Chapter 222 Cold Sweat
Chapter 222 Cold Sweat
Xiao Chiye was so good at using his spear that these bandits couldn't get close to him at all.
Xia Wanniang stood behind him with peace of mind, her bow and arrow in her hand constantly firing: "Husband, I should have given you the spear earlier."
Xiao Chiye swept his spear across, knocking down the bandits who had surrounded him. “It’s just the right time to give it to me now.”
The two killing gods in the mountain village reduced the pressure on Banyan and his men outside.
They dodged the bandits' arrows and found that they only had a few more arrows to shoot at them. They nodded to the head farmer and the others and said, "Charge."
They worked together to break down the door of the village, and then they understood why the bandits had attacked them less frequently.
The dead bodies scattered all over the ground in the mountain stronghold and the two men killing everyone there made the crowd dumbfounded.
Qiu He swallowed and looked at the younger brother beside him: "Next time, keep your guard up for me and never mess with these two people. Do you hear me?"
The younger brothers were so scared that they nodded quickly. Even if you didn't say anything, they wouldn't dare to provoke you! These two people have already exceeded the scope of human beings.
Banyan now understood the meaning of Xu Li's words. Don't bother with these two people. They are not something he can control.
The constables were holding knives, and they didn't know where to swing them. "What should we do now?"
Xia Wanniang watched them come in and said, "Don't just stand there. Help with some work."
Banyan regained his composure at this time: "Brothers, kill for me, for the dead brothers and for the dead people in Luocheng."
"Kill!"
The bandits saw that the situation was hopeless and fled in panic, but would Banyan and the others let them go?
Of course it is impossible.
Xia Wanniang put away the bow and arrow in her hand, and pulled Xiao Chiye to find a place to sit down: "Take a break, let them vent, otherwise it will be difficult to calm down their anger."
Xiao Chiye placed the spear beside him and let out a long breath.
Xia Wanniang saw that he had a lot of injuries on his body: "Take off your clothes, I'll help you take a look."
Xiao Chiye didn't act pretentiously. He took off his clothes, revealing his sturdy body with some wounds oozing blood.
Some of the wounds had been bandaged before and then opened, while others were just left.
Xia Wanniang took out the tools from her bag, cleaned and disinfected him, and re-bandaged him: "Does it hurt?"
Xiao Chiye sat with his back to her and shook his head: "It doesn't hurt. I haven't felt so good fighting for a long time." After saying that, he lowered his head and looked at the spear at his hand.
Xia Wanniang looked at his fingers touching the spear and asked, "Do you want to go back to the barracks?"
Xiao Chiye did not answer her, but just said something else calmly: "Since I can remember, I have always thought that I would be like my father and brother, sacrificing my life to protect the well-being of my country."
Xia Wanniang paused for a moment, then passed the gauze across his chest and put it close to his back: "No matter what the future holds, no matter what your choice is, we will always stand behind you."
Xiao Chiye was actually very confused. His father and brother were not protecting the person sitting on the throne, but the ordinary people.
Just for the well-being of their family, if the truth is really as he guessed, in the face of the well-being of the people, will he let go of his hatred and stand where his father and others once stood.
Xia Wanniang bandaged his last wound and put new clothes on him: "My husband, it's not time for you to make a choice yet, why bother yourself with unnecessary troubles."
As Xiao Chiye put on his clothes, he looked at the woman sitting next to him and said, "Marrying you is the luckiest thing in my life."
Xia Wanniang propped her chin with one hand and tilted her head to look at him: "Then let this life be longer, and you live longer."
Xiao Chiye showed a bright smile on his face: "Okay."
"Mrs. Xiao, please help these injured people treat their injuries." Constable Nong and his men came over, supporting the injured people.
Xia Wanniang asked them to put the men down and began to check their wounds.
For those with more serious wounds, she took out silver needles to apply acupuncture to relieve their pain, and asked the farmers and detectives to find some strong liquor.
The others saw her take out needle and thread and actually sew up their wounds, and cold sweat broke out on their foreheads.
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