Mr. Big Air's First Lady

Chapter 72
In Yaoguan Village, the second round of plans to deal with the Tartars has begun.

Wen Maoyi and other soldiers ran forward with the little girls on their shoulders, while Wan Ning was in the rear.

If any tartar ran fast and was close to them, she would throw a stone to knock them down to ensure that she would not be overtaken.

The ground is slippery, and neither the fleeing villagers in front nor the Tartars chasing people behind can run fast.

When I ran to a position close to the center of the village, I met the villagers of the other two teams.

The villagers of the two groups ran over and smashed the weapons in their hands at the Tartars behind them.

When the first wave was smashed before, it was considered a sneak attack, and only a few of them were killed by accident.

Now the Tartars are ready, seeing the villagers throwing their weapons, they either pick them up or dodge them, none of them get hit.

After dodging, seeing that the villagers were all empty-handed, they started laughing again.

Even if they don't understand the language of the Tartars, Wan Ning and the others can guess what they are talking about.

It was nothing more than a confrontation between the two sides, and they foolishly threw all the weapons in their hands. Isn't this asking for a dead end?
The Tartars laughed at the villagers for their skill, and the villagers continued to run forward.

They didn't run very far. On a seemingly normal road, the villagers stopped suddenly, and walked quickly and carefully on both sides of the road in an orderly and orderly manner.

In order to prevent the Tartars behind from noticing this unusual scene, Wan Ning secretly used a trick to make the Tartars mistakenly think that the villagers stopped and threw weapons at them.

The Tartars who were chasing up saw the "weapon", and quickly stopped to resist.

After everyone passed by on both sides of the road, Wan Ning stopped her blindfold.

The villagers still ran forward, but some people looked back from time to time.

"Plop" is the sound from the tartar falling into the trap.

There were three "plop" sounds in a row, and three Tartars fell into the trap dug by the villagers on the road. The other two Tartars fell behind because they ran slowly, but did not fall in.

It's a pity, why didn't all of them fall in? - the villagers who heard the voice and looked back thought so.

A trap as deep as one person is the second round plan of the villagers to deal with the Tartars.

In order to prevent their own people from falling, the villagers did not put any dangerous objects in the trap, but the trap was a bit deep, and they would not be able to climb up for a while.

"Hey hey hey" Many villagers smiled darkly, it was still a bit creepy in the middle of the night.

Wen Maoyi and the others put down the little girls on their shoulders and told them not to run around.

The little girls who were put down hadn't recovered from the shock before, how dare they run around at this time.

At this time, no one has time to ask: Are you scared?
All the villagers ran to the snow on both sides of the road. Some people dug out long sticks from the snow, and some dug out stones from it—these were all placed here in advance.

The villagers with long sticks used long sticks to deal with the two Tartars who did not fall into the trap, preventing them from getting close to themselves and others, and not giving them a chance to sprinkle the drug.

The villagers who got the stones threw the stones into the pit, and the tartars who could fall into the pit would smash them, and they couldn't let them come up if they couldn't.

Wan Ning was on the sidelines, and if he saw someone suspected of reaching out for drugs, a stone would pass by and hurt his hand, preventing him from taking the next step.

Now it's the northwest wind, and they are at a disadvantage.

Even if the distance is far, as long as the Tartars spill the drug, the northwest wind will send the drug to them.

At that time, even if there is only one Tartar, they can be killed.

After a fierce battle, at least in the eyes of the villagers, it was a fierce and thrilling battle, and the two Tartars who did not fall into the trap were stabbed and smashed to death by them.

The front of the wooden stick has been sharpened, so it still hurts to pierce someone.

As for the three Tartars who fell into the trap, two were killed and one was seriously injured.

In order to prevent some of them from pretending to be dead, several soldiers who had been on the battlefield came up to make up their swords and stabbed the tartar in the trap who was pretending to be dead with his eyes closed.

So far, all the twenty Tatars who attacked Yaoguan Village in the middle of the night were killed.

The Tartars are dead, and the matter is settled, but there are still pieces to be cleaned up.

Wan Ning and her younger brothers go home, while the others stay to clean up the mess.

The village chief walked to a tree by the side of the road, took out the gong he had prepared in advance, and started to beat it loudly.

This is the sound of the gong to announce the victory agreed with the villagers.

In this silent night, the sound of the gong spread far away, conveying the joy to every household in the village.

The villagers hiding in the cellar couldn't believe it, how long has it been?The village chief and the others beat all the Tartars to death?
Believe it or not, after the village chief reported the letter, he called everyone to the northwest of the village to clean up the mess.

At dawn, the villagers of Yaoguan Village gathered under the century-old tree in the village again.

At this time, there were twenty corpses of Tartars and a tall pile of firewood on the open space.

All the villagers looked solemnly, looking at the tartar's body angrily, wiping away tears.

Some people were so angry that they ran over and kicked the corpses of the Tartars to vent their anger.

It doesn't make sense here that people's debts are eliminated, the dead are the greatest, and the corpse cannot be destroyed.

They are blood feuds with the Tartars, sworn enemies!
Just last night, these Tartars ruined many families and killed 24 people!

There are also those women and girls who were abused by the Tartars. Some were frozen to death, and some were humiliated and hanged to death.

The girls and little girls who were put on the cart by the Tartars are all feverish now!

Even so, this was the least damage to all the villagers in Yaoguan Village since they could remember.

——Some villagers thought, this time the Tartars sneak attack was solved so easily by them, so, next time, can it be the same?

Thinking back to the past, the thought of fearing the Tartars was deeply rooted in the bone marrow, and there was no thought of resistance at all. Now, it seems that this is not the case?

When it comes to matters of life and death, no one is willing to compromise.

Wan Ning just opened a hole in the haze that hung over everyone's heads, allowing everyone to see the sun and hope, which aroused many people's frivolity and imagination.

The corpse was placed in the open space, allowing the villagers to vent their anger.

It wasn't until noon that the village chief asked several villagers to carry the corpses to the firewood pile and drizzle them with kerosene.

At [-]:[-] noon, light the fire and send these Tartars to hell, so that they will never be reborn forever!
People here generally believe that burning corpses with fire is the torture in hell, which will roast their souls and prevent them from rebirth after death!
Trapped in hell for eternity!Trapped in the fire!Burned day and night!
With the help of kerosene, the fire quickly ignited and covered the corpses of twenty Tartars.

Suddenly, a corpse of a tartar sat up suddenly, and everyone was scared out of their bodies, and they dared not make a sound.

In the end, the well-informed village head stood up and shouted: "Everyone, don't be afraid, this is their sinful crime, and the king of Hades is punishing him further!"

"Don't worry, they won't come back alive."

With the words of the village chief, the villagers breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing the corpses of other Tartars sitting up again, they were no longer so frightened.

(End of this chapter)