Chapter 0050, anti-encirclement
Fan Jinyan glared at Li Yang, who still wanted to speak, and waited for the brothers to leave, before he beckoned a few leaders to his tent, and as soon as he entered the tent, he went straight to the topic, "I believe in Xiao Lizi's voice judgment, but we are in the light, they are in the dark, and if we go out, we will definitely fall into the trap of the enemy." So, if you want to consume them until they lose patience, just enter the camp, hum, and catch them all. ”
Soon, according to the agreement, several people went their separate ways, secretly called the brothers who had just fallen asleep, and hid in the tent.
In fact, Fan Jinyan was empty in his heart, he didn't know if there were any enemies attacking the camp outside, but seeing that Li Yang didn't look like he was lying, he still felt that he should believe him.
It's just that I haven't had a bottom in my heart, if no one comes to attack the camp tonight, then the plan to enter the mountain tomorrow can only be canceled.
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Huang Qi dropped out of junior high school before finishing it, and has been following the ruffians in the town. After a long time, eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling, there is no one who is not proficient, and I don't know how many times I have entered the juvenile detention center alone.
When he grew up, he became a local tyrant, fighting for the sake of the party, collecting protection money, intimidating and robbing, there is nothing he dare not do.
As usual, Huang Qi extorted a small sum of money from several students, and after a big meal with the brothers, he went to the Internet café alone to play games and watch island action movies. Suddenly, the picture of his favorite teacher Cang jumped out of the picture, and he couldn't resist the temptation, so he clicked in.
At this moment, the computer host used by Huang Qi suddenly exploded, and he didn't even have time to scream, so he was cut through the neck by the hood and died on the spot.
After he died, I don't know how many people applauded and scolded this scourge for dying.
But people didn't know that Huang Qi couldn't harm them anymore, but ran to plague the people in Funiu Mountain hundreds of years ago.
After Huang Qi woke up again, he found that he had become the young owner of Ma Yan Village in Funiu Mountain. After a brief period of fear, the ruffian's personality was completely exposed.
In less than a month, he made the village jump, and he didn't even let go of his own sister. Not only that, but he also poisoned his father's tea, poisoned his old father, and became the owner of Ma Yan Village.
Since becoming the owner of the village, Huang Qi has intensified his efforts, not only designing to sneak attack other allies around him, but also killing anyone who disobeys him by him with all kinds of cruel and tyrannical means. Whenever they went down the mountain to rob, they collected all the goods and goods, and no one could escape their lives.
This evening, when Huang Qi was chatting with a young woman who had just been robbed, a subordinate came down to report that there was a caravan going to pass under the mountain, and judging by the number of people, it should be rich.
was in a panic, and wanted to move his muscles and bones, someone sent it to the door, and Huang Qina was still a little hesitant. After giving the lost young woman to his messenger, he went out to gather the brothers.
By the time they arrived at the bottom of the mountain, it was already dark, but seeing that the caravan had already camped and rested, Huang Qi was not in a hurry. He hadn't played Night Raid yet, and he liked to look at people in despair. This time, he wants to play the role of a Grim Reaper from hell who wants these people to die in despair in the dark.
But he didn't expect it, and finally waited until late at night, when he was about to attack, he was discovered, and the whole camp ran out.
At this time, the bandits in Ma Yanzhai were less than a hundred meters away from Fan Jinyan's camp, and they could already clearly see every move inside. Huang Qi, who used to fight all day long, saw at a glance that the people inside were all practitioners, so he dispelled the idea of attacking hard.
However, when he saw Liang Xiangru beside Fan Jinyan, he was reluctant to go back empty-handed. So, gritting his teeth, he continued to feed the mosquitoes in the grass, and waited for the early morning when the people were most sleepy before attacking, and if he didn't get his hands on the beautiful chick in the camp, he really couldn't sleep.
Gradually, the long night passed.
Huang Qi saw that the time was almost up, so he woke up the bandits who were still dozing around him, and slowly touched the camp gate.
Fan Jinyan didn't feel good this night, and he didn't dare to close his eyes, for fear that when he was sleeping, the bandits outside suddenly attacked the camp. Not only him, but almost everyone in the camp was suffering, and almost all of them scolded Li Yang's ancestors for eighteen generations in their hearts.
And Huang Qi outside, after approaching the camp, found that there was not even a figure inside, and the people in the caravan were sleeping Zhengxiang, and his courage instantly became bigger, and he took the brothers and swaggered into the camp.
As everyone knows, their every move did not escape Fan Jinyan's eyes.
When you can't see anything, you can only wait for it is the most painful. However, when the enemy appears in front of him, no matter how strong he is, it is much more pleasant than not being able to see or touch it.
Fan Jinyan said that they were like this, and they were worried all night, for fear that one would be careless and capsize in the gutter. Now, seeing the enemy swaggering in, even if it looked like there were nearly a hundred people, they relaxed a lot.
After quietly signaling the brothers, Fan Jinyan led a dozen brothers from behind the tent to slowly walk around the outside of the camp, and took advantage of the darkness to touch the back of the bandits.
"Go to a few people in each tent and kill them all." Huang Qi waved his hand, lowered his voice and gave orders, and after finishing speaking, he took a few people and walked to the tent in the middle of the camp, with a smile on his face, "Little girl, my brother is here, hehe." ”
"Ah......h
"Uh...... Ah......h
Suddenly, the bandits were divided into several teams and entered large and small tents, and after a breath, the screams rang out again and again.
Huang Qi took a deep breath, as if he enjoyed listening to this desolate scream.
But before he was handsome for three seconds, he felt that something was wrong, but he didn't know what was wrong for a while.
Just when he was still in a daze, there was an earth-shattering shout of killing from behind, and Huang Qi now knew that he was surrounded with his toes.
He couldn't help but think about it, more people rushed out of the surrounding tents, cutting down and killing people when they saw them, and for a time the entire foot of the mountain was shrouded in a strong smell of blood.
Although Huang Qi has a large number of people, whether it is in terms of physical fitness or fighting skills, he is not as powerful as the systematically trained Fangshan bandits. Moreover, on Fan Jinyan's side, nearly half of the people used the best straight knives, and they had the upper hand.
The battle lasted for half an hour, and except for more than 20 wounded and captured, the rest of the bandits in Mayanzhai became fertilizer for this land.
Huang Qi was lucky to survive, but he still had several cuts on his body, and he was sweating profusely at this time, so he still had the slightest thought to think about Liang Xiangru, who was not far from him.
Fan Jinyan glanced at the bandits squatting on the ground, and asked Yang Zi on the side, "What are our casualties?" ”
"Because we were prepared, only one brother was seriously injured, and the three masters were being rescued, and the others were only slightly injured." Yang Zi said with a smile, looking very satisfied with this battle.
You must know that in ancient times, in general battles, one thousand enemies were killed and eight hundred losses were lost. To achieve such a good result can be regarded as a big victory.