When the group of bandits arrived at Lin Family Village, everyone fell silent.
The Lin family's courtyard was surrounded by high walls. The walls were actually more than five meters long, and there seemed to be an indescribable sharp thing on them.
The houses inside were even more exaggerated. None of them were lower than three floors. The main house of the Siheyuan was as high as five or six floors!
Was this a f * cking landlord?
They would believe it if he said that he had built a mini city!
Not to mention that there were servants patrolling during the day and standing guard at night…
Damn it…Dao Yan's entire body split open!
"What's that thing on the window?"
"The fence seems to be made of iron. Is it specially used to guard against us?”
Thief Yan was speechless.
He wanted to kill someone again!
If you don't know how to talk, then shut up. If you continue to talk, I'll separate myself from you!
He gave her a dangerous look and the thief immediately shut up.
It wasn't that the five-meter-tall wall was impossible to deal with. Those who came out to survive, especially in Great Qin, had no real ability.
The problem was that it was useless even if he managed to sneak in!
It was a courtyard house, and the back door was closed all year round, so it was impossible to enter.
There was no way to sneak in even if the windows were anti-theft.
He could only fight from the front of the door!
"These dozens of people are all experts. They might be able to!”Dao Yan thought.
A mere landlord from the countryside was rich and overbearing. What knowledge could he have?
They were all Postliminary Realm experts. He could kill seven or eight of the vulgar servants with one slash, scaring them out of their wits in minutes.
Bandit gangs were not true Jianghu people. Their main business was stealing, and only after that was killing. They were not like Jianghu people who would immediately repay favors and revenge when they were unhappy!
Their strength was generally lower.
This was also very normal. Which Xiantian expert would come out to be a thief?
Do you still have any face if word gets out that you're doing shady business all day long?
Other than those famous bandits, there were almost no Xiantian masters in the bandit gangs.
After all, people in the martial arts world also had their faces.
Bandit Yan felt that it would work. After inspecting the market during the day, Midnight ordered them to charge in from the main entrance.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
“……”
Lin Yuan was cultivating his temperament with his concubine when he suddenly heard the drum sound and immediately became alert.
This drum was used to transmit information about major incidents such as fires and thieves. Ever since it was set up, it had never been thought of.
"At this hour, it's either a thief or a fire!”
"Master, what happened?"
"Find a place to hide. I'll go out and take a look!”
"Master, will you be in danger?”
"It's fine!"
After putting on his clothes, Lin Yuan took his sword and ordered the warehouse to open. All the servants, servants, and servants in the residence wore armor and took weapons. Some stayed behind to protect the residence, and some followed him.
"There's the smell of blood!"
"It's a Thief!"
Lin Yuan narrowed his eyes.
Lin Family Village was in the middle of nowhere, like a small oasis in the desert.
Which thief would come here for nothing?
"These guys came prepared!"
"Everyone, follow me!"
Lin Yuan brought his troops to the battlefield and was shocked to find that a group of bandits had been surrounded and forced to the foot of the wall.
The gang of bandits broke in from the outer wall. At first, the servants were indeed panicking and a few people died. However, the fresh blood stimulated the fierceness that they were usually trained by Lin Yuan, and they quickly gathered together.
He didn't expect the Lin family to have so many servants. His plan to steal Yan was declared bankrupt in minutes.
The things that made his face turn black were still to come. The servants kept rushing over and gathered in a square formation. They were defeated but did not scatter. They were defeated but did not fall. They had a basis for advancing and retreating. The bandits gradually lost any advantage.
As the servants reacted, their faces darkened as they realized that they could no longer win.
When the Lin family's servants patrolled in the morning and evening, they were used as the village's militia and were all equipped with weapons.
The Lin family had many skilled craftsmen. It was not a problem for them to figure out a spear that could be disassembled.
Usually, he would carry a long staff on patrol, and when necessary, he would equip a spear with a spear head.
Other than that, the Lin family also had bows and arrows, short knives, and all kinds of hidden weapons.
When a bandit gang exploded, they would shoot arrows in the back.
If one wasn't a Xiantian expert, they wouldn't be able to release their zhenqi, so they wouldn't be able to block the hidden arrows.
He could either swing his saber or dodge. There was no other way.
This was very awkward, and he was gradually forced to the corner by everyone.
"How did this happen?" Thief Yan was furious, he was actually forced to such a state by a group of servants.
"Get lost!"
Furious, he steeled his heart and drew his sword, charging towards the servant closest to him.
It was too embarrassing for a Houtian first grade expert to be forced to this extent.
"Kill-"
Seeing their leader being so brave, the savagery in the bandits 'bones was stimulated. Each and every one of them seemed to have been injected with chicken blood, and their eyes were suffused with a bloodthirsty red light.
"Shoot them!"
Under Lin Yuan's order, the group of servants and servants subconsciously pulled their bows and shot arrows.
The method he used to train his servants, servants, and servants was the same as Maodun's method of training soldiers.
He didn't have to care about anything else. He just had to follow the instructions.
These people's lives were in his hands. It was impossible for him not to listen.
Decades of military life had long since proven the brilliance of this archery technique.
This was especially so when the arrows were fired at a single shot, followed by a large group of arrows that were like locusts. That terrifying scene was simply a sure-kill skill!
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