It Starts With A Mountain

Chapter 95

A righteous village in Black Rock City.

In the cold winter and twelfth lunar month, few pedestrians walk on the street. An old man wrapped in a leather robe came from a distance, wearing a heavy dog ​​skin hat on his head. He walked to the Yizhuang, looked left and right, and quickly turned in.

After entering the Yizhuang, he took off his hat and patted the soil on his body, revealing the wretched goatee on his face.

"Master, your plan is really high. They searched outside the city for most of the night last night, but they didn't find a single hair, so they couldn't think of it, let's go back to the city again."

"It's still high!" Cheng Dalei leaned on the coffin board: "It's stuck in, now we can still get out of the city!"

"This... There are guards in and out of the city, and there are also guards in several of the city walls." Xu Shenji.

"Don't brag, I won't take it if you dare to brag, it's a shame. The horse was stolen when I came out to rob. This matter has to be reported back to the cottage. Where should we put our face and let the chickens and ducks in the cottage go? What do the goose think of me, and how will I get along in the bandit world in the future!"

"What does this have to do with chickens, ducks and geese?" Xu Shenji.

"Emotional needs." Cheng Dalei rolled up his sleeves and leaned against the wall.

This Yizhuang has been in disrepair for a long time, and there are more than a dozen unowned coffins parked. The northwest wind whizzed into it, and it was freezing cold. Qin Man, Lin Shaoyu, Liu Bei, Zhang Fei, and Xu Shenji sat scattered on the ground, and their faces were also very depressed.

Cheng Dalei checked the system interface with his eyes closed. He robbed Jia's house yesterday. The task progress has been advanced to 3|10. He has also harvested a wave of fear points. The current fear points are more than 10,000, and there is still a big gap between the goal of 100,000 and 100,000. .

"Master, who do you think stole our horse, is it possible that Gao Feibao or Little White Wolf did it?" Xu Shenji said at this time.

"It's not impossible." Cheng Dalei opened his eyes, not to see that he also gambled with Little White Wolf and Gao Feibao to drink and bet, but the friendship between bandits...it's hard to say whether there is such a thing in the world. If the two of them are behind Cheng Dalei together, it is not impossible.

No matter it is not certain now, it cannot be said that others lead the sheep.

"No matter who it is, if I catch him, I will never die with him!" Cheng Dalei said viciously.

"It's just a few horses, it's not worth being so angry, and you have a normal heart." Liu Bei's voice that saw through the red dust sounded.

"Axe, my axe!" Cheng Dalei yelled, "My axe was stolen too!"

Not only Cheng Dalei's weapons, but Qin Man's and Lin Shaoyu's weapons were all taken away. In addition, the dry food and wine brought by this operation were all stolen. Now Cheng Dalei and the others have not beaten their teeth overnight.

"Who the hell stole Lao Tzu's axe!" Cheng Dalei gritted his teeth, blue veins bursting out on his face.

...

Thirty miles from the city, there is a mound.

More than a dozen big men were scattered on the ground, wrapped in thick windbreakers, and there was a bonfire in the middle.

Several people sat together, drinking and eating meat, and from time to time there was loud laughter.

"This wine is really strong, much stronger than our kumiss."

"To say that this group of bandits is really fierce, a few people dare to enter the city to make a scene."

"But they would never have imagined that Ma was let go by us, and they can't tell how he hated us in his heart."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Loud laughter sounded, and the snow powder puffs fell from the top of the tree.

"Little prince, this axe is good, let me use it in the future!"

"Yode, what nonsense are you talking about, I saw this axe first."

"Chihu, you also want to fight with me!"

The two big men stood up from the ground, furious over an axe, and moved their hands on the snow on the spot. He pulled open the leather jacket on his chest, revealing his strong chest, and his mouth was steaming hot.

A group of people around were applauding and booing, Huerle drank and ate meat, smiled and watched this scene, but did not stop it.

"Okay, okay." When the two were tired, Huerle waved his hand to let them spread out: "You want this axe, this axe weighs more than 100 kilograms, do you two make it move?"

The two big men named Chihu and Yede looked at each other. Although both of them had strength, they could carry a hundred-pound weapon into battle, but neither of them could do it.

Huerle laughed, stood up from the snowdrift, and lifted the big axe with one hand. After swiping it twice, I felt that I was very handy. I saw a big tree beside me and chopped it up with an axe.

Click!

The tree trunk with the thickness of the mouth of the bowl fell down, and the hula la snow powder rose.

"Good axe, good axe! I will use this axe in the future." Huerle said: "It should be given a name, just call it..."

The north wind blew up and rolled up the snow on the ground. Huerle stood in the wilderness with an axe, his eyes like a hungry wolf and his mind like a tiger.

"Let's call it Storm Tomahawk!"

Huerle, the prince of the northern barbarian tribe of the Rong tribe. The Rong tribe is not a country, but is composed of hundreds of tribes of different sizes, and the forces between them are intricate. The Northern Barbarian tribe is one of the most powerful tribes in the extreme north. Of course, the Northern Barbarian King will not have only one son. It is hard to say hundreds of them, but there are dozens.

But Huerle is the favorite little prince of the Northern Man King. Although he is young, he is very prestige in the tribe. People in the tribe often praise him in one sentence.

"A cold wolf about to roar in all directions"

Huerle was very happy when he got the weapon he had in hand today. He looked at Ye De and Chihu and said, "Don't be unhappy either, don't you have two guns left, you will use them in the future."

"Okay!" The two laughed in unison.

"Little prince, what about us..."

"Chihu is much worse than me, why give him a gun!"

"Boy, you don't want us to fight."

"What's the noise!" Huerle stretched out his hand and pointed: "There is a world of flowers, wine, tea, weapons, silk... A woman who can pinch out the water, if you have the ability to grab it, it's all yours."

What Huerle pointed to was the direction of Black Rock City. A group of people looked in that direction, with burning eyes in their eyes.

"Little prince, when are we going to do it!"

"Yeah, the brothers can't wait any longer, they have long wanted to go to the city and be happy!"

"Just waiting for a word from the little prince, our brothers rushed into the city, robbing people, food, and money."

"Don't worry, just a few of us can't make a Black Rock City."

"Our brothers are not afraid of him for those wine-sacks and rice buckets of the defenders."

"Ha, you don't have to worry, the hundred warriors of the tribe are on their way, and they will arrive from time to time." Huerle said: "We have to sneak into the city first, and when our people arrive, we should open the city gate from the inside and outside, and have a good time in Black Rock City. Grab it."