Reborn 73 years later, he takes his mother-in-law hunting in the mountains.

Chapter 633 Ambush on Bandits

Jin Laoda screamed in agony. He tried to break free, but his left hand was tied to Lu Yao's and he couldn't.

Lu Yao's left hand had already been twisted behind his back and held down.

Without a knife in his right hand, he could only take the blows.

As Jin Lao Er and his men advanced, Er Mangzi quickly stepped forward with the foreign cannon:

"Don't move! We agreed on a one-on-one fight! Do you mean it?"

Although there were only about twenty people on the Qidaogou side, fewer than them, it was enough to protect Lu Yao for the time being.

Jin Lao Er realized that he wouldn't be able to save his elder brother if he started fighting, so he stopped and didn't move.

Lu Yao's knife was already pressed against Boss Jin's neck:

Lu Yao, panting heavily, said, "Fuck you, do you give up or not?"

Boss Jin gritted his teeth and remained silent.

Lu Yao reached out and wiped the cut on Jin's neck again, causing blood to flow. Jin's face turned pale, and he swayed.

"Do you submit? If not, I'll kill you!"

Boss Jin opened his mouth, his voice hoarse:

"I give up, I admit defeat..."

"If you submit, call me 'ancestor,' otherwise I'll send you to find your ancestors!"

Lu Yao's machete blade had already sunk into his neck, slowly withdrawing.

With just a little force, the neck will be severed.

Boss Jin didn't want to lose face, but he was even more afraid that the other man would kill him with a single blow.

He said in a low voice:

"Ancestors!"

Lu Yao laughed heartily:

"My dear grandson, remember this: from now on, peace is paramount!"

Lu Yao then released his grip. He took a knife and cut the rope binding their arms, then took a step back.

Jin, the boss, clutched his neck, squatted on the ground, his face pale and covered in sweat.

Lu Yao squatted down and looked at him:

"You are all compatriots, of the same ethnicity, of the same country. Liudaogou and Qidaogou are separated by a ridge, yet they drink from the same river. Why do you insist on persecuting people to death? How will your children and their children get along when they meet in the future? Are you going to be enemies for generations?"

Boss Jin didn't speak, he just lowered his head and was panting.

Lu Yao stood up and threw the knife on the ground:

"A bet's a bet. Since you've said 'I accept,' you should remember your promise. Don't bother Liudaogou again."

Boss Jin asked fiercely:

"What's your name?"

"My name is Lu Yao. What, you still want revenge? I'm doing this for your own good!"

Boss Jin didn't say anything, but glared fiercely at Lu Yao.

"Let's go!"

They hurriedly led the people down the hillside.

Lu Yao sensed the cold glint in his eyes; he hadn't truly submitted!

……

Uncle Guo's house.

Lu Yao took off his cotton-padded coat, and Huang Yuejuan used hot water to wipe the wounds on his body.

Fortunately, they were all superficial wounds and not deep.

Zuo Xiaoying squatted to the side watching, her eyes red-rimmed, biting her lip and remaining silent.

Huang Yuejuan asked as she wiped:

"Do you really believe that Boss Jin will submit?"

Lu Yao shook his head: "I don't believe it. I can tell that the Jin family are not trustworthy people."

"Then why did you still duel him...?"

Er Mangzi also looked worried:

"The Jin family's five tigers have never lost to us. This time they underestimated us and suffered a loss. They must be enraged and won't give up easily."

Uncle Guo lay on the kang (a heated brick bed) also troubled:

"I reckon the Jin family will definitely call Jin Biao over. He has about twenty men under his command, and they're all armed."

Lu Yao smiled and said, "Uncle Guo, don't worry. I deliberately provoked Boss Jin to call his ancestors to anger them. Anger leads to confusion, and confusion leads to chaos."

Uncle Guo asked in confusion, "What do you mean?"

"They'll definitely come for revenge." Lu Yao put on his cotton-padded coat. "They'll come tonight."

Huang Yuejuan was taken aback: "Then what should we do?"

Lu Yao smiled mysteriously:

"I've checked the only route from Liudaogou this way. If we can't beat them openly, we'll fight them covertly. We're willing to let Jin Biao die here!"

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Huang Yuejuan exclaimed in astonishment: "You mean... Jin Biao must have brought bandits?"

Lu Yao laughed and said, "I bet they're in cahoots. We should take revenge as soon as possible; they'll definitely come to ransack our house tonight."

In his previous life, Lu Yao spent all his time dealing with hooligans and outlaws.

Therefore, we can guess their habits.

These people are vengeful and hold grudges; they won't wait until the next day to settle a score.

……

In the middle of the night, the snow fell heavily.

Jin Laoda stood in his own yard with his arm wrapped in bandages.

Standing next to him was a man in his fifties, lean, with a hooked nose and wolf-like eyes.

This is their cousin, Jin Biao.

Behind them stood a large group of over a hundred people, some carrying cannons, some carrying machetes, and a few carrying rifles.

"Boss, you're badly injured, don't go," Jin Biao said.

Boss Jin shook his head: "I have to see that kid die with my own eyes."

Jin Biao nodded and waved his hand: "Let's go."

More than a hundred people left Liudaogou and began to climb the mountain ridge.

The snow was falling so heavily that you couldn't see anyone more than a few steps away.

They reached the top of the ridge and looked down; Qidaogou was pitch black, without a single ray of light.

"That kid must be at Uncle Guo's house."

Jin Laosan clutched his neck, his voice filled with hatred.

"Don't kill him! I want him to kneel at my feet and beg for mercy!"

They walked into the ditch.

After passing through a grove of low bushes, you'll find yourself on a canyon-like road.

Walk a few hundred meters or so from here, and you'll reach Qidaogou.

The snow here is deep; even in the shallowest places, it covers your ankles.

The snow was falling heavier and heavier, and it was pitch black on both sides of the ditch, so nothing could be seen.

The men from Liudaogou, along with Jin Biao's twenty-odd men, trudged forward through the snow, their feet crunching and sinking with every step.

Jin Laosan, who was walking in front, suddenly let out a "whoosh" and fell forward, landing on the snow.

"What's wrong?"

Someone asked from behind.

Jin Laosan got up, clutching his ankle, wincing in pain.

"Damn it, what did I step on...?"

Someone shone a flashlight on it and saw a metal clamp on the snow, with two rows of steel teeth locked together, and blood dripping from it.

"A bear trap!"

Before he could finish speaking, an arrow suddenly flew from the upper left of the ditch and struck one of the men in the shoulder.

The man screamed and fell backward, landing on the person behind him.

Immediately afterwards, several more arrows whizzed down from the right, and two more people fell.

"Ambushes! Get down!"

Jin Biao shouted.

The Jin family was in complete chaos; some lay prone in the snow, some retreated, and some fired their guns haphazardly.

The gunshots rang out, echoing back and forth in the ditch, but nothing was hit.

Jin Laoda lay behind a rock, looking out.

The terrain here is narrow, with a deep ravine flanked by steep mountain slopes and rocky walls.

This is the only way to Qidaogou.

I hadn't noticed how dangerous this place was before.

Now it seems that if they had ambushed us up there, they would have had a huge advantage in terms of terrain!

It was pitch black; I had no idea how many people were up there or where the arrows were coming from.

Rocks kept rolling down the cliff, which was more than ten meters high. With such momentum, even if you were wearing thick clothes, you couldn't withstand the impact!

Besides, the snow on the ground was so deep that it was impossible to run.

"Don't panic!" Jin Biao shouted, "Everyone lie flat against the rock wall and don't move!"

Another arrow flew over and struck the leg of the man next to him.

The man was clutching his leg and howling.

Jin Laosan lay prone behind him, clutching his ankle, his face pale.

"Uncle Biao, let's get out of here! We can't see anyone, we're just getting beaten up!"

Jin Biao lay down beside him, squinting as he looked at both sides of the ditch, observing carefully and listening intently.

After looking at it for a while, he suddenly said:

"They don't have many people, and they don't have many arrows either. Once they run out of arrows, we'll find a way to charge up."

No sooner had he finished speaking than a burst of light suddenly appeared above the ditch.