In Jiuji Mountain, Li Biaofeng is one of the older people.

During the years when the old village leader was dominating Fenxi, he, who was still young, joined the clan members, and with his clever mind and extraordinary skills, he gradually became the most popular figure in Jiuji Mountain.

Unexpectedly, when the old village leader went west, he actually passed the position of the village leader to Qin Chuan, and he could only be ranked second in charge.

Qin Chuan has only been in the village for less than ten years. He is not as experienced as him and his skills are not much better than him. Why is he ranked ahead of him and become the leader of the village?

This made Li Biaofeng angry and was always dissatisfied with Qin Chuan.

Especially after Qin Chuan set a new rule that he should not be killed indiscriminately or raped, Li Biaofeng was even more dissatisfied.

In his opinion, if you don’t kill or rape yourself, then you can be considered a bandit? Isn’t it okay to take the exam for a scholar?

Since then, a bold idea has emerged from time to time in his mind: replace it.

Not long ago, the opportunity finally came.

Once when he was going down the mountain to cut the path, he met Tongtianzhu, who had just raised a group of people. The two of them had a good chat and hit it off. They invited them to join in and do big things together.

But Qin Chuan refused to agree, saying that the bandits were a group of sheep who ate people and did not spit bones. He disdained to be with that group of people.

Li Biaofeng weighed the pros and cons, and then he became murderous and cooperated with Tongtianzhu inside and outside, hoping to get the head of Qinchuan and the money and grain from the village, so he gathered it together to take the letter of fame.

Things were going well, but he underestimated a group of loyal subordinates around Qin Chuan.

That was the most powerful old bandit in the entire village. Not only did it resist the attacks between nearly a thousand people inside and outside, but in the end, more than 30 old bandits followed Qin Chuan out of the siege.

It is conceivable how powerful Qin Chuan and the elderly bandits should be.

As long as Qin Chuan is not dead for a day, Li Biaofeng will be in peace for a day.

Fortunately, he met Bashanhu, and Qin Chuan and the thirty old bandits were in Bashanhu's village.

When Bashanhu proposed to ask him and Tongtianzhu to help attack Mengjiazhuang with Qinchuan's head and half of the food in Mengjiazhuang, he agreed immediately.

Although Bashanhu did not hand over Qin Chuan directly to him, he took it to the gatehouse to die, Li Biaofeng was also very satisfied.

For this reason, he specially arranged 200 good players on the north and south sides of Mengjiazhuang and lie on the road halfway to prevent Qin Chuan from escaping halfway.

He failed to see Qin Chuan, but only saw Qin Chuan with the thirty old bandits, wearing colorful clothes, and waving his knife to the gatehouse of Mengjiazhuang.

Li Biaofeng laughed, and Tongtianzhu and Bashanhu laughed too.

For them, Qin Chuan's group will undoubtedly die when they go.

However, their laughter did not stop, and they only saw from afar that the door of Mengjiazhuang was open. The group of Qinchuan actually entered the village with great swagger, and then...

There was no more. There was neither a shout or a scream inside, nor a scream, nor a promise with Qin Chuan to raise a fire as a call.

There was only a burst of inexplicable chaos, and the group of Qinchuan was as indifferent as the sea of ​​mud.

Li Biaofeng, Tongtianzhu and Bashanhu looked at each other, frowned and couldn't speak.

"I've been trapped. That guy Qin Chuan must have defected to Mengjiazhuang." Li Biaofeng spoke first and said gritting his teeth.

Tongtianzhu snorted coldly: "Does he think he doesn't have to die if he joins Mengjiazhuang?"

Bashanhu had a gloomy face and raised his hand and waved his hand: "Brothers, let's fight into Mengjiazhuang, and don't keep any of them, especially Qin Chuan and his men!"

"No chicken or dog left!"

Hundreds of bandits rushed towards Mengjiazhuang with a scream.

Most of the newcomers rushed to the front, with 200 people rushing towards the gate, while the rest rushed to the wall courtyards on both sides.

The four or five hundred people who stayed behind did not move at all.

This is the usual style of Bashanhu, Li Biaofeng and others. Those newcomers will die and consume each other's defense, and then their elites will rush forward.

...

Qin Chuan stood on the top of the gatehouse, looking at the Loufan villagers crying and running away outside the village, and the bandits rushing like wolves and tigers in the distance, they were a little nervous and heavy.

Today, many people are destined to die.

A large part of it died because of oneself.

But as long as you can survive, you will definitely save more lives.

As the saying goes, one general will succeed and thousands of bones will be undone.

Loufan Town is in the northeast of Mengjiazhuang, just on the way to attack by the bandits, and many villagers had no time to escape. The old, weak, sick and disabled who were behind were soon swallowed up by hundreds of bandits wielding swords and guns, and turned into broken corpses.

"No one is innocent in this troubled world."

Qin Chuan murmured, then pulled out the long sword.

"Brothers, Bashanhu wants to sell us to Li Biaofeng's bastard. Let's talk, what should we do?"

"Kill the fuck!"

More than thirty old bandits in Jiujishan pulled out their knives and screamed.

The first one was the group of people in the gatehouse. Before they could run downstairs, two gunshots rang out from above, hundreds of iron sand and gravels came like rain.

It's okay if you hold the wooden shield. The three-eyed gun's shotgun is not powerful enough to penetrate the thick wooden boards, but those who don't have wooden shields or don't have time to resist will be miserable.

Those who are beaten to death on the spot are lucky. Those who are beaten to death will suffer for a long time and will eventually die.

The bandits who survived by chance turned around and ran away. Without running far, they were chopped over by the confidants of Bashanhu and others. The rest could only continue to charge.

This time they learned their lesson, and did not rush up, but slowly approached under the cover of several large wooden shields. As soon as they arrived at the door, they swung their axe and chopped the door.

At this time, a few large stones were thrown down from the building, and the impact force was more than three meters high, and they smashed them together with the shield.

The barrel of the three-eyed gun took the opportunity to stretch out and fired two shots. The people who were still alive below rolled and crawled back, and soon another group of people came up.

Seeing someone rising from the roof, dozens of bandits holding bows and arrows below immediately bent their bows and arrows, and the chaotic arrows fell on the gate tower like rain.

However, the old bandits in Jiuji Mountain had already been behind the wall, and the arrows could not even touch the corners of their clothes.

Beside Qin Chuan, an old bandit named Luo Ba, holding a horned bow in his hand, suddenly stumbled out, and the sharp arrow in his hand shot away with a "whisper" and a scream rang out from below.

Qin Chuan couldn't hide the praise in his eyes and said, "Old Eighth, everyone below is all those who die. Leave your strength to Li Biaofeng and Tongtianzhu."

Luo Ba was a person who didn't talk much, so he nodded and then put away the bow and arrow.

On the other side of the courtyard wall, the bandits crossed the trench and climbed the towering courtyard wall with bamboo poles and ladders. The guards on the tower and horse faces fought back with dozens of bows and arrows and two bird guns.

Most of the bandits fell down before they climbed up the wall. Some were arrows and bird guns that were guarding the ward, but more of them fell down by themselves.

A height of two or three feet, even if you fall down and don’t die, you will have to break your hands and feet.

A few lucky thieves were able to climb up to the wall. They thought they were going to make great contributions, but they didn't expect that countless spears suddenly came to the other side of the wall and were stabbed back in an instant.

Some of them climbed over the wall and jumped down regardless of their concern, but found that the ground was densely filled with caltrops, and hundreds of bright swords and guns in the guardhouse.

With just the first wave of attacks, the bandits lost hundreds of people.

At this time, Bashanhu, Li Biaofeng and Tongtianzhu also rode their horses to not far from Zhuangzi.

Qin Chuan leaned his head and looked at the three people.

The three of them also looked at him.
Chapter completed!