Chapter 62 The treacherous Geng Bin!

Style: Historical Author: Cheng JinrugeWords: 2298Update Time: 24/01/12 09:43:15
Yang He was desperate. He never imagined that today's thieves were so powerful, especially that tough guy. It would be no problem to kill more than a dozen people by himself.

"Breakout, breakout!"

Yang He roared and led everyone to start fighting to break through. But the arrows had no eyes, and several of his companions were quickly shot dead.

Just when Yang He thought that he would not escape death today, he did not expect that the man in the seat shouted: "No need to shoot arrows, capture the ones alive, and use the lives of these people to find benefits from the rich!"

Upon hearing the order, the thieves put down their weapons one after another and slashed towards Yang He.

Soon, to Yang He's delight, dozens of other people set fire to the surroundings of the village. The flames shot into the sky, and along with the thick smoke, the entire village suddenly became chaotic.

The arsonist came to rescue Yang He. Under attack from two sides, Yang He and others actually penetrated the bandit formation!

"Can I survive?!"

The idea of ​​​​survival grew crazily in Yang He's heart. He unleashed more courageous force than usual to repel the thieves in front of him. The long sword in his hand had already been curled, but he was still fighting towards the door tirelessly!

When the two parties met, Yang He couldn't help but feel ecstatic!

Damn it, I can really escape!

He couldn't help turning his head and glanced at Geng Bin in shock. Although this strong man had courage, he had no IQ and even ordered his subordinates not to shoot arrows...

What a retard? !

Yang He could feel his calves trembling all the time. He never expected that he was actually a general, leading a hundred elite soldiers, making a big fuss in this heavily guarded mountain stronghold, and still leaving with his life.

"Come out with me?!"

Yang He stood in the crowd and shouted. The soldiers accompanying him followed him, guarding him among them, and rushed out desperately... People kept falling around them, but they did not dare to stop at all, for fear of being surrounded by bandits.

"Second Master, please give the order quickly!" the soldier said eagerly.

Geng Bin frowned, shook his head and said: "They are all children of wealthy families, we can't afford to offend them... If we kill them all, won't those wealthy families still fight against us?"

"You...you are confused!" The soldiers hate iron but not steel. The second master usually seems cruel and unkind, but when it comes to this kind of thing, how come he becomes so kind and hesitant?

Could it be that if we let these people go, the wealthy families won't take action against us?

He didn't know how far he rushed out, but Yang He felt that there were no enemies around him. After running away for half an hour, he finally relaxed his vigilance and took stock of his surroundings.

Under the moonlight, I saw that I had rushed down the mountainside and was in the middle of a patch of weeds. There were only a dozen soldiers left around him, and five or six others who were injured, and the blood kept flowing.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

He turned his head again and saw that the mountain stronghold on the top of the mountain was already on fire. He couldn't help but feel happy in his heart. Although he suffered heavy losses, he had finally completed his mission.

The stronghold has been burned down, what kind of trouble can these bandits cause?

Yang He showed a hint of disdain, is there any use in slapping him? It's all about strategy when you come out to hang out!

"Everyone, to prevent unexpected events, we should return to the camp as soon as possible." Yang He showed a serious expression and said: "Please rest assured, everyone who is injured will receive a reward of ten taels, and those who died in battle will receive a pension of thirty taels." .”

"Young Master Renyi!"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, supported each other, and slowly disappeared down the mountain.

At this time, the fire in the cottage was still expanding. Hao Santong was extremely anxious. He watched the fire in the cottage getting bigger and bigger and had no choice. This cottage was his hard work, and it was going to be burned down like this?

Where will so many bandits live in the future? Where did you sleep?

But Geng Bin didn't panic at all, even a little leisurely. He grinned and said with narrowed eyes: "Send two smarter spies to follow these people quietly so as not to be discovered by them."

"Why is this?" Hao Santong asked blankly.

Geng Bin waved his hand and said: "These people are all injured, and there will definitely be traces left on the road. They will definitely return to the camp. As long as they follow the traces, they can find the rich family's lair in one fell swoop!"

Hao Santong's eyelids twitched, and he immediately looked in disbelief.

Damn it...this is a desperate plan!

I didn’t expect that, Geng Bin, you, a guy with thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a strong back, when did you become so bad?

"Then should we put out the fire?" Hao Santong asked stupidly, and added: "If we don't put out the fire quickly, our village will be burned down... and there will be no food."

"It's nothing to destroy. When we destroy the wealthy clan's camp, what do you want?"

"Immediately send an order! Send three teams of spies to follow them, each team has five people, ten miles apart from each other..."

"Then all the young men in the village will assemble and set off!"

When Yang He fled back to the camp, he looked very embarrassed. He was covered in mud, his hair was messy, and there were scrapes and scars left by swords all over his body.

Of the dozen or so people following him, two fell behind on the way and ignored them.

"Master, how are you?" When a corps commander saw Yang He, he hurriedly ordered the doctor to bandage him, and then respectfully brought a glass of water and placed it in front of Yang He.

Yang He took a sip, with a look of resentment in his eyes, and said, "I failed to assassinate the leader of the bandits. The leader's martial arts are really strong. We are no rivals!"

"Plan failed?"

Yang He shook his head, squinted his eyes and said: "Although we failed to assassinate him, we set a fire in the stronghold. I estimate that the stronghold has been completely burned by now!"

"Haha, the young master is so talented!" The captain hurriedly boasted: "Although those bandits have a large number of people, they have no brains. Who are the young master's opponents? The young master personally infiltrated the mountain stronghold this time, how can there be no reason for failure? "

Listening to the compliments, Yang He's mood gradually improved. Thinking of the strong man in Kunzhai, he couldn't help but be afraid. That guy's force was so terrifying that he could kill them all by himself.

"Originally we couldn't escape, but the leader was worried about provoking the wealthy clan, so he didn't kill us!"

The corporal commander analyzed carefully: "He doesn't dare. If he offends our wealthy family, even if he has eight lives, it won't be enough to survive. Not to mention him, not even his relatives, friends, clan, and even his ancestors will be able to survive." We also have to dig out the corpse and whip it!"

"yes!"

This is the natural superiority of their wealthy family when facing ordinary people.

"After we repair for a few days, we can send troops to destroy Kunzhai... Kunzhai is now burned down. I am afraid that the bandits who defected to them before now want to leave... Taking advantage of this moment of unrest, Kunzhai must be pulled out. Village."

"Master, Kunzhai is nothing to worry about anymore! Haha, this is all due to you alone. Think about other wealthy families who are still searching for bandits. But Master, you yourself led a hundred people to destroy the biggest bandit."

"The great hero of this bandit suppression must be the young master!"

Yang He nodded, that's right, he is so outstanding!

With such achievements, he must be valued by his father, right? So what if the eldest brother is the eldest son? My own talents surpass his. If I were to be on good terms with the Governor again...

Then the bargaining chip in his hand may not be as good as that of his elder brother...

When Yang Hechang was thinking about the future, a cry of killing suddenly came from outside the camp gate. A moment later, a scout rushed in panting, shouting: "Master, master, attack the camp, brothers can't stop it!" !”

"What?"

Yang He was shocked!