It Starts With A Mountain

Chapter 15

Han Xuanzhi fell to the ground, watching the soldiers fleeing from his side in panic, he finally began to feel scared.

"Young Master, run away!" Huang Sanyuan helped him up: "The situation has passed, and it is too late to escape now."

There was a loud rumbling in the ears, rocks were flying, and the dead fell to the side, blood rushed to the sight, and the adrenaline soared.

"Yes, escape." Han Xuanzhi stood up: "Famous generals in ancient times, who has not grown up from failures, this ordeal will not hit me, Butler Huang, you will witness my journey to become a famous general, this is your glory. "

Huang Sanyuan blinked and looked at Han Xuanzhi dumbfounded. The blast of fire illuminated his face, showing a stern face.

"I'll go to your uncle!"

Huang Sanyuan kicked him, turned around and fled, why did he follow such an idiot. You can fend for yourself, Lao Huang wants to run away by himself.

The so-called defeat is like a mountain. Once the will to fight is destroyed, everyone thinks about their own life and death, not the victory or defeat of a team.

On the canyon, Cheng Dalei threw all the explosive boxes down, and finally fell to the ground panting from exhaustion.

"Big boss, we, we won!" Xu Shenji shouted excitedly.

"Did you win?" Cheng Dalei still couldn't believe it. For five days, he had no more than four hours of rest a day. He worked hard for this scene, but when this scene really happened, everything seemed so unbelievable.

"Master, get up quickly." Xu Shenji shouted.

"Didn't you already win?" Cheng Dalei said weakly, "Can you let me rest for a while?"

"What else can you do... Grab something..." Xu Shenji yelled.

Cheng Dalei really couldn't appreciate Xu Shenji's thoughts after he was used to living in poverty, but now the mountain is full of wealth. The big knife, the long spear, the armor on the soldiers, the dry food with them... and the horses. I didn't see Qin Man drooling almost when he knew that Cheng Dalei would give him a horse.

Cheng Dalei mounted the horse with a big axe and shouted, "Linger, beat the drum!"

Xu Shenji set up the carriage, he drove the car, Lin Shaoyu was in charge of guarding, and Xu Linger, dressed in red, beat the drums of the war to the sky.

The sound of the drum seemed to be beating on Cheng Dalei's heart, thump, thump, arrogance in his chest, and even the axe in his hand felt a lot lighter, and he shouted in his hand, "Grab it!"

Several people rushed down the hillside, and the battle of Qin Man on the hillside was quickly decided.

Although he was one hundred enemies, these cavalrymen had been on the road all day and night, and they were exhausted, and the death of the cavalry leader was a heavy blow to them, so Qin Man was far stronger than them in terms of fighting will and fighting power. And Qin Man himself is also a rare outstanding bandit.

"Come on, grab!"

Accompanied by the thumping of the drums, Cheng Dalei rushed down with a big axe. Seeing that Qin Man was able to defeat a hundred enemies with one hit, he secretly praised in his heart: "What a hundred enemies!"

This became the straw that broke the camel's back, the cavalry's will to fight was completely destroyed, and everyone fled.

"If you don't want to die, get off the horse quickly. Shanzhai grandpa only grabs horses, not people." Cheng Dalei shouted, he is the horse of these people, and if he can grab it, it will be a lot of money.

Xu Shenji's eyes lit up, the master is really an expert, and he immediately followed and shouted: "Get off the horse to avoid death, get off the horse to avoid death."

This group of cavalry had no desire to resist at all, although their numbers far exceeded Cheng Dalei's, but when they saw the horse, Qin Man didn't move, and everyone fell off their horses and fled around.

"Master, Brother Qin, put the horse pen in place, Shaoyu, follow me to see, and help me grab the sword..."

Everyone has ideals, Lin Shaoyu wants to be a hero, Han Xuanzhi wants to be a famous general, Cheng Dalei also wants to fight a sword in a white robe, and horses are all corners...

...

The bandits were hiding in the forest, and everyone was uneasy. Blackstone City sent thousands of troops. This is something that no cottage in Qingniu Mountain can stop. As for the alliance, it is even more difficult to think about it.

At this moment, the roar sounded, and the group of thieves looked at each other in fright, not knowing what was going on.

It didn't take long for the soldiers of Blackrock City to escape from the canyon like crazy. The thieves were even more confused, and no one knew what was going on.

"Brother, what do you think is going to happen, the Toad Village can stop a thousand people?" Gao Feibao.

"I don't understand either." Gao Feihu didn't understand much better than his younger brother.

Gao Feibao shook his head and sighed: "The world is really unpredictable."

Snapped!

Gao Feihu slapped him on the head with a slap: "What kind of emotion does a bandit get scared, he has forgotten our line of work, and robbed his mother!"

"Yes, yes, brethren, grab the fuck with me!"

All the cottages hidden in the mountain forest suddenly realized that they are called bandits if they don't rob their homes. Weapons in hand, dry food on body, and armor on body... Is this the end, boots on feet, headbands for hair, clothes on body... Do you know how poor a bandit is, a family with only one pair of trousers Things are not for nothing.

Feihu Village, Xinghua Ridge, Goutou Ridge, Bald Slope... Today there are not many people, usually around 20 or 30 people. Horrible.

Originally, the people of Black Rock City had been defeated like a mountain, but now these bandits rushed over like flies seeing blood.

Big knives, iron guns, mace, even hoes, sickles... Anyway, there are all kinds of weapons, and this group of people rushed over like a wind.

"Hand over the weapon!"

"I haven't changed new shoes for several years, I want your boots..."

"Get down and take off your pants!"

The soldiers wanted to cry without tears: "Brother, I am not good at this, I will give you everything you want, can you keep my chastity?"

"Fuck you, uncle, who wants to steal your chastity, I want your pants!"

Han Xuanzhi hugged his head and ran away, and what was even more terrifying was that behind him was a bandit with a big axe, chasing after him.

Not only chasing, but also shouting something: "My sword... My sword... My sword..."

Han Xuanzhi wants to cry but has no tears. I know you are cheap, can you stop shouting, so many people, why are you only chasing me?

The sound of hoofs in front of them, a hundred tall horses carrying a hundred strong men, all with solemn expressions like stone statues.

Only the first person was dressed in commoner clothes and wore a short knife around his waist. Temperament is really a very mysterious thing. Thousands of people can be chased and run by Cheng Dalei alone, but seeing these hundred people, Cheng Dalei immediately got off his horse and hid in the grass.

"Remove the gun and change the knife." The man in commoner said coldly.

Swish!

With the sound of swiping the swords in unison, a hundred iron swords were held in their hands, and no bandit dared to come forward. Everyone has a feeling that with these 100 knives, any bandit in Qingniu Mountain can be swept away.

When Han Xuanyi saw it, he was like a savior. He rushed over desperately and shouted.

"Master Xue saved me, Master Xue saved me, they bullied me, they all bullied me."

The iron knife was slightly raised, and cut a cold beam in the air, passing Han Xuanzhi's neck.

His body swayed, and he looked at the cloth-robed man in disbelief. In the end, he didn't say a word, and fell down with a thud.

The road of a generation of famous generals has fallen. ·