Everything that happened in the Wuxiang Temple was under the nose of the great shopkeeper of Baihu Mountain, there was no massacre, and nothing else happened, everything seemed so peaceful.

"Hey! It would be nice to have clairvoyance. ”

The weak female voice sounded, still too far away, she could only see a vague scene, not very clearly, but the steel helmet that reflected the light surprised her very much.

"Great treasurer, the brothers are assembled, are you going to go?"

A bandit looked at the big shopkeeper and asked anxiously.

Because the bandits have been waiting for almost ten minutes with their guns on their shoulders, these people are used to being casual and like to fight in a hot and fiery manner, and they are the most irritable about this kind of waiting.

"Disbanded, not going."

The woman shook her head and asked the brethren to disband.

"Senior sister, those ** in Qiuhu Mountain, we are still afraid of them! Dare to come here, and destroy them. ”

A man pointed to the southeast and snorted, seemingly unwilling to back down.

"The situation is different, I always feel that there is something wrong, let the brothers disband first and go back to the White Tiger Hall."

The woman waved her hands, her brow furrowed slightly, she didn't seem willing to risk the life of a bandit.

"What's wrong?"

As soon as he stepped into the White Tiger Hall, the man with two guns asked hurriedly.

"The people who enter the Temple of Thoughtless are all wearing steel helmets; When did the people of Qiuhu Mountain have such good equipment? They've never had more than five steel helmets! ”

The woman sitting in the chair talked about what she saw.

"Senior sister, did they become traitors and take refuge in devils?"

Another voice rang out, and the speaker was carrying a large knife on his back and a shell gun stuck in his waist.

"If they take refuge in the devils, then things will be troublesome, and I'm afraid that the people in this forest will be miserable."

"Second Senior Brother, send a few brothers to keep an eye on the rest of the mountains to see what the attitude of those families with guns is."

"Senior brother, over there in the Wuxiang Temple, send someone to sneak in and see what the hell that gang of people is coming from."

The woman deserves to be the big treasurer of Baihu Mountain, so she let her brothers hurry out to find out the news.

And the Cheng family on Ping'an Mountain, there are already more than a dozen people who took advantage of the early weather to rush to Lishui, and they were the first to go back to confirm the situation.

The big families that occupied the other mountains did not receive the news because of Feng Yi's sideways intervention, and they didn't know what happened in Wuxiang Temple.

"Crackling ......"

The fire was blazing, and all the brothers, except the sentry, sat around the fire, roasting their cold uniforms, their kettles filled with hot water, and their hands were resting with hard grains and cakes.

The monks in the temple are organizing women and children to leave the temple, a large number of meditation rooms have been vacated, and there is a lot of hay in the temple, and after laying the hay, it is the simplest bed.

"Let that old monk come over and inform all the forces with guns in Wuxiang Mountain, before lunch tomorrow, come to Wuxiang Temple to report and use the name of the Su Wan detachment."

The firelight flashed on Feng Ng's face, and Feng Que issued the order.

He used the name of the Su Wan detachment to gather all the forces in this forest, it was carefully considered, if he wanted to stay here, he had to set rules for the people here, and he couldn't fight in the nest, otherwise his actions would not be of any benefit.

"Sir, what if they don't come?"

A young monk wrote a post and asked the officer in front of him.

"Tell them that if they don't come, we'll pay them a visit and let them know who's the boss in this forest!"

The corners of Feng Yi's mouth turned up, he was reluctant to move the people here, because he appreciated their backbone of not surrendering to the devil, if he didn't listen to the greeting and sabotaged his actions, then there was no need to be polite.

Of course, those who keep greeting do not necessarily sabotage their actions, and those who listen to them may also disrupt their actions; Feng Yisa's post is not to ensure stability and order here, but to show everyone their muscles and understand the consequences before making trouble.

Who is going to deliver the post, Feng Ye did not arrange it, according to the intelligence, he knew that Wuxiang Temple had a connection with those two bandit dens.

Finally settled down, Feng Ye is not a saint, of course he will not distribute the rations brought by the brothers to the refugees in the mountains and forests, even if all the multigrain cakes he brought are scattered, it will not be able to meet the needs of the refugees in the forest.

"Gollum, Gollum......"

The big iron pot was steaming, and the monks of Wuxiang Temple continued to boil the gruel and distribute it to the women and children around them.

Feng and the brothers did not eat anything after falling asleep, and except for the sentries who had changed shifts, everyone lay in the room and slept soundly until dusk fell.

In Qiuhu Mountain, more than a dozen men in military uniforms sat around a wooden table, the table was full, and there was no shadow of food shortage at all, and there was even a jar of wine and a roast chicken in the middle.

"Report!"

There was a shout at the door.

"Come in!"

The officer sitting in the first seat frowned and looked at the door.

"Commander, there's a post from the Wuxiang Temple."

The people who came in to report were dressed in ordinary people's clothes, and they didn't have the momentum of a soldier at all, and even the military salute was crooked.

"I'll see!"

"His female horse, what is the Su Wan detachment?"

After reading the post, the officer was still on the table, and the other person picked it up and passed it one by one after reading it.

"Commander, shall we go then? The bald donkey of the Temple of Thoughtless is still waiting at the bottom of the mountain. ”

The arrogant man asked weakly.

"Tell the bald donkey to see the mood of labor and management; Have the people from Lishui arrived? ”

The officer asked, looking up.

"Not yet, I'll report it as soon as I get there!"

The arrogant man saluted a four-like military salute, looked at the things on the table with greedy eyes, and then turned around helplessly and walked out.

"Company commander, what important person is coming from Lishui! Is it so heavy? There aren't many things in the mountains, and those poor ghosts themselves are dying of hunger, so they don't have anything to rob! ”

A soldier sitting at the bottom reminded the officer sitting at the top.

"If the people who give us gifts are negotiated, they don't have to stay here in the future, and the brothers will follow me into the city to eat and drink spicy food!"

The officer's face was full of smiles, he had long been tired of the days in the mountains, and it was better to be in the city! It's best to go to Nanjing, which is paradise.

"Company commander, you want to surrender the devil? When a traitor? ”

One of the soldiers, who had not spoken, stood up and looked at the officer sitting at the top with a shocked face.

"You have to find a way for the brothers to live! Nest here, no guns and no food, how long can we hold on, now the Japanese have given us a step, we don't continue, the next time it will be the Japanese soldiers, and then the brothers will all die. ”

The officer stared at the brother who stood up, and put on a pained face, as if he was forced to do so.