Chapter 1767

Time is limited and materials are limited. The traps prepared by hero Xu Jingyang are not novel. Most of them just dig small pits one by one on the wild and flat land.

Similar to horse pits against cavalry, but such pits are not against horses, as long as people can step on them effectively.

The gang members who hold one home-made bomb after another to discredit the front will be in all kinds of embarrassment if they fall into the pit with one foot carelessly, but that kind of embarrassment is either a sudden fall or a steady shock. They can scream and scold at most.

Such small pits will never make people howl miserably.

But Xu Jingyang still has iron Tribulus terrestris. Iron Tribulus terrestris is put in some pits. If you step on the iron Tribulus terrestris when you step in, you will be pricked at the sole of your shoe or even the center of your foot.

Similarly, knowing that there will be a night attack by the flying flower Gang tonight, if Xu Jingyang really stays near the fire, can people see the blurred figure hundreds of meters away? That's a fool.

Xu Jingyang put several dummies beside the fire, which is the strength of Wang Jinsheng. Don't forget that Wang Jinsheng himself is a very good carpenter. When the equipment is simple, it's bullshit to carve wood carvings one by one.

However, the visibility at night is too low. It only needs a personal posture to become a dummy, which is not difficult for Wang Jinsheng.

The real Xu Jingyang is lying in ambush in the dark, holding bows and arrows and ready to hunt at any time.

One of the gang members with the most tragic voice stepped into the pit first and was startled. When he screamed, Xu Jingyang heard the movement. With an arrow, he shot the other party in the throat across a hundred meters.

He has this ability. Even if his sight is too poor at night, he can only roughly listen to the sound and identify the position. If he wants to shoot the enemy's vital points, he can only fight his luck hundreds of meters away. But the guy who screams the most badly obviously has bad luck.

In the shadow near the campfire, I heard someone's scream from a distance, and Wang Hu's head jumped up immediately, "uncle is so powerful!"

"Silence, don't disturb me!"

Xu Jingyang scolded the tiger head coldly. In a word, Wang Panpan hurriedly covered the tiger's mouth.

Indeed, it is difficult to listen to all kinds of movements 100 meters away in the wilderness at night.

Only when the guild members get closer and closer will Xu Jingyang's success rate be higher and higher, but there is another problem. If the guild members get closer, they may throw a earth mine or earth bomb at any time.

At this time, the test is Xu Jingyang's eyesight and speed.

With the approach of the guild members, if they want to throw earth mines, they will not be able to throw them by pulling the lead, as in modern times. For earth mines in this era, you really need to ignite them with flint, light the bomb lead and then throw them.

The ignition process and light source will also be a big standard for Xu Jingyang's judgment.

After a few breaths, Xu Jingyang's eyes moved, and he arched to the southeast, where a gang with earth mines had entered within 100 meters.

However, Xu Jingyang was still trapped in the pit. He fell suddenly. He just got up and looked nervously, and instinctively scolded.

Don't wonder why these people cry instinctively when they suddenly fall or get scared. It's pure fear.

In just over one day, more than 20 people of Feihua gang were killed and more injured. More than half of the dead were the elite of the whole gang, all of whom had a good status.

They are not the army, and morale almost doesn't exist. If Xu Jingyang hadn't been alone, they would have dispersed in a mass. In the past, the dead have brought too much pressure and shadow to the living gang.

I was extremely nervous and knew that my attack might die... When I was in a panic, I suddenly fell, or stepped into the pit, sprained my foot, or even stepped on the iron thistle to pierce the center of my foot... You changed the real elite soldiers of all battles and the ink Xia who can devote themselves to the ideal without hesitation in the Mohist family. I guess you can hold your breath.

But these gangsters are just bullies on the street. Even the elite of gangsters can't change the essence of gangsters!

Xu Jingyang was also clear about this, so he was full of confidence that he could carry the night.

It's unrealistic that you expect gangsters to work hard for the top of the gang.

It is true that just after this arrow, even if a gangster was hit by the arrow, he was blocked by cloth armour and was not hurt. He still screamed, dropped the earth mine, turned and ran away, and forgot everything about ignition.

He also heard a companion howling violently in another direction not far away.

As soon as he ran, he seemed to drive more people to flee in the dark.

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A moment later, hundreds of meters away from the gathering place of the Deputy guild leader.

The five young men who withdrew all explained to the top of the flying flower sect with a cold face.

"Guild leader, it's not that my subordinates don't dare to fight. It's really how powerful Xu Jingyang's hundred steps wear Yang. We've verified it with more than ten lives. You see, I came back only after I got an arrow."

"Yes, yes, we went to eight people, and now only five came back. Originally, the scream was the loudest. I heard Lao Zhao, but Lao Zhao didn't come back, and now the scream is gone..."

"Guild leader, there's a trap. Walk and walk for a while. One leg falls into the pit. There's still an iron thistle in the pit. I'm injured and the soles of my feet are pierced. I don't know how many pits Xu Jingyang dug in the evening. We can't light the torch. It's too difficult!"

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Among the five young people who withdrew, one was unlucky. His foot was pierced by an iron thistle. Now he sat down on the ground and cried. He took the initiative to show his suffering to other gang members.

"If these things can't be treated and cleaned in time, I will be finished..."

In this era, there are no shoes with too strong texture. Most of them are only soft cloth shoes. As long as the concrete in the pit is firm enough, even throw a slate in and put a few sharp iron Tribulus terrestris, it is absolutely ferocious.

Also, in the cold weapon war in the feudal era, most soldiers died on the battlefield? No, in a war, it is normal for one side to be injured or defeated in an all-round way. Few people die directly on the battlefield. Most of them are slaughtered in pursuit, and after the war, all kinds of wound infections will kill you.

With these gangsters, more elite members of the flying flower sect are blind. There are traps and many pits? Xu Jingyang is still hiding in the dark, listening to the sound and identifying his position, and shooting at any time?

They know these things and seem to have no solution. You can't light a torch and take a few steps. That's the living target.

All of them know how powerful Xu Jingyang's archery is.

A temptation was easily beaten back. Vice leader Yu just looked around and found that most of the elite had lost their morale completely.

You can't expect your Grenadier to throw earth thunder farther than Xu Jingyang's archery, can you? That's even more unrealistic. In this era, the weight of earth mines is almost the same as that of ordinary bronze shells.