There were hundreds of thieves gathered in the recess, and these people were much better equipped than Cheng Shiyu's gang, and there were even dozens of archers. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info In the depths of the mountain recess, there are hundreds of majestic war horses bowing their heads and gnawing on the grass.

At the foot of the mountain in the distance, a dense group of thieves was attacking the mountainside. A few miles away, Chang Wei could also feel the majesty brought by the snowy sword light on the mountain and the long stick of the tiger.

"That's the disciples of the Sword Alliance and the Shaolin monks, if you hold on a little longer, you will be able to solve these thieves in no time. ”

The thief who was resting on the spot saw the grain truck and happily ran over to greet Yellowbeard, Chang Wei was a little nervous, if he was found out, the plan would not be used, but he was a false alarm. Although these people had met each other, they were not familiar with each other, and they could not even name each other.

"That's right, with a team of thousands of people assembled temporarily, it is absolutely impossible to name them. I don't even know how many men there are in the camp. ”

Unloading the food, everyone made a fire to cook under the command of Yellow Beard, although the original man felt that the faces of Chang Wei and the others were a little unfamiliar, but with the help of others, their workload was smaller, so they would not have much to do.

The fierce fighting on the hillside gradually stopped with the shouts of the men to eat, and a small number of the people who withdrew were injured, and most of them were tired and panting, which showed the fierceness of the battle.

But in the face of the fragrant meal, everyone regained their strength. Luoma Lake is rich in aquatic products, fresh fish and shrimp, lotus roots, asparagus, steaming rice and white steamed buns make the thieves move their appetite fingers and gobble up for a while before they have time to talk about the war situation.

From their mouths, Chang Wei heard the most names such as Beidou Jiuzi, Han Chai, Huikong, and Bai Zitong. Everyone else is easy to say, but who are these Han Chai and Huikong?

Comprehension quietly told him that Huikong was twenty years old this year one generation lower than himself, and he was the best rising star in Shaolin Temple, and his cultivation had reached the peak realm of the three layers of internal strength.

And practice Shaoyang Divine Skill, Little Yasha Stick Method, Ring Breaking Knife Method, Twelve Dragon Snatching Hands, Wuxiang Robbery Finger, Partial Flower Seven Star Fist, Thousand Hands Rulai Palm, if you are not intoxicated with these seven stunts, I am afraid that now I have already broken through to the realm of infinite strength of the four layers of internal strength.

The thousand-year-old accumulation of Shaolin Temple is really profound, and a little monk who has never heard of it is so bullish when he comes out.

"At the age of twenty, you practiced seven kinds of stunts, so powerful?

When Chang Wei asked about Huikong, the ten arhats next to him had envious and amused expressions on their faces, as if this little monk was very different from others.

"The little monk is stupid and has only practiced five stunts. ”

"The five kinds have reached the realm of invincibility and become the first person of the younger generation. Fortunately, you didn't cultivate the seven kinds, otherwise you would have advanced to the top master realm. ”

Martial arts is not the more you practice, the better, some people are proficient in everything, some people specialize in one, and in fact, the one who specializes in one may be more powerful. Of course, Chang Wei understands this truth, and this is just a casual remark.

And that Han Chai is really no one has heard of it, I don't know if it is a master of the Sword Alliance.

"Jinyi, do you have any rising stars in the Tang Sect?"

"Yes, Tang Yulin, Tang Jinwu, Tang Longwu, and Tang Shence are all good. ”

"Plus you Tang Jinyi, your family has occupied all the Praetorian Guards of all dynasties. ”

"My ancestors were born in the Praetorian Guard of Emperor Taizu. ”

"I don't know what rising stars there are in the beggar gang, Wudang, and ethereal. ”

"Ethereal is too mysterious to be clear, there are disciples under the elders of Wudang who are not much worse than Lei Hong. ”

"Several of the sons and nephews of Elder He of the Beggar Gang, the disciples of the Wu Gang Master, and the juniors of the Li family are probably no worse than the second general of the Hum Ha. It's just that they have always had internal disagreements and rarely roam the rivers and lakes. ”

It seems that all the major schools are full of talents and rich reserves. While the three of them were whispering, the thieves had finished eating, and thirty or fifty people were bragging and drinking, as if they didn't take the battle on the hillside seriously.

At this moment, five or six staggered people ran into the recess of the mountain quickly, shouting as they ran: "Oh no, something has happened, the officers and soldiers have come into the lake." ”

Cheng Shiyu lowered his head and whispered, it was a defeated thief. This group did not dare to follow the direction of Chang Wei's fleet, and walked around the long road, only now to run back to report the news.

Not far away, a bearded man stood up abruptly and shouted, "Where are the officers and soldiers? How many people?"

"I don't know where, there are more than a dozen large ships, thousands of men. They were all muskets and artillery, and these officers and soldiers were so powerful that they walked straight up in front of us, and waited for the bows and arrows to shoot before they fired, and they were not afraid of death at all. ”

In order to exonerate the responsibility for the defeat, the thief who reported the news directly exaggerated Chang Wei's manpower dozens of times. However, this is only the beginning, and the people who fled back one after another said eight or nine thousand, some said twenty or thirty thousand, and the closest one is nearly 1,000.

A crowd of people chattered and quarreled, and the bearded man stopped the messenger and led them through the herd of horses and disappeared into the recess of the mountain.

Fan Zhen, where should they be?

Chang Wei asked Tang Jinyi in a low voice, "How long will it take for your poison to attack?"

"Within half an hour, it's a pity that the poison is too little, and it is mixed with the food to let hundreds of people eat it is about like being drunk, and it can't be poisoned directly. ”

Chang Wei said with a smile: "Drunk? Enough! When the war started, everyone was drunk, and the effect was not bad." It's a pity that Fan Zhen doesn't eat here, otherwise it would really save trouble. ”

After coming in for an hour or two, Chang Wei didn't even see the faces of Fan Zhen's masters.

Soon after the bearded man took the messenger, a fat black man gave the order to continue the battle. Amid the shouts of a dozen or so small leaders, the thieves complained about things like "I'm going to die again" and "the damned enemy is so tenacious", and walked away in an uproar.

Suddenly, except for dozens of men in the camp, only the war horses grazing leisurely in the distance remained.

Chang Wei sat on the grain bag and calmly looked at the thieves in the distance, and soon the sound of fighting sounded again. The battle situation was the same as before, the Shaolin warrior monks and the disciples of the Sword Alliance on the high slope firmly occupied the key positions and did not retreat, while the thieves relied on the advantage of being large to maintain a saturated attack. It seems that this group of people does have combat experience, and they are much stronger than Cheng Shiyu's rabble.

Two quarters of an hour later, the situation finally changed. The thieves who were attacking on their backs seemed to be drunk, their steps were crooked, and the weapons in their hands were also chopping indiscriminately, most of them fell on their own heads, and some even fell to the ground and fell asleep.

"Haha, a cloud-piercing arrow, thousands of troops come to meet each other!"

In Chang Wei's laughter, more than a dozen people took out the fireworks flag from their trouser legs, and the fire under the iron pot was a little bit, and the burning fire line carried a thick firework into the air, and fourteen huge musket patterns appeared in the sky with a banging sound.

The sound of the explosion and the brilliant and delicate patterns attracted everyone's attention, and the sober thief stared blankly into the sky, unaware of what was happening, and even forgot to continue fighting.

On the contrary, the horses in the hollow were extremely calm, and they only looked up a few times, and then lowered their heads and continued to graze. Sure enough, they were long-trained war horses, and this bit of artillery had no effect on them at all.

An earth-shattering cheer erupted from the high slope, "Haha, the reinforcements of the Volunteer Battalion have arrived! Kill all these thieves!"

"What's going on?" a hundred and ten figures rushed out of the hollow.

Chang Wei recognized the front figure at first sight, "Fan Zhen!" (to be continued.) )