Chapter 22 Kill

As it grew darker, the road ahead could no longer be seen clearly, and torches were lit on the team's vehicles.

A fire dragon appeared in the valley ahead.

Pan Yingying held up a night vision telescope and saw that the person leading the way was Zhang Xiaoye's youngest brother Zhang Huai. She whispered, "The people from Zhangjia Village are here."

Yu Chaosheng nodded, jumped off the carriage, and shouted to the people behind, "Drive all the carriages together, the elderly and children hide under the carriages, and the rest of you take out your weapons and surround the carriages."

Everyone looked stern, with a feeling that the dust had finally settled.

Pan Yingying drew out her long sword and stood in front of her own carriage. Yu Chaosheng climbed onto the carriage, took out his crossbow from it, and skillfully loaded five arrows on it.

The women did not back down, but stood with their men, holding axes and sticks.

Yu Laoer pushed his two daughters to Xiao Wang and asked her to take them to hide under the ox cart in the middle. While Xiao Wang was hesitating, several smaller children were also pushed over.

"Aunt, I will protect our brothers and sisters with you." Wang Bing'er said in a soft voice, and pushed Wang Xue'er, who was holding a kitchen knife, under the car.

Yu Chuner knew that now was not the time to cause trouble, so she pulled Yu Qiuer and crawled in without hesitation.

Over there, Pan Zhong and Pan Xiao were each slapped by their own grandmother, and then they reluctantly squeezed in.

Old man Pan has strung the bow and arrow in his hand. He was a good hunter when he was young, and his three sons' hunting skills were all taught by him. Although his eyesight is blurry now, he has no problem shooting a few people at close range.

Zhao held a hatchet in her hand and stood beside Old Man Pan with a heroic look on her face. Only when she looked at her daughter and son-in-law in front of her did a hint of worry flash across her eyes.

She was not worried at all about her three sons and three older grandsons. They had all practiced Kung Fu hard with their fifth cousin who was a bodyguard, so they had no problem protecting themselves.

Old man Wang pressed down on the cane and twisted it hard. With a "click", he unexpectedly pulled out a long sword from the cane, scaring the people around him.

His eyes were shining and his wrinkled face was glowing with a different look.

"Old friend, we meet again." He murmured softly.

Little Wang stared with astonishment, "Dad, you have this trick?"

Yang raised her lips and puffed out her chest, "Of course, your father has been to the battlefield, otherwise why do you think Yang Village's most beautiful girl fell in love with him?"

Little Wang was choked by her words, "Mom, there's no need to brag at a time like this, right?"

"I can testify to this. Your mother was indeed the most beautiful girl in Yang Village at that time. Many handsome young men wanted to marry her, but she didn't like any of them and only fell in love with your father." Zhao defended Yang, "It's a pity that none of you inherited Sister Yang's looks..." She sighed.

Little Wang raised her hand to touch her face and gave Old Man Wang a cold look.

Old man Wang coughed dryly, and suddenly a murderous aura filled his body, "Here it comes!"

Wang Yougen and Wang Youcai finally came to their senses and clenched the axes and hoes in their hands.

As they got closer and closer and could see the general outline clearly, everyone on Pan Yingying's side felt their scalps tighten.

There were about 70 people who came, basically all young and strong, and the first few were holding long swords in their hands.

Pan Yingying whispered again, "Remember what I told you, save yourself first."

Yu Chaosheng responded in a low voice, "You too... I don't want to collect your body."

Hearing him speak so harshly, Pan Yingying gave him a kick on the calf.

I might as well just buy a pack of poison from the mall and make this kid mute!
Before he got close, Zhang Qiang swung the long knife in his hand forward and shouted, "Brothers! Kill! The women and food are just ahead!"

Yu Chaosheng pulled the trigger without hesitation, and five arrows flew out of the air, instantly knocking down five people. Unfortunately, this did not frighten those people, but instead aroused their bloodiness.

"Kill!"

"Kill those men, and the women and food will be ours!"

Pan Yingying's eyes were as cold as ice.

These people obviously intended to kill people, so she didn't need to be polite.

The long knife in her left hand was turned over so that it was held in the backhand, and a forearm-length dagger was held in her right hand.

Yu Chaosheng caught a glimpse of her movements and couldn't help but let out a hiss.

Looking at the crazy woman's posture, you can tell that she must have practiced standard killing skills. How did the old man get this person to be his secretary in the first place?
But since the woman had revealed her true colors, he certainly couldn't fall behind, so he loaded his arrows again and fired five arrows in a row.

Pan Yingying couldn't see clearly because she was far away just now. Now that she was closer, she noticed that every arrow shot by Yu Chaosheng hit the neck artery. The shots were very fast, accurate and ruthless, leaving no chance of survival.

Is this kid really a lazy second-generation rich kid? What did he do during those years studying abroad?
Old Man Pan narrowed his eyes and looked at the crossbow in Yu Chaosheng's hand with some greed.

Is that a crossbow? Or a rare repeating crossbow. Where did the son-in-law get such a good thing?

Seeing those people within range, Pan Dajin's eyes turned red, "Shoot!"

Several members of the Pan family, big and small, let go and shot arrows. Seeing another person being shot and falling, the rest of them became more ruthless and walked faster.

Even with bows and arrows, people still rushed over, after all, it takes a certain amount of time to draw a bow and shoot an arrow.

Seeing the first person approaching, Pan Yingying swung her right hand, and the dagger in her hand stabbed into the other person's forehead with a "swish". The man died before he could even blink.

Pan Yingying shook her wrist and the dagger returned to her hand. Yu Chaosheng stood tall and saw a flash of silver light in the light of the torch.

Before he could take a closer look, she took a step forward, turned around, and another young man was stabbed in the throat.

Yu Chaosheng raised the crossbow again and fired five arrows in succession, knocking down five of the people who were rushing over.

Liu Juhua gritted her teeth and chopped the man with the hatchet in her hand hard at him who was rushing towards her.

Warm blood splashed far away, and a few drops fell on her face, burning her so much that she shivered all over. But the man who pounced on her again did not give her time to react, so she had to raise the knife again.

Zhao was behind her directing, "Second daughter-in-law! Well done! Hit them on the head! Three hits at most and they won't be able to get up! Just think of it as chopping firewood at home!"

At this time, Pan Dayin had already abandoned the bow and arrow, and started chopping with the big knife given by Yu Chaosheng.

This big sword is obviously made of fine steel, and it can cut off the opponent's long sword with one stroke.

Old man Pan stared at the big knife in his second son's hand with greed in his eyes.

Wow! This is also a good thing! I want it!

Wang Bing'er was squatting in the shadow of the ox cart. A skinny man tripped and fell in front of her, meeting her eyes.

The skinny monkey's face lit up with joy and he reached out to grab her. Wang Bing'er was horrified. Before she could raise the stick in her hand, an extremely sharp kitchen knife passed by like a meteor and chopped the skinny monkey's neck.

The skinny monkey twitched twice and tried to struggle. A foot like a bamboo stick stepped on his back, and a thin little hand pulled out the kitchen knife and chopped it down again.

Wang Binger:!!!

(End of this chapter)