Around the evening, Wang Tingchang, the chief of Erli Township, led more than 800 strong soldiers and three classes of officials to Qingshi Town to meet with Muyu. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

According to some statistics, there were 1,500 men, 350 wooden hunting bows, 2,300 arrows, a set of chain mail, and 1,600 wooden armor.

It took a few minutes of arming time and a simple drill to make this thousands of troops barely have a trace of the shadow of an army.

Although it is a miscellaneous army, it can reach the realm of standing like a pine, sitting like a clock, and walking like the wind.

Riding patchwork mules, donkeys, and adult horses, thousands of cavalry began to attack the Hongyue Gang's village.

According to Li Da's confession, since Hongshan killed Wang Gang, he was afraid that the matter would be exposed, which would attract the elders of Wang Gang's family to come and kill him. Hiding in the gate all day long, there are countless open and dark whistles, and they have to change three times a day.

The nearly 100 third-rate master guards who are loyal to Hongshan are all equipped with military-controlled rainstorm pear blossom crossbows, which can shoot ten hardened steel arrows at a time. Not to mention a person in the realm of Muyu, even if it is a monk of the ninth layer of the Qi refining period, there is a possibility of injury, unless it is a monk in the foundation building period, using the technique of flying swords, thousands of miles away, he can take the head of Hongshan.

At night, at about eight o'clock, thousands of people quietly rushed to the door of the Hongyue Gangzhai.

The secret whistles along the way have been cleared by Mu Yu, although he has not cultivated his divine sense, but he is also a monk in the realm of Qi refining period, and his perception is extremely keen, and the slightest wind and grass, or breath fluctuations, can't hide from his ears.

"At ten o'clock, act on time, I will first set a fire in the stockade of the Hongyue Gang, and when they wake up from their sleep and extinguish the fire, you will cover up and break through the gate of the village, and not a single bandit you encounter will be left!" Mu Yu said in a low voice.

Immediately, Mu Yu seemed to think of something, turned his head to look at Niu Da Zhuang, and said: "Da Zhuang, when the gate of the village is breached, you will take twenty archers and ambush in the surrounding jungle to prevent any fish from escaping and escaping down the mountain in the chaos. ”

"Yes, Brother Mu. Niu Dazhuang nodded.

According to Li Da, the entire Hongyue Gang lair, only one main gate, backed by a cliff, because of the treacherous terrain, easy to defend and difficult to attack, even if 50,000 imperial court soldiers and horses called, with the food in the village, it can hold on for three or four years, enough to drag down the supply of the imperial court, as for whether Hongshan has a secret, digging a secret road leading to the bottom of the mountain, Li Da does not know, like this kind of life-saving hole card, with the nature of Hongshan hero, even if it is a brother, he will not tell.

Mu Yu exhaled lightly, his heart was not nervous, but full of doubts and worries.

He wondered, what secret was hidden in that ancient silk book, which made Hongshan do the thing of killing the immortal master?

What he was worried about was that if there was really a secret passage in the lair of the Hongyue Gang, if he was escaped by Hongshan, wouldn't it be in vain, and the secrets hidden in the silk book would never come out?

As for why Mu Yu didn't control Li Da and pretended to be a gang to blend in, it was because whenever someone went out, when they came back, no matter whether you were an ordinary gang member or a deputy gang leader, they had to accept the cross-examination of the Hongshan guards, and the comparison of names and appearances could be said to be extremely cautious, and Mu Yu could not be allowed to take advantage of loopholes.

At ten o'clock, the night was already dark, and the moonlight was as soft as water, sprinkled on the earth.

A ghostly figure suddenly emerged from the jungle, and this ghost shadow was a pastoral language.

Mu Yu pinched the trick with one hand, performed the stealth technique in advance, and pasted a swift talisman on his leg, the night vigil warrior only felt a breeze in his ears, and when he looked around vigilantly, there was not even a shadow.

The granary of the Hongyue Gang is in a bunker in the southeast, the whole body is made of rocks, most of the buildings are buried in the ground, there are four vents, and three hundred warriors are waiting.

A pair of eagle-like eyes, constantly scanning the granary, these people are all third-rate warriors, with a dozen or ten, and equipped with a simple hunting bow, distributing nine arrows, one alarm arrow.

Mu Yu pondered for a moment, quietly approached a flower bed, pinched the trick with one hand, and a light cyan wind blade quickly split out, opening up the soil, countless flower clippings flew, only to hear a dull scream, oozing blood, soaked in the red flower bed.

The dark whistles of eaves, ponds, flower beds, rockeries, etc., were uprooted one by one by pastoral language. When he came to the granary, he stood in front of a vent, rubbed his palms, and a fireball emitting a hot smell entered through the vent.

Suddenly, a thick black smoke poured out of the four vents and the crack in the iron-wood gate.

"It's on fire!" Soon, a sharp shout resounded through the night sky, and the sound of gongs was incessant, and countless gangs woke up from their sleep and rushed to the granary to put out the fire.

Call......

At the same time, more than a dozen houses were ablaze with raging flames, illuminating the dim moonlit sky.

Tuk tuk tuk ~~

Thousands of soldiers who were ambushed outside the gate of the wall, holding bows and arrows, shot at the gate of the wall, directly killing and wounding a gang.

"Kill!" Niu Dazhuang, who had entered the third-rate peak realm, let out a thunderous roar like a tiger's roar, and with a bang, under the ignition of murderous aura, he actually advanced to the second-rate realm on the spot!

Rumble!

A wooden axe smashed on the walled gate, and the iron-paved walled gate suddenly formed a pit. As Niu Dazhuang cut down a few axes, the chain that had been destroyed by the pastoral language in advance suddenly broke, and with a slight kick, the gate of the village changed hands.

"Kill!" shouted that the killing sound shook the sky, and thousands of soldiers wore armor to kill, and under the banner of Dong'anguo, so that the gang mistakenly thought that there were countless imperial army killed in, and they were so frightened that they suddenly lost half of their courage, just symbolically resisted, and fled for their lives in all directions.

Along the way, Mu Yu killed more than a dozen second-rate realm warriors, and several fireballs burned down the mansion of the little leader. It also left the Hongyue Gang leaderless and unable to organize effective resistance.

When Mu Yu left here, in an inconspicuous grass, a piece of turf was suddenly lifted, and a bearded man panted and looked at Mu Yu's back with a frightened expression.

This bearded man is another deputy gang leader of the Hongyue Gang, a first-class peak martial artist, surnamed Men.

The deputy helper hurriedly trotted to a small attic, and at the top of the attic, a gray carrier pigeon was kept in captivity, picked up a brush, quickly wrote a few paragraphs on the letterhead, and then stuffed the letterhead into a wooden cylinder, tied it to the pigeon's leg, and released it.

About thirteen minutes later, in a rural thatched hut not far from Hong Yuegang, a petite woman took out the letter paper from the wooden tube, the pair of crooked eyebrows suddenly frowned, she groaned for a moment, and the slender palm rubbed out a fireball, burning the letter paper to ashes.