Chapter 83: On Liang Mountain

Shuibo Liangshan topography is high in the southwest, low in the northeast, composed of Liangshan, Qinglong Mountain, Phoenix Mountain, Turtle Mountain four main peaks and Hutou Peak, Snow Mountain Peak, Hao Mountain Peak, Xiaohuang Mountain and other seven branch veins, the height of the main peak of the two mountains is nearly 200 meters, the highest elevation on the ground is 50 meters, and the lowest place is tens of meters above sea level. It is located in the temperate zone, with sufficient rainfall throughout the year, which is suitable for farming, fishing and hunting.

There is only one avenue leading to Liangshan Dazhai!

Hu Sanniang used to only be around Hujiazhuang, and almost never went far, let alone came to the strongman cottage to stroll, she was not the kind of little woman who yelled at the snakes and insects when she saw mice, and she was full of wildness and fearlessness in her bones, and looked around with a curious heart.

Wang Jin watched along the way, both sides were hugging thick trees, the broken gold pavilion was located in the middle of the mountainside, and after walking not far, he saw a big pass.

There is a ditch in front of the pass, and there are guns, swords, halberds, bows, crossbows, and spears on both sides of an avenue, and there are wooden artillery stones on all sides. The little minions will report first.

A group of people confirmed their identities and entered the pass, and the team flags were displayed all over the road on both sides, and there were many minions with knives and guns, and they were heavily guarded, but they looked good. It's just that most of the noodles have dishes, which means that life is not satisfactory.

Because the big leader Wang Lun doesn't want to cause trouble, Liangshan's life is very poor, and Shaohuashan, who accepts the people, is the difference between the eldest brother and the second brother.

"Leader Shang, I have more than a thousand minions in Liangshan, the second leader touches Tiandu Qian and the third leader Yunli King Kong Song Wan, who is strong in martial arts, and is also a person who trains soldiers." The strict stewardship may be deliberately showy, or it may be instructed by the above. In the face of the foreign guests, he did not show weakness, puffed up his chest and boasted of himself.

Wang Jin almost didn't laugh, Du Qian and Song Wan had a few catties and taels, he didn't know? It's just that I can't tear my face right now, so I can only hold back my smile and become serious, give a thumbs up, and pretend to be amazed: "I see!" I have heard of the skills of the two leaders of Liangshan, and I really know it. ”

"Hee-hee." Shang Guihua had heard of the reputation of Du and Song, and when she saw Wang Jin, she admired her, and couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh snickering. Hu Sanniang, who was following her, was curious, and leaned over to ask about it.

Everyone passed through two heavily guarded passes one after another, and only then did they arrive in front of Dazhai!

Surrounded by high mountains on all sides, the three passes under the mountain are majestic, surrounded by groups, easy to defend and difficult to attack. In the middle, the mirror surface is also like a flat land, it can be seen that the square is three or five hundred zhang, and the main gate is leaning against the mountain pass, and both sides are ear rooms.

This garrison of 350,000 soldiers and horses is not a problem.

"Wonderful, great place!" Cui Wei, Yang Lin and others praised.

"Leader Shang, everyone, Zhu Zhuangshi, the owner of my village is invited." When the strict steward saw that the minions sent out returned to report, he invited everyone to the Gathering Hall.

The layout of the strongman cottage is surprisingly consistent.

Shaohua Mountain, Baoqian Mountain, and the current Liangshan are basically the same.

On both sides of the gate are two thick general's pillars, and in front of it is a large open space. In the middle is a six-foot platform with three chairs. The central one is covered with a tiger skin and painted with gold lacquer. Around the high platform was a group of sturdy minions armed with knives and guns, all staring at the gate with wide eyes.

These people have big shoulders and round waists, and their faces are ruddy, and they have a better complexion than the minions outside. Wang Jin even saw a few guys with shiny mouths, indicating that the food at noon was good, and there was a class distinction wherever he went.

There are three people sitting upright on the high platform, on the left is a tall and thin man, with slender arms, and on the right is a burly, dark-skinned strong man, all of whom are in their thirties, powerful and powerful, the ancients respected the left, it is not difficult to guess that one left and one right is touching Tian Du Qian, King Kong Song Wan in the clouds.

In the middle is a middle-aged literati wearing a moon-white satin brocade robe and a moon-white satin scarf. The stature is medium, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, with an elegant temperament. Leaning forward slightly, he looked at Wang Jin and his party who walked into the hall.

"The two leaders of Wang Zhai, Du, and Song, take the liberty to visit, forgive me!" Wang Jin just glanced at the people and led people to greet him, and gave his hand to the white-clothed literati.

Wearing a white robe on a hot day, such a sassy bag, who else can there be if it is not the "white-clothed showman" Wang Lun?

"Hahaha, Leader Shang is polite." The white-clothed literati in the middle hurriedly laughed and got up, and the scene came as soon as he opened his mouth: "The owner of your village is a hero." Several VIPs from Shaohua Mountain came to visit, and the village was full of glory! ”

While speaking, Wang Lun took two big men over 1.8 meters to walk down the high platform to greet him. Wang Jin led people to greet him like a national leader, and the two sides greeted each other with courtesy, touting each other's copycats and so on.

"Someone, take a look at the seats, serve tea."

Wang Lun was in a good mood, smiling, and ordered his minions to kill cows, slaughter sheep and dogs, and have a big feast. pulled Wang Jin and beckoned the group to climb the high platform.

The five veterans of the Western Army consciously stayed below, secretly vigilant and on standby. The minions on the beam brought five chairs from the side hall and placed them on the opposite side.

Wang Jin sat in the first place, followed by Shang Guihua, Hu Sanniang, Cui Yi, and Yang Lin. has its own little minions to serve good refreshments, and has done enough etiquette.

Wang Lun chatted with Wang Jin and others for a while, and when he saw the strict manager who had not left, he remembered that there was still something to deal with, and said "sorry" to Wang Jin and others. waved his hand and asked the strict steward to lead Zhu Gui to the high platform.

"The villain met the two leaders of Wang Zhai, Du, and Song." Zhu Guichong nodded politely to everyone present, and then greeted Wang Lun and others in Benzhai.

"Well, it's a man, where are you from? Why did you commit the crime? What to do? Wang Lun stretched his hands and feet and leaned on the chair, and he didn't mean to avoid suspicion, he was silent for a moment and asked pretendly, in fact, he already knew.

Zhu Gui didn't know that the other party was pretending, and he also had an estimate in his heart. still did not meet Wang Jin before the preparation of the lines and discernment. If you are from Yishui County, you will be killed and flee to the cottage.

Zhu Gui has a famous name in the rivers and lakes, has learned martial arts and has a brain, is a talent, and is also a talent in urgent need of the cottage, touching Tiandu Qian and Yunli King Kong Song Wan's eyes lit up, and he felt that this Zhu Gui was qualified to sit on the top spot.

But Wang Lun, the owner of the big village, is full of smiles, but he has his own little Jiujiu. Zhu Gui is literate and hyphenated, and he has brains and has learned martial arts, he Wang Lun has no other specialties except literacy, and it is a bit inappropriate to leave this kind of person in the cottage. There is no reason to drive away, and there are guests watching from the side.

Wang Lun can become the owner of the village, and it is not a straw bag, and he will think about it as soon as his eyes roll. looked Zhu Gui up and down, nodded with satisfaction, and said with a kind smile: "Brother, when my cottage is employing people, it's a good thing that you can come and defect." When my brother first arrived, he was promoted to the head of my Liangshan. The Nanshan Hotel at Lijiadaokou will be handed over to you to take care of, collect intelligence, rob and kill caravans, etc.......

The owner of his own village made the final decision, Du Qian, and Song Wan's words stopped when he came to his lips. Wang Lun thought that his order was a sign of the importance of the new people who had thrown themselves into the mountain. You can also show a few guests in Shaohua Mountain how generous they are.

As everyone knows, his name as Wang Lun, a white-clothed showman, is not very good in the rivers and lakes. The group of people who came had different intentions and had already figured out the bottom of the cottage.

Zhu Gui sneered in his heart, as expected, he would be sent away from the core of the cottage by this excuse. I wanted to be ruthless, but I bowed down excitedly.

"Ouch, thank you for the old man's weight."

"Well, let's go down and make a good handover with Yan Qi." Wang Lun waved his hand. Ignoring the leader Zhu Gui, his attention turned to the guests of Shaohua Mountain.