The old man was concave, and Fan Wuye was gnawing on the greasy roast leg of lamb, while pouring turbid wine, the juice was dripping, and it was dripping down his beard like a steel needle.

Fan Wu didn't care about this, and wiped the cuffs of his dirty leather robe from time to time.

"Brother, how long the fuck do we have to hide here?" Fan Wu's sworn brother Ma Lao Liu muttered while gobbling it up.

This is a small earthen shack, shelter from the wind and rain is okay, but to say how comfortable it is to live, it is nonsense, it is okay in summer, but mosquitoes disturb people, but in winter, it is called really difficult.

The earthen hut is in the middle of this col, and around it, there are also some large and small grass huts, and it seems that the stables of the rich and noble families are much more well-arranged than this.

Most of the people who came in and out of these straw huts were some northwestern men with big shoulders and round waists, and of course, there were some women's dissolute voices echoing in them, and they were as tattered as their clothes, while cooking food, they were scolding and laughing with the rough men, a very peculiar scene, but if there were people from the northwest who came here, they would definitely recognize the origin of these guys at a glance.

That's right, this is a bandit den, and it's still a big bandit den, with hundreds of people up and down, which is not much on today's Northwest Road, but it definitely can't be said to be less.

The leaders of this gang are the two brothers Fan Wuye.

Speaking of which, this Fan Wuye, on the Northwest Road, can be regarded as a well-known man, who once guarded the village under the party and was the leader of the Han soldiers.

Afterward. The party members who guarded the stockade shook their hands and left. I scavenged all the grain and grass and food. It is not surprising that the old and young of a village have no idea at once, and they don't have to think about it to understand that the party members are going to abandon the village, which is not surprising, since the Qin and Xixia truces, many of the villages on the border have been abandoned there by the party people. As for the other soldiers in the stockade except for the party members, they didn't bother to care.

Most of the former stockades will become a village, but this village like Fan Wudu's will not be, because the party members who guard the village have done too much, and they have swept away everything, and they have no intention of giving the big guys a way to live.

In desperation, Fan Wu stood up, and he called a few good brothers including Ma Lao Liu. In the middle of the night, bring a knife. He walked out of the stockade and chased in the direction of the party members.

Six days later, Fan Wu took Ma Lao Liu and several other people back to the village covered in blood, they rode horses, carrying food on horseback, needless to say, they snatched back everything that the party members had taken away, as for the party members, do you still need to ask?

Because of the fear of the wind leaking, everyone lost their lives, in the village set up a majestic Fan Wu ordered everyone to pack up things, a fire burned the village, with people drilled into the mountain nest, now this place to stay, is built after entering the mountain, these years, every time the wind is tight, Fan Wu took his brothers back here, stayed for a while, never walked through the water.

It can also be seen from here that this northwest man who survives in troubled times is more cautious than others, and some guys on the road will say that he is timid, but the brothers around him all know that Fan Wuye is a man with iron and iron, and when he took them to catch up with the party members and cut off the head of that bastard with a knife, the fifth brother did not hesitate at all.

And Fan Wu took these brothers who guarded the village, watched the wind and watched the scenery, and spent all these years peacefully, except for the occasional fight with the bandits who came to grab food, there were not many other dangers.

Fan Wu also always impatiently warned his brothers, don't go to the Qin people to beg for a living, the Qin people may not be as fierce as the party members, but there is no chaos over there as the Western Xia side, they used to be too eye-catching, once they were embellished, it would be a trouble.

His brothers didn't understand what they heard, but what happened to some bandits later did confirm Fan Wuye's words, most of the guys who went to rob the Qin people, who were gradually becoming more and more wealthy, were found out by the Qin people and cut off their heads.

And Fan Wu took these brothers, and the business he did was also carefully selected, one was to rely on his familiarity with the left near for many years, and he grabbed the supplies of the nearby villages, and did not rob more, only grabbed a small half, leaving more than half of the immovable, so that the left near the village repeatedly suppressed the bandits, and also understood this rule, and when they met them, they handed over some money to buy the road, but between the officials and bandits, it was a strange tacit understanding.

And Fan Wuye didn't hang himself on a tree, the village was abandoned more and more, and there was no other livelihood, so he always had to drink the wind.

So, Fan Wuye and his brothers found smugglers again, these guys who went south and north were fierce, but they also had a lot of knowledge.

After exchanging hands with each other a few times, Fan Wuye got in touch, and finally got through the road from here to the territory of the Tubo people, from there, they could get some good wine and tea and other things, so that Fan Wu and his brothers had a better life, and even the party members on Xiao Guan began to do business with him.

Gradually, Fan Wuye's name on the Northwest Road became louder, and many people came to defect, and some people said that Fan Wuye should also have a louder nickname.

Fan Wuye was smart, so he said, back then, the fourth master of the bandits dominated the northwest, and when he arrived in Tubo, he also built the foundation of the boss, we can't compare with others, so we are called Fan Wu, who dares to say that he can go beyond the fourth master of the northwest road?

So, Fan Wu simply took Fan Wu as his name, and even his sworn brother became Ma Lao Liu, others heard this allusion, but they could only say that Fan Wuye really knew the truth.

However, the good times didn't last long, just when Fan Wu was about to go to Tubo in person to meet the thieves and ancestors of Tubo, even if he couldn't see the fourth master and his old man, it would be successful to see his heroes, after all, at the root, everyone is still involved, isn't it?

For the sake of his colleagues back then, a little leakage leaked out of his fingers, which was enough for him and his brothers to eat.

But at this time, the military division of the right wing of Western Xia was in chaos, and King Li Yan, who had cut off the head of Li Giant at the foot of Rouwolf Mountain, came back, and the life of the bandits from all walks of life became sad all of a sudden, and the same is true for Fan Wu here, and the old men on Xiao Guan did not dare to accept his things anymore.

If it weren't for the fact that the road from Western Xia to the lowlands of Tubo was also blocked, Fan Wu would have planned to take his brothers to join the fourth master......

After the rebellion of the right chamber military division, it was quiet for a while, and then the Qin people came to attack, and the famous bandit fourth master on the green forest road in the northwest took thousands of men and horses to kill out of Tubo, slaughtered Zhuoluo City, and the Qin army in Qingyang also killed it, and killed it until Xiao Pass, and fought around Huizhou for several days.

For a time, the northwest chaos was like boiling water in a pot, and how many heroes and heroes on the Northwest Road were wiped out in that chaos and were slaughtered by the Qin people like chopping melons and vegetables.

Fan Wu was still smart, and when he saw that the situation was not good, he took his brothers into the mountain nest and barely escaped the catastrophe.

Waiting for the Qin people to retreat, Fan Wu led the people out of the mountains, this border between Qin and Xia is desolate, and there is not a single figure to be seen.

Fan Wu and his brothers are all terrified, such a big battle, for their little people, if they encounter it, it will be a nightmare, maybe a wave will come, and they will disappear.

However, the benefits are not without benefits, King Li Yan is gone, and most of the bandits who robbed them for food are suffering heavy damage, and the party masters on Xiao Guan have been transferred more than half, and it is estimated that they were scared away by the Qin people, and the soldiers on the pass are also difficult to continue with food and clothing, and they are in tatters, which seem to be a few points worse than their mountain bandits.

Fan Wu's eyes rolled, and he immediately had an idea, and felt that after the chaos, the opportunity was rare, so he started his old business again, and went back and forth to buy and sell the old days.

This time, it is unimaginable that the military discipline of the Western Xia Dynasty deteriorated faster, and it was easy to go through the relationship from Qingtongxia to Xiaoguan without much effort.

More than a year has passed, and by the time other bandits have emerged, Fan Wu has already taken his brothers to eat meat and drink a lot of wine, and there is the red-eyed party master, and he also promised him benefits, wanting to rein in his group.

Fan Wucai wouldn't do such stupid things, and then go to make cattle and horses for the party masters, and when the Qin people came, he would lose his head......

Fan was getting older in the fifth year, thinking more, he had food in his hands, and the Western Xia soldiers did not come to encircle and suppress, so he established friendships with some tribes in the mountains and tribes in the lowlands of Tibet.

It's a pity that King Guiyi has begun to lead troops to fight the high ground in recent years, and the people he sent will never see any important people, otherwise if he goes through the road over there and then goes to Shuzhong of the Qin people, it will be convenient, and the real money and silver will not roll in?

Fan Wu also often lamented that he was born at the wrong time, if he had opened his mind earlier, he would not have taken his brothers to do the business of living with his head in this dangerous place on the border, and maybe he would be able to create a career with King Guiyi and his old man.

No, a few days after An Tianzi, news came from the south, and the Qin people moved again, this time, I am afraid that it will be more tragic than the war a few years ago.

Today is different from the past, Fan Wuye's news is too much well-informed, and heroes from all walks of life in the northwest have to give Fan Wuye a face, and some news, there is no need to send someone to inquire at all.

Fan Wuye only heard such news twice, so he did not hesitate to take his men and horses, and drilled into the mountain nest to keep them safe and sound many times, and at the same time prayed that this time the two countries were at war, don't turn the world upside down, and let these small fish and shrimp suffer from the pond fish......

But no matter how smart and cautious he was, he wouldn't have thought about it this time, and trouble would soon come to his door.

(Ask for a monthly pass, ask for a compliment.) (To be continued......)

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