Chapter 654: Forced Demolition

It is difficult to defend against sneak attacks, not to mention that Yang Yiyi used the Smoke Waves River Art when she suddenly emerged from the shadows.

Good guy, he was really like a gust of wind, and he hit the target with one palm without waiting for the other party to draw his sword.

In a hurry, Yang Yiyi did not use the method of Jingtao Palm or Lieyang Palm, but brute force alone was enough.

Because of turning around, the attack from behind turned into a chest attack. One of the Western Regions people flew backwards on the spot, hitting the bamboo door head-on. With the harsh sound of bamboo bursting, the man vomited blood three times and stopped moving.

The other man was horrified when he saw this, and immediately threw away the torch and drew his sword to chop. His reaction was not slow.

The problem was that he chopped Yang Yiyi's head.

It is hard to say whether Yang Yiyi did it on purpose. She did not even look at the blade that was chopped over. She shook her head like a lion, not only did she not dodge, but she directly hit it with her head.

The dump truck was still stable, and the sharp blade broke into pieces on the spot. Yang Yiyi's black head hit the chest of the Western Region man with a standard lung-butting blow.

With a crisp sound, the man's chest collapsed on the spot, and then he hit the door hinge.

Even worse than the previous one, the previous one at least had the opportunity to vomit blood, but this man didn't even make a sound and fell into a peaceful and dreamless sleep on the spot.

I've said that although Yang Yiyi's boxing and kicking skills are great, in fact, what she is best at is indeed the iron head skill.

There is just a small problem, the movement is too loud.

Almost at the same time, the sound of the door hinge was heard nearby, and it seemed that many people went out to check.

"You, you, I told you to keep your voice down!"

Qin Yan led the rescued Ran Xiaoyi with an expression of "Why the hell did I bring you here" on his face.

In this matter, Yang Yiyi can't be blamed entirely. After all, even if Yang Yiyi squatted and didn't move, these Westerners would see Qin Yan and the others as soon as they entered the door. When they started to shout, the effect would be similar to what it is now.

This is true, but Qin Yan still felt a headache.

Ran Xiaoyi looked down at the two Westerners on the ground and said solemnly:

"I have only seen Westerners in Baofeng Village, and there are even in my Qingzhu Village?"

"Let's go first."

Now is not the time to talk about these things. The truth is to run away quickly.

The entire Qingzhu Village seemed to be a wild beast that was awakened. Footsteps were heard everywhere, and the light of the torch began to move not far away. Someone would come to check soon.

The group didn't care about the size of the movement, and ran at full speed in the direction of the pigpen, leaving the rope there.

Just when they arrived in front of the pigpen, they saw a large group of southern Xinjiang people holding torches appearing on the opposite side. If nothing else, they must have seen the Central Plains costumes of Yang Yiyi and the others.

"It's the Central Plains people!"

"Shoot!"

Ran Xiaoyi didn't even have the chance to shout 'wait! ', and immediately seven or eight arrows flew over.

Fortunately, they were just hunting bows, with not many arrows and not flying fast. Yang Yiyi drew out her steel mace and blocked most of them with a few cracklings. The rest were also blocked by the people of the Sixteenth Village.

However, the group of southern Xinjiang people on the opposite side also approached with hatchets at the same time. Judging from the posture, they were about to tear Yang Yiyi and the others apart to make soup.

If they continued to retreat according to the original plan, they would definitely be caught up by this group of southern Xinjiang people.

Yang Yiyi glanced and saw the pigpen not far away.

More than a dozen big black pigs in it were awakened by the noise in the middle of the night and were pacing anxiously.

He kicked open the fence of the pigpen and hit the pigs with the steel mace.

Yang Yiyi didn't use much force, but the pigs must have felt pain when they were hit by the steel mace.

Everyone tried their best to get away from Yang Yiyi, break through the pig pen, and rush towards the approaching southern Xinjiang people.

The black pig charge looks like a comedy, but in fact, the impact of pigs cannot be underestimated. Wild boars are beasts that jackals, tigers and leopards have to avoid. Domestic pigs are almost, but people still have no chance of winning against pigs. For a while, the group of southern Xinjiang people were rushed to the ground.

Seeing the opportunity, everyone rushed into the deep wall of the pig pen and climbed up by grabbing the rope. As long as they climbed over the wall, they would basically not be caught up when they entered the forest.

But for the high-flying thieves in the Sixteen Villages, climbing a rope is just a blink of an eye, but for the southern Xinjiang people, it really takes some time.

After all, it was just a group of domestic pigs blocking the way. The group of southern Xinjiang people quickly drove the pigs aside and approached again.

At this time, there were still two or three people who couldn't get out, especially Ran Xiaoyi. This girl was simply dying when climbing a rope. She slid down before climbing two meters.

After all, this is Qingzhu Village, Ran Xiaoyi's hometown, and everyone doesn't want to kill people in Ran Xiaoyi's home, which is a bit of repaying kindness with enmity.

But the other party didn't mean to do that. If they really started fighting, they couldn't stop.

At the critical moment, you still have to work hard to make a miracle.

Yang Yiyi shouted "Watch me!"

Then she retreated a few meters, accelerated and charged, and used her head to directly break the bamboo wall made of bamboo as thick as her arm.

Bamboo is not hard, but tough. It is difficult to break a hole in it by brute force like breaking a stone wall or an earth wall.

But if we can't make a hole, we can directly break the wall...

In the surprised eyes of everyone, Yang Yiyi was like a truck out of control. She broke the bamboo connected by ropes to make a wall into pieces on the spot, and broke out the parts that were deeply embedded in the soil, and turned a vertical wall into a slope.

So, the dump truck still performed stably.

"Get it done, now!"

Everyone was surprised at how she got so much strength and why her head was so hard. They woke up immediately after hearing this and ran away quickly.

"What did you do?"

Wu Shaoyi and the two people from the Sixteenth Village who stayed outside saw everyone running out in a hurry, and hurried over to help them. Wu Shaoyi was still a little resentful.

There was nothing wrong with Yang Yiyi's operation. The only small problem was that she forgot that Wu Shaoyi was still outside the wall. Yang Yiyi's injury almost crushed Wu Shaoyi and his wheelchair underneath.

Thanks to her ability to use the internal force of her wheelchair to accelerate...

"We've been discovered, let's go!"

Qin Yan replied to Wu Shaoyi. At this time, the group of southern Xinjiang people also saw the scene of the wall being knocked down, and felt that they were so angry that they exploded.

After all, this wall was erected by Qingzhu Village with great difficulty, and it took a lot of effort to repair it.

Everyone did not dare to tangle with these angry southern Xinjiang people, and immediately stepped on the knocked down bamboo wall and ran into the distant forest. The night and the woods were the best cover.

It's just that the hatred was a bit fierce. I don't know if it was because Wu Zhu ran away or because Yang Yiyi demolished their wall. Everyone ran out for almost two to three hundred meters. You can still see a large number of people from southern Xinjiang holding torches. Searching in the woods, there is a strong intention not to give up until they are found.

——This Qingzhu Village, let’s go around a little bit in the future...