Three days ago.

Binh Duong Mountain.

Zhangjia Village.

A group of people appeared on the periphery of the stockade, looking at hundreds of people, the people on the guard tower at the gate of the stockade were startled, and seeing that this group of people was not good, they quickly climbed down the stairs and ran towards the village.

Running frantically, when he passed by the village martial arts training ground, he yelled.

"Enemy attack, enemy attack!"

More than a dozen people were lazily waving wooden sticks and hitting wooden stakes, startled by his voice.

"Zhang Bing, what the hell are you howling?"

The man who called Zhang Bing stopped, gasped, and said, "The enemy is attacking, you guys hurry up and pack your things to prepare for battle." ”

The people who led everyone to practice martial arts paid some attention and looked at Zhang Bing.

"Are you really fake?"

"It's too late, I have to hurry up and report to the big boss."

Watching Zhang Bing run into the village, the man who took the lead in practicing martial arts glanced at the door of the stockade and was instantly startled.

A large group of people at the door had already stepped into the threshold.

"Quick, go back and copy the guy!"

Zhang Bing ran to the door of the Juyi Hall in one breath, slammed his fist on the door, and sat directly tired on the side with some fatigue.

A person opened the door and looked at Zhang Bing, who was sitting by the door.

"What's wrong?"

"Master Dog, the enemy is attacking, there are a lot of people."

The one who opened the door was Zhang San's father, Zhang Dahai's right-hand man, Zhang Dagou.

"Come in and say."

Zhang Dagou's face changed, he helped him up, and walked into the justice hall.

Zhang Dahai sat in the main seat, laughing with the master on the side, and there were several backbones of the cottage next to him.

"Big brother, it's not good, there is an enemy attack."

Zhang Dahai's smile disappeared from his face and he stood up.

"Enemy attack?"

Zhang Dagou patted Zhang Bing, Zhang Bing took a breath and said, "Big boss, there are a lot of people outside." ”

"How many?"

"It looks like there are more than a hundred."

"A hundred?"

Zhang Dahai was surprised, and several people next to him were also shocked and stood up.

After glancing at a few people, Zhang Dahai took down the machete hanging from the wall behind him.

"Brothers, copy the guys, go out and have a look."

Several people's faces were heavy, and they all took down the machetes hanging behind them, and followed Zhang Dahai out of the justice hall.

Out of the door, Zhang Dahai could see at a glance that there was indeed a group of people at the door of the village, who were slowly coming over, looking at a lot of people, there were really more than a hundred.

Even though he had been a bandit all his life, he was still taken aback, and his biggest one was only a few dozen people fighting.

In the Pingyang Mountains, although the bandits and bandits are countless, but the largest cottage is only the next time, and it is impossible to come out of the nest once, except for more than a dozen large cottages, the rest are similar to Zhangjia Village, all of which are spontaneously formed by the villagers, and are mainly used to defend against foreign enemies.

"Master, you go to Houshan first."

Zhang Dahai pushed the master with an old folding fan with a serious face.

"If I don't leave, how can I run for my life alone at this time."

"Master, the situation doesn't look good, you have to think about it."

With a wave of his hand, the master opened the folding fan and fanned it a few times at random.

"No matter how bad it is, you have to go over and have a look first, let's go, brothers."

The master said, walking in front of a few people.

Zhang Dahai sighed and hurriedly rushed up.

These people are menacing, he has no hope of survival, but he did not explain the aftermath to his son, and he is a little regretful.

Looking up at the sky, his face was a little heavy.

"Shan'er, dad is going to accompany your mother first, you yourself, take care."

muttering to himself, Zhang Dahai walked in front of everyone with an angry face.

In addition to the people in the village, there are only about 30 bandits in this cottage, and there is no chance of winning at all.

Even if you add the young adults in the village, there are only a hundred people, and they have no experience in fighting, so they are basically negligible.

More than 30 people had already gathered outside the village, watching more than 100 people not far away slowly approach.

The people of the village also came over one after another, holding some farm tools, and followed behind the thirty or so people.

Zhang Dahai looked at the approaching people, and he took a few steps forward.

"Friend, I don't know why you're here?"

The first one did not speak, but just smiled.

"Here, but Zhangjia Village?"

A person next to him walked out, looked at the second-in-command of the group, and said.

Zhang Dahai was puzzled and said: "This is Zhangjia Village, we don't have any festivals, right?" I don't know why you're here? ”

The leader took a few steps forward and stood in front of him.

"It's Zhangjia Village, do you have one here, named Zhang Yuanshan?"

"What do you want of my son?"

Zhang Dahai wondered.

The first one of them knew the result and laughed at the sky.

"Hahaha, it doesn't take any effort to get here!"

After speaking, the man's face changed and he kicked over.

His speed was extremely fast, and Zhang Dahai flew out before he could see the movement clearly.

The whole person flew out more than ten meters away and fell to the lake.

"Big brother!"

The bandits exclaimed.

This group of people is naturally the people of Wanfeng Forest, and the leader is the right protector of one of the left and right protectors of Wanfeng Forest, sent by Meng Huangtu before, Shili.

Zhang Dahai struggled to prop himself up with his hands, spit out a mouthful of blood, supported the ground with his right hand, and covered his chest with his left hand.

This kick, although Shili didn't use much strength, but what a gap between him and Zhang Dahai, at this time, Zhang Dahai's whole body was in pain, and his internal organs were even more like turning over the river and the sea, which was extremely unbearable.

A few bandits just wanted to move to help Zhang Dahai up, but before they could take two steps, they saw Shili already know that they had flown over, and went directly to the sky above Zhang Dahai, holding a big sword with both hands, roaring angrily, and slashing down with all their might.

"Yikes!"

Zhang Dahai looked at him, his eyes were full of horror, and at this moment, he seemed to have forgotten the pain in his body.

Just as Shili's great sword was about to fall on him, a figure flew out.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, after retreating from a somersault for ten miles, he fell to the ground and stumbled several steps before stabilizing his body.

Just now, the second master of the cottage was lying down and sleeping in the grass by the river, when a voice woke him up, and when he looked up, he saw Zhang Dahai flying over.

Surprised, Shili slashed down, his eyes saw that his body moved, and he instantly pounced, picked up the machete dropped by Zhang Dahai from the side and blocked it.

His speed was so fast that he didn't notice it for ten miles, and when he found him, the two blades had already collided together.

Although this blow was blocked, but Shili slashed out with all his strength, and the powerful shock wave still shook Zhang Dahai out directly, flew to the side and rolled a few times, fortunately, he was just bounced away, and he was not hurt too much, and several small bandits quickly helped him up.

Shili looked at the person in front of him with an incredible face, wearing coarse linen clothes, open chest and leaking milk, thin body, and average height.

In this kind of place, there is someone who can block his full force, he really can't believe it, but it has happened.

"What's your name?"

Zhang Yuanshan's second uncle had a straw in his mouth, his eyes were full of disdain, and he was holding a half-cut machete in his hand.

chuckle.

"Hehe, your grandfather, his name is Zhang Yin."