Even though gold and silver treasures have no actual value in a land with barren land and food shortages like Linzhou, due to the inertia deeply rooted in the human race, when the rattan box shattered, the bandits in Xiangshan Village were still blinded by the various jewels. , breathing stopped for a moment.
Not to mention there are rows of beautiful women showing off their white thighs and round, attractive shoulders, their eyes blurred and seductive.
This is more attractive than gold and silver treasures.
The breathing of the bandits in Xiangshan Village gradually became heavier, and their eyes burst out with red light like hungry wolves.
"Zhang Bao meets the head master. Hey, hey, they both have the surname Zhang. Maybe the head master and I were the same family five hundred years ago."
A bright-minded little leader saw that the situation was over, and now that he had real benefits to gain, he didn't want to mess around with anyone, so he immediately took the lead in surrendering.
For the bandits in Linzhou, it is really impossible to expect them to pay attention to noble qualities such as loyalty and integrity. In everything, survival and enjoyment are the primary considerations.
With the first one, there will naturally be the second, third, and countless more.
Soon, more than two hundred Xiangshan bandits knelt half-kneeling in front of the Juyi Hall and swore allegiance to Zhang Jun, the new leader.
However, he was still kneeling, but the sword was still tightly held in his hand.
Zhang Jun glanced at the dead heads of Hu Yanba and other bandits, and sneered in his heart, but there was a look of relief on his face.
"Why should we be so polite when we are all brothers? Get up quickly."
After that, he gave instructions to Li Yun.
"If you have any good wine or meat later, please bring it. I will stay with all my good brothers until we get drunk tonight."
Li Yun nodded in agreement, and then led the people away.
Then Zhang Junyou patted the shoulder of a woman next to him.
"Why are you standing there in a daze? Why don't you go and serve your brothers properly?"
The woman smiled coyly, and flew into the crowd of bandits with her many scantily clad sisters like butterflies through flowers.
Soon Li Yun led people to bring wine and meat.
Linzhou is short of food, and wine is even rarer.
Originally, only Hu Yanba and other big leaders were eligible to enjoy the more than ten jars of wine hidden in the backyard of Juyi Hall, and ordinary bandits could only smell it.
As for playing with women, I don't even dare to think about it.
At this time, he could eat meat and drink wine from a big bowl while touching the woman next to him. It was like a fairy life.
But as their noses smelled the alluring aroma of wine, none of the bandits in Xiangshan Village picked up their wine bowls.
"To all my brothers."
Zhang Jun picked up a bowl of wine and shouted with a smile on his face.
"I respect you, your master."
After seeing Zhang Jun finish the full bowl of wine, the gangsters in Xiangshan Village finally felt relieved, picked up the wine bowl and drank the wine, and the hand holding the sword could not help but relax a little.
Ugh~
Zhang Jun's face turned red, his figure was swaying, and he was making all the gangsters laugh.
"The boss is very arrogant, but his drinking capacity is really too light."
"Nonsense, I left in a hurry when I came here, and my stomach is a little bloated. Wait until I get rid of the gas in my stomach, and then come back to compete with you. Whoever can't drink will be the grandson."
"Okay, okay, Master, go and come back quickly, we are waiting for you."
Amid the laughter of the gangsters, Li Yun helped Zhang Jun leave.
Arriving at a deserted area in the backyard of Juyi Hall, Zhang Jun immediately put his fingers into his throat and spit out the wine he had just drank.
After vomiting, Zhang Jun still felt a little dizzy in his head, but his eyes had regained some clarity, and he turned his head to look at Li Yun, who was supporting him.
"The medicine has been given."
Li Yun whispered.
Of course the medicine Li Yun mentioned was not medicine to cure illnesses and save lives, but the Mongolian sweat medicine brought from Heifeng Village.
Zhang Jun nodded and returned to the Juyi Hall with Li Yun's support.
After only leaving for a moment, the gangsters in front of the Juyi Hall were already drunk. There are even some lustful people who, regardless of the occasion and location, directly press the accompanying women under their bodies and want to perform the Fa on the spot.
When Zhang Jun and Li Yun came back, their faces twitched a few times when they saw this scene, but they didn't say anything to stop them. They just counted the time silently in their hearts.
To be sure, Li Yun put a sufficient amount of medicine in the wine.
Zhang Jun just drank a bowl and drank the wine in time, but he was still a little confused by the medicine.
But the bandits in Xiangshan Village had no scruples, and poured bowl after bowl of it into their stomachs, thinking that it was almost time for the medicine to take effect.
Sure enough, when Zhang Jun silently counted to twenty, some gangsters began to fall down, and the gangsters next to them only thought they were too drunk.
As more and more gangsters fell down, the remaining gangsters who were still slightly conscious realized that something was wrong. They suddenly looked fierce and wanted to fight Zhang Jun, but their whole bodies were so weak that they couldn't even hold the knife. .
A woman pushed away the gangster who was pressing on her, stood up, straightened her messy clothes, and then looked at Zhang Jun without saying a word.
Zhang Cuilan also led seven or eight people and came aggressively from the direction of the village gate.
"Brother, what should I do with these beasts?"
"Kill! Leave no one behind."
Puff puff……
The sound of sharp knives cutting flesh came one after another, and the pungent smell of blood made everyone feel sick.
But even so, they endured the discomfort in their hearts and used the sharp blades in their hands to harvest one life after another.
Because they know in their hearts that if they want to survive in Linzhou, they must become stronger, and killing is the only way they can think of at the moment.
A river of blood quickly flowed in front of the Juyi Hall, and the corpses of the bandits were piled up into hills, like a Shura field.
"Li Yun led people to drag the body outside the village and burn it to avoid causing disease."
"Cuilan is responsible for guarding the village gate and surrounding areas."
"The rest of the people searched the stockade to see if any fish had slipped through the net."
After killing all the bandits, Zhang Jun gave orders to everyone in an orderly manner.
"Brother Zhang, this will be our home in Linzhou from now on, right?"
A woman with a hideous scar on her face asked in a trembling voice.
Not only this woman, but everyone also stopped and looked at Zhang Jun.
Zhang Jun felt both sad and happy when he heard this, and his eyes swept over the faces of all his companions in turn.
After a while, Zhang Jun, with red eyes, nodded heavily.
There were no cheers or shouts, only uncontrollable low cries gradually sounded among the crowd.
There were more than 700 people who came out of Qingzhou, but now there are less than 300 left. Most of them were killed or injured and finally had a chance to survive.
But grief cannot be used as food, nor can it be used as a sword. The dead are gone, and those who are lucky enough to survive must continue to struggle for life.
The crowd cried silently and dispersed to do their own business.
"Brother Jun, I need you to take a look here."
Not long after, a woman with a hideous scar on her face came over and whispered to Zhang Jun.
"What happened?"
Sensing the strange look on the woman's face, Zhang Jun couldn't help but frown and asked.
"We found a cave in the back, and in the cave was a... madman."
