Chapter 12 The Unlucky Waist Mountain Tiger

In the afternoon, the white waist mountain was completely chaotic into a pot of porridge.

The little red wolf was arrested, and the other party also sent a letter asking for 10,000 taels of silver in exchange for the little red wolf's life.

The dignified little red wolf, the leader of the white-waisted mountain thief, turned out to be a meat ticket in the hands of others.

The little pink wolf in charge of the second leader immediately made a decision and directly rejected the proposal. Not to mention that he doesn't have 10,000 taels of silver in his hand, even if he does, he will never agree to the other party's request.

The little pink wolf gathered a group of leaders under his hand, holding iron rods and roaring viciously.

"The other party wants us to take out 10,000 taels in exchange for the big boss, hey, with the strong temperament of the big boss, even if he dies, he will not agree to this condition. Brothers, in my opinion, those people must be the people of the Yellow Lady, and if they want to save the big boss, they will go to Xishan with me and chop up that slut. ”

As soon as the words fell, a strong man with a knife jumped out, and this person pointed at the little pink wolf and scolded.

"Little pink wolf, I have already seen your wolf ambitions, you are forcing the other party to kill the big boss. Brothers, don't fall for him, let's send someone to talk to each other and see if we can pay less ransom....."

"Liu Crooked Shui, what stinky shit are you putting in it?" The little pink wolf's pair of triangular eyes narrowed into a slit, exuding a trace of anger all over his body.

"I'm into your wife's, you still want to negotiate with the other party, where do you put the prestige of the big boss, even if you can redeem it, then the big boss will be laughed at by the world, how can you let the brothers follow the big boss to make a living?"

"You're just a fart" Liu Crooked Water was also furious, and said fiercely, "You fornicated with the yellow girls and did those things secretly, you really don't know about me?" ”

"You..... Liu Crooked Shui, I think you're tired of living......"

The little pink wolf roared, jumped off the high platform, and smashed the iron rod in his hand towards Liu Weishui's head. Liu Weishui had already prepared, snorted coldly, and swept the big knife in his hand forward, pointing directly at the legs of the little pink wolf.

The little pink wolf was in a cold sweat for a while, and when this stick went down, Liu Crooked's head would definitely be smashed into a rotten watermelon, but his legs would definitely not be saved.

In desperation, the iron rod swept, and Liu Weishui immediately drew his knife and reflexively kicked it. People were in mid-air, with nowhere to borrow strength, and the little pink wolf was kicked hard and fell heavily to the ground.

"Damn, it's the other way around, it's the other way around, brothers, copy the guys, and kill this group of traitors....."

In the blink of an eye, people near the wooden building swarmed up, and although Liu Crooked Water led people to fight desperately, he had too few cronies and soon died in the melee.

Picking up Liu Crooked's machete, the little pink wolf chopped off the other party's head with a knife, bent down to grab the messy hair, and walked back onto the high platform with the bloody head.

"The traitor Liu Crooked Water is dead, whoever goes against Lao Tzu in the future will end up like this!"

The leaders under the high platform were all silent, and not long after, bursts of shouts rang out in the level.

"Little Pink Wolf, the King of the Waist Mountain!"

"Little Pink Wolf...."

The little pink wolf stood on the high platform and listened to the cries of his brothers with great enjoyment. I've waited too long for this moment, and I can't thank the people who kidnapped the little red wolf.

"Report ..... Report...... The ..... of the second master"

The little pink wolf opened his eyes and looked cold, "Huh? ”

"Eh, big boss, there was a vote of people at the back of the checkpoint just now, look at those people should be the people of the little yellow warbler in the West Mountain!"

"What? Grandma is a bear, the little yellow warbler, this girl, Lao Tzu doesn't look for her, she will automatically come to the door. Brothers, copy the guys and kill the little yellow warbler! ”

"Roar, kill the little yellow warbler!"

Among the mountain bandits, when they say that they turn their faces, they turn their faces, and no one thinks there is anything wrong.

At the back of the checkpoint, dozens of mountain bandits rushed towards the tall building, led by a woman in yellow.

"Little Yellow Ying, you, it's not enough to take away our big boss, you even dare to come to grab the level, it's really impossible for us to bully?"

"Little pink wolf, what kind of bullshit are you putting on, who caught the little red wolf?" The little yellow warbler's pink face was full of anger.

"Who else could it be, if not?"

"Fart, what does the old lady want that broken wolf to do? Don't talk nonsense, did you kill our brothers in the Xishan col? ”

The little pink wolf was a little confused, his first reaction was not to believe it, but looking at the anger on the face of the little yellow warbler, it didn't look like he was pretending.

"Wait a minute..... You made things clear! ”

"Dare to pretend to be stupid, the old lady put ten people in the Xishan mountain pass, which is the closest to your checkpoint. Now that people are dead, who else could you have killed if you hadn't killed them? ”

"Impossible, the people in the stockade haven't moved at all recently!"

The little pink wolf and the little yellow warbler confronted each other, and the two sides were tense and could start fighting at any time. At this time, in the pine forest of Dongshan, there is still a vote of people hidden.

The waisted mountain tiger sat on a boulder and patiently wiped the short knife in his hand.

There is a tiger character in the name of the waist mountain tiger, but it does not look strong at all. Dressed in a green robe, with fair skin, he looks like a Confucian at first glance, and no one will regard him as a murderous waist tiger.

"Horse face, what's going on over there in the canyon?"

A long-faced man next to him hurriedly said: "Brother Tiger, the fight hasn't started on the canyon yet, and the person surnamed Huang is still enduring it." ”

"Haven't you fought yet? Tell the brothers, wait patiently, and when the men and horses on both sides are exhausted, we will go down the mountain again! ”

"Brother Tiger, what if those two sides don't fight?"

"If you don't fight, then we'll retreat!"

.......

At the highest ridge of the West Mountain, more than a dozen men were prostrate on the ground, nervously looking at the situation in the canyon.

Tie Mo patted the stone face in front of him impatiently, "Doesn't it mean that these thieves often use knives when they don't agree with each other?" Why are you still grinding your mouth today? ”

Han Niu'er came out of nowhere, leaned next to Tiemo, and whispered: "Brother Tie, there is no movement on the side of the waist mountain tiger, it seems that he has no intention of going down the mountain at all." ”

Zhou Dingshan frowned calmly, his eyes were a little strange, "Brother Tie, is your method of killing three soldiers with two peaches good?" I've been waiting for a long time, and the three parties haven't moved. ”

Tie Mo's face was extremely ugly, and he sat up and beckoned to Hao Sanpao who was not far away.

"Uncle Sanpao, go to the East Mountain and give the little yellow warbler or the little pink wolf a shot, can you do it?"

Hao Sanpao immediately shook his head, "The fire gun only has a range of ten zhang, and if it exceeds this distance, it depends on the fate of whether it can hit someone or not." At the foot of the East Mountain, the nearest checkpoint is also thirty zhang ......"

"This fire-breaking gun, pulling back legs at a critical moment, who can do archery..... Can shoot a person with an arrow from 30 zhang away....."

Xie Kela and the others looked at each other, but no one answered. When I went out, I had two bows on my back, but they were limited to being able to shoot, and accuracy was a big problem.

Tie Mo had a headache, and at this moment, the shortcomings of the guards' inadequate training were revealed.

After a while, Zhou Dingshan got up and took a bow from the monkey's hand, "I'll try it!" ”

"Can you do it?"

"It should be possible!"

Zhou Dingshan picked up his gun and carried a bow, and went down the mountain in a blink of an eye.

.......

The little yellow warbler stared at the apricot eyes, eager to fly up the wooden building and sit on the little pink wolf to death.

However, storming the wooden building checkpoint is bound to cause heavy casualties, and I can't make up my mind for a while.

The little pink wolf also has taboos, he just slaughtered Liu Crooked Water and seized power, and the people under his hands are unstable. At this time, if you can, you won't fight.

The little yellow warbler was about to say two cruel words, when suddenly her back was cold, and she caught a glimpse of a cold light out of the corner of her eyes. Just wanted to hide back, but it was too late, an arrow was like a meteor, stabbing on the shoulder of the little yellow warbler, and suddenly blood flowed, and her thick eyebrows trembled in pain.

The little yellow warbler broke the shaft of the arrow, and before he could speak, he saw another cold light slashing, and another arrow was nailed to the shoulder of the little pink wolf, and the painful little pink wolf threw the knife and scolded wildly.

"Huang Niang, you actually play yin ....."

"Little pink wolf, are you full of stinky feces in your dog's head? Didn't you see that the old lady was also shot? ”

"This ....." The little pink wolf clutched his arm, and he and the little yellow warbler looked in the direction where the arrow was flying almost at the same time.

Dongshan, where is the territory of the waist mountain tiger!

Both of them had a big change in their faces, especially the little yellow warbler, whose face was like a layer of frost.

"Is it a waisted mountain tiger? He's going to incite us to fight each other, and then he'll reap the benefits of the fisherman...... He wants us to die .... Little pink wolf, if you don't want to die, just kill the old lady on the east mountain! ”

The little pink wolf is not a fool, the waist mountain tiger sent someone to release a dark arrow, obviously for him and the little yellow warbler's life, the waist mountain tiger is tearing his face.

"Brothers, kill the East Mountain and slaughter the waist mountain tiger!"

Relying on the little pink wolf alone, he really didn't have the courage to fight with the waist mountain tiger, but with the little yellow warbler, it was different.

In the blink of an eye, the two sides that were still facing each other were divided into two roads, north and south, and rushed towards the mountainside of Dongshan. The little yellow warbler soon discovered the ambush soldiers of the waisted mountain tiger ambushed on the mountainside.

After seeing the ambush, the little yellow warbler and the little pink wolf no longer had any doubts.

For a time, the sound of killing in Dongshan shook the sky, and people kept falling.

Hearing the sound of fighting halfway up the mountain, the waisted mountain tiger's face twitched, and his heart almost exploded. At this moment, the head of the waist mountain tiger was buzzing, and he never understood that things would develop to such a point.

Aren't you going to fight, why are you coming at me in the blink of an eye?