"The rest is over. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Brothers, the time has come to show our ability in Weiwolf Mountain. This time, the target is the closest to our Gan Province, which is located in Ningzhai, which is the main road into the mountain. ”

"As far as I know, the people outside the mountains are fighting for life and death in the center of the plains, and now they don't care about us. This Ningzhai is located in a remote area for them, and there are no special products, except for the topography of Qishan Mountain, there is no help for them at all. ”

"But what does this place mean to us in Gan, I think my brothers know it, right?"

"Yes, yes!"

The shouting shook the sky, and the big boss said, the throat should be in his own hands, as for why, we don't know, but we only know one thing, when the caravan enters the mountain in the future, there is no need to pay an extra layer of entry fees.

And to whom will this money be fed back?

That's naturally Weiwolf Mountain!

So, the screaming men no longer paid attention to their shining clothes, and the tigers that had broken out of the circle rushed down the hillside with the momentum of each other's momentum.

The horses' hooves burst out, stepping out of a thousand momentums;

The sound of killing shook the sky and shook all kinds of waves;

The ground was also trampled by such a huge team of horses, and it trembled slightly.

As far as the naked eye could see, the Ning Village was far away from them, but with a gust of wind, the men of the horse bandits had already rushed to it.

It seems that the hillside that is now lonely, and the head of the person just now is just an illusion.

"Kill!!"

"Take Ningzhai!"

"Enemy attack, give me the fuck, what are you running away! grandson! ”

The sudden attack outside Ningzhai came so suddenly, making their big bosses lose their rules and regulations even for their own actions.

Coupled with this camp that can only rely on blackmail to extort some finances, the people gathered here are rabble that the big forces look down on.

Even the perimeter protection of this camped camp was built without lethality because of their carelessness.

These men in Weiwolf Mountain didn't know how they could attack it without much effort, as if they were in a messy situation, and they didn't even encounter an enemy, but they just fired a few shots and made a noise, and those people disarmed and surrendered?

It was a mysterious victory.

The confused horse bandits, if it weren't for the order of the big boss to let the follow-up troops retract the pace of impact, then this small Ningzhai would really be filled with a big pot of dumplings by the cavalry who rushed over --- follow-up.

"I said, each ministry will count the losses, and by the way, please click on the materials in Ningzhai, and find someone who can talk to explain to us what the situation is now. ”

"Order!"

After the scene was basically controlled, as a heavyweight, Gu Zheng, who had to follow behind the big boss, rode the foal he raised, and it was too late.

It's not that Gu Zheng is lazy, although he has never been on the battlefield and has never seen the real fight between the two armies, but he also wants to improve in his studies.

It's a pity that reality doesn't give him this chance.

He inherited Uncle Gu's body and skills, but he did not have the thick skin and flesh of his heirs.

This kind of horse formation running in the plains is not like the dressage that we run around the track in the company of the coach on the racecourse.

This is a real thing, and it takes years of kung fu on horseback, as well as the ability to resist blows, which has been exercised in it.

How could this be within the reach of an early adaptor like Gu Zheng?

Fortunately, the feeling of this body is still there, and Gu Zheng, who is slowly adjusting his state, can be regarded as riding well now.

Gu Zheng, who had kept up with the large army and ran to the ground, was also very puzzled as to why he had achieved such an easy victory in the battle of Ningzhai.

When the big boss of Ningzhai was taken out of the crowd and slipped in front of Ma Fengyun, he got the real answer to this victory.

At this time, Ma Fengyun was staring affectionately at the leader of Ningzhai in a strange atmosphere.

"Are you Ning Er's stunned?"

"You're a horse egg?"

"Bold! You dare to call our big boss by his name when he was a child! Let me tell you! My big boss has now changed his name to Ma Fengyun. Horse egg, is this what you can call?"

Gu Zheng, who interjected on the side, did you do it on purpose, with a dog-legged posture, read the word horse egg at the highest volume, are you afraid that the brothers will not know that Ma Fengyun is a horse egg?

But when he saw Ning Er's stunned horse eggs, oh, Ma Fengyun didn't pay any attention to Gu Zheng's small movements next to him, and all his attention was on the group of gray and chaotic teams that belonged to Ning Zhai around Ning Er's stunned son.

"How did you do this? I remember when the owner of Ning Laozhai took you into the mountains to play, you Ning Zhai was not like this!"

"Although the relationship between our two camps is that of division and integration, the reputation of Ningzhai back then was very loud in Gan Province. ”

As soon as he said this, Ning Er was stunned and no longer cared about his image in front of Ma Fengyun, grinning his big mouth, sitting on the ground with his buttocks, and howling.

"It's not the eight lambs in the hinterland of the Central Plains who have harmed us! Although we have a flat river here, it is the same as the land in Gan Province, barren and pitiful. ”

"Their group of forces that don't do their right thing are fighting every day, and in the end it is the common people who suffer. Those who fled to remote places, all of them poured over. ”

In order to starve too many people to death on their own territory, the brothers in Ningzhai spent most of the money in Kashankou on relief and resettlement of the victims. ”

"No, you know, there is no charity in any village, most people join the camp, except to find a place to settle down, that is, to beg for meat for themselves. ”

"But we are in Ningzhai, my brother can't even drink soup, where is the meat?"

"Within half a year of my father's death, my brothers were scattered, leaving behind some old, weak, sick and disabled, as long as they had something to eat. ”

Isn't this a vicious circle?

The weaker the power of the stockade, the more brothers will leave, and the caravans that cross the mountain pass are the masters of the dishes.

It is no wonder that this once huge Ning Village has become a grass-headed village with three or two skinny kittens, and even the original big village can no longer be maintained.

Hearing this, Ma Fengyun and the horse bandits behind him felt the cruelty of the war from outside the mountains for the first time.