The next battle went much smoother, Tang Fei, who knew Fan Jinyan's temperament, gave up the javelin projection, led people down the hillside, and surrounded the grotto thieves who had been stunned.

When the bandits saw the boss Wei Dayou sitting at the foot of the tree in a daze, and when he was already desperate, they also gave up the idea of resisting, threw away the knife in their hands, and raised their hands to surrender.

Yang Zi, who came back to his senses, also rushed down the mountain, questioned the prisoners, and learned that they were only people from the grotto, and when the rest of the people from the grotto were still behind, he ordered the soldiers to clean up the battlefield and ordered all the leaders of the grottoes to be cut down.

But at this time, there was an accident.

The bandits, who had been honestly prisoners, suddenly became restless when they heard that they were going to kill their boss, and they tightly protected Wei Dayou in the middle, threatening to kill their boss, kill them first, and some people even wanted to grab knives.

What's the situation?

Just now, he was as docile as a sheep, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a tiger protecting his calves?

What made Yang Zi even more dumbfounded was that several brothers in his team also knelt down and begged him not to kill Boss Wei. The reason is simple, the boss treats them well.

Yang Zi and Tang Fei, who were both born as bandits, knew that a boss could make the person who betrayed him intercede for him again, and he could be regarded as a real righteous man.

Now, if they insist on killing Wei Dayou, not only will the captives rebound, but it is likely that even these Shannan soldiers in their own team will rebound. The two of them can't be the master, so they can only wait for Fan Jinyan to deal with it after the war.

"I didn't expect you to be so respectable." Yang Zi sneered meaningfully at Wei Dayou, who had already recovered from his senses in the crowd, and said to the captives around him: "It's okay if I don't kill your boss, but I have one condition." ”

"As long as you let Boss Wei go, you can do whatever you want us to do." The little leader who had been slapped by Wei said.

"Okay." Yang Zi laughed, "As long as you wait to help us annihilate the invading enemy and follow our boss after the battle, I will definitely intercede with our boss and let your boss go, how about it?" ”

"Why should we trust you?" As soon as the words fell, the leader questioned with suspicion.

Yang Zi was about to turn his face, and a young soldier behind him shouted at the leader: "Brother Junzi, what Yang Tuanzuo said is true, our regiment commander is also the same as Brother Wei, he is a bright and upright man. ”

"Xiao Wuzi?" The leader of the army noticed that several of the opposite team were his former brothers, and many people, although they couldn't be named, looked familiar, they must be from Shannan, "You, I thought you were all fucking dead, what?" You betrayed Big Brother? ”

The soldier was first surprised, and then angry, he could never have imagined that the person who killed their brother was actually the brother who had been good before.

"Alright, Junzi." Wei Dayou, who had been guarding the crowd, finally spoke, only to see him push aside the crowd, walk to the front, look at the struggling brothers in the opposite team, and smiled, "They also have difficulties, as long as you promise to treat my brothers well, I am willing to tie my hands and let you dispose of them." ”

"Big Brother ......"

Yang Zi nodded and said affirmatively: "Xiao Wuzi also said just now, our head is not a bloodthirsty person, if you are really not heinous, he will not kill you." Do you know how many of our brothers are his original brothers? Not a single one. ”

After speaking, he pointed at Tang Fei and said, "He, me, and all the brothers here used to be prisoners of the boss, but now we are all the boss's most loyal followers. ”

Wei Dayou was surprised not that a captive could become the leader, but the boss behind this army. What kind of person is he, so that these unruly bandits can follow him loyally in a few days.

Thinking of this, Wei Dayou suddenly had a desire to see the boss behind this group of people as soon as possible, so he simply raised his hands into fists in front of him and motioned for them to tie himself up.

Wei Dayou's cooperation also saved them a lot of trouble, and after Yang Zi and the others had their bloodstains covered, they hurriedly told everyone to go back to the trenches and wait for the other cottage bandits to come.

However, in order for these captives to work hard, he specially called a few old people from Fangshan, looked at Wei Dayou to death, and whispered that if there was any change, he would kill him immediately.

In less than half an hour, more than 300 people lazily went up the mountain.

Yang Zi was afraid that these captives would ventilate the news, and his palms were sweaty, but his worries were completely unnecessary.

From the disdainful eyes of the captives, he felt that they looked down on the people under the mountain from the bottom of the mountain.

When the bandits under the mountain plunged into the ambush circle, Yang Zi was also honest and unkind, and took the lead in throwing out the javelin, and the others saw the signal from Tuanzuo, and also threw the javelin in their hands, although the captives couldn't bear to shoot, but when they thought that the boss was in the hands of others, they also gritted their teeth and threw it out.

When the thieves heard movement from above and looked up, the glittering javelin was only a few steps away from them.

In the blink of an eye, screams, wails, and running sounds.

However, soon, the people who fled down the hillside also ran into the bamboo stick formation by mistake, and the screams were even more exciting.

Seeing that less than half of the more than 300 bandits could stand up, Yang Zi pulled out a straight knife and rushed down the hill with his brothers shouting, fighting with most of the bandits holding firearms.

When the thieves reacted to get the knife, the Ma Yanzhai brothers, who were holding light and straight knives, picked up the knife and fell one by one, which was more sharp than cutting pumpkins.

The prisoners of Wei Dayou and other grottoes, who had just been captured, were speechless in shock.

Junzi has been staring closely at Xiao Wuzi who rushed in front, seeing that he played a slender narrow knife with a tiger, relying on the leather armor on his body, ignoring the opponent's attack all the way, and in less than a cup of tea, he saw him kill four.

Junzi was stunned, he knew Xiao Wuzi very well, although he was slippery, he didn't have much courage. Whenever there is a war, he will never be the vanguard.

Could it be that the boss of this team really has so much magic? Even a weak person like Xiao Wuzi can be trained to become the best warrior?

He was not the only one who had the same idea, at first they looked down on these sneak attackers, but they didn't expect them to be so powerful in the field, and they all immediately put away their contempt.

The battle went very smoothly, none of the more than 400 reinforcements in Shangyangzhai could pass through Matoupo, as long as the allies won Shangyangzhai, the six villages in Shannan were completely uprooted in Shanbei.

Of course, all this is the credit of Ma Yanzhai, and the rest of the eight villages are still struggling with Shangyang Village at this time, and they will not be able to tell the winner for a while.

After cleaning up the battlefield, Yang Zi was about to go back to report the good news to his master, but he was stopped by Tang Fei, and after muttering a few words in Yang Zi's ear, he left the team with the soldiers of his team.

Yang Zi looked at their disappearing backs, smiled, and led the soldiers to press the captives back to the Shangyangzhai camp.