In the bandit den of Luodu Mountain, a group of bandits who thought they had won a great victory were celebrating.
The originally empty front court was now filled with tables and chairs. A group of vulgar gangsters were either shouting loudly, clinking bowls and drinking, standing on the chairs and punching fists with one foot, or chewing big chunks. of meat.
Those low growling sounds that were hard to hear came one after another.
Meanwhile, groups of servants shuttled between the banquets carrying dishes.
Faced with the occasional teasing, scolding, and random beatings, these people were like puppets, numbly carrying out the arrangements for serving dishes.
Until...the horn sound that could penetrate the clouds suddenly sounded.
Suddenly, the scene fell silent.
The drunk gangster suddenly woke up.
"Boss!" Several leaders stood up in horror and looked at the bandit leader. "This sound is not quite right! It is the most urgent trumpet!"
The bandit leader didn't say a word. He glanced across the audience with a pair of kite eyes, snorted coldly, picked up a pair of heavy hammers, and shouted: "Go out with me to meet you. Who doesn't have a good eye to go up the mountain?"
Everyone immediately became excited and shouted "Yes" loudly. Then they formed a team, clenched their weapons, and followed in a hurry.
"Master, it's impossible to say that the imperial army is going to suppress us." The military from the bandit den followed closely behind the bandit leader.
"Hmph, let's come here and try!" the bandit leader chuckled nonchalantly, and raised the jackhammer with a pair of thick-mouthed arms, "I want to see how capable they are!"
"The great leader has always been brave and heroic, and there is no way a man can do it. However, no matter how good the terrain here is, he is still alone... In this mountain range, there were only cottages in this province, large and small. There are only thirteen of them. Now those twelve villages have either moved to the two neighboring provinces, or accepted recruitment and submitted to the imperial court, or they have put down their weapons and returned to the fields. Now we are the only ones left here. I am afraid that the imperial army does not want to continue Forbearance, except that we have to avoid being attacked from both sides after the war with Arong."
"That's fine, I don't want to be a hawk for the court, nor am I willing to go back to the fields and live a hard life!"
The bandit leader sneered: "If the imperial army really comes to suppress us, then we will give them a painful beating so that they will not dare to fight in two places."
Then he squinted at the military advisor who was following closely, and did not miss the confusion on the military advisor's face: "Yes, this vast mountain range belongs to our brothers; if not, the worst thing is that he will sleep in the mountains and forests, and he will be a good man again twenty years later! I'm afraid of this. ball!"
"This..." The military advisor smiled bitterly and was about to speak when he heard several masters following him on both sides immediately raise their arms and shout, "The master is wise."
military adviser:"……"
Okay, the atmosphere has been heightened to this point, so we definitely can’t retreat.
The military advisor gave a bitter smile, feeling that there was no way to go, so he could only grit his teeth, stamp his feet, and shout a few times in line with the crowd.
"The boss! It's a team of light cavalry coming to break into the mountains!" The gangster responsible for inquiring about information rushed to the boss with a happy face and panted, "There are only thirty or fifty people in total!"
As soon as he said this, the gangsters who came down the mountain breathed a sigh of relief.
Even the bandit leader, who had been singing about his ambitions, smiled: "Oh? Great! Great!"
Holding both hammers in one hand, he turned his head and laughed at everyone: "Hahaha, this is so good! After our brothers kill them all, we can go back and have a feast again!"
"Okay!!!" Instantly, deafening shouts were repeated in the crowd.
…
"Eldest Prince, don't run too fast!" The spies from the Kaigetu Department chased Ayelu, shouting, "Here comes someone! Hurry up and protect the Eldest Prince!"
Ayelu thought he was too long-winded. The more the other party asked him to go slow, the more he insisted on going faster.
In a short time, he left the spy who was following him far behind.
"Oh, run! Run up the mountain. Don't let them catch up." The leader of the team who ran all the way carrying Ayelu winked at his cronies and shouted loudly, "Everyone divide the troops into several groups and return quickly. !”
Although Ayelu is sometimes a fool, he has systematically studied Da Chu's language and characters, so when he heard their words, he immediately automatically understood the "return" said by the leader of the team as "return to the mountain".
"Command the soldiers to separate into groups and pursue them! Don't lose any of them! Rush to the foot of the mountain, aim and fire your bow immediately! I will make sure that they cannot go up the mountain!"
"yes!"
The ordering soldier immediately turned his horse's head and hurried away with the order.
Ayelu looked at the chaotic convoy in front of him. Although the distance between them was constantly stretched to the limit, in the end, his side was better.
Noticing the clear ruts from the corner of his eye, Ayelu was so happy that he began to imagine the beautiful life after occupying Luodu Mountain.
…
"Master!" As soon as the leader of the convoy arrived at the foot of the mountain, he saw a group of people coming from the mountain. The leader's face looked like it had been copied from a wanted notice.
Immediately, he cried with joy, pointed at the cavalry behind him that was raising dust, and said loudly: "Master, those cavalry are going to destroy our village!"
His familiar shout made the bandit leader and his group of gangsters, who were frowning, stunned.
No, who is this? !
Listen to this... Is he also from the mountain?
I can’t, I don’t know him!
This gang of gangsters who only relied on brute force had no professional training, so even if they were vigilant, their first reaction when facing Jilaishu, the leader of the convoy, was to look at each other in confusion, trying to see if anyone recognized him.
Although the moment of confusion lasted only a moment, and the verification process only took a blink of an eye, in just such a moment, everyone in the convoy that was going up the mountain suddenly dispersed, and someone in the meantime shouted something in Zhongyuan and Ajong languages at the same time: "Archery!"
These people disappeared into the woods in an instant and disappeared.
However, their loud shouts made the archers on both sides of the mountain and down the mountain loosen their bowstrings.
"call out!"
"Boohoo!"
"Boohoo!"
The bows and arrows of the two sides rushed towards each other, instantly forming two arrow nets that rushed towards each other, harvesting the opponent's men and horses without any suspense!
"Shu Zi is teasing me!" The bandit leader responded slowly, but before he could give the order, the bow and arrow that had already been on the string rushed out impatiently.
As the old saying goes, "The arrow must be fired when it is on the string." This is nothing better than this.
…
"Prince, be careful!" Ayelu's guards saw that something was wrong and immediately protected him and dodge.
The soldiers in front of him fell one layer after another, and in the blink of an eye, the team he brought was reduced by 20%, and Ayelu's eyes were split.
"Follow me and charge forward to avenge this great hatred!"
"Go down the mountain with me and kill this beast!"
Although Ayelu and the bandit leader were far apart, they roared in unison.
Up and down the mountain, the two forces converged instantly, and soon they were fighting together.
The two sides were killing red-eyed men and horses, and no one paid attention to the boxes containing supplies that had rolled around.
"Get ready! Get ready!" The convoy men and horses hidden among the trees were matched in pairs. One person was responsible for taking out the arrows and fastening them with cotton cloth soaked in tung oil, setting up the bow and arrow, and the other person was responsible for lighting the fire.
On the battlefield at the foot of the mountain where shouting and killing sounds resounded through the mountains and forests, when no one was aware, flaming bows and arrows roared angrily and passed across the sky, cleaning them with that righteous gesture. Get rid of the sins of those two parties!
"Boom! Boom!"
There were bursts of fire and thunder, and finally, it became calm.
