The eldest daughter of a peasant family: They are all my sisters’ passers-by

"We will definitely do our best to complete the task."

"Brother Xu, inform Lord He. Move quickly. If we take off our clothes any further, they will start to attack us first. We will be in a passive position then. Brother Cang asked the villagers to help make straw men of different heights. The commander's task is to find a way to make them believe that I really brought people up there."

Lan Wangshu played with the cup in his hand with his slender white fingers, wondering whether he should set some traps in the village.

"This is too dangerous. Girl, you might as well make a thatched man as tall as you."

The flesh between Xu Sheng's eyebrows bulged high. Lan Wangshu was a country girl, sure, but she was not an ordinary country girl. She had an inseparable relationship with the He family, and had a very good relationship with the little devil in Kyoto. If something happened, they would have no hope of getting any good.

"Not right. Black Star's focus of observation must be me. It's easy to have flaws, and then all the deployments will be invalidated."

Lan Wangshu shook his head, thinking that they still had the ability to protect themselves in the era of cold weapons.

"I have an idea."

The young commander's eyes were full of brilliance and there was some ill intent on his face.

"Tell me."

Mr. Xu seemed a little impatient and asked directly.

"Why not just let the skinny soldiers dress up as women?"

Everyone in the room looked at Lan Wangshu expectantly. The girl pursed her lips and thought that this was a good idea.

"Yes, you can. But you can't see clearly with the black scarf on."

"Then it's settled."

Xu Sheng didn't let her say the second half of the sentence. He didn't want to hear any other concerns from her. As long as it wasn't her, he would personally find the person who dressed as a woman.

"Eh? Brother Xu...you are too impatient."

Lan Wangshu opened her mouth and wanted to call Xu Sheng who was getting up and walking out, but when he heard her voice, he ran even faster, as if something scary was chasing him.

"Boss, what am I doing?"

Zhou Xingnan kept moving closer to her, looking eager to try.

"How are your skills?"

"I can't beat my big brother, but I'm not afraid of ordinary people."

Lan Wangshu looked at Dashan, and the tall man directly attacked Zhou Xingnan's vitals. The young man suddenly turned over and raised his elbow to block, while extending his foot.

Dashan could control him with one hand. Zhou Xingnan, who was unable to move, was so angry that his face turned red. This action was not only humiliating, but also embarrassing.

"The reaction speed is very fast, the moves are good, but the power is not enough, and the punches and kicks are fancy."

"You are just showing off your skills."

Zhou Xingnan was so angry that he almost jumped up. What is fancy moves? He also practiced hard to get them. What is fancy moves?

Lan Wangshu watched with envy. She practiced Sanda and free fighting in modern times. The girl punched quickly and reacted quickly. Zhou Xingnan was afraid of hurting her at first, so he hesitated and was soon dazzled by the beating.

He lost his balance and staggered, while Cang Wenyuan was stunned watching from the side.

"Wangshu...sister, when did you learn martial arts?"

"This isn't really martial arts, it's just for strengthening the body."

Whenever Lan Wangshu learned martial arts, it was just because he hoped that his body would be healthier and more flexible, so that he would be able to fight back if he encountered any problems.

Lan Wangshu grabbed Zhou Xingnan's wrist and helped the boy stand firmly.

"You're right. It really doesn't have much killing power. It's okay to use fancy moves, but your moves are too weak for a man like you."

"What the boss said is right."

Zhou Xingnan smiled with a fawning look on his face, like a pug, following Lan Wangshu closely. He agreed with everything others said, which made Dashan feel disgusted.

"It's settled. Just let the villagers handle the situation. You have already seen Dashan's skills. As for the others, just gather them at the ancestral hall. Brother Cang, I'm afraid we have to ask Third Uncle to come forward."

Cang Wenyuan nodded and promised to let him handle this matter.

After waiting for a while, Xu Sheng came back and the few people discussed for a while and finalized some details. Zhou Xingnan skipped and jumped to send Lan Wangshu home. Everything he saw along the way was new to him.

I've never heard her little mouth babble the whole time.

Lan Wangshu felt as if there were two hundred mosquitoes buzzing around her ears. She clenched her agitated fists, finally saw the front door of her home, and almost ran back home.

Just as she was about to close the door, Zhou Xingnan stuck his head in.

Lan Wangshu felt like the nerves in her temples were about to do a tap dance. What was going on?

"Jingyang, if you have something to say, just say it."

"Boss, please teach me martial arts. Yours seems to be better than what my eldest brother teaches."

Zhou Xingnan felt a little embarrassed, but he still looked at her intently, his eyes filled with hope.

"I agree. Once the refugee problem is solved, you can come and live in the village. There is only one thing: your father must agree. Also, you are not allowed to tell anyone that you learned this from me."

Lan Wangshu was not afraid that others might learn it, but what should she do? The main reason was Zhou Xingnan's personality. He was cute and outspoken, and he wished the whole world knew about it.

At that time, if some other experts come to challenge her, she won't be able to cope with it, and she won't be in the mood to deal with such things.