"Thank you, brother!" An extremely tender voice sounded, and it was a little girl pulled up by a foal.

The little girl's eyes were very bright, and the little foal felt that the girl's eyes were like the stars in the night sky that she had seen.

But just as he was about to make a statement, the tiger head beside him glanced at it.

Unfortunately, he saw this look when Hutou glanced at him.

So the foal felt a fever on his face.

What did you do?

From the time we met the Japanese, the ones who shot arrows out of the enemy were Shang Zhenxitang and the others.

The one who rushed out in the carriage was the tiger head.

All I did was to pull this little girl.

Yes, just a pull, that's all.

Six people fell behind and were cut down by the Japanese, three were cut off their heads, and three were still alive.

However, among the three living people, one of the old man was stabbed through his right chest by a knife by the Japanese.

Although the old man was still struggling with a look of praying for help on his face, with the current treatment conditions, it would be only a matter of time before his death.

As for the other two, one was stabbed with a knife, injured his thigh, and the other was cut off his shoulder, and he had no worries about life for a while.

Shang Zhen and his friends helped the two slightly injured people onto the carriage.

At this time, Xitang had already walked to the old man whose chest was covered in blood, leaned over and picked him up, and put him on the carriage.

"I can't live anymore, right?" the old man said tremblingly.

"Yes, I don't want to lie to you, but I can prevent you from dying in the sun like them. At least I can let you fall into peace!" Xitang replied.

The old man trembled and said something, as if he was saying thank you, and then his eyes became empty.

This old man is also a wise man.

If a person has not given up, his death is about to die sooner or later.

"Do we want to rush to the village to have a look?" Huang Yuedan asked Shang Zhen at this time.

When he heard Huang Yuedan ask this, the paler little foal standing beside him felt his heart beat.

"Do you know how many Japanese people have come?" Shang Zhen did not answer Huang Yuedan, but asked the two slightly injured people.

"About dozens!" The middle-aged woman with her shoulders injured answered with lingering fear.

"I can't say it's thirty or forty, either." The old lady who was slashed with her leg said so.

Shang Zhen frowned. These two women must have been scared by the Japanese. There was no difference between their answers and no answers.

Although Shang Zhen is young now, he has passed the stage of killing the enemy with only passionate blood.

He needs to understand the strength of the Japanese. If there are many Japanese, then wouldn’t they fall into the trap in the past?

But at this moment the little girl suddenly said: "Big brother and the others are many!"

"Hmm? How did you know?" Shang Zhen turned his head and asked curiously.

At this time, the little girl had already been put in the arms of the ugly girl. The ugly girl was worried that the child was afraid of blood, so she did not let her sit with the wounded.

“I swinged in the tree garden at the entrance of the village.

I saw people running here, and I saw those naked people.

I didn't dare to run over from the road, but I ran over from the rice fields.

I saw that there were many people with thighs behind those with thighs!” The little girl's answer was very crisp.

But after all, she was just a child, but she described this kind of information as a tongue twister.

Shang Zhen's eyes turned to the village. At this time, there was already a fire in the village, and there were Ying people setting fire to the village.

But just as Shang Zhen was thinking about whether he would enter the village, an unexpected situation suddenly happened, and a carriage ran out of the entrance of the village.

Huh? What's the situation again?

"Do you still have carriages in your village?" Shang Zhen asked.

"Yes! Old Li's family has it, but I saw that Old Li's family ran out first. The Japanese came too suddenly and too fast. His family did not have a carriage!" The middle-aged woman replied.

Shang Zhen looked at the carriage that was running faster and faster.

When the carriage was more than 200 steps away from them, Shang Zhen had already seen clearly that there were quite a few people on the car, but the one who sat in the front to catch the car should be a Han man.

After all, Han people keep their hair, and the Japanese people's heads are bright.

This is like when Shang Zhen and his team pretended to be Japanese people, their heads were shaved.

And when they regain their status as Han people, they have to wear a hat on their heads, just like they are still wearing it now!

The hat? When Shang Zhen thought of the hat, he felt a little moved.

At this time, he saw that many of the people on the carriage were wearing straw hats.

No matter whether it is the Japanese hat or the Han hat, there is a tip in the middle that looks like a hill from a distance. At this time, Shang Zhen could see clearly that there was a "small hill" on the carriage!

"Girl, pull the wounded back first! Stay behind all those who can fight! Get ready for bows and arrows!" Shang Zai said, and said a string of orders.

At this time, the others also figured out whether the people who drove the carriage were Han people, but the people sitting behind must be Japanese people!

Just as Shang Zhen and the others were holding bows and arrows, the little foal felt his little heart pounding and thumping.

Since the wounded were loaded into a different car at the beginning, the ugly woman hurriedly carried the little girl into another carriage.

And when they turned the carriage, they shouted loudly from the carriage that rushed from the village.

The sound was obviously different from that of the Han people and it sounded like the roar of a wild beast.

But there was a Han shout mixed with the cry of the wolf and the ghost: "Don't shoot arrows, I'm ours!"

"What should I do if the person who drove the car?" asked Han Wenmu, who had already pulled the bow and arrow away.

The situation is clear now.

It should be that the people of Japan probably already knew that Shang Zhen and their archery skills were very powerful, so they pretended to be Han people and rushed over, trying to have a sudden attack on Shang Zhen and the others.

Then, it doesn't matter whether the Han man who drove the car was a Japanese pirate or was coerced by foreigners.

If you don’t let us shoot archers, we won’t shoot archers. Would we wait for the winner to rush in front of us?

So Zhang Zhen just said coldly, "Shoot to death!", and then he loosened his hand and the arrow on his short bow flew out.

Shang Zhen shot his sword very quickly, and his arrow also shot to the horse in the middle.

But the problem is that this is actually a big horse-drawn cart with three horses.

Perhaps it was Shang Zhen who shot the arrow onto some bone of the horse, or perhaps it was because the horse's life was too strong.

The horse rushed faster with a wailing cry, but it seemed that it was shocked by the arrow!

But Shang Zhen and his team's troubles were more than that. At this time, they saw several wooden boards suddenly standing up on the carriage.
Chapter completed!