Chapter 63: The Battle Horn (2)

At this moment, even if Yang Lin showed a trace of unhappiness and dissatisfaction, he Zhang San had a feeling of cold and soft hands and feet. Just following Yang Lin's side, standing on one side, Yang Lin didn't say anything, his heart was worried, and his mind was in chaos. Every time Yang Lin asked a word, he couldn't help but open his mouth without the slightest lie or concealment.

"Zhang San, how far is it from your cottage? You're not going to tell me it's at the top of the mountain, are you? Yang Lin asked slowly.

"No, no, young master, the cottage is on the mountainside, probably a mile further up, and you will be there."

"Oh, really? Zhang San, you'd better not lie to me, what are you thinking about? Otherwise, the consequences are not very beautiful, and the end is not very good~~" Yang Lin said in a gloomy tone, the cold was pressing.

Zhang San's body trembled suddenly, and he hurriedly said: "Young master, young master, the little one doesn't dare, what I said is true, I didn't lie to you!" ”

Yang Lin glanced at Zhang San, saw his reaction, looked ahead again, stroked his chin, and smiled without saying a word.

Then, after thinking for a while, Yang Lin quickly gathered fifteen personnel, put on the clothes of the disaster victims that had been prepared for a long time, and also dressed up in disguise, pretending to be a bandit and pretending to be a disaster victim, sneaking in front of him quietly, and slowly advancing to prevent being discovered by the bandits.

Even so, they were really discovered by the bandits on the mountain, and the current outfit of the group could also cope with one or two, not to mention that there were their own people here, Zhang San.

Soon, Yang Lin and his group of seventeen people came to a cottage, nearly a hundred meters away from the gate, in a grove of trees and grass, extremely secret, difficult to find.

Everyone was prostrate there, looking ahead with grim expressions, scouting the enemy, peeking at everything they could see, silent, only focused and vigilant. Focus on what's ahead and be wary of being spotted.

The place where Yang Lin stayed was indeed secretive, very safe, and not discovered. Half an hour passed, and nothing unexpected happened.

However, while the place is safe, it also leads to the limitation of vision. Now, Yang Lin and the others can only stay in this place, so the information they have obtained must be limited, and it is not enough to attack the gang of bandits in Kongtong Mountain. And it can no longer move forward, otherwise it will be easy to be discovered, and it will be in a dangerous situation, which is not conducive to the next action.

At this moment, Yang Lin remembered a sentence, if you don't enter the tiger's den, you will get a tiger. What's more, the full load within the followers forced him to attack Kongtong Mountain, and he couldn't give up. After all, the closer you get to Guangzhou, who can guarantee that there will be such opportunities along the way? It is possible to provide a place to place people within the followers.

Yang Lin looked at the two-story walled gate in the distance, and couldn't help frowning. This cottage is not only very big and very high, but also has two teams of bandits on it, constantly patrolling, and a few small minions are standing in a hut, responsible for looking in all directions, looking at the cottage in the distance, without the slightest relaxation.

At this time, Yang Lin couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart, there was a trace of appreciation for the head of the cottage, but he didn't expect that a group of thieves and bandits who gathered on the mountain would guard the gate of the village so strictly.

Although Yang Lin has many subordinates, most of them are holding bird guns in their hands, but they are not all there now, and with this little person alone, they can't attack at all.

Even if all the soldiers are there, get them out of the Followers of the Plane-History Reverser. Yang Lin didn't plan to attack either. Because above the mountain gate, there are not only patrolling bandits, but also stacked thunder stones and rolling wood, and set up oil pots.

Once you carry out a hard attack yourself, you will definitely lose a lot of money, and the gains outweigh the losses. It's not what Yang Lin wants to see, and it's not the result that Yang Lin wants in his heart. The soldiers within the followers, but he Yang Lin worked hard to cultivate, spent a lot of effort, and had an unusual relationship with them.

Yang Lin pulled out a piece of grass, put it in his mouth and chewed it, his expression was very relaxed, thinking slowly, looking around from time to time, looking for an opportunity. Looking at Zhang San on the side, Yang Lin's eyes suddenly lit up and asked, "Hey, Zhang San, how many people are there in the cottage?" Is there a place to attack? ”

Although he was scared in his heart and was very afraid of Yang Lin, Zhang San still said: "Young master, there are probably more than 500 to 800 people in the cottage."

Zhang San suddenly came to his senses, pointed to the sixteen people, looked incredulous, and said in a low voice and surprise: "You don't want to attack the cottage, do you?" ”

Yang Lin didn't think so, he didn't care about Zhang San's reaction, and he didn't care whether Zhang San said these words out of good intentions or out of self-preservation. Yang Lin's body exuded an imposing momentum, and he said confidently: "Can't you attack?" Aren't you willing to help us~? ”

The dignified momentum and the faint words made Zhang San a spirit, as if he had been poured a stream of cold water, and instantly came to his senses, and said clearly: "Yes, yes, I didn't mean that, I didn't want to stop you." Rather, your personnel are too small, and the difference in strength between the two sides is too great, and it is impossible to succeed in the attack. ”

Yang Lin raised his eyebrows, pointed out the key point directly, and said, "Oh, I didn't expect you to think about us~." However, how do I feel that you are worried about your own safety, afraid that if we are defeated, we will involve you. ”

"Well, the rest isn't your business. As long as you explain the things in the cottage clearly, the next thing is our business, whether we should fight or not, whether to attack or not, it's up to me to decide, I say! Yang Lin didn't say anything more, he didn't want to be entangled with Zhang San on this issue, and said directly.

In such a situation, Zhang San knew that his kindness and kind reminder did not have the slightest effect, and he couldn't help but feel helpless in his heart.

Zhang San saw that things could not be done, and he couldn't change anything. So, I began to tell the things in the cottage one by one, no matter how big or small.

After everything was said, although Yang Lin was still a little skeptical, Zhang San was not much afraid in his heart, because what he said was the truth, there was nothing to hide, and there was no need for that, after all, it was a grasshopper on a rope at this time.

Seeing that Yang Lin was whispering something to the thirteen people, it seemed that he was assigning a task. Zhang San hesitated again and again, looked hesitant, and finally gritted his teeth, as if he had made up his mind, and said: "Young master, there is one thing, I don't know whether to say it or not, I am afraid that it will hurt you and bury myself." ”

Yang Lin, who was discussing with others, was suddenly interrupted, and an impatient look appeared on his face. But seeing Zhang San's posture of wanting to speak and stopping, he still said: "Say it quickly, say it quickly, we don't have so much time to listen to your mother-in-law, whether it is dangerous or not, we have our own judgment, you just say it." ”

Yang Lin's words fell, and everyone also raised their eyes, all looking at Zhang San, their eyes were full of disdain, although the other party provided a lot of information to their side, they still looked down on this greedy and death-fearing bandit minion.

Of course, Zhang San saw the contemptuous eyes of the thirteen people, and he also knew why they were like this. deliberately ignored all this, as if he didn't see it, and said slowly: "Young master, when I secretly went down the mountain before, I found a small path in the back mountain, which was very secret. Believe that no one knows but me. ”

Hearing what Zhang San said, Yang Lin's heart flashed with a hint of emotion, but he didn't show too many mood swings, his face was still unfazed, and he said calmly: "Oh~ Why are you so confident, that trail is only known to you?" Or, how can you convince me that the trail you are talking about is not a trap set by your copycat, specifically to deal with people who want to blend in with the copycat? For example, like us. ”

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