Chapter 6 One will succeed and ten thousand bones will wither

In Jiuji Mountain, Li Biaofeng is one of the older people.

During the years when the owner of the old village was in Fenxi, he was still young and joined the clan with the clansmen, and gradually became the most powerful figure in Jiuji Mountain with his clever head and extraordinary skills.

I didn't expect that when the old owner of the village went west, he passed the position of the owner of the village to Qin Chuan, and he could only be the second leader

Qin Chuan has only been in the village for less than ten years, his qualifications are not as old as him, and his skills are not much better than him, why did he rank ahead of him and become the owner of the village?

This made Li Biaofeng indignant, and he was always unconvinced by Qin Chuan.

Especially after Qin Chuan set a new rule that no indiscriminate killing and no adultery were allowed, Li Biaofeng was even more dissatisfied.

In his opinion, if you don't kill indiscriminately and don't commit adultery, what kind of thief should you be? Can't you go to the show?

Since then, a bold idea has popped into his head from time to time: to replace it.

Not so long ago, the opportunity finally came.

When he went down the mountain to cut the path once, he got acquainted with the Tongtian Pillar who had just pulled up a vote, and the two talked happily and hit it off, and invited each other to go to the Great Shrine and do great things.

But Qin Chuan didn't agree, and said that the Liukou were a group of sheep that ate people and didn't spit out bones, and he disdained to be with that group of people.

Li Biaofeng weighed left and right, and then moved with the killing intent, and joined forces with Tongtian Pillar to take the head of Qinchuan, as well as the money and grain in the village, and put together a piece to take it to the name.

Things were originally going well, but he underestimated a group of loyal subordinates around Qin Chuan.

It was the strongest old bandit in the entire village, who stubbornly resisted the attack of nearly 1,000 people inside and outside, not to mention, and in the end, more than 30 old bandits followed Qin Chuan to fight their way out of the encirclement.

It is conceivable how strong Qin Chuan and those old bandits should be.

As long as Qin Chuan does not die for a day, Li Biaofeng will be uneasy for a day.

Fortunately, he met Bashan Tiger, and Qin Chuan and the thirty or so old bandits were in Bashan Tiger's village.

When Bashanhu proposed to ask him and Tongtianzhu to help fight Mengjiazhuang on the condition of Qinchuan's head and half of Mengjiazhuang's grain, he agreed in one bite.

Although Bashanhu did not directly hand over Qin Chuan to him, but took him to the gatehouse to die, Li Biaofeng was also very satisfied.

For this reason, he also deliberately arranged two hundred good men on the north and south sides of Mengjiazhuang to ambush them in the middle of the road to prevent Qinchuan from escaping halfway.

He didn't see Qin Chuan, he only saw Qin Chuan from a distance with the thirty or so old bandits, wearing some colorful clothes, brandishing knives and going straight to the gatehouse of Mengjiazhuang.

Li Biaofeng smiled, and Tongtian Zhu and Bashan Tiger also laughed.

For them, Qin Chuan's gang will definitely die if they go.

However, they did not stop laughing, only to see the door of Mengjiazhuang open from a distance, and Qin Chuan's group swaggered into Zhuangzi, and then ......

There was no then, there was neither shouting nor screaming, nor did it make an appointment with Qin Chuan to raise the fire.

There was only a burst of inexplicable chickens and dogs, and Qin Chuan's gang was as silent as sinking into the sea.

Li Biaofeng, Tongtianzhu and Bashan Hu looked at each other, all frowning and speechless.

"It's a plan, Qin Chuan's guy must have voted for Mengjiazhuang." Li Biaofeng was the first to speak, gritting his teeth and saying.

Tongtian Zhu snorted coldly: "Does he think that if he votes for Mengjiazhuang, he doesn't have to die?" ”

Bashan Hu had a gloomy face and raised his hand with a wave: "Brothers, when you enter Mengjiazhuang, there are no chickens and dogs, especially Qin Chuan and his subordinates, not a single one can be left!" ”

"Chickens and dogs don't stay!"

Hundreds of thieves screamed and rushed towards Mengjiazhuang.

Most of the people who rushed to the front were newcomers, and two hundred of them rushed towards the gate, while the rest rushed to the walled courtyards on both sides.

The four or five hundred people who remained behind did not move at all.

This is the consistent style of Bashanhu, Li Biaofeng and others, let those new recruits go to death, consume the other party's defense, and then their elite will rush up.

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Qin Chuan stood on the top of the gatehouse, looking at the Lou Fu villagers who were crying and fleeing for their lives outside the village, and the thieves who were surging like wolves and tigers in the distance, his mood was a little nervous and a little heavy.

Today, many people are destined to die.

A large part of them died because of themselves.

However, as long as he can survive, he will definitely save more lives.

As the saying goes, one will succeed and ten thousand bones will wither.

Lou Fan Town is in the northeast of Mengjiazhuang, just on the way to the attack of the thieves, many villagers did not have time to flee for their lives, and the old, weak, sick and disabled who were left behind were soon swallowed up by the hundreds of thieves wielding knives and guns, and turned into mutilated corpses.

"In this troubled world, no one is innocent."

Qin Chuan muttered, and then pulled out his long knife.

"Brothers, Bashanhu wants to sell us to Li Biaofeng's son of a bitch, the big guy said, what should we do?"

"Fuck me!"

More than 30 old bandits from Jiuji Mountain pulled out their knives and screamed.

The first unlucky was the group of people who rushed to the gatehouse, and before they ran downstairs, two gunshots rang out from above, and thousands of iron nails and stones were used as hoods like a rainstorm.

The ones with wooden shields were fine, and the scattershots of the Three-Eyed Guns were not powerful enough to penetrate the thick planks, but those who didn't have a wooden shield or didn't have time to resist were miserable.

Those who are killed on the spot are lucky, and those who are beaten half to death will be tortured for a long time, and eventually they will die as well.

The thieves who were lucky enough to survive turned around and ran, and before they ran far, they were cut down by a few of Bashanhu and others' cronies, and the rest could only continue to charge.

This time they learned to be obedient, and instead of rushing up, they approached slowly under the cover of several large wooden shields, and as soon as they reached the door, they picked up their axes and slashed the door.

At this time, several large stones were thrown down from the upper floor, and the impact force of the four-zhang height smashed them together with the people and shields.

The barrel of the three-eyed gun took the opportunity to stick out and fired two more shots, and the people who were still alive below fled back with rolling and crawling, and soon a new group of people came up.

Seeing that someone was on the roof of the building, dozens of thieves with bows and arrows below immediately bent their bows and arrows, and the chaotic arrows rained down on the gatehouse.

However, the old bandits of Jiuji Mountain had long been behind the battlements, and those arrows couldn't even touch the corners of their clothes.

Beside Qin Chuan, an old bandit from Jiujishan named Luo Ba, holding a horn bow, poked out violently, and the sharp arrow in his hand shot away with a "whoosh", and a miserable scream sounded below.

Qin Chuan couldn't hide the appreciation in his eyes, and said: "Eighth child, the people below are all sent to death, leave your strength to Li Biaofeng and Tongtian Zhu." ”

Luo Ba was a man of few words, so he only nodded, and then put away his bow and arrows.

On the other side of the courtyard wall, the thieves crossed the trench and climbed the towering courtyard wall with bamboo poles and ladders, while the watchtower and the courtyard on the horse face responded with dozens of bows and arrows and two bird guns.

Most of the thieves fell before they could climb the wall, some of them were hit by the arrows of the courtyard, but more of them fell on their own.

At a distance of three zhang high, if you fall and don't die, you have to break your hands and feet.

A few lucky thieves were able to climb the wall, thinking that they were going to make a great achievement, but they didn't expect countless spears to suddenly stretch out from the side of the wall, and they were stabbed back in an instant.

Some climbed over the wall and jumped down regardless of it, only to find that the ground was densely covered with thistles, and hundreds of knives and guns in the courtyard.

In the first wave of attacks alone, the thieves lost hundreds of men.

At this time, Ba Shanhu, Li Biaofeng and Tongtianzhu also rode their horses to Zhuangzi not far away.

Qin Chuan probed and looked at the three people.

The three of them also looked at him fixedly.