Qizi listened carefully, but heard nothing. He looked at Gao Daqiang and Humph with confusion, and couldn't help but put his ears close to the ground. After a while, he heard the movement. There were not many people, and it seemed to be the spies who were leading the way. They walked very carefully in the village, searched carefully for a while before retreating.

Dashan took the wine to drink it and sighed,

"I'm afraid there will be another fierce battle tonight!"

The seventh son asked him,

"Brother Dashan, do you know who they are?!"

Dashan replied,

"You are so happy to remember the memories, who will come to make things difficult for them?"

Qizi muttered, except Luo Ping, he really didn't know who would do this. While he was thinking, the shouts of killing outside shook the sky, and horse hooves were heard everywhere. Dashan slowly stood up and asked,

"Dingdang, are your people ready?"

Dingdang nodded and replied seriously,

“Everything is ready!”

Dashan nodded and beat a big hache, then found a place to sleep. Qizi was very puzzled.

"Brother Dashan, don't we have to help?"

The mountain seemed to be very sleepy, and said lazily,

"We don't have to worry about it, they will handle it!"

Qizi was skeptical and looked at Dingdang and Ling'er. The two seemed relatively relaxed, without the determination they had before the war. Qizi looked back and thought that Dingdang had 800 warriors, and they were ambushed early and were very familiar with the terrain of this area. If the other party wanted to take advantage of it, they would probably have to have several times more troops to accomplish it! In this Song Dynasty, who could gather such a powerful team besides the official army! What's more, the old and young people here had already withdrawn, and Dingdang had no worries. Qizi felt relieved when he thought of this.

Dingdang said,

"You guys rest here, I'll go out and have a look!"

The bell said,

"Be careful!"

Then he let go of his hand, Dingdang patted her with his hand, and turned to the gate. As soon as the door was opened, the two of them came with their swords. Before one of them had cut off, Dingdang's legs had already hit his lower abdomen! He flashed his body and avoided the other's long sword. Dingdang raised his arm horizontally and rushed forward, hitting the man's throat, knocking him over, and the long sword also landed on the side. He couldn't get up again! Qizi sighed as Dingdang's skills. It seemed that he had never been wasted for many years! There was no one behind the two people, and Qizi followed him out to see if he could help!

When I left the door, it was already bright and there were hundreds of lights, which made the village very bright! The shouts of killing everywhere gradually became lower as the lights gradually rose. Qizi had no chance to take action, but all of this was over.

Qizi couldn't help but ask,

"Brother Dingdang, how did you know they will come tonight?"

Dingdang smiled, replied to him,

"Just as your Dashan brother said, just by intuition. This intuition is very wonderful, sometimes very unreliable, sometimes it is clearer than the facts!"

Qizi nodded,

"I have been wondering just now whether your tribe members also knew that they were coming, so they retreated first!"

Dingdang nodded,

"We were hurt so badly that in order to survive, we had to stay alert just in case!"

Someone came to report to Dingdang to know that Dingdang arranged and asked his subordinates to gather all the prisoners together! In just over half an hour, in the empty field beside the water, the captured people fell to the ground one by one, with their hands and feet tied tightly, and they could not escape. The outside was full of Dingdang's men, and the front row was holding torches. Their faces were red, as if they were still smiling! Qizi counted slightly, and there were three or four hundred people in the scene, all of whom were thin and thin, as if they had not eaten enough for a long time! Qizi looked at the decorative clothes of those people and said in surprise,

"Ah, they, they are of the same clan as you?"

Dingdang smiled, nodded slightly, then walked forward and said loudly to the pile of prisoners,

"After so many years, we should let go of everything! Since we are all the same race, why bother to make a life-and-death battle! If you are willing, we can coexist peacefully and help each other, wouldn't it be better?!"

There was also a leader on the opposite side, who was taken to the front. He would rather die than surrender. He started to curse loudly, and Qizi couldn't stand it. Seeing that Dingdang's subordinates were extremely angry, he would definitely rush forward and tear the guy into pieces. However, Dingdang did not make any arrangements, just let him vent! The man scolded him, but no one paid attention to him. His aura slowly faded, and in the end he was only gasping and glaring at the surroundings.

Dingdang smiled,

"How is it, have you finished speaking?"

The man replied,

"If you want to kill, kill it, what's the point!"

Dingdang nodded,

"You said this, I didn't realize how fearless you were. Instead, I told me to look down on you a little!"

The man said angrily

"Bitch, I won't listen to you, please give me some fun!"

Dingdang ignored him and told others,

"It's not good to escape everywhere?! Think about it carefully. You are not young anymore. How many years can you live? Could it be that you die on the way to escape, your corpse is swallowed by wild beasts, and you will die without a complete corpse! Use violence to obtain it, so everyone can hate you. You don't even have a home, and no one cares about you! What's more terrible is that no one will remember you, and no one will come to pay tribute to you after death!"

The man sneered and said,

"Then we should not beg for mercy like you, and beg for mercy?!"

Dingdang laughed loudly,

"We can be self-sufficient and have the ability to not be bullied by others, and do not need to look at other people's faces to survive. In your eyes, it is so unbearable! I really feel sorry for you. After becoming like this, I still can't let go of that little self-esteem!"

That humane

"You don't need to say anything more. My brothers, who have been with me for many years, will they be those who are greedy and afraid of death? If you want to kill, kill us, we won't even blink!"

At that time, Dingdang slowly approached the past, and suddenly unsheathed the sword in his hand, slashed through the corner of the man's eyes, cutting off several eyelashes! The man subconsciously tilted his head to one side, and his eyes couldn't help blinking a few times.

Dingdang laughed,

"I won't blink any blink!"

The man snorted and turned around.

Dingdang said again,

"Do we have room for negotiation? You always have a decisive attitude and there is no possibility of progress!"

The man replied,

"You go and get the people back and ask us to avenge us, so we can stop making things difficult for you!"

Dingdang narrowed his eyes and sighed,

"Why do you have to do it now?! But now you are all in my hands. We should decide what to say and do, whatever we should do!"

The man squirted angrily, shut his mouth and stopped talking!

Dingdang shook his head and sighed,

"For so many years, you can't even get out of the mountains. Even if you know where they are, you don't have the ability to take revenge. Oh, why not just live in this beautiful place and enjoy life?!"

The man gritted his teeth and said angrily

"We survived just to avenge our revenge. Everything else can be discussed, but this matter cannot be done!"

Dingdang sighed,

"Okay, okay, but it's not easy to get there!"

The man was cheered up after hearing this. Qizi also stretched out his ears. What kind of enemy, where? Why did these people fall to this point again? Why did they attack Dingdang and others? There were so many puzzles that Dingdang needed to explain slowly.

Dingdang took two steps, waved his sword and cut off the long rope of the man's hand-bound. The man broke free from his restraints, but lost his momentum just now. He slowly stood up, but compared with Dingdang, the temperament was really different!

Dingdang's opponents say,

"They are connected to our bloodline. Although we have harassed us many times, we have not suffered much loss. Let's just let them go?"

Qizi looked around, and most of them agreed, so Dingdang waved his long sword in his hand, and someone immediately came up to untie the rope for these prisoners. As a result, they had no weapons now and if they wanted to do whatever they wanted, they had to consider their strength!

There was no conflict, which surprised Qizi very much.

Both sides were silent and stood still. After a long time, no one spoke. Qizi was thinking about what to do next, so she heard that she swished and swished, and three arrows came straight into the air, one arrow rushed to the leader, and one arrow drilled into the back of Dingdang's head, and another arrow shot towards him in front of him! Qizi was shocked, but the arrow was too fast, and before he could defend, he had reached a situation where he could not avoid it! Qizi felt blank in his heart, and he couldn't help but close his eyes, so he could only stay on the ground and could not move at all! It was over, everything was over, Qizi had only this idea. Then he didn't realize anything abnormal in his body. When he opened his eyes, the arrow actually pierced a wooden pier and fell from his side with it. The one who saved him was Dashan. Dashan flew into the field, and the arrow only shot three arrows, and then there was no movement!

Qizi was sweating profusely. When he turned around, he saw that Dingdang's neck was caught near his collarbone. The arrow had penetrated his body! A large amount of blood gushed out, and the mountain rushed forward to treat his injuries. Qizi also came forward to help. The person who opposed Dingdang actually came forward to rescue him, which made Qizi very puzzled! It was in chaos inside and outside, but both sides did not start. Ling'er shouted loudly, relieved everyone's emotions, and then came to check Dingdang's injuries.

The arrow was slightly tilted a little, and did not directly hurt Dingdang's neck, which was considered to have saved his life. The man was so powerful that if he really wanted to cause trouble for someone, it would be difficult to escape. Ling'er smiled and said some whispers, but Dingdang was very useful. Dashan pulled the arrow out of his body, and he never shouted. The leader of the side of the person was covered in Dingdang's blood. After seeing that he was not seriously injured, he sat on the ground and stared at Dingdang foolishly.

Dingdang struggled to sit up, looked at the man, smiled, and said,

"I can't die, but I still have decades of great time!"

The man replied,

"You shouldn't have been hurt, why do you come to block this arrow for me!"

Dingdang smiled,

"I thought I could handle it! Alas, I still overestimate myself!"

That humane

"I owe this favor, but don't think that you can assign me to do other things if you save me!"

Dingdang's wound was torn, and his face turned pale after a while. He still smiled and said,

"I will save you, not for anything else, just because you have come from the same lineage as us, and you can be considered a family!"

The man laughed dryly and stopped talking.

Dashan looked at the two of them and said softly,

"Ling'er, please find someone to take Dingdang to rest. Let me deal with it here!"
To be continued...