At this time, although the scene was noisy and noisy, full of angry roars and unwilling curses, it sounded chaotic, but in fact, Yiqiē was under the control of the robbery party.

One set after another of the "royal" level battle armor was picked off by this gang of bandits, and then without looking at it, they threw it to the side, or fell directly to the ground, making a muffled sound, or smashed on other battle armor, making a sonorous sound of gold and iron clashing.

No one seemed to care if this would cause damage to these priceless armors, they were just enjoying the whole process of robbery, enjoying this hearty victory. As for how much loot they would reap in the end, none of them cared.

How many years, three years, five years, seven years-

Since they turned ten years old and were asked by their family to participate in the Yanshan Spring Hunt, these five days of each year have been a nightmarish experience.

In terms of their own strength, they are the weakest of the cunzi, and in terms of the overall strength of the team, they can only be divided from the family to a few brothers of other clans to pick the remaining generals, and they are still the weakest cunzii.

Every year's Yanshan Spring Hunt, their team is a soft persimmon that others can ravage, and it is definitely the softest one!

Every year is like this, every year is a nightmare experience.

But now—

A qiē is reversed!

The team in front of him that the four princes and the Wuguo Mansion joined hands is already the last team that has not been eliminated from the Yanshan Spring Hunt this year!

And this team is now on the road to elimination.

"Ah~~~~~~~h

When the last armorer in the hundred-man team was stripped of everything on his body, Bufan, who had always been the oldest and most steady in the crowd, let go of his throat and let out a hysterical cry.

"Ah~~~~~h

"Ah~~~~"

"Ah~~~"

In the empty valleys on both sides, his shouts were like a game of communication, and they were transmitted far away, farther and farther, farther and farther away, until they disappeared into the endless greenery of the Yanshan Mountain Range.

This shout, this roar, how many years have been accumulated, and there are thousands of kinds of feelings contained in it.

As the eldest of the Gentlemen, Ram Bufan has endured and experienced much more than others.

Therefore, when this last armor soldier was bare-assed, when this qiē was completely dusted, he could no longer control the agitation in his heart, let go of a qiē, shouted as much as he wanted, and roared as much as he could.

"Ah~~~~~~h

"Ah~~~~~~h

"Ah~~~~~~h

......

His voice, far away, echoed and stirred between the mountains and mountains, and before this sound fell, a more indulgent and wanton roar came from behind him, the sound was rolling, like thunder, not only stirring in the valley, but also turning into an invisible breath, piercing through the clouds under the scorching sun, and rushing straight into the sky.

Liu Xiaobie, Zhuge Fei, Sima Mad, Cao An, Qi Wenhua, Ji Wulan, He Song, Wei Wuyang, these members of the famous Jingshi Gentleman Party, at this moment, like a madman, regardless of it, let go of their throats, like madmen, standing there, shouting and roaring hysterically at the vast mountains and forests in front of them.

At this moment, they seem to have forgotten themselves.

The scenes in the spring hunt over the years seem to have been awakened from the depths of memory, like a picture scroll being unfolded, flashing and repeating in front of their eyes.

"Waste must have the consciousness of being a waste, although these two seven-grade demon beasts, the young master can't look down on them at all, but to be able to play the famous Jingshi Gentleman Party, I'm afraid there is only now this kind of opportunity. So, I'm sorry, these two demon beasts, from now on, will be ours!"

"Tsk, I said Ram Bufan, your luck is really declining to the extreme! Every year you hunt in the spring, and you can bump into me every year, which makes me want to let you go without a suitable reason. Don't bother to talk nonsense, obediently send the loot of the past few days, don't let my men be rough. ”

"Let's take a look, this is Liu Xiaobei, the second son of the King of Dingxi! Hehe, it seems that our luck this year is not bad, and we met one of the five tyrants so soon. I said, Liu Xiaobei, if I beat you here, young master, you won't write a letter to your father after you go out and make a small report, right? Hahahaha! I really don't believe that the king of Dingxi would leave his post without permission for such a trivial matter, and run back from the northern frontier to find trouble with such a small character as me-come, everyone, greet this second son of the king of Dingxi. ”

"Yo, isn't this the 'Da Li's No. 1 Cheap Mouth' Zhuge Fei! Hehe, it's really an eye-opener, didn't you still arrange a while ago to frame Young Master Ben for robbing a woman from a good family, and kill people all over the house because the other party refused to obey? Do you dare to say this again today in front of Young Master Ben? Hahahahaha! What - the truth? Hahahaha! What you said is indeed the truth, but so what? Except for your fellow brothers who are just as waste, who else in this Beijing master will believe what you say? Since you don't listen, the young master might as well teach you a lesson--give me a beating! As long as you can't die, just greet me! Hmph, in Yanshan Spring Hunting, as long as you don't kill people, even if An Guogong wants to take revenge, he has to find other tricks! Unfortunately, the young master is a military attaché, and it is not under the control of your old man! Hahahahaha!"

"It's really unlucky, this year's harvest is pitiful, and if you don't do well when you go out, you will be punished by your family--well? People from the Ji family? Yo-he, it's Ji Wulan! Hahahaha! I'll just say I'm not so unlucky--Ji Wulan! Quickly offer the spoils you have harvested these days, don't let my men be rough! Yo-he, you still want to run? Hmph, toast and don't eat and drink! Everyone, just hit casually, don't kill you!"

"Cao An, your grandmother's, finally let Young Master Ben find it! Hehe, sure enough, as I thought, it is impossible for you to have powerful dog legs around you group of wastes! Last month, you broke one of my arms, and today, I will break both of your legs! Give it to me! Hold down this guy Cao An, young master, I will break his two legs with my own hands!"

......

Scenes of memories flashed in front of everyone's eyes, humiliation, unwillingness, anger, and all kinds of negative feelings could not help but swell up from the depths of their hearts when the picture flashed through their minds.

However, these feelings can no longer be their nightmares, because the people in the picture, one by one, count one by one, have already paid the due price for their past!

The shouts and roars still echo from valley to valley, flowing through the mountains.

This simple "ah" sound is not only an outlet for the feelings accumulated over the years, but also a kind of farewell.

And those years, say goodbye!

From this moment on, we are still squirrel, but we are definitely no longer waste!

Now, we are the "robbery party shuttling in the Yan Mountain"!

We want to let this year's Yanshan Spring Hunt come to an end with our rules and our way!