018 Tiger Mountain
He looked around, there was no one around, and quickly took out two silver dollars from his pocket, "Boss, my brother has tuberculosis and is in a hurry to go home to decoct the medicine, you see, it's convenient?" β
Sanba Dagai's eyes lit up, and he coughed twice, "If you are sick, take medicine quickly, your body is important, go over." β
Zhang Wenliu didn't expect to be fooled so easily, and he couldn't help but look at Brigade Commander Guo's cavalry team with admiration.
When Zhang Wenliu and the two left, the 38 big cover shook the silver yuan towards the other three, "At noon today, Qingfeng Building, I have a treat." β
The other three sat on the stool, "The captain is too, what kind of bandit, he ran away, and let us guard at the city gate, saying that he was afraid that he would take advantage of the chaos to go out, it was really a pain in the idle eye." β
"Who said no, only the governor is allowed to set fires, and we are not allowed to light the lamps, his surname Chen is the brother-in-law of Brigade Commander Guo, and he has taken the position of captain of the cavalry, and he does not treat his brothers as people at all, I heard that last night, he called the head card of the flower kiln in Goose City to spend the night in the county office, and he hasn't gotten up yet!"
"his mother, he is upside down in bed, let us be exposed to the wind and sun, and check, check his mother's pen!"
Zhang Mazi has his own team, he is the pistol captain of General Songpo, and he gathered a large group of people after falling into the grass, occupying the mountain as the king, and became a bandit.
The two hired a carriage and ran for three days, and finally returned to Zhang Mazi's lair, Menghuling.
As soon as I entered the mountain, a gunshot rang out in the woods.
"Mushrooms! Which way to slip away? What price? β
Zhang Mazi took a sip, "Do you want to reverse the kiln?" I don't know Lao Tzu anymore, Lao Thirteen, do you still want that pair of tricks? Die for Lao Tzu! β
"Big brother!"
"Big brother! You're back, and the brothers can't wait for your news, so they're all thinking about going down the mountain to find you! β
A group of men and horses came out of the forest, carrying a 38 cover on their backs, holding a mirror box in their hands, and a melon grenade hanging from their waists, fully armed.
Zhang Wenliu thought that he had encountered a robbery, so he quickly took out his pistol and aimed it at the other party's head.
Zhang Mazi grabbed the barrel of his gun, "easy!" easyοΌ Own people, own people. β
Zhang Wenliu was a little puzzled, and the man opposite smiled, "Sixth brother, why did you go out and don't even know me?" β
Zhang Mazi interrupted him, "What's going on in the kiln?" Are the cubs okay? β
Zhang Mazi jumped out of the carriage and pushed away Zhang Wenliu, who wanted to support him, "Let's go, go back to the Tiger Hall." β
Along the way, Zhang Wenliu met a lot of bandits, and when these bandits saw Zhang Wenliu, they shouted together: "Sixth brother, sixth master." β
Zhang Wenliu had no choice but to nod his head, which was regarded as a response, but in fact, he was panicked, and he didn't know these people at all.
Entering the Tiger Hall, Zhang Mazi's feet were soft and he almost fell, Zhang Wenliu's eyes were quick and he helped Zhang Mazi.
Only then did several other bandits know that Zhang Mazi was injured.
"Big brother, you bet on the line slip (go carefully)."
Zhang Mazi sat on the main seat, a circle chair covered with colorful tiger skins.
"It's a trivial matter, I was injured by Brigade Commander Guo's cavalry, and I can't die."
"By the way, did they come back?"
The man said, "No, didn't they go out with you, second brother?" None of them came back. β
Zhang Mazi sighed, "I hurt them." β
"Boss, how much more do we have at the bottom of the game (weapons and equipment)?"
The old man said: "A few days ago, the starling brother took his brothers to intercept the devil's big wheel (train), seized a batch of mortars, as well as 200 38 big covers, more than 100,000 rounds of ammunition, and went to the bottom of the sea. β
"By the way, a few days ago, a regiment commander surnamed Chu sent someone over, saying that he wanted to take us in, but the starling and his brothers didn't dare to make up their minds, and they all said that they would wait for you to come back."
Zhang Mazi laughed, "Their friendly brigade commander Guo killed my brother and wanted me to be a dog for his surname Chu, you say, can we agree?" β
"No!"
"What about the eighth, ninth, and tenth?"
"Starling said, I will go down the mountain to smash the kiln today, and I want to prepare a generous gift for you."
As soon as the words fell, a deep voice came from far and near, "Big brother, sixth brother, I'm back for the eighth brother!" β
Before the person arrives, the sound arrives first.
The cottage of Menghu Mountain is built by the mountain, and the Tiger Hall is directly transformed from a natural cave in the mountain.
The person who came was about 1.8 meters tall, with a square mouth and a wide nose, and a dignified appearance, just like Zhang Jizhong's version of Qiao Feng, and the eighth was followed by several brothers, with different shapes.
"Eighth child, the old man said that you went down the mountain to smash the kiln?" Zhang Mazi raised his eyebrows, leaned back in the chair and asked.
The eighth brother said angrily: "Big brother is in good news, little brother, I have come to the temple for my eldest brother." β
Worshipping the temple is to have a great gift.
As he spoke, he took out two egg-sized diamonds from his arms, "Big brother, look, what is this!" β
Zhang Mazi and Zhang Wenliu sat up straight at the same time, "Old eight, where did you get this thing?" β
If Zhang Wenliu is not mistaken, the owner of these two diamonds should be the master.
Lao Ba's face was proud, "It's a coincidence, brother, I went down the mountain and met a family of three on the official road, the man has a big head, his hair is combed in the middle, and he looks like a profiteer." β
"What's even more ridiculous is that his son, who is taller and stronger than me, just has a bad brain, and says that he is only eight years old."
Zhang Mazi and Zhang Wenliu hurriedly asked, "What about people?" β
"Locked up in the cowshed, I'm going to cut off an arm tomorrow and send it back to see if I can knock it again."
Kidnapping and extortion is a common practice of bandits, especially when it comes to large households, and it is not over at all if you don't pick up a layer of skin.
"Bring someone up." Zhang Mazi said with a smile.
"Yes." The eighth big man waved his hand, "Bring people up!" β
The little minions went down, and after a while, brought three people with them.
It was the master and his eight-year-old son and his wife in Shanxi.
It's just that the master at this time described it as miserable, with half of his long flowing hair burned and his eyes blue.
"A good man spares his life, a good man spares his life!" As soon as the master entered the door, he cried and grabbed the ground, and closed his eyes tightly.
Zhang Wenliu was overjoyed, "Master, open your eyes and see who we are." β
"Don't dare to open your eyes, the rules of bandits, I understand, if you meet, you will die." The master doesn't open his eyes.
"You really don't open your eyes?"
"If you don't open your eyes, you won't open your eyes if you kill me, I just jumped from Tiger Mountain today, and I will never look at you when I die." The master said categorically.
Zhang Wenliu nodded and said, "Okay, throw him down for me." β
The master immediately opened his eyes, and when he saw Zhang Wenliu in front of him clearly, he breathed a long sigh of relief, "Sixth master, you scared me to death." β
The master sat on the ground with his buttocks open, with his legs wide open without any image.
"I didn't expect that this eight-hundred-mile Tiger Mountain is actually your Zhang Mazi's territory, which is really an eye-opener."
Although it is described as depressed, the master's kung fu is already deep in the bone marrow, and he will be uncomfortable if he doesn't shoot for a day.
Zhang Wenliu was puzzled: "Master, at that time, there was a rain of bullets, my eldest brother was injured, why are you okay?" β
The master waved his hand, "Hey, don't mention it, I'm not afraid of the sixth master's jokes when I say it, my old horse goes south and north, I have seen a scene ten times more dangerous than this, at that time, I snatched a corpse and carried it on my back, so I survived." β
"It's just that I didn't expect that I just got out of the wolf's den and entered the tiger's den, and I thought I was going to die."
"Meeting is fate, and the master's life should not be extinguished." Zhang Mazi was full of smiles, "Move the pulp (move the wine)!" β
Zhang Wenliu dissuaded: "Big brother, your injuries are not yet healed, so you should not drink." β
"Huh? How can you do it without drinking, when you are full of food and drink, let's go and avenge the third child. Zhang Mazi's eyes showed a hint of fierceness, "Dare to break ground on my Zhang Mazi's head, let alone a small cavalry captain, even if Brigade Commander Guo comes in person, I will also peel off a layer of his skin!" β
Full of wine and food, Zhang Wenliu walked the mountain road for a day and fell asleep.
Zhang Mazi summoned the remaining brothers, "This trip to Goose City has suffered heavy losses, Brigade Commander Guo's cavalry team has two brushes, this time we are going to kill him back to avenge the brothers!" β
"Revenge!"
"Revenge!" Lao Ba and the others were indignant.
The next day, on the third pole of the day, a little minion informed Zhang Wenliu to burn incense and sacrifice flags.
At noon, more than 300 people from the entire Tiger Mountain gathered in the open space in front of the cave.
The incense table has already been placed in the open space, and there are pig's heads, cow heads, and sheep's heads on the incense table.
In front of the incense case, a flagpole was erected, and a person hung on the flagpole.
Zhang Wenliu looked at it fixedly, and it was actually Hu Wan.
Zhang Mazi stood beside the incense case, flanked by the remaining few of the Thirteen Taibao of Menghu Mountain.
Zhang Mazi took the lead in burning incense, incense, and Zhang Wenliu and others also put incense in turn.
Zhang Wenliu held nineteen pillars of incense in his hand, and under the gaze of the little minions, he bowed three times in front of the incense table, and then inserted the incense on the incense burner.
When the Thirteenth Taibao finished offering incense, a little minion shouted: "Sacrifice the flag!" β
A few little minions took Hu Wan over, Hu Wan's eyes were full of horror, and he wanted to shout, but he couldn't, and a stinky sock was stuffed in his mouth.
Zhang Wenliu saw it clearly, and Hu Wan's crotch was wet.
Zhang Mazi took the big knife handed by his subordinates, his face was calm, "Brothers, I, the Thirteenth Taibao of Tiger Mountain, inherit the mandate of heaven and Fu Limin, I don't want to meet Huang Shilang in Goose City, there are countless casualties." β
"This feud is as deep as the sea, and it must be filled with the blood of Huang Shilang and Brigade Commander Guo's cavalry squad."
"I promise, whoever can cut off the heads of Huang Shilang and the captain of the cavalry squad, I will promote him to the Thirteenth Taibao and become the leader of Tiger Mountain."
Zhang Mazi's voice was not loud, but all the bandits in the mountain heard it, and they were excited, eager to leave immediately and go down the mountain to kill Huang Shilang.
"Today, let's take Huang Shilang's house slave first, and we Tiger Mountain and Huang Shilang will never die!"
Zhang Mazi's voice rose suddenly, and the machete was raised high, heyβ
Hu Wan's head flew out with a swish, and blood spurted out of Hu Wan's neck cavity, turning into a rain of blood.
"Let's go!" Zhang Mazi raised his arms and shouted, "Kill Shilang and kill the brigade commander." β
The bandits all over the mountain also shouted together, "Kill Shiro, kill the brigade commander!" β
The Tiger Mountain is high and the forests are deep, and there are more than 300 bandits on the mountain, all of whom are elite soldiers and strong generals, and this is a force that cannot be underestimated, and it has also become the object of competition from all sides.