"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

The entire Salt Gang was boiling, and every Salt Gang thug was in high spirits, with a fierce look in his eyes, as if he wanted to choose someone to devour.

The dragon head clapped his hands and said, "The competition begins!" ”

The prisoner who was escorted up loosened his tie and stared at the salt seller, who swallowed his spittle, took a scimitar and pulled a knife flower in his hand, and said, "Come on! ”

The prisoner smiled gloomily, took a battle axe, and exchanged it in his hand as he slowly approached the salt seller.

This prisoner was born as a thug, broke the rules, and had to fight three games before he could get out. He had won two games before, and this one was already the last.

The salt seller was very nervous at this time, he was a salt seller, not a thug, so fighting this fight could be described as a life of death.

The prisoner struck out suddenly, and he handed his tomahawk forward, and the wind flickered. There is a spear head in front of the tomahawk, and if it is hit, it can be stabbed to death, and the salt seller took a knife, and when he was about to fight back, he set up an empty set, it turned out that this was just a false move of the prisoner, and he retracted the tomahawk again.

The prisoner immediately handed the tomahawk forward again, this time pointing directly at the left rib of the salt seller, and the salt seller quickly changed the direction of the knife, trying to prevent this blow, but this time the prisoner was a false move, and the tomahawk retracted before it touched the front of the salt seller.

He looked up at the prisoner, only to find that the prisoner was smiling at him, and handed the tomahawk forward, shrinking, shrinking, as if he were teasing him.

The salt seller was greatly annoyed, took a step forward, swung his knife and flicked away the tomahawk, and then changed his move into a move "Boy worships the Buddha", and slashed down with a knife.

The prisoner's strength was unexpectedly weak, and he swung away the tomahawk with a slight swing, and when he saw that this move was about to succeed, while the salt seller was happy, the prisoner's tomahawk came out of the air and set up the salt seller's knife.

A tremor passed from the tip of the knife to his hand, and the salt seller felt that his scalp was numb, and the prisoner swung the battle axe, and smashed it on the waist of the salt seller.

Only then did the salt seller know that the prisoner had only shown weakness before, wanted him to underestimate the enemy, and deliberately provoked him to make him angry.

This man is not only amazingly powerful, but also quite scheming, and he is really a fierce opponent.

It seems that he can only use his own tricks.

The tip of the knife in the salt seller's hand began to shake, and the bright tip of the knife seemed to become a white circle, trying to suck the prisoner's eyes in.

The prisoner tilted his head, as if he was getting serious. After so many years of fighting, it was the first time he had seen this kind of trick.

This is the ancestral knife technique of the salt seller. His father had told him that he must not use it until he had to, and even if he did, he would kill him with one blow and not be looked down upon by others.

But now it's time for life and death, and if you die, your family inheritance will be lost, so even if you are in front of everyone at this time, you have to use this trick.

The prisoner knew that the salt seller was going to make a surprise move, so he stopped holding his hand and decided to use his own strength to defeat the salt seller once and for all. He rushed over with a big stride, and the tomahawk was about to slash at the top of the salt seller's head.

And the salt seller retreated, and somehow, the whole person reached the side of the prisoner, and it turned out that the movement of the salt seller was just a false move, and the real killing move was hidden in his steps.

At this critical juncture, the onlookers were holding their breath, looking at the two people fighting on the stage, and suddenly a shout came from not far away: "It's not good!" It's on fire! ”

"It's on fire?!"

Everyone was in a panic, if there was a fire in the stockade, it would be a big deal, they were in a panic, and when they looked back at the field, they saw two people on the field, one of them had a scimitar poked in the stomach, and the other had become two halves.

"Okay, good sword......" The prisoner squeezed these two words out of his mouth, and then fell down and died.

Unexpectedly, the two on the stage actually died together.

"Oh no! It's on fire! The man who shouted fire rushed to the martial arts arena and was slapped to the ground by the dragon's head.

"What's the panic? Where is the fire? Is the fire big? ”

"The warehouse was on fire, and as soon as I pushed the door, there was a big fire inside, and I couldn't get in......"

The dragon head raised his arms and shouted, "Come with me to put out the fire!" ”

The scene became chaotic, and just as everyone was rushing to fetch water to put out the fire, someone suddenly shouted: "Oh no! The gangsters have come to attack the stockade! ”

The dragon head shouted angrily: "What are you panicking about? How many people are on the other side? ”

"Good...... It's a lot, I can't see it clearly. ”

"Damn it, where's the Sentinel?"

"The sentry is fighting the fire!"

"it!"

……

The chaos lasted for a day and a night. This fire, combined with a sudden attack by bandits, caused the Salt Gang to suffer heavy losses.

Because of the chaos caused by the fire, the checkpoints of the stockade were out of order, and the robbers, not knowing whether it was a coincidence or where they got the news, took the opportunity to attack the stockade and opened the horses and fence gates. Fortunately, the brothers of the Salt Gang were not vegetarians, and they were able to resist desperately in the chaos, and finally drove away the robbers and saved the village.

However, this time the price was heavy, in this riot, the Salt Gang killed more than 30 elite thugs, most of them were hacked to death by robbers in the chaos, and some were choked by smoke in the fire and then trampled to death.

The dragon head sat in the hall, and his face was very ugly.

"Did the sentinels deal with it?"

"They were all hanged, and their bodies were thrown into the mountains."

"What about the brothers who died in battle?"

"It's all properly buried."

The dragon head stood up, with the hands behind his back, and the people below were all worried, and whenever they could not guess the dragon's thoughts, they would be very frightened.

"Bring the man to me." The faucet whispered.

The crowd breathed a sigh of relief and shouted, "Bring it up!" "Bring it up!"

"Bring that spy up!"

Guo Decai was tied up with five flowers and was pushed to kneel in front of the dragon.

As soon as he knelt down, he cried out, "Wronged! ”

The surrounding people scolded: "This is the one who killed so many of our brothers!" "It's not a pity to kill him a hundred times!"

When the fire first broke out, Guo Decai was still ignorant, and later realized that this was an excellent opportunity to escape, but the escape attempt was caught, and everyone thought he was a spy who mixed in.

If he wasn't a spy, why was it that when he came, there was a fire on this side, and the robbers came to hear the news? Isn't that a coincidence?

In fact, Guo Decai was really wronged.

At this moment, it has only been 5 days since Xu Wenshan recruited soldiers, and his training has just begun.

He informed all the robbers on the hills around Fengshi Village that there would be a fire in Fengshi Village today, and then sent Lu Ze to sneak into their village and set it on fire.

Those robbers were eager to bite off the fat of Fengshi Village, and when they saw the fire in the village, they naturally rushed up.

It's just that on the day the plan was implemented, Guo Decai hit the muzzle of the gun.

"The villain is really wronged!" Guo Decai's cry of grievances was earth-shattering.