However, the relationship between Wang Bo and Wang Ting and the Yellow Turban Road is a bit complicated.

Uncle Wang was bought by Wang Ting a few months ago. I think that Uncle Wang really yearned for the life of being a mountain king in his early years. Without anyone to force him, he became a bandit. With a bit of ferocity, he had the current situation. However, he had been a mountain king for several years and felt bored. He felt that this small mountain village was no longer interesting.

The outside world of flowers, counties, and even counties are interesting.

Women, gold, silk, satin, and everything attracted him. But unfortunately, Wang Bo was a little self-aware. He knew that this small number of people could not capture the county town. Therefore, he could only endure it.

Wang Ting's arrival gave him a thought. Wang Ting introduced him to the strength of the Yellow Turban Road and the plan to sweep the world from the thirty-six parties.

It made him feel excited.

If you can take advantage of the situation and attack the county town, it will not be a problem, so you will have everything. Therefore, Wang Bozi agreed to enter the Yellow Turban Road and serve Zhang Jiao.

However, although Wang Bo was moved by the power of the Yellow Turban Taoist, he did not agree with the scams of the Yellow Turban Taoist. He believed that only a head-on fist was the hard truth.

"Sir, it's not the time to argue about these things. Taoist priest is the core disciple of the great wise and good teacher. If there is a problem, there may be a problem in this Qingzhou link. The great wise and good teacher swept the world, but there will be no trouble. Please send troops, please?" Fang Ping stomped his feet and asked.

"Who is the other party?" Wang Bo did not agree immediately, but said cautiously. He was somewhat cautious when he could survive until now. If the opponent was too strong, he would not go.

"The other party is a small village, which is Wujia Village more than 100 miles away. The one who hijacked Dao Wang was named Wu Feng, who was a young boy of eighteen or nineteen years old." Fang Ping answered immediately after hearing this.

"Mountain Village? A young boy?" Wang Uncle Wang felt relieved when he heard the other party's composition. He immediately stood up and said, "Come here, let the brothers pick up the guys and gather them together. Let's go and kill Wujia Village and chop the Wufeng into meat sauce."

Fang Ping suddenly knew that the matter had been done, and he couldn't help but wait to rescue Taoist Wang with joy. My great achievements could not be eliminated.

"promise."

The hero who had previously led Fang Ping in to answer the promise and went down to gather his troops.

"Dongdongdongdongdong."

A burst of gongs hit, and a burst of chaos sounded.

"Sir, the brothers have gathered." Not long after, the strong man who had walked out of the order had returned and reported.

"Let's go." Wang Bo greeted Fang Ping after hearing this, and walked out with his head raised.

"No." Fang Ping and the strong man agreed and walked out. After walking out of Wang Bo's house, it was an open place. At this moment, this open place was full of strength.

The ones that are long include crooked melons and cracked dates, some are majestic and look good. They are also different in dressing. Some are wearing leather armor and spears, some are wearing only coarse cloth shirts, a broken knife, and some are carrying bows and arrows.

But no matter whether they look different, dress differently, or even age, they are the same. The eyes of this group of people are very cold, and they exudes the aura that only heroes rolling out from the sea of ​​corpses and blood.

Looking at the group of people, a sentence flashed through Fang Ping's heart, killing without blinking.

"Brothers, we have been rampant in Huangshan for many years. No one dares to disobey. Now there is a small village called Wujia Village, and a bean-sized barman named Wu Feng, who dares to provoke us. What should you do?" When Wang Uncle came out, he had an extra steel knife in his hand, his eyes widened and asked his companions.

"The bloody waste of Wujia Village, no one can leave behind. Take the head of the barehead and use it as a ball to kick it."

Almost in unison, the thieves spoke their slogans. That's right, the bloody village was washed away without leaving any chickens and dogs, and taking down the other party's head as a ball is what they are best at and most capable of.

"Okay. Take the horse and go." Wang Bo was very satisfied with this, and heared the steel knife in his hand to his shoulder, and walked out first.

"promise."

A companion responded, led a horse, and then turned over and sat on it. This horse is a good horse, tall and fat, and you can tell at a glance that it is a top-notch war horse.

The bandits on the horse were also quite good, tall and murderous. However, when the horse was given to his subordinates, Wang Bo himself walked, which made Fang Ping more confused.

While following Wang Bo and others towards Wujia Village, he asked a bandit beside him, "Why don't the adults sit on their own but instead sit on their subordinates?"

The bandit glanced at Fang Ping when he heard this, and then said proudly: "This is the plan of our elders. Some people emphasize that they shoot horses first when shooting people, and capture the king first. The adults have fought with others for a long time, and the experience they have summarized. Most of the people who sit on high-headed horses will die first. Only when they are kicked by donkeys will they sit on horses."

"Well, the scale of the bandits fighting is small, and it is easy to capture the king first. This experience is good." Fang Ping heard it and thought about it, but Fang Ping was a little confused when he was despised by a small bandit.

However, afterwards, Fang Ping had another doubt and couldn't help asking: "Then just stop horses, why should I bring a horse on it?"

When the bandit heard this, he gave an even more idiotic look and said contempt: "When people sit on a high-headed horse, they think they are our adults when they see it. When others greet them with arrows, the people on the horse will most likely die. Others think that our adults have died, so they will mostly call the surrendered ones not to kill them, and happily accept the prisoners. At this time, our adults will be able to take advantage of the situation and beat the enemy to the point of urination. This is the plan of our adults."

"I see."

Fang Ping was ashamed of being a bandit. But when he heard that this fallacy was quite reasonable, Fang Ping immediately became respectful and increased his confidence.

"I can already kill Wujia Village 100%. Now Lord Wang is still surprisingly resourceful. Isn't the little Wujia Village easy to capture? Well, a great achievement has already fallen into my arms."

Fang Ping felt even more happy.

What is a bandit? It is a robber in the mountains. It is familiar to such a big mountain like its own yard. Therefore, this group of bandits walked very fast and took only half a day to cross a mountain road of more than 100 miles.

I slowly approached Wujia Village.

"After walking about four or five miles, it will be Wujia Village." Fang Ping pointed to the distance and introduced.

At this moment, Fang Ping was already out of breath. He escaped last night and walked more than a hundred miles of mountain road overnight. Now he is back, basically exhausting his energy.

But he was very excited in his heart, and his great achievements were right in front of him.

"Yeah." Wang Bo, who stood up against the knife, nodded when he heard this. A little cautious flashed across his face, and scolded his companions behind him: "Mountain people usually have hunters. You all know this, be cautious and beware of the other party's bows and arrows."

"promise."
Chapter completed!