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Wearing a red dress, Little Bell was full of morale, holding a small wooden halberd that was only three or four feet long in his hand, and it looked like it was lying across his chest.
It was a birthday present from her father at the beginning of the year.
A newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. If Yan Wei hadn't stopped him, this little tiger cub would have dared to rush out and fight desperately with those bad guys.
"Little Lingdang, take good care of your two younger brothers. Mother, go out and have a look."
Yan Wei told her daughter that it would be a lie to say that she was not afraid, but she had no choice at the moment.Without her husband, she will support the family.
Women are weak, but mothers are strong.
The door opened, and there were two strange figures standing outside the door.
"Ma'am, it's dangerous outside, please go back to the house." The stern young man on the left said respectfully.
Yan Wei looked at the two of them, her eyebrows frowned slightly: "Who are you, why haven't you met before?"
"Madam, the two of us were ordered to protect you. As for our identities, it is inconvenient for me to disclose them to you."
Yan Wei was dubious, looked towards the courtyard, and asked softly, "What happened over there?"
"Ma'am, don't worry, they are just troublemakers." The young man code-named 'Mao' answered very neatly.
Hearing this, Yan Wei felt relieved, even if she passed by, she might not be able to help, and might even be self-defeating.After several times of thinking, he returned to the room.
On the other side of the courtyard, a fierce man is coming to kill Yan Wei,
"That's it."
In the darkness, a figure stepped out and stopped in front of them. It was Zhao Shu, who was the leader of the hidden guards.
"Who do you think you are!"
A ferocious guy stepped forward, seeing that the great achievement was imminent, how could they stop?
The voice just fell.
call out!
In the dark night, there was a sound of breaking through the sky.
A featherless arrow pierced directly between the man's eyebrows.The man who was shouting just a second ago had already collapsed on the ground straight up, except for his wide-eyed eyes, he didn't move a single bit.
The group of people below immediately put their minds on alert, watching the surrounding roofs and eaves vigilantly.However, in the dark night, there is nothing to see except the pitch-black one.
And they, in the light of the lanterns and candles, are particularly conspicuous.
If there are a large number of archers on the eaves in all directions of the mansion, they can be shot into a sieve in an instant with just one order.
However, after that sound of buckling the strings, there was no more movement.This gave them new confidence. There should be only a few archers on the other side.
Otherwise, how could they have survived until now.
"Brothers, don't be afraid, they don't have many shooters, we rush forward, they can't do anything to us, follow me!"
"Kill!"
"kill!"
Seeing that these thugs were about to launch a charge, Zhao Shu's expression remained unchanged, and he bent his index finger leisurely, put it in his mouth and blew his whistle.
In the darkness, whistles sounded one after another, a total of nine times.
The houses and houses around the Lu Mansion were lit up, one, two, three...
By the end, hundreds of them.
"Father, where are you going?"
In a certain room, the child who woke up looked blankly at his father who had changed into clothes, and asked in a daze.
The honest-looking man didn't answer, and put on his shoes and socks as quickly as possible.
"In the middle of the night, how crazy are you? You won't be able to plow the land tomorrow!" On the bed, a plump woman cursed loudly.
The man pretended not to hear, pushed the door open, took out a tiger-head knife from the outside yard, and walked out of the house.
He came to Chang'an two years ago, was arranged here, and lived an idle life of farming.
He didn't know why the higher-ups chose him, and he thought he would just live his life in a mediocre way.Who would have thought that tonight, he would hear that whistle that haunted him in his dreams.
At that moment, the blood in his bones was rekindled.
Back then when Lu Bu decided to use Guanzhong as the base, the plot had already begun to be laid out, and this man was one of the pawns.
The moment the man walked onto the street with a knife in hand, the street was already full of people. There were four to five hundred people, carrying all kinds of weapons in their hands, walking together in a menacing manner.
Where they are going, they are all in the same direction.Among them, there are farmers who plow the fields, blacksmiths who forge, handymen who work hard, and some bartenders who run errands... In short, there are all kinds of strange things.
People who seem to have no intersection on weekdays, after seeing each other, were briefly surprised, and then suddenly realized.
Their tasks tonight are all the same.
After tonight, they still won't have much contact with each other. Only when the lord's mansion is killed will they reunite and become brothers who fight side by side.
When they entered the Lu Mansion, the former gang of thugs suffered a catastrophe.
As the saying goes, two fists are hard to beat with four hands, let alone these soldiers who have been lurking for two or three years and haven't fired meat.
Now that the opportunity is in front of him, he naturally has to vent his anger.
They are all selected fighters, and their combat effectiveness can be imagined.
The battle was on the verge of breaking out, and the moment the two forces met, an explosion erupted in the courtyard of Lu Mansion.
The light of the sword, the shadow of the sword, fighting back and forth.
In just half an hour, blood flowed all over the place.
In the end, after paying more than half of the casualties, those thugs were completely beaten out of temper, and they threw away their weapons one after another, begging for their lives on their knees.
Then, do they have this chance?
the answer is negative.
Zhao Shu ordered to kill all of them.
At three o'clock in the Yin hour, perhaps because of the proximity to the imperial palace, the streets in the south of the city were as deserted as ever.