Li Yan was in a panic at this time, he didn't dare to take a detour to the back mountain, he was sure that there were Feng Yi's people on the trail in the back mountain, and if he walked the back mountain at this time, he would be looking for death.

"The surname is Feng, let's see; You give labor and wait. ”

Li Yan kept cursing, thinking of the financial report he had buried in Qiuhu Mountain, and hope was ignited in his eyes, for people like him, as long as there is money, he can start over at any time, because many people like yellow and white things.

"Ahh

Li Yan snorted in pain, and the thorns in the mountains and forests burrowed into the leg of his trousers, leaving a bloody mark on his leg; Now he just walked down the mountain, not caring about the road, as long as he escaped down the mountain and into the forest, he believed that he could escape.

"Huhuhu......"

After jumping dozens of meters in the mountains and forests, Li Yan kicked so badly that he didn't even have a gun in his hand, and only held a bayonet to facilitate his escape.

On the trail to the east, Zhiyun and the people have already gone up the mountain, and now they are waiting for the gunfire to pass in the woods on both sides of the mountain road, they are now not qualified to take risks, and when the gunfire stops, the second senior brother will naturally send news to see who has won.

"Master Zu, bless Chief Feng for a victorious start and kill all the things that are inferior to those brutes."

Zhiyun looked up at the sky, folded his hands, and prayed silently.

In addition to the women and children who escaped and their more than 30 bandits, Baihushan died more than 100 people in this battle, and the corpses of the bandits and the old people who died in the battle were piled up into a hill in the back village; This is the news that the second senior brother sent someone to bring back.

"The surname is Li, you must live, my aunt and grandmother will use the head to pay tribute to the hundreds of heroes of my White Tiger Mountain."

Zhiyun began to pray again, and she always felt in her heart that Feng Ye would definitely win.

"How can there be a road here?"

Suddenly, Li Yan felt that the sky had given him a chance, because a sheep farm path appeared in front of him, and the moonlight from the sky fell on the path through the forest, winding down the mountain dots.

"Ahh Whew......huhu"

Li Yan supported his legs with both hands, kicked violently, and he felt that he had survived again.

Looking left and right, the road is quiet, no one!

"Big shopkeeper, someone is coming."

On both sides of the trail, dozens of pairs of eyes stared at Li Yan on the trail.

"Let the brethren catch them alive, and don't kill them."

Zhiyun groaned for a moment and whispered.

"What if it's Chief Feng's people?"

The maid reminded Zhiyun.

"So catch it alive."

Zhiyun groaned and insisted, no one knew about this road until now, what she was afraid of was that this was a deserter from Qiuhu Mountain, and she had stumbled into this road by mistake, and if she let them go in front of her eyes, she would die of chagrin.

"It doesn't matter if it's Chief Feng's person, labor and management didn't hurt his life, it's a big deal to apologize, anyway, he already owes so many debts, it's nothing more."

Zhiyun muttered, staring at the dark shadow on the path.

"Poof!"

"Woo woo woo ......"

The bandits were still very quick to catch alive on the trail, one of the bandits directly grabbed Li Yan's leg and threw him to the ground, and several other bandits who came out from the side pressed Li Yan to death, letting him struggle and scream.

"Boom!"

A bandit smashed a stick on Li Yan's head, and Li Yan finally stopped moving.

"Big shopkeeper, get it."

The bandits dragged Li Yan into the grass and reported like a meritorious person.

"Huh? Didn't kill it! Looking at the person in front of him drooping his head, Zhiyun asked in surprise.

"It shouldn't be able to die, it's too good to toss him, and a stick came up on his head, and he was honest at once."

The bandit grinned and signaled that his business of beating sticks was still there.

"Keep an eye on it, if someone comes down again, it's still the same greeting."

Zhiyun was a little anxious, he now wanted to know the battle situation in the White Tiger Hall very much.

"Look, big treasurer, fire."

The maid pointed to the top of the mountain, which was the light of the lit fire in the White Tiger Hall, which was like a lighthouse in the night sky, attracting all the eyes of the surrounding area.

In the raging fire, Song Bai and four devils rushed out, holding dilapidated Hanyang Zhuangzao in their hands.

"Sudden ......"

In the face of the people rushing out of the firelight, the brothers did not relent, and the fast and slow machines roared, and rows of bullets rushed past.

"Puff puff ......"

Whether it was the four devils who charged bravely, or Song Bai who was hiding behind and afraid of death, their bodies kept trembling, they were beaten into a sieve by the bullets of the fast and slow machine, their bodies trembled in the firelight, and then they fell to the ground in vain, swallowed by the firelight.

"Battalion commander, dead; Do you want to put out a fire? ”

Zhang Chuan stood up and pointed to the White Tiger Hall and asked.

"With such a big fire, the mountain spring on the mountain can't be extinguished at all, let him burn it! After burning, it will be extinguished naturally. ”

Feng Yi waved his hand, signaling that there was no need to extinguish the fire.

"Take a few soldiers to deal with the soldiers in the front and back of the mountain road, hoping that they haven't run away yet; Be careful. ”

"Deal with the living soldiers, throw the dead traitors in, and let them go down with their masters!"

……

Feng Yi kept ordering, and the brothers slowly dispersed, and gradually more than 30 soldiers and more than 20 brothers who were watching them were left in the firelight.

"The gunfire has stopped, I'll go and see, you guys don't move here."

The second senior brother's eyes were full of raging fire, he couldn't see clearly who had the last laugh at the end, touched it from the tree, and he cautiously approached the grass in front of the White Tiger Hall.

Fortunately, he was familiar with the terrain here, and the surrounding bonfires seemed to have lost their original brilliance in front of the burning White Tiger Hall, and the second senior brother saw Feng Yi and the soldiers of the Su Wan detachment wearing steel helmets on the edge of the fire.

"They won."

The second senior brother almost jumped up in excitement, but he quickly held back, slowly retreated, and disappeared into the mountains and forests.

The soldiers on the mountain road before and after had already run away, but they were blocked back by Gao Yurong under the mountain, and continued to fulfill their mission, the softness and fire on the mountain made them panic, they didn't think that the Su Wan detachment attacked it, they thought it was in the fire, as for who fought with whom for the boss, it didn't matter much to them these soldiers, who survived to the end, they listened to whoever was right.

But soon they knew that they were wrong, the people of the Su Wan detachment came, they were served by the Su Wan detachment, and in the face of the end of the annihilation of the whole army, these soldiers did not even have the interest of resisting, so they handed over their weapons and were escorted up the mountain.

"Battalion commander, it's all here."

Feng and all the brothers had been driven away from the square by the fire, because it was too hot, and they sat down about fifty meters from the fire, resting, with everything seized in front of them.

Two Czech-style, two **-type grenadiers, thirteen grenades, a large number of old Hanyang-made bullets and a bunch of yellow-orange-orange bullets.

They didn't move the corpses in Houzhai, and Feng Yi felt that it was better to let Baihushan's self come back to clean up; It was so late, there was no need to go down the mountain, Feng Yi asked the brothers to rest on the spot, and the iron pot he drove was boiling the grain of Baihu Mountain, and the brothers were busy all night, and they were all hungry.