The bandit was now weak in the lower body, bleeding nonstop, and could only stand with the support of two militiamen, his mouth also tightly gagged.
Fang Ming commanded everyone to take the two bandit scouts back.
Then he started preparing for the bandit attack.
The whistle just now had already been blown by the bandits, and it was likely that the backup already knew and was going back to report to the bandits.
Meanwhile, people from Fang Ming's side were sent along the path to seek aid from the town.
The village was in a state of full alert.
Not long after.
The sound of hoofbeats came from afar, and by the sound, the number of horses wasn't many, suggesting that this group of bandits was small in scale, and others were probably on foot.
Fang Ming heaved a sigh of relief, then had someone start striking the village bell "Dong—dong—dong—" with a rapid sound, notifying everyone that the bandits were coming.
After the bell resounded.
Bang bang bang bang!
