be great if this was true.

"It's true, Uncle Lin!"

Seeing the excited Lin Xingyi, Wang Changfeng's heart breathed a sigh of relief.

He understood that this matter was done, and nothing would go wrong.

In the following time, Wang Changfeng told Lin Xingyi all his plans.

As soon as Lin Xing heard this, his face turned red and he agreed excitedly.

Lin Xingyi was oppressed by the bandits of Zhoujiazhai for too long.

Watching the bandits bully the villagers and rob them of food and money, he was the head of the village who could do nothing.

Lin Xingyi's heart was angry and aggrieved, and he couldn't wait to fight with the bandits of Zhoujiazhai.

However, he understands that it has no effect at all, even if he tries his best, what can he do, the result is still a river of blood.

Lin Xingyi knew in his heart that now with the help of Wang Changfeng and others, it would be completely different.

After all, Wang Changfeng and the others are all soldiers who came down from the battlefield.

They have all seen blood, and they have all killed little devils.

Such a person will never be soft when killing bandits, and he will never see a bandit with a gun, so he will turn around and run.

Lin Xingyi's heart was extremely excited, this time, as long as the bandits in Zhoujiazhai could be destroyed, then they would be able to live a stable life in Pinghe Village.

"Xiao Wang, don't worry, I will let the villagers send you bows and arrows in a while, and I will also explain to the young adults who know how to shoot bows and arrows, and I will definitely listen to you."

Lin Xingyi and Wang Changfeng became acquainted with each other, and directly called Xiao Wang.

"Well, then please, Uncle Lin!" Wang Changfeng said with a smile.

"Don't say that, this time, it was you who helped me Pinghe Village, and I should be grateful to us."

After that, the two sides were no longer polite, Lin Xingyi turned around and left, went to the villager's house to collect bows and arrows and explain to the young man.

I have to say that Lin Xingyi is really different from ordinary villagers, and his vision is very long-term.

If you hesitate, then today's things will definitely not come to pass.

"I hope it can be done!"

And Zhao Jingyi, who was in her room, also heard Xiaohu talk about it.

In her heart, she prayed that Wang Changfeng and others would succeed.

In this way, the villagers of Pinghe Village will be spared the disaster, and even she will not be ruined by Zhou Hu of Zhoujiazhai.

Zhao Jingyi thought in her heart, I hope everything can be done.

The morning passed quickly.

After lunch, Wang Changfeng, Zhao Haihong and others, under the leadership of Xu Tao and more than a dozen young adults in the village, came to Pinghe Village, on a clearing on the edge of the mountain forest.

At this time, on the open space, all the bows and arrows that had been collected were placed here.

And Wang Changfeng and the others' task today is training.

Wang Changfeng knows how to shoot bows and arrows, and in his previous life, he was specially trained in this area.

A hundred steps through Yang, for Wang Changfeng, it is just a pediatric, just come at hand.

However, for Wang Hu and Yin Zhihua, as well as the remaining six warriors and Niu Dali, they were very unfamiliar with bow and arrow archery.

Wang Hu and Yin Zhihua, as well as the six fighters, are okay to say, after all, they can shoot guns and have shooting experience, as long as they master the tricks and practice diligently, they will soon be able to get started.

But Niu Dali, that's completely different, don't look at him as strong as a bear, when he was before, he didn't even dare to put a gun.

However, Wang Changfeng is confident that he can train Niu Dali into a powerful warrior.

As for the two brothers, Zhao Haihong and Zhao Haiming, they were passed by Wang Changfeng before, and the two brothers practiced kung fu and could also bow and arrow skills.

Although he is not very proficient, he is completely comfortable shooting at targets within fifty meters.

And Wang Changfeng's purpose this time was not to train all of them to be archers who could wear Yang at a hundred paces.

As long as it is within these six days, it can be practiced within 30 meters. Shoot. Hit the target, then it's totally fine.

After all, bow and arrow archery is only needed now, and in the future, it will still be necessary to rely on guns and ammunition to hit the little devils fiercely.

"Presumably Uncle Lin has told you, what is your task this time, in the next time, I will teach you archery skills."

Looking at the dozen or so young adults of Pinghe Village in front of him, and Wang Hu and other soldiers, Wang Changfeng said with a serious face:

"Among you, some of you can shoot bows and arrows, and some of you can't, but I want you to remember that in the next training, I hope you will learn by heart, after all, the beasts of Zhoujiazhai gave us six days.

More than a dozen of you, whether you can defend your homeland, parents, relatives, brothers and sisters, is up to you, remember, at this time, the fate of Pinghe Village is in your hands. ”

For the dozen or so young adults in the village in front of him, Wang Changfeng asked Xu Tao to find out.

These dozen young adults have all gone into the mountains to hunt and are not afraid of blood.

Wang Changfeng is still very satisfied with this.

"Yes!"

Hearing Wang Changfeng's words, Wang Hu, Yin Zhihua and the soldiers shouted directly.

However, more than a dozen young adults in Pinghe Village did not squeak, but just looked at Wang Changfeng curiously.

They didn't understand what this thin little white face in front of them could give them.

Even, these dozen young adults thought in their hearts, with Wang Changfeng's small body, he must not even be able to pull the bow, and taught them.

If these soldiers who are five big and three thick teach them, they may still be convinced, but they don't believe Wang Changfeng.

And Xu Tao, who was on the side, saw this scene, and anger suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he suddenly roared:

"What do you want to do, your skin is itchy, haven't you heard Brother Wang's words?"

"Brother Tao, aren't we itching, Brother Wang's body is so weak, can you pull the bow? What can he teach us, and why not teach you? ”

"Yes, Brother Tao!"

“……”

Hearing Xu Tao's words, these young adults, suddenly you and I said it word by word.

In the final analysis, they still don't believe that Wang Changfeng has any ability.

"You ......!"

When Xu Tao heard the words of these young adults, he was angry in his heart, and he was about to step forward.

"Brother Xu, it's okay!"

At this time, Wang Changfeng directly smiled and stepped forward and raised his hand to stop Xu Tao.

Seeing this scene in front of him, a trace of memory appeared in Wang Changfeng's eyes.

How familiar is this scene in front of him, the thorn soldier, how much he suppressed back then.

Those thorns are the top soldiers in the elite brigades.

The kind of sharp soldiers with strong combat power have been subdued by him, will he still be afraid of these hairy boys in front of him.