Seeing that a war was about to begin, the situation changed again. A large number of people suddenly appeared on the wall of Fuhu Village. These people include men and women, old and young, ranging from gray-haired old people walking into the winding mountains, to babblers, and even babies who are still in their infancy.
See these people suddenly appear. The bandits in the Hu Village at the foot of the mountain stopped involuntarily. Because these people who suddenly appeared were their relatives, the reason why they rushed back to Fuhu Village desperately was because of these people.
For a time, the mood of the bandits in Fuhu Village became very complicated. Some people were extremely happy to see that their relatives were safe and sound. But some people feel very angry because the people of the Flying Eagle Society use their relatives as bargaining chips.
"My mistress, Master Ye of the Flying Eagle Club has been very kind to us. He told us that as long as you leave Yue Tianpeng, the Flying Eagle Club will welcome everyone to join you!" An old man holding a cane said loudly downwards.
"Dad, these uncles are so kind to me. They helped us repair the roof and filled all the water tanks in our house with water." A child shouted at the top of his voice.
"Son! That little bastard Xu Shang harmed your sister and is still living freely in Fuhu Village. Can Yue Tianpeng stand up and say something fair? Now that Master Ye of the Flying Eagle Society has avenged us, we can't You are doing things without conscience!" This time, the victim was a white-haired woman, who cried out in tears.
"Third brother, I have decided to join the Flying Eagle Club. You should come over quickly! We brothers cannot become enemies!"
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For a time, countless voices appeared on the wall, and some people quietly looked at their relatives standing in front. Although their mouths were silent, their eyes were full of expectation.
Some of the family members of the Fuhu Village bandits who suddenly appeared on the wall of the village came to surrender their relatives after being persuaded by Ye Ying, Jiang Jin and others. Of course, there are still some people who were escorted here, but for whatever reason, their appearance makes it difficult for this battle to continue.
Originally, according to Ye Ying's plan, he was not willing to use these bandit families. In his opinion, even though the number of people in the Flying Eagle Society is currently smaller than that of Yue Tianpeng, they still have the advantage of the terrain, so this battle can still be fought.
However, Jiang Jin's suggestion made Ye Ying give up this idea. People would die in a war, which was not a good thing for everyone in the Feiying Association or Fuhu Village. Although using the other party's relatives may seem despicable, it can reduce the occurrence of bloodshed, which is what both parties are willing to see.
"Brothers, rush for me. Once we reach the wall, you can reunite with your loved ones." Yue Tianpeng shouted loudly from behind the bandits in Fuhu Village.
However, his shouts at this time had little effect. Only a dozen people among the crowd picked up their swords and continued to move forward. Most people stopped moving forward and stared at their relatives on the wall with wide eyes.
The dozen or so bandits who were moving forward suddenly discovered that only a few of them had stopped when they rushed forward. They did not want to become live targets for bows and arrows on the wall.
"If you are willing to join the Flying Eagle Society, I, Ye Ying, welcome you with both hands. If you persist in following Yue Tianpeng to help the tyrants, we will show no mercy." Ye Ying suddenly shouted loudly on the wall of the village. As a second-level upper-level warrior, he intends to The inner strength was integrated into this shout, which was particularly loud and deafening to everyone even on the noisy battlefield.
Yue Tianpeng felt a little headache that this young man had such high kung fu. Although he was also a second-grade warrior, he was still far behind Ye Ying.
At the same time, Ye Ying's shout also shocked the bandits in Fuhu Village. Facing such a powerful opponent, their desire to fight became weaker and weaker.
"I won't fight this battle." Suddenly, a bandit from Fuhu Village who was only fifteen or sixteen years old dropped his weapon and started running towards the gate of Fuhu Village.
This sudden change caused the noisy scene to suddenly become silent. Everyone watched quietly as the young man was getting closer and closer to the gate of Fuhu Village.
The young man ran quickly and was not far from the gate of Fuhu Village. Someone in the village even opened the gate of the village a crack, preparing to welcome him into the village.
But at this moment, a long arrow suddenly flew out and hit the young man who was running quickly. The young man staggered forward a few steps, but finally fell to the ground.
"Child!" Seeing the young man fall to the ground, a white-haired old man on the wall shouted heartbreakingly.
"This is what happens to those who want to surrender!" Behind the people in Fuhu Village, Yue Tianpeng shouted viciously, and he was holding a long bow in his hand. Obviously, he was the one who shot the young man.
The scene suddenly became quieter. Many people looked at the child lying in front of the wall and then at Yue Tianpeng with a stern look on his face. They suddenly became a little overwhelmed.
At this moment, the young man in front of the cottage miraculously got up from the ground and continued walking towards the gate of the cottage step by step. At this time, his back was covered with blood, but this did not affect his determination to return.
"Seeking death!" Seeing that the young man showed no sign of repentance, Yue Tianpeng had a cold expression on his face. He once again raised the long bow in his hand, put a long arrow on the bow, and aimed at the young man's back.
"No!" The white-haired old man on the wall looked at Yue Tianpeng's movements and shouted at the top of his lungs. Then his vision went dark and he fainted.
But Yue Tianpeng didn't seem to hear the shout, but even if he heard it, he wouldn't stop his actions, because if he didn't punish the leader, he would completely lose control of the situation.
With a stern expression on his face, Yue Tianpeng pulled open the long bow and saw that the long arrow on the bow was about to be shot out quickly. If this arrow hit the young man, he would almost not be able to survive as he was already seriously injured. possible.
But at the moment when the long arrow was about to fly out, a big knife suddenly blocked the long bow, causing the long arrow on the bow to suddenly change direction, and finally landed on the muddy ground more than ten steps away from the boy.
"Zhang Liang, are you going to betray me too?" Yue Tianpeng turned around and stared hard at a strong man, because it was this man who stopped him from shooting the defecting teenager.
"Your Majesty, we have watched the third son grow up with our own eyes. How could you do this?" Facing Yue Tianpeng's gaze, the strong man did not flinch, but looked at Yue Tianpeng with a disappointed expression.
"The traitor must die. Zhang Liang, if you help this traitor again, you will end up like him." Looking at the strong man, Yue Tianpeng was completely angry. He took a broad sword from a bandit next to him and glared. Looking at Zhang Liang in front of him.
"Come on! It's okay for me, Zhang Liang, not to follow a master like you." Unexpectedly, Zhang Liang was not frightened by Yue Tianpeng, but instead raised the sword in his hand.
Seeing the confrontation between the two sides, a dozen bandits around Yue Tianpeng also raised their weapons and stared at Zhang Liang, preparing to cooperate with Yue Tianpeng to kill him.
Zhang Liang is also a small leader in Fuhu Village. He also has some supporters. When he saw someone looking at him eagerly, four or five bandits immediately stood beside Zhang Liang. It was obvious that they wanted to fight alongside Zhang Liang.
Next, the situation took another unexpected change, and several bandits took steps to stand beside Zhang Liang. These people were not Zhang Liang's loyal supporters, but they had relatives standing on the wall. They had no longer wanted to fight this battle. When they saw someone standing up, they did not hesitate for long and chose to support Zhang Liang.
"You all want to be traitors." Looking at the bandits standing next to Zhang Liang, Yue Tianpeng said in a deep voice. At this time, he was already a little anxious because the situation was somewhat out of his control.
But Zhang Liang in front of him and the several bandits behind him said nothing. They just looked at the former leader quietly and expressed their attitude in a silent way.
Some people came to Yue Tianpeng's side and chose to support him at the most critical moment.
But next to Zhang Liang, several more figures walked past. Yue Tianpeng's ruthlessness disappointed more and more people, and they began to choose to stand opposite the Fuhu King.
One after another, some people expressed their attitudes, causing more than a hundred bandits in Fuhu Village to be divided into three parts. Some chose to support Yue Tianpeng, and some stood on Zhang Liang's side. However, there were still many people who chose to stand still and remain neutral. manner.
"Since you want to die, don't blame me for being rude." Yue Tianpeng was angry and took the weapon of a bandit behind him - a long hammer, and then walked towards Zhang Liang step by step.
The crowds on both sides also raised their weapons at this time and looked at each other with keen eyesight.
Facing Yue Tianpeng who was getting closer and closer, Zhang Liang's eyes flashed with helplessness, mixed with some disappointment. He looked at the former leader quietly and did not choose to take the lead.
Yue Tianpeng came to Zhang Liang aggressively, swung the long hammer in his hand without hesitation, and struck him directly on the head with a fierce light in his eyes.
In desperation, Zhang Liang had no choice but to raise the sword in his hand and return to block the long hammer that was getting closer and closer to him. Only a loud noise was heard, and the weapons of both sides collided.
Zhang Liang's kung fu was originally weaker than that of Yue Tianpeng, and now he was the one who struck later, so this collision caused him a great loss. He couldn't control his body and took several steps back.
The hand holding the broadsword was also injured at this time, and blood even flowed from the tiger's mouth. If he hadn't gritted his teeth and clenched the broadsword in his hand, his weapon would have been released at this moment.
Yue Tianpeng was now in a state of rage. He felt very satisfied that Zhang Liang had been injured with just one move. In order not to give Zhang Liang a chance to buffer, he attacked with one blow after another.
Seeing that Yue Tianpeng was still unyielding towards him, Zhang Liang became angry, and he began to fight with Yue Tianpeng with all his strength.
The two people who were in the same camp just now began to fight like life and death enemies. Every move of both sides was aimed at attacking each other's vital points. It didn't take long for the two to attack each other back and forth. Several moves.
Zhang Liang's kung fu was weaker than Yue Tianpeng's. At the beginning, the two sides were able to attack and defend each other, but after a short fight, Zhang Liang was exhausted on defense.
The two sides fought for another seven or eight rounds, and Yue Tianpeng finally found an opportunity and knocked the sword out of Zhang Liang's hand with a hammer. Seeing the unarmed Zhang Liang, Li Tianpeng had no intention of stopping and directly raised his long hammer and hit Zhang Liang's chest.
"Leader Zhang, be careful!" The bandits who supported Zhang Liang were still some distance away from where the two sides were fighting. It was too late to come over to help, so they could only make warning sounds.
However, Yue Tianpeng's speed was so fast that Zhang Liang had no time to make other moves. Looking at the long hammer getting closer and closer to him, he had to close his eyes and accept the fate of being hit by the long hammer.
