its 048: You have to play with fire

Cheng Dabao commanded several young people and carried Lin Shan and the young man back to the courtyard of the Lin family. Seeing that Lin Shan was seriously injured, Mrs. Lin immediately cried: "Sir! If you have a long time, how can I live?"

Cheng Dabao stopped her, comforted her in a low voice, and then pleaded with Langzhong: "Uncle Wang, you must try your best!"

"Do you still need to say this?" Lang Zhong sighed, "In the past, he only said that he was with the mountain thieves and bullied us together, but today I see him... The fool also knows that Master Lin has actually protected the village from the mountain thieves in this way over the years! Go and get some hot water. Find some salt and wash the wound first!"

The villagers gathered in the courtyard for a while, and the spacious yard immediately became crowded. At this time, Lin Jiangxian squeezed out the crowd and rushed into the house, looking at his father lying in ** in a daze.

"Master Lin, I was disrespectful to your father before. I admit my mistake." Cheng Dabao came over and punched Lin Jiang first. If we embarrass your father again in the future, we will not be human!"

Several young people immediately answered, "Yes, we are not human!"

Lin Jiang didn't say anything at first. After half a day, he suddenly smiled and smiled miserably: "What's the matter today? Is everyone so heroic? Is it so hot-blooded? But what about that time? At that time, why did you all choose to be silent? Why did you all choose to bow your head? Where did you go with your heroism at that time? Why is no one willing to stand up and be a hero for an orphan girl once?

His laughter became more and more crazy, and Cheng Dabao and others lowered their heads in this laughter.

"It seems that there is something else here." Mulan whispered in Cheng Xingxing's ear. Cheng Xing thought: What will happen? Orphan girl, will this have something to do with Lin Jiang falling into the wilderness grass first?

Lin Jiang first laughed and left. In his laughter, everyone was silent, as if the laughter had hit their pain, making them unable to make any more noise. Cheng Xingxing understands better that there must be something here.

Lang Zhong was busy treating Lin Shanhe and the young man. Seeing that he couldn't help, Cheng Dabao took the young people in the village and went out to deal with the bodies of the three mountain thieves. Most of the day later, he came back with a gloomy face and looked at Cheng Xingxing and others, and his face stopped talking.

Seeing that these guys looked depressed to death, Cheng Xingxing couldn't help asking, "Cheng...that uncle, what's the matter with you?"

"A few." Cheng Dabao hesitated for a moment. Under the encouraging eyes of other young people, he finally said, "You are all generals, heroes, and people with ability. Unlike us... Well, I won't talk nonsense. We wanted to bury the mountain thief, and then the villagers agreed that they had never been here, which could be resolved. But... but although their bodies were there, the horses they rode ran away. Lao Ma knew the way. Maybe he ran back to Xizhao Mountain, and maybe he could take them back to the village. The burly man who died is the third leader of the mountain thief. This is not a small matter..."

"I said, you can't fool around..." At this time, Lin Shan actually woke up and sighed when he heard Cheng Dabao's words. Have you forgotten the beginning? We also wanted to resist, but how many people died? All you know is that I am their lackey and the bastard who betrayed the village, but do you understand that if I don't offer them slaves, grow food and breed for them, what will they do to us? They will kill us all and take everything! As I said before, leave everything to me. If anyone has something to do at home, I will mediate with the thieves..."

"Don't be excited, don't be excited." Lang Zhong hurriedly comforted him, "Be careful of the wound."

"Mr. Lin, it was wrong for us in the past." Cheng Dabao turned around and bowed to Lin Shan. At this point, there is no other way but to fight. Four knights," he turned around again and bowed to the star and others: "I want to ask you to lead us to fight against the Xizhao Mountain Thief!"

"The third person is only to that extent..." Kaobu City analyzed very oldly, "It seems that the strength of these mountain thieves is also limited. This is a good thing to do."

"Help them." You Liang shouted excitedly, "This is our original intention to learn general magic!" What a great cause to be chivalrous and righteous!"

"Would you like to?" Mulan looked like a star, "Anyway, I must help them. But if it's not you, I'm afraid it won't work.

"You said that, what else can I say? Saying that I'm a coward, it has nothing to do with me. I have to slip away?" Cheng Xingxing grinned and thought in his heart, and then patted his chest, thinking that if he was going to die, he had to stand and die like a revolutionary warrior, pretending to be a hero on TV: "Of course, I'm indispensable!"

Listening to what they said, both Cheng Dabao and the surrounding villagers saw a smile on their faces. In their hearts, the general is not an ordinary martial arts master. With the help of such a figure, I'm afraid the mountain thieves are not a problem.

"There are more than 90 mountain thieves." Cheng Dabao said, "But the equipment is very good, and you just saw it. Horses are good horses, knives are good knives, and they are very rich. However, I think the mountain thieves are always rabbles. If they can kill their big bosses and second bosses, they will lose their leaders, and maybe they will break up.

"In this case, it should not be too late." Mulan waved his hand decisively, "Set it up quickly, because the mountain thief may kill it sometime. How many people are available in the village?

"We are a small village with less than 200 people." Cheng Dabao said, "There are less than 20 people who can use the combat effectiveness."

"There are less than 20 people?" Kaobucheng was shocked, "It's difficult to fight more than a dozen farmers and more than 90 mountain thieves with steel knives."

"Oil!" The star suddenly lit up in front of his eyes, and the God of War thought of a tactic. Come on, Uncle Cheng, let each family prepare all the oil, and then find the bottles, the more the better!"

"Oil and bottles?" Cheng Da was stunned and didn't understand what this had to do with the war.

"Just get ready." The star waved his hand.

What he remembered was the Molotov cocktail. The power of this thing was reflected when he and Su Yundi first arrived in Yunsu mainland and bumped into mountain thieves, but they were in a hurry to prepare at that time, and there was no other combat power except this thing, so I didn't see how effective it had. But this time it's different. They have enough time.

Thinking of this, he had to admire Su Yundi. At that time, the boy could immediately come up with a weapon to make a Molotov cocktail, which shows that his head is good. At the same time, Cheng Xingxing faintly felt that he had to thank him a little, because if it hadn't been for his feat at the beginning, Cheng Xingxing would not have thought of anything to use to resist the enemy.

Mulan, You Liang and Kaobucheng also looked at him with a puzzled face. Naturally, they had never seen the battle or heard the star mention it.

Cheng Xing wanted to explain it, but at this time, he felt that the tiger charm was burning, and there was a burst of light and shadow in his confused mind, and the long flying shadow of Long Lao flashed in front of his eyes. He didn't quite understand what it meant, but there was a feeling that the dragon always wanted to talk to him.

"Do you have ready-made oil and bottles?" He hurriedly grabbed a Lin family and asked. The family nodded, and he waved his hand: "Get one quickly! Find me another piece of cloth, quickly!"

Jiading went there in a panic. Before long, he picked up a jar of oil, two empty bottles, and a piece of cloth.

"Everyone is optimistic!" Cheng Xingxing put down the bottle, poured the oil into it, then tore the cloth strip, stained the oil and stuffed it into the mouth of the bottle. This thing is called Molotov cocktails. When you use it, as long as you light the cloth on the mouth of the bottle and quickly throw the bottle at the target, you can immediately start a big fire!"

"Good boy!" Cheng Dabao's eyes lit up, "This is a good thing! If this touches whom, who will be burned to ashes in a short time? Damn, why didn't we think of this idea?

Raise your head and look into the star's eyes, which are full of crystal light representing worship. The people around are the same.

The light flashed like a star. He hurriedly said, "Everyone follow my method and prepare the Molotov cocktails. The more the better!" Xiaolan, you help the villagers make Molotov cocktails. I'll go outside the village to see the terrain!"

After saying that, he strode out and ran out of the village in the direction of Xizhao Mountain. Seeing that no one followed him, he immediately opened the broken wooden door and let Long Lao out.

"It's really yours!" Long Lao looked at the star and sighed for a long time: "How can you come up with that kind of idea, awesome! That's awesome!"

"This is not my original." Cheng Xingxing's old face turned red, "Yes... it was what Su Yundi thought of at the beginning."

"This boy is really unusual." Long Lao nodded.

"Do you have something to say to me?" Cheng Xing's question.

"Have you ever thought about what to do if there is a general in the leader of the mountain thief?" Long Lao asked.

"Ah?" Cheng Xing was stunned, "This... I didn't think about this..."

"It's okay if it's a general who doesn't exceed Shi Chang's level." Long Lao said a little worriedly, "More than a dozen soldiers, plus more than 90 people, the old man, I have the help of Mulan's girl, and those Molotov cocktails, which should be able to defeat them. But if... I mean, if there are more than generals in the mountain thief leader, or the big leader and the second leader are both generals, and there are more than 20 soldiers together... It's not good.

"Only... there are only ten people left, just..." Cheng Xing was a little stunned.

"Have you ever heard of an allusion to a mouthful of steamed bread to death?" Mr. Long snorted.

"Ah?" Cheng Xing was stunned, and then figured out what Long Lao wanted to express. Does it mean the last straw that overwhelms the camel?

"Ah?" I don't know why I changed the dragon this time.

"Well... I loaded too many things. When I reached the limit, I just added another straw and pressed down the powerful camel. That's what it means." Cheng Xingxing said.

"Well, that's about it." The old dragon nod his head. The power of people is limited, and so are we soldiers. Of course, it's better for mountain thieves not to have that kind of strength. If so, it's not good. So you must be able to use fire attack now.

"Ah?"

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