"Baa"

A few shepherds came out of the depths of the grassland, driving the flock of sheep towards the yurt.

"Big boss, you said that the second boss has been in for half a month, will there be anything wrong with this no news?" These shepherds are Ma Zhanshan and his subordinates, disguised as shepherds on the grassland, responsible for picking up Zhao Laosi, the second leader who lurked in the Yashi gang.

Ma Zhanshan casually slapped a big mosquito to death, frowned and said, "Don't say it's useless, don't worry, it'll be fine!" ”

Although he said so, Ma Zhanshan's heart was inevitably worried, after all, this Zhao Laosi has been with him for two years, and this Zhao Laosi's personality is also understood, and he does things without sticking to one pattern.

Although it didn't feel good, Ma Zhanshan only brought less than ten people with him this time, disguised as herdsmen on the grassland to graze, and he had no ability to rescue Zhao Laosi at all, so he could only wait for the news from inside.

"Sixth, you take a few brothers, take advantage of the night to take a look at Xiangsang Gutu, can you find out the news of the Yashi bandits!"

The night was as solemn as water, mixed with the unique moisture of the grassland pressing towards the earth, watching Lao Liu and the others disappear into the night, Ma Zhanshan's heart began to feel uneasy, he was very eager to get the news and route of the bandits, but he didn't want to lose this brother who had followed him for many years.

"Driving"

"Driving"

In the southern part of the Horqin grassland, in the Zhelimu League, a large group of Mongolian bandits returned with a full load.

"Batar, hurry up and get in, the big boss will call you over!" A black-faced man shouted.

The Jerim League was originally the territory of Yash, but due to the most powerful Tauktau bandits in the steppe, they were exterminated by the Eleventh Town. Therefore, Baiyin Dalai, who originally called himself the White King in the Tongliao area, joined forces with the Yashi bandit gang for the sake of safety, trying to deal with the new army together, although Baiyin Dalai claimed to be the White King compared to Taoketaohu's subordinates, he was a group of bandits, so this Jelimu League was no better than the Taonan area, and these Mongolian bandits, whether they were Han or herdsmen, robbed those who could be robbed. And it came and went without a trace.

This is also the reason why Tao Ketao has always looked down on Baiyin Dalai and the Yashi bandits, and would rather go away to the deserted Sauron Mountain than to join these two people, although they are all Mongolian rebels, but Tao Ke Tau Hu has always held high the banner of righteousness, just to recapture the pastures of the Mongols, but Yashi and Baiyin Dalai are completely to rob the wealth of the steppe and develop their own abilities.

"Hey!" The man, Batar, was stunned at first, and then heard that it was Yash who told him to go in. Immediately it was a sight to behold.

Batar is his Mongolian name, in fact, he is a Han Chinese, his parents died early, no one knows what his name is, because he is the fourth in the family, everyone calls him Zhao Laosi, his parents died early, and later he went to Yashi to become a beard. At first, Yash also imitated this Tao Ketao and pulled the banner of loyalty, but only fought against the official army. But later, after Yashi saw that the Han people who came and went were rich, he began to rob the Han people, even the Mongols, so this Batar couldn't stand it anymore, and then took refuge in Ma Zhanshan.

Ma Zhanshan's gang was originally only a few dozen people, and Zhao Laosi took refuge in Ma Zhanshan. Brave in battle, and familiar with the terrain in the area of the Jelimu League, he was soon promoted to the second master, Zhao Laosi was grateful for this matter, and always remembered the good of Ma Zhanshan. Thinking about repaying Ma Zhanshan all the time, so this time Ma Zhanshan had just taken refuge under He Tianci's door, and he heard rumors that the Eleventh Town had been worried about the Yashi and Baiyinda bandits who had no way to exterminate the Zhelimu League, and if this matter could be done, he would definitely be promoted.

Although this matter is dangerous, but after being a bandit for so many years, Zhao Laosi has long put life and death out of the way, and the most important thing in his heart is to repay Ma Zhanshan's kindness.

In the half month since he returned to the Jelimu League, Zhao Laosi has already figured out the basic route of Yashi's gang activities, but he was shocked that Yashi wanted to talk to him today, first, he was worried that this matter had been exposed, and the other was that he suddenly changed his mind, if he could kill Yashi, this should be regarded as a great achievement.

Zhao Laosi looked in the direction of Taonan in the north, at this time his heart was uneasy, he didn't know if he could succeed this time, if he succeeded, not only did he make meritorious contributions, but also Ma Zhanshan, who had the grace of knowing himself, would become the battalion commander.

"Ahh

The corners of Zhao Laosi's mouth rose strangely, and he suddenly waved the dagger in his hand, stabbed deeply into the depths of his thigh, and used the dagger to open a palm-sized gap in his thigh, and blood flowed.

Although the grassland temperature in August was very high, because of the pain, Zhao Laosi broke out in a cold sweat on the wing of his nose, endured severe pain and put an oil bag into the wound, and then ripped off a piece of cloth on his body and bandaged it.

Zhao Laosi endured severe pain and limped towards the yurt where Yashi was, he was ready this time, even if he didn't kill Yashi, then as long as his body was not eaten by wolves, then Ma Zhanshan, who was in charge of answering outside, could also find a problem on his corpse, if he killed Yashi this time, it would be difficult to figure out what the big boss would be.

"Oh, Batar, how did you get so much blood?" Yashi looked at the blood coming out of Zhao Lao's legs, and hurriedly stepped forward to care.

Although the officials and soldiers on this grassland did not dare to rush to suppress the bandits, there were often disputes between the Mongolian bandits for the territory and cattle and sheep, so this Zhao Laosi was accurate in marksmanship, and he used to beg for a living under Yashi, so I have also heard of this Zhao Laosi, especially after coming back this time, he was brave in the battle with the Mongolian bandits, and he let Yashi take a look, so he invited Zhao Laosi to his yurt.

"Batu, you go and call our Lang Zhong over and bandage our Batar heroes!" Yashi didn't suspect Zhao Laosi, after all, he would inevitably be injured in the battle, so this Yashi ordered his men to go out.

Zhao Laosi's face was pale, and cold sweat began to break out on the wings of his nose, and he didn't know if it was painful, or if he was a little nervous about facing a task like assassinating Yashi.

Looking at Batu who walked out, Zhao Laosi's eyes lit up, he felt that his opportunity had come, and he and Yashi were left in the room, Yashi's skills had been seen by himself, as long as he was fast enough, then Yashi was definitely not his opponent.

"Thank you, boss!" Zhao Laosi said as he put his hand on the dagger inside his clothes. (To be continued......)