Chapter 12: refugees into the village

  Chapter 12 Refugees enter the village

The ribs, the whole chicken, and the remaining few catties of pork belly were placed there, and the visual impact it brought to the children was much more effective than Ye Anlan's verbal drawing of cakes. The children secretly swallowed their saliva every day in order to eat meat, While competing in literacy and martial arts.

  Mr. Li observed her eldest daughter for a few days, and found that the provocation of Jinyuyan mother and daughter did not have any effect on her, so she quietly let go of her heart, and began to happily watch the children study and practice martial arts every day.

  However, on the night of the seventh day when the Ye family closed the door again and lived their happy life, what Ye Anlan had been worrying about suddenly happened without warning.

  That night, a large group of refugees came into the village. These people were different from the refugees who wandered into their village in twos and threes in the past. They didn't come here to beg for food when they were about to starve to death, but came to rob with open fire.

  Ye Anlan was wrapped in a quilt and half asleep, when she suddenly got up.

  She didn't care about the cold air outside the hypocritical quilt, she quickly dressed herself with quick hands and feet, then touched the wooden stick she put behind the door and left the room.

  Ye Wei and Ye Tang who lived with her also woke up. Ye Wei wrapped her sister in a quilt very sensiblely, and carried her directly to the house of the principal parents.

  Ye Jinkui, who was not much later than Ye Anlan, looked serious. He took out a knife, a bow and arrow from the firewood room and distributed them to his children, "Erlang went back to the house to protect your mother and younger sister, Yuan Niang, go and put some ashes on your face."

  Ye Anlan shook her head, "It's too late."

  Yes, it was too late, the refugees had already climbed onto the wall of her house.

She carried the wooden stick and ran along the shadows by the wall to the door without a sound, and then, like a whack-a-mole, one stick after another, directly knocked out the two refugees who were about to come to open the door .

  The refugees outside the door waited for a while, but the door did not open. The leader called in a low voice to the two people who came in over the wall.

  After not hearing an answer for a long time, the man immediately realized that the two people who entered were probably in danger.

  He beckoned to all the brothers behind him, "The monkeys have an accident, we can only knock on the door."

  As soon as Ye Anlan heard this, he immediately reached out and grabbed the wooden door bolt of his house.

  The person outside the door shouted one, two, three, and led the group of refugees to rush over. She immediately stretched out her hand and pulled hard, tearing off the bolt that was originally stuck between the two wooden doors.

  The refugees who slammed into the door used all their strength, but the two wooden doors they slammed with all their strength burst open at the moment they slammed through.

   This group of people couldn't hold back their feet, and at the moment the door opened, they all fell into the Ye family's yard with their heads in front of their feet.

  Ye Anlan held wooden sticks in his hand, one by one, and one by one, hitting the back of the heads of these ten people hard.

  Ye Jinkui, holding the bow, kept pointing the arrow at different people, but unfortunately, he never got a chance to use his phone.

   "Oh my god! Boss, boss, come here!"

  Ye Anlan knocked out the last refugee, straightened up and was about to tie him up with a rope, when a thin young man suddenly appeared outside the door. He didn't see the terrifying scene of Ye Anlan knocking out so many refugees in one go, but only saw Ye Anlan's pretty face under the dim moonlight.

  The man used the courtyard wall of Ye's house as a cover to avoid the bow and arrow in Ye Jinkui's hand, and kept staring at Ye Anlan's red-lipped, white-toothed, delicate-featured face, eyes full of covetousness.

   "What are you shouting? Didn't I tell you not to disturb these villagers as much as possible?" A rough man's voice came from afar, "You better have something serious, or I will kill you with a knife!"

   Before he finished speaking, a middle-aged man with two large moles on his face had already strode over.

  The thin young man hiding outside the door of Ye's house smiled wretchedly, "Hey, Boss, you'll know when you come and take a look, I really found something good."

  The middle-aged man looked in the direction of his finger, and his eyes fell on Ye Anlan who was standing quietly at the gate of the yard.

   "Oh, I never thought there would be such a soft-skinned and tender girl in such a rural place." The middle-aged man's eyes lit up, "Tie it up for me, and I will send her to the county seat after dawn."

  The twenty or so refugees following him heard the words, and immediately rushed towards Ye Anlan with a strange smile, while the thin young man rubbed his hands and moved closer to the middle-aged man, "Boss, then me."

"Don't worry, your benefits are indispensable." The middle-aged man patted his younger brother's shoulder vigorously, "When I sell her, I will give you ten taels of silver, and I will promote you to be the little boss, and assign a dozen people to take care of you. "

  The thin young man was overjoyed immediately, "Thank you boss! Thank you boss!"

  The middle-aged man had a complacent expression on his face, looking at Ye Anlan as if he were looking at a shining silver ingot.

  However, in the next moment, his face suddenly changed.

  It turned out that those refugees who obeyed his orders and rushed towards Ye Anlan were quickly knocked out by Ye Anlan with a stick, one on the left and one on the right.

   This time there was no gimmick in the battle, unlike the previous one, Ye Anlan was actually caught by the fact that the opponent was stacked on top of each other when they fell through the door and it was inconvenient to shoot.

   This time, Ye Anlan was really facing the enemy head-on with her own strength.

  She used a mere wooden stick to stun the 20 or so refugees who besieged her, and even rushed towards the middle-aged man very fiercely.

  The middle-aged man ran away when he saw that the situation was not going well, while the thin young man beside him was a step behind, failing to keep up with his boss's escape rhythm in the first place.

  While running wildly, he couldn't help crying secretly—he was caught up, and he had no good fruit to eat. He managed to escape, but he had no good fruit to eat. The only difference is, who made him suffer o(╥﹏╥)o

  The skinny young man was hesitating whether to leave alone instead of returning to the original refugee team, when an arrow suddenly flew past his ear.

  The arrow swished past his cheek, cutting a deep **** in his left ear.

  Warm blood splashed on his face, although there were only a few drops, but after walking on the verge of life and death, this man was still so frightened that he couldn't even control his legs.

  He stumbled with his left foot and fell directly to the ground.

   And his boss, as the main target of Ye Anlan's bow and arrow, was accurately shot in the back of the neck by the arrow stained with the young man's blood, and he had only his last breath left.

"Yuan Niang, you." Ye Jinkui, who hurriedly chased after him, originally wanted to say, "Are you okay", but after seeing his elder daughter calmly drawing arrows and making up swords, Ye Jinkui silently put away his psychological tolerance for Ye Anlan. unnecessary worry.

"Father, don't come out with me! My mother and the others are still staying in the house." Ye Anlan put away the hatchet and urged Ye Jinkui to go home quickly, "There are also those forty people who fainted, we have to get rid of them first." They were all **** and dragged out."

  Ye Jinkui slapped his forehead and ran to his home.

  (end of this chapter)