The Life Through Books of the Salted Fish Family

The power of role models is infinite.

Yan Huaiwen took the lead, and the momentum of the city guards was like a rainbow.

After clearing the Beirong on the river bank, he immediately went to rescue the besieged arrow tower.

When the people of Xiao'an Village saw Mr. Xiucai, they seemed to have taken some panacea, and they were full of strength again.

This is the case with Qi Si.

He was covered in blood, his stomach was empty, and he was exhausted.

Seeing Yan Huaiwen bring the reinforcements back to the village, a feeling of warmth welled up in his heart. With a loud shout, he swept away all the Bei Rong in front of him with a stick, took out the jerky that Xiaoer gave him, and bit fiercely.

Yan Yu jumped vertically on the raft lightly.

She is light and well-trained, so the shaking is nothing to her.

While running towards the East Arrow Tower, he shouted to everyone in the river: "Uncle Luo, hurry up and light a fire to keep warm..."

Luo Da and the others walked slowly to the shore. As soon as their bodies came out of the water, the cold wind seemed to penetrate into their bones in one breath. The entire group was shivering, but their hearts were burning.

Save the village!

When Yan Yu arrived, Yan Huaiwen was cooperating with Hu Da to shoot Bei Rong.

The two seemed to be in a competition, one arrow after another, to see who could shoot faster and shoot more.

Before Yan Yu could appreciate her uncle's heroic appearance, she saw Fourth Uncle Qi, a man like a steel tower, covered in blood, lying at the entrance of the arrow tower.

The people inside the arrow tower couldn't drag him for a while, a few people rushed out to replace Qi Si to guard the entrance, and the remaining few dragged Qi Si in bit by bit.

A stream of molten blood went all the way to Tianling Gai.

Constantly protruding her, wanting to break her head out!

Yan Yu looked around and finally found a stick, picked it up and held it in his hand.

Little leopards generally rushed over.

The stick is her dog-beating stick!

Sweep all the dogs on the way!

"You gangsters, robbers, bastards, bastards!" She gritted her teeth, feeling that she lacked the vocabulary to swear.

Then change the style.

"You chickens and dogs!"

Yan Yu shouted as if venting.

"Those who stand in my way die!"

She fiercely smashed the wooden sticks on every Bei Rong on the road ahead, either pulling her waist or breaking her legs, forcibly smashing a way!

"Uncle Qi!" Yan Yu cried out in pain.

Seeing Uncle Qi's appearance clearly, she was so heartbroken that she couldn't breathe.

Self-blame and guilt flooded into my heart in an instant.

Yan Yu couldn't stop trembling all over.

She wanted to know how Uncle Qi was doing? Yes or no……

I was terribly afraid again.

Don't dare to ask, dare not touch.

The whole person froze there.

Qi Si opened his eyelids, saw that Xiao Er was doing well, and pulled out a smile as usual, which looked a bit naive.

Yan Yu burst into tears, with tears and snot coming out of her nose.

"Uncle Qi, woo woo woo! You scared me to death, scared me to death! Wow...I'm going to kill those bastards, kill them! Woo woo..."

Qi Si tried his best to sit up.

He took it out of his bosom, but stopped regretfully.

No more meat jerky.

He touched his stomach subconsciously, he was so hungry...

"Little Er." Qi Si said very slowly: "Don't worry, wait for Uncle Qi to fill his stomach, and let's beat them to death!"

The tone is firm and serious.

It was obviously like coaxing a child, but Yan Yu knew that Uncle Qi was not coaxing her.

The three uncles of the Qi family are simple and honest, they spoiled her, pampered her, and treated their family with all their hearts and souls.

How could there be such a good person in the world, how could there be such a lovely person!

Yan Yu cried even more fiercely, making a splash!

Make up a face for my little face, black and gray...

Qi Si coaxed helplessly.

"Xiaoer, you don't have to eat, Fourth Uncle Qi is not hungry, let's go now!"

Yan Yu hiccupped from crying.

Crying and digging out her inventory.

"Uncle Qi will give you food, I have some at home, you eat hard, you will be full!"

She stuffed the jerky into it, and then checked Fourth Uncle Qi's wound with the surrounding villagers.

There was no injury on the back, but the knife wounds were all on the front, both on the arms and legs.

Some are deep, some are shallow, there are too many, no wonder Fourth Uncle Qi looks like a bloody man.

She sniffed, trying to hold back her tears.

"I'll go to Uncle Qi to come and help."

The wound needs to be dealt with as soon as possible, so Uncle Qi must be sent to Cui Langzhong as soon as possible.

Uncle Qi's physique can only be lifted by several people, and there is no stretcher right now, so asking Uncle Qi to carry it is the fastest way.

As soon as Yan Yu came out of the arrow tower, he raised his eyes and saw his uncle.

And... the corpses of Bei Rong in one place.

Behind the uncle was a group of guards who were wheezing and panting, some of them were even painted.

Looking at her uncle again, he is tall and tall, holding a bow in one hand, and his clothes are elegant, like an exiled immortal.

"How about your fourth uncle Qi?"

"The whole body is full of wounds." Yan Yu bit her mouth: "There is a lot of blood, and I don't know if there are any wounds that have not been found. I am going to find Uncle Qi, and I will carry him to Cui Langzhong to have a look."

Yan Huaiwen breathed a sigh of relief.

Just now Xiao Er was screaming too badly inside, and he could still hear her crying so loudly, he thought...

Life is worry-free, it is luck!

"Xiaoer, Huju doesn't know how to light a wolf's smoke, I want to take people over there as soon as possible." Yan Huaiwen looked to the northwest, with a worried look on his brows.

"I'll go too, uncle, take me there!" Yan Yu begged.

"You stay and settle down in the village." Yan Huaiwen wanted to reach out and touch Xiao Er's head, but just as he raised it to mid-air, he paused, and very naturally turned the longbow in his hand over, put it down, and covered it with his sleeve.

"Be obedient, our family cannot be without someone in charge at this time.

In this battle, some Bei Rong fled, but they could not be completely wiped out. Strict precautions must be taken, and we must not relax.

The city guards at the Dashi Bridge have put out the fire, it is best to have someone stay by the bridge, firstly to prevent the Beirong from rebelling again, and secondly to lead the way for the Fucheng army, to clarify the situation..."

"Little two."

Yan Huaiwen lowered his voice and looked down at her black and white eyes.

"You did a good job...Uncle is very happy in his heart."

...

No matter how worried Yan Yu was about her father, she knew that the situation in Huju was not like that in the village, and there was nothing she could do alone.

What's more, the people in the village really couldn't do without her.

All the people in the village looked at her eagerly, wanting her to make up their minds about everything, even the village elders.

Thinking of the injured uncles, especially the fourth uncle Qi, she couldn't say anything about going to Huju.

I had to brace myself to make arrangements one by one, thinking in my heart that it would be done quickly, and she would be able to get away.

The food in the village was harmed by Bei Rong.

Fortunately, they couldn't take it away, so this loss is nothing.

Yan Yu arranged for people to take turns guarding the arrow tower.

He also asked the aunts in the village to set up a big pot on a big stone and cook porridge for everyone.

There is a fire piled in the center, and the fire is burning vigorously.

People in the village sat in circles, and no one went home.

It seems that only by relying on each other in this way can they have peace of mind.

Yan Yu sighed, and only then did he understand why the uncle said that there must be someone in charge of the family.

Her mother was exhausted all night and couldn't take it anymore, so she went back to the house to rest.

The eldest sister has to take care of a pregnant woman, and a little girl who has been scared and sick...

She is the only one who can show up.

Changed several versions, too tired~

When I think about the plot of going to Huju soon, my scalp becomes numb~

Another hurdle~ The more I want to write well, the more I dare not write~ I am so entangled~

sleep sleep~