Chapter 121 Unlucky Qingfeng Mountain

Style: Historical Author: Miscellaneous soldiersWords: 2432Update Time: 24/01/11 16:36:14
"Ouch!"

Several of the minions who were rolling on the ground finally stood up despite the pain. Looking around, they saw that the previous passers-by had already left, and there were about a dozen of them lying on the ground motionless.

"Go and report to the king!"

Seeing more than half of the dead and wounded, the minions were all terrified. Although they killed countless people on weekdays, they bullied the smaller ones with the majority, and few of them dared to resist. How could they not be afraid of a tough encounter today.

Qingfeng Mountain.

"What? A dozen people died?"

The red-haired and yellow-bearded golden-haired tiger Yanshun patted the tiger-skin chair and roared, "Since he went up the mountain to gather in the grass, he has never lost so many people, not even during the encirclement and suppression by the Qingzhou Prefecture Army."

"Who killed my child!"

Wang Ying, a dwarf tiger with short stature, stood up and grabbed a henchman and asked sternly, they were the only ones who killed people since they went to Qingfeng Mountain. How had they ever been killed by anyone?

"They are six cowboys on horseback. Their horses are strong and they carry a lot of baggage. The young men want to capture them and offer them to the king, but they never thought they would be so vicious and kill them on sight!"

The minion replied.

"Trash! They're all trash! More than thirty people can't win six cows!"

Wang Ying pushed the gangster to the ground, raised his foot and kicked him over. The gangster, who was already injured, could not withstand the kicks. After a few kicks, the gangster rolled on the ground and screamed for mercy.

"Brother Wang Ying, stop kicking. Those people must not have gone far yet. Let's all go down the mountain to take revenge. We will cut those people into a pot with thousands of cuts!"

Zheng Tianshou, a white-faced gentleman with a fair complexion, slim appearance and broad shoulders, stopped Wang Ying from venting his anger. Now it would be useless to vent his anger by calling minions.

"Third brother is right, follow me down the mountain and kill those idiots who don't know how to live or die!"

Yan Shun stood up from the tiger-skin chair and shouted at the minions. Wang Ying and Zheng Tianshou also shouted together, and soon the three of them led the three hundred minions down the mountain.

At the foot of Qingfeng Mountain, Qin Ming and Huang Xin happened to arrive with their troops.

"Master Manager, a large group of thieves are coming down the mountain!"

The Pai army exploring the road saw the torches on the mountain lit up like a flaming dragon descending the mountain. There were as many as 300 people.

"Put out the torch quickly, don't scare away the thieves!"

When Qin Ming saw the thieves from Qingfeng Mountain coming down, he quickly ordered.

"How dare these thieves come down from the mountain without thinking about life and death? Please wait a moment, I will take people to kill the thieves!"

When Huang Xin saw that the thief had really come down the mountain, he was furious and was about to step forward with the Sangmen Sword in hand.

"These three stupid thieves in Qingfeng Mountain usually hide their heads and tails, and don't even dare to look at me. Today, they are so arrogant after a few people came to the mountain. If they don't get rid of them, they will become a big problem sooner or later!"

Qin Ming was even more annoyed. When he brought troops to Qingfeng Mountain in the past, Yan Shun, Wang Ying, and Zheng Tianshou dared to make mistakes. They always closed the gate of the village and refused to come down from the mountain no matter how much he cursed.

"Brother, there is someone over there!"

Zheng Tianshou grew up, and at a glance he saw firelight at the bottom of the mountain, which seemed to be some people and horses.

"Looking at the number of people and horses, are they also those awesome people? They have the guts to wait at the foot of the mountain?"

Yan Shun looked at it and felt puzzled. They had always been robbing houses and ambushing lone passers-by. They would not do anything when they encountered a group of people. This group of people in front of them seemed to be in many groups.

"It's not like ordinary Niuzi passing by! How can there be so many people in Niuzi? Look at them, holding open fire and armed with sharp weapons! I'm afraid they are not officers and soldiers!"

After going down the mountain, he could see more clearly. Zheng Tianshou pointed to the large group of people coming over and said. From the gaps in the forest, he could see a lot of people coming, including those on horseback and those holding weapons. All of them were wearing bright armor.

"Could it be a trap set by the army? Otherwise, where would the six people ride across the trail in the middle of the night?"

Yan Shun immediately made a guess. Qingfeng Mountain was famous nearby. During the day, pedestrians passed in large groups, and few people dared to pass alone. How could they be so unafraid of death at night?

"What do the officers and soldiers have to be afraid of? Even if the Qingzhou Commander comes, I won't be afraid! Children, kill the cow!"

Wang Ying was furious. Qingfeng Mountain was their territory. If they retreated today, how could they command the hundreds of men in Qingfeng Mountain? Why are you hanging around on Jingdong East Road? Seeing this, Yan Shun and Zheng Tianshou had no choice but to follow them.

"As expected, it's you redheads from Qingfeng Mountain! The Three Mountains are here, why don't you get off your horse and die!"

When Huang Xin saw the people coming down the mountain, he immediately pointed and cursed, and announced his name as the three mountains.

"What's wrong with the Three Mountains? If the cowhide is blown, I, Qingfeng Mountain, can crush you to death!"

Wang Ying pointed at Huang Xin and cursed. Even the nearby villages in Qingzhou didn't recognize the names of the three mountains in this town.

"court death!"

Huang Xin was furious because his reputation as the leader of the Three Mountains was questioned by a group of thieves.

"Meng Guan, I'm going to get those thieves right now!"

Huang Xin said something to Qin Ming, then slapped his horse and danced with his sword to kill him.

When Wang Ying saw Huang Xin coming to kill him, he also wielded a simple sword to fight Huang Xin.

"Why aren't there Lin Chong and the others?"

Qin Ming ignored the battle between Huang Xin and Wang Ying. He only looked at the bandits opposite, each holding a torch and wearing a red scarf, but they were all minions. There was no leopard-headed Lin Chong and the others.

Huang Xin and Wang Ying fought for more than forty times, and Wang Ying gradually fell into a disadvantage. Huang Xin's Sangmen sword was even more tricky at slashing and stabbing.

"Huang Xinxiu is going crazy!"

When Yan Shun and Zheng Tianshou saw this, they also waved their swords to help Wang Ying, preparing to annex Huang Xin together.

"That stupid thief, don't follow the rules, let's die!"

When Qin Ming saw that the thieves were not following the rules and wanted to hit three of them, he was furious and swung his mace to kill him. No matter how strong Huang Xin's martial arts skills were, he could not defeat three people. How could these two fists defeat six hands?

The troops behind Qin Ming quickly raised the red flag that read "General Commander of Soldiers and Horses, Qin Commandery". They saw the red tassels on their helmets fluttering with flames, and their brocade robes stained with blood. The lion's treasure is tied with gold. The boots with cloud roots are painted green, and the armor on the back of the tortoise is piled with silver. The horse is sitting down like a haechi, with a mace densely embedded with copper nails. When angry, his eyes will be wide open, his nature is like thunderbolt fire, the tiger will be Qin Ming.

Qin Ming fought out in the fire. Yan Shun and others were frightened when they saw it. They thought it was just Huang Xin who led the troops. At this moment, Qin Ming fought out and realized that something was wrong. Huang Xin and the others were not afraid, but Qin Ming was different. , that is a real master tiger general, which cannot be defeated by the three of them.

"Wang Ying, hurry up, it's Qin Ming!"

Yan Shun and Zheng Tianshou stopped their horses and shouted at Wang Ying. Wang Ying took the time to see that Qin Ming was coming to kill him, but he was also frightened, so he used a flaw to escape.

"Kill, don't let the thief go!"

When Huang Xin saw that the Qingfeng Mountain bandits were about to escape, he immediately called on his soldiers to cover them up.

"Where to escape!"

Huang Xin swung his mace and went straight towards Yan Shun and Zheng Tianshou, but the two men had turned around and fled when they saw Qin Ming.

After a period of killing, more than a hundred corpses of minions were left on the ground. Yan Shun, Wang Ying, and Zheng Tianshou ran up to Qingfeng Mountain with the remaining minions and closed the gate of the village tightly to defend themselves. Qingfeng Mountain is steep and easy to defend but difficult to attack. Qin Ming and Huang Xin had no choice.

"Lin Chong, I think you are also a famous man, but you dare to come out and fight me!"

Qin Ming shouted while looking at Qingfeng Mountain. In addition to arresting the important criminal Lin Chong, he also wanted to have a few moves with the prestigious 800,000-strong Forbidden Army instructor.

"Who is Lin Chong?"

Yan Shun heard Qin Ming's roar and looked at the minions behind him and asked. The minions all shook their heads in denial.

"Could it be that Qin Ming is looking for someone in the wrong place? There is no Lin Chong in the village!"

Zheng Tianshou said.

"Qin Ming, your Grandpa Wang Ying is right here! Come up if you dare!"

Wang Ying was so angry that she had no place to vent her anger. She pointed at Qin Ming and cursed at Zhaiguan.

After Qin Ming heard this, he was furious. He took his bow and arrow and was about to shoot Wang Ying. Wang Ying, who was in the closed village, quickly hid under the low wall and continued to yell behind the wall.

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