"Dean Yang, it's here. It seems to be a bandit village in front of it. ”

Just when the mountains were full of fighting, Yang Fan quietly sneaked to the place where the cottage was approaching with three teams. Yang Fan sent a few people to go around the bandit village, and found that the entire bandit village had no lights except for the north, and there were strict guards on three sides.

"Looks like the heavy artillery is all in the north." Yang Fan looked at it for a long time and guessed that if there were heavy cannons on all sides, then this bandit would have to be strictly defended, but the soldiers and horses of the imperial court were several times as many as theirs, and they would either surrender or break through. The imperial army has also been stationed at the foot of the mountain for several hours, and the one-eyed dragon on the mountain has not sent people to negotiate surrender, it must be the kind that refuses to surrender easily.

Yang Fan also collected a lot of news about Erlong Mountain, not only rampant in the township, but also against the government. However, the imperial court sent troops to encircle and suppress several times, but they all returned in vain, and this time they sent a large army to clear it, but they did not plan to Zhao'an. He looked at it for a long time, and expected that at this time, most of the cottage bandits might be concentrated at the north gate, waiting for the officers and soldiers of the imperial court to come up for a long time, and then give them a head-on attack, so that when the gate of the village opens, they will take the opportunity to go down the mountain and find a breakthrough. But it's a pity that Yang Fan has only let 6,000 officers and soldiers make a feint attack a long time ago, and he won't really attack the mountain at all. The one-eyed dragon's plan was also in vain.

"Dean Yang, what should we do then?"

Hu Cheng narrowed his eyes and muttered: "If we kill it, we will definitely have to explain here, it's hard to say that we can't even touch the barrel of the cannon, and we can't draw it." He also didn't understand that the bandits here were so clever that they didn't even run down the mountain. Originally, according to their original idea, they were running around, so that they would be in a better position to knock out potential artillery points. Now that's a bit of a problem.

"That's it." Yang Fan pondered for a moment and said: "These three sides are all empty, it is estimated that the one-eyed dragon is counting on relying on the cannon point in the north to open a breakthrough, you will lurk in the north, if you see the fire in the cottage, then immediately and quickly pull out the cannon point." These heavy artillery. Once pushed into the ground, it is difficult to erect it, and most of it is useless. The squadron is executed, and the two flank squads are carried out in cover. The action is sharp. Got it? ”

Qiu Mu said: "No, this is too dangerous, Dean Yang, let's let our squadron go and lure away those mountain bandits." ”

Yang Fan patted Qiu Mu's shoulder and said, "Too many people are easy to expose the target. That's it. His figure flashed and disappeared into the night.

A hundred meters above the mountain, all of them were eaten by Erlong Village, which is a very large village, otherwise it would not be able to accommodate 2,000 people. Yang Fan's movements were very light. In the dark of night, he could see clearly even when he wasn't using Hitomi. This is one of the benefits of the acquired realm, after washing the marrow, the ears and eyes are clear.

The long knife in his hand was inserted into the wooden fence, and Yang Fan's feet were lightly tapped. He stepped on the handle of the knife, kicked up with his strength, and finally climbed to the highest point of the wooden fence. Yang Fan landed silently like a night ghost, and then rolled over, hiding in the darkness. He took a look at the people in the village himself, and it seemed that everyone was concentrated in the north.

At this time, there was silence in the cottage, Yang Fan took the torch on the side and quickly crossed the wooden fence and firewood. He moved quickly, and because the stockade was all wooden. A little bit and it's gone. Yang Fan threw the torch into a certain stockade, and quickly turned it out the same way, preparing to meet the team at the north gate.

The wind is clear and the fire is rising. The whole cottage suddenly turned into a sea of fire. It's good if you pay attention earlier, at this moment, the fire has spread, and even Yang Fan didn't expect that this village was lit with such a big flame, and it was not good to say secretly. The fire is so big. This is rushing to death. He scolded that his hands were really cheap, and it would be better to make a small fire, but the more he ordered, the happier he became, and nearly half of the stockade was lit for him, and the north wind blew, which further fueled the fire.

"Chief, that ...... That's on fire! The mountain bandit, who had not been paying attention to the back of his buttocks, suddenly felt the red light in the distance in the village, and slowly spread to this side. He turned over a bush.

"Who!"

The long knife stabbed over, Yang Fan raised his eyebrows, pulled out the embroidered spring knife on his waist, leaned against the long knife, and shouted: "I! Yang Fan! ”

"Lord Yang? You're back so soon? "A few squads had just rushed to the north gate in the dark, ready to attack at any time, but they were bumped into by Yang Fan, thinking they were spies in the cottage.

"The wind is tight, pull it!" He didn't stop at all, but hurried down the mountain with three small detachments, and if nothing else, the mountain bandits on the mountain were about to go crazy and go down.

"You are also quite hard, dare to come to the cottage and set fire. Hehe, Lao Dao's kindness has been ruined by you. ”

When Yang Fan heard this strange voice, his nerves tensed, "Don't stop, hurry down the mountain to join the army!" "He doesn't stop in his own footsteps, but runs away. With the lesson of Dengzhou at the beginning, Yang Fan learned a lot, and whatever made him feel threatened, it was the best policy.

His right foot stomped on the trunk of the tree and scurried into the bushes. This unknown danger made Yang Fan feel palpitations more than dealing with a hundred bandits, and the internal force in his body was running wildly. He could feel that there was always a pair of eyes on him, locked on him.

"The reaction is quite fast, it seems that he is also a practitioner. Okay, stop, you can't escape. Or do you want the poor way to subdue you? The voice of the old man came faintly, making Yang Fan in the bushes feel a chill behind him.

The figure stiffened among the bushes, "The name of the Deyang Daoist is like thunder, compared to a nameless junior like me, right?" "Self-proclaimed poor Dao, ten ** is the Taoist who is familiar with the dead eunuch, he really wants to scold his mother, how to meet the Taoist priests, they are all and coaxing, what kind of martial arts masters. Yang Fan reluctantly walked out of the bushes, but he did not relax any vigilance, and lurked in place like a pounced lion at all times. The power in the dantian was all mobilized by Yang Fan, and the embroidered spring knife in his hand became sharp.

Due to Yang Fan's order just now, not many people seemed to hear Yang Fan's movements, and they rushed down the mountain in an orderly manner. Yang Fan was alone, holding a knife, always on guard against potential dangers.

"Boy, since you know the name of the poor road, do you still want to use any crooked brains? Tyre! As soon as the air stagnated, Yang Fan felt a huge force pressing on him.

Yang Fan finally clearly felt how the dust hit his shoulders this time. The moment the pupil flame in his eyes was released, he used the ten duan brocade that he had been exercising for a long time, and his body twisted strangely to one side, avoiding the threat of the dust. (To be continued.) )