Chapter Sixty-Three: This Little Lieutenant doesn't seem to be particularly capable of fighting

The sun was setting in the west, the sunset was full of sky, and the clouds, green trees, and mountain peaks were all dyed red.

On Erlong Mountain, in the bandit village.

Blood, staining the ground red.

The sound of killing shook the sky, swords and guns clashed, and screams and roars filled the entire camp.

The formed guards slowly advanced, squeezing the living space of the Tule people who were still resisting, and the bandits who were squatting on the ground with their heads in their hands trembled, shouting that I surrender, I surrender.

The leather armor on the body of the general of Thule was as if it had been washed with blood, and the whole person turned bloody, and with every movement, there was a popping sound of stepping on the wet mud under his feet.

Dozens of Tulle soldiers were locked in, because they lost the mobility of their horses, and they shrank back in the face of the formed guards who had been blessed with the formation of the formation card.

Su Ping commanded a brigade of guards under his command, blocking Mo Duo to the death, and little by little, plundering the vitality of the Tule people.

Farther away, two battalions of the Dingjian army were surrounding the large group of bandits, dividing and slaughtering.

In the back village, dozens of bandits gathered in the Juyi Hall, and on the ground in the middle, there was a pile of gold.

The blood lion walked back and forth like a lost dog: "What to do, what to do, why is the speed of the guards advancing so fast?" I just wanted to teach the Blood Lion a lesson, but I didn't want to kill him. ”

Like a fool, Xie Bald grabbed a big gold brick in his hand and knocked on it: "It's over, it's over, the guards must have discovered our secret." ”

Li Guozhi was also like a fool: "Big brother, let's go from the back mountain, if we don't leave, when the guards clean up the Thule people, it should be us." ”

The blood lion suddenly realized: "Yes, let's go, we have so much gold, where can we not settle down, we have to be the commander of Tule, where is Lao Tzu uneasy." ”

"Everyone hurry up and pack up the gold, bring as much as you can, and go down from the back mountain."

The blood lion beckoned to his henchmen, took a sack of gold bricks and ran away with his back.

Li Guozhi took two gold bricks and stuffed himself and followed the blood lion. Xie Bald loaded two bags of gold, carried them with great difficulty, and almost fell at the back of a group of bandits.

Li Guozhi yelled at Xie Bald: "Third child, take less, it's important to escape." ”

Xie Bald answered, but he didn't put down the sack at all, carrying two heavy sacks, and walked last.

Out of the back village, the blood lion and Li Guozhi looked at the front mountain where the beacon smoke was everywhere, and sighed at the same time, the great foundation was cut off by the Tule people.

"Big brother, let's go, with gold, we are not the sky high for the birds to fly, and the sea to be wide for the fish to leap."

Li Guozhi urged the blood lion.

"Hand over all the gold to Lao Tzu, and Lao Tzu will spare you from dying."

A sudden voice startled the bandits.

Zhao Pu, who was wearing bright light armor, poked his head out from the bottom of the mountain, his face was sweaty and dusty.

Seeing the surprised appearance of a group of bandits, Zhao Pu said very irritably: "Look at what, hurry up and hand over the gold, believe it or not, Lao Tzu is angry, kill you all here." ”

The guards with guns and knives rushed forward, raising their swords and guns at the same time, and surrounded the blood lion group.

The road behind the mountain is difficult to travel, the original agreement was to launch an attack on the front mountain, Zhao Pu and Li Kun entered from the back mountain and the back village, but what I didn't expect was that Zhao Pu and Li Kun climbed the mountain for two hours, and it was dark before climbing the back mountain, and the front of the mountain had become a pot of porridge.

The blood lion is stunned, can you meet the guards here?

"I surrender"

Xie Bald threw two bags of gold, and the first one knelt down with his head in his hands, not that he wanted to surrender, but the gold was too heavy, and he couldn't walk, let alone fight with the guards.

Well, the key is that he is afraid of death, don't look at Xie Laosan's thick eyebrows and big eyes, he is actually a soft egg who is most afraid of death.

Xie Laosan knelt down, and the bandits knelt down in a large area, leaving the blood lion Li Guozhi and a few outlaws.

Li Guozhi looked at the cottage, sighed, took out the gold in his arms, and squatted down.

Li Guozhi thinks that he is not afraid of death, he just wants to see who it is that has turned the weak guard into today's strong army, from being chased and beaten by bandits to now being beaten by the Tule people.

The blood lion roared angrily, and was just about to draw his sword when a spear pierced through his chest and nailed to the ground.

Zhao Pu clapped his hands: "Bad luck, these bandits are all fucking soft eggs, they don't even have a hard one, and the general's powerful martial arts have not had time to be displayed, and they have actually fallen." ”

Li Kun looked tired, wiping his sweat, the mountain behind him was too difficult to climb, and he smiled and said, "Didn't you just cast a powerful throwing gun?" ”

Zhao Pu glanced at Li Kun with disgust: "What's so happy about killing a fool, when the bandits didn't surrender just now, he didn't make a move, and now that they have all surrendered, he alone wants to resist." ”

"Say, what about your boss, let him come out and see him."

Zhao Pu was very annoyed, how could these bandits be so wasteful.

At the beginning, Chen Duan led the army, and he was beaten and urinated, and he lost his armor, and he was also frightened, thinking that the work of suppressing bandits was not easy to do, and he asked Su Lu for this easy back mountain to climb before going up the mountain.

Now the front mountain is full of the sound of the guards shouting and killing, this must be the victory of the guards, no matter how to fight other guards, they are invincible bandits, and they are all beaten when they come to Sulu.

The bandits pointed at the crucified blood lion, this is the boss, who was killed by you.

Zhao Pu was stunned, the blood lion is worth thousands of taels of silver, if I knew that these two fools were blood lions, I wouldn't have killed him.

Well, now it's good, a live blood lion is worth a few thousand taels, and the price of a dead blood lion is hard to say.

After losing a few thousand taels at once, Zhao Pu was very unhappy, and commanded the guards to drive the bandits up: "Let them carry this gold on their backs and go to the front mountain." ”

The lieutenant of the guard camp came over, lowered his voice and said, "Governor, do you want to divide all this gold?" ”

Zhao Pu glanced at the lieutenant in annoyance: "Sun Buzong, did you embarrass me, knowing that I lost a few thousand taels of silver, I was unhappy, did you come to stimulate me?" ”

"Get out of here, whoever wants to embezzle this gold again, Lao Tzu will kill you."

Li Kun pulled away the angry Zhao Pu, raised his voice and said:

"Rest assured, brothers, my captain will never treat the brothers badly, and when this stockade is finished in a while, the silver will definitely be shared."

A group of guards, you look at me, I look at you, they all don't believe it.

Li Kun patted his waist; The bag hanging in it was raised: "This is the last time our Wei Camp transported grain, and we picked a few bandit cottages, and the silver was not much, only a few dozen taels." It's not much, but I'm relieved, it's a reward from the captain in the open. ”

A group of guards, you look at me, I look at you, Zhao Pu was annoyed, and raised his foot to reward Sun Buzong with a big footprint.

"Look at what, if you still want to rebel, watch these bandits pack the gold and send it to the front mountain."

Sun Buzong rubbed to the front mountain, and saw that the open space in front of the stockade was full of gold, the corpses of the Thule people were lying in a mess, and the guards were busy moving gold back and forth.

Sun Buzong grabbed a guard lieutenant, and asked with flashing eyes: "Old Yang, so much gold, we?" ”

Duwei, surnamed Yang, glanced at Sun Buzong: "Although I, Yang Tongshan, like money, I don't dare to take this money, so I'd better wait for Su Duwei's next share of silver." ”

After speaking, Yang Duwei didn't pay attention to Sun Buzong, shook off his arm, and continued to move the gold: "Lao Tzu has grown so big, he hasn't touched so much gold, he must have touched enough today." ”

Su Lu was also stunned when he saw this large pile of gold, when did the small Erlong Mountain become so rich?

Could it be that the Thule people have made a bloody investment to arm Erlong Mountain, if Tulle Khan really thinks so, I am afraid that he will not lose his mind.

"Li Guozhi, tell me, where did all this gold come from?"

Li Guozhi looked at Su Lu, and suddenly felt that he was too unjustly defeated, they were all big brother waste, and he wanted to give the Thule people some color, and pressed the bandits not to fight, so that the guards had a chance to take advantage of it, and Su Lu, a little lieutenant with clear eyebrows, took down the Tulle people.

No matter how you look at it, this little lieutenant doesn't look like he can fight.

"This is dug up from a treasure from the past."

Li Guozhi said weakly, the defeat is really wronged, this little lieutenant looks like a sissy, not particularly good at fighting.