"Okay, that kid Wang Zhou has the courage of ten thousand people, and now that Wang Jun is dead in the hands of Hu Dashan, he will definitely go with us to find Hu Dashan for revenge, I will go to him." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

A big village owner proposed to win over Wang Guan, although this kid doesn't like to talk much on weekdays, and only knows how to drink stuffy, but that amazing strength is definitely a big help.

The next step is to discuss the specific steps and personnel allocation, in short, this time the situation will be endless.

After Hu Dashan knew that Wang Jun was dead, he knew that the situation was no longer under his control, and immediately gathered his men and horses to quickly assemble.

As long as they survive these three days and preserve their strength, when the people of the Xuanyi Army come, they will cut off the heads of these fools and feed them to the dogs.

Hu Dashan thought viciously.

When the morning sun is in the sky, the horn of the fight is officially sounded.

Guanshan is not the general name of a mountain, but the combination of countless large and small mountains that stretches for thousands of miles, just because later the mountain bandits are in groups, set up a cottage, and worship the second brother of Guan, so it is directly named Guanshan, or this is called the Guanshan area.

In addition to the thirteen largest cottages, countless other small cottages were not spared in this infighting, and the small cottages with grudges on weekdays also took the opportunity to count each other's no, and they fought each other if they disagreed, and there was revenge and revenge.

The shrewd cottage chose to stand in line, some took refuge on Hu Dashan's side, and some took refuge on the side of the ten Dazhai masters, and the forces of the two sides were balanced, but Hu Dashan has been strictly controlling his subordinates not to fight easily, and they can't come out.

The ten Dazhai masters, who were already full of courage and held back the fire in their stomachs, became more and more angry when they saw Hu Dashan shrinking in the cottage, and at the same time they were also a little anxious in their hearts, because they also guessed that Hu Dashan was delaying time, waiting for the people of the Xuanyi Army to come and encircle and suppress them.

"I'm going to blast open the gate." In addition to the ten Dazhai masters, Wang Zhou is also in the middle of the crowd, although he is cold by nature, and disgusted with his identity as a mountain bandit, but his father died in the hands of Hu Dashan, this revenge, he must revenge.

After saying hello to several Dazhai owners who were looking at each other next to him, Wang Zhou twisted the pair of tiger head hammers and rushed to the gate of the cottage with thousands of people stationed.

This cottage gate is modeled after the city wall and built, although not so thick, but it is also considered to be impermeable, generally not at the same time to send a few thousand people can not attack at all, but the ten big village owners do not want to sacrifice their own manpower to storm this walled gate, each with a ghost.

"Shoot the arrows!"

On the gatehouse of the cottage, seeing Wang Zhou coming alone, the little leader guarding the door did not dare to be careless, after all, the strong man in front of him was Wang Guan, who was famous in Guanshan, and immediately ordered to release arrows.

There are not many arrows in Guanshan, and on weekdays, they go down the mountain with big knives to rob some ordinary people, and they don't use arrows at all, so there are not many stocks, and they are all mountain bandits, and they have not undergone special archery training.

Although thousands of arrows attacked at the same time, the accuracy was surprisingly poor, and the arrows that occasionally fell in the direction of Wang Zhou were also easily avoided by him, and the hundred-pound tiger head hammer danced vigorously in his hand, sweeping away the arrows one by one.

Then, a few more rounds of arrows fell, and then there was no movement.

"Boss, there are no more arrows...... "A mountain bandit looked at the little leader next to him and whispered.

The little leader scolded secretly in his heart, so he had to say: "There are so many of us who can guard this gate together and not go out, I will see what that king can do to us." ”

Bang――――

As soon as the little leader finished speaking, he shook his body and almost fell to the ground, and then he heard countless exclamations next to him, and immediately looked down and gasped.

I saw that the king was holding the tiger head hammer and smashing it on the door of the village, yes, he was slamming the door fiercely......

Is this guy still human......

Everyone on the field watched Wang Zhou's personal performance in amazement, thinking in their hearts how much strength this guy has, how much power is this, how much is this innate divine power, the hand holding the tiger head hammer is like a hammer during the siege of the city, knocking on the gate of the village one by one.

Bang――――

The gate of the cottage was smashed again, and this time, the gate made of countless wooden planks was smashed into a crack, and there was a tendency to fall.

"Damn, don't want this door, stand back."

The little leader swallowed his saliva, looking at Wang Xuan's figure, he didn't have any bottom in his heart, he felt that even if he and the others stayed to resist, it would be a dead end.

"That's it?"

A big village owner looked stupidly at the gate that was smashed open by brute force, as well as the mountain bandits who fled in the wilderness, but he didn't expect it to open so easily......

"Although it was smashed open, it was useless, Hu Dashan's village was the most solid in Guanshan, and there were quite a lot of them." A big village owner was not too happy, but frowned and said worriedly.

It seems like yes......

Ten big village owners looked at each other, from their own eyes to see helplessness, this village gate is smashed open, but there are countless levels behind, each level is similar to the village gate in front of him, even if Wang Zhou smashes the door one by one, there is always a time to be tired, these hundreds of levels, when to smash?

"Ladies and gentlemen, I suggest that at this time we should put aside our careful thoughts, unite as one, and not be afraid of casualties, and give more compensation to the side with more casualties when we distribute it after the war."

One of the big village owners said what was in their hearts, and the others also nodded their heads at the same time after hearing this, and at this moment they finally realized that if they were not united, it was estimated that they would die in the end.

……

"Sure enough, it's a rabble, and now I know it's united."

Su Heng has been secretly letting people stare at Guan Shan's situation, and after hearing the spies' report, he smiled helplessly, a mountain bandit is a mountain bandit, whether it is his vision or his selfish thoughts, he can only be a mountain bandit forever.

"It's a pity that Wang Xuan is really a fierce general......"

Thinking of the information about Wang Guan, Su Heng felt a little sorry, Wang Jun was killed by Jin Fengming, which was equivalent to indirectly dying at his hands, if Wang Xuan knew about it, I am afraid that he would fight with him endlessly, and the chance of subduing him was equal to zero.

Su Heng didn't think much about it, he felt that the battle situation in Guanshan was too slow, and he needed to work harder.

"I can only add to the fire."

Su Heng said to himself, Xu Zhirong next to him heard it clearly, remembered what Su Heng had said to him in the past few days, and immediately spoke out to stop him: "Sir, this fire can't be put out, Guanshan stretches for thousands of miles, if this fire burns up, I'm afraid it won't be able to be controlled at all, and when the fire spreads, millions of people in my Danyang City will suffer." ”

Xu Zhirong's worries were not wrong, if this fire burned into Danyang City, it would definitely be a misery.

Su Heng didn't seem to hear Xu Zhirong's words, and still looked resolute: "If the fire really can't be controlled, then break the Danyang River embankment and extinguish the fire with water, and the ultimate price is to destroy the 10,000 acres of fertile land outside the city in exchange for a hundred years of peace in Danyang County!" ”

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