The snowfield that should have been unobstructed became increasingly difficult to walk as the wind increased and the snow became thicker, making it difficult to see the road.
The bearded man lay on the horse's back, avoiding the razor-like blizzard while carefully looking at the snow in front of him.
In fact, shortly after stepping into the wind and snow, there were no traces of horse hoofs anymore, but it was normal for such a heavy snowstorm to cover the horse hoof prints, so Beard could only rely on experience and inner feelings to lead everyone Move forward.
Suddenly, the horse stopped and kept neighing as a warning.
The bearded man raised his head and saw the figures of a man and a horse gradually approaching in the wind and snow.
"Got you!"
Murderous intent burst out from the bearded man's eyes. He took out a wrought-iron chain hammer from the saddle with his backhand and struck the person on the forehead with his hand.
"ah!"
A scream came from the wind and snow, followed by the muffled sound of a body falling from a horse.
"who!"
Dozens of figures suddenly walked up behind the corpse, confronting Beard and the others across the wind and snow. Both sides' eyes were full of wariness.
When the bearded man saw this, he knew that he had killed the wrong person. He gritted his teeth and asked, "You took a detour here to intercept the man named Leng, right? We chased you all the way, but we didn't expect to meet you!"
The opponent was obviously a temporary team composed of several teams, and the leaders immediately started discussing on their backs after hearing this.
Although there was a distance and the wind was howling in his ears, the bearded man could still hear some of the content of the other party's discussion. Coupled with the experience of the horse racing gang for many years, he had already guessed the content of the discussion.
Now that the two groups of people who are chasing and intercepting have met, it means that the person named Leng is nearby, and the relationship between everyone has naturally returned from cooperation to competition.
After all, if one more person dies, the rest will get an extra share!
This cannot be considered a multiple-choice question in the Guandong Mountains, but is human nature!
Especially when they met a strange team head-on and killed one of them, they didn't need any reason to do anything!
"Strike first is the strongest, kill me!"
Seeing that the other party seemed to be discussing who should strike first, the bearded man immediately swung his chain hammer, shouted at the brothers behind him, and launched the first attack.
The people on the opposite side did not expect that the several groups of people who decided to pursue them had already died on the road. These people in front of them were a team that came from behind. They could act with only one person giving orders. Before they could reach a conclusion, they were already behind. Backhand.
Everyone in the caravan showed their daggers connected to the iron chain and threw them forward like their boss, immediately causing a burst of screams.
In just one face-to-face encounter, more than half of the dozens of people on the opposite side were already dead or injured!
"Cao, they are not the previous wave of people, they are here to choke!"
"Fight them!"
Those who escaped the first wave of attacks from the caravan woke up, immediately drew their sabers, slapped their horses and rushed forward, and the two parties immediately fought together.
The sound of fighting lasted for a short while, and came to an end as the wind and snow subsided. A man and a horse in the distance had just stepped into the snowfield, walking leisurely towards the blood-red battlefield.
The bearded man gasped, stood up like a winner, looked at the late figure in the distance, frowned and said: "Everyone who can still move, gather here, the real tough battle is coming!"
There were less than ten people in the remaining caravan, but after a fight, everyone's blood was boiling and their fighting spirit was high. They immediately gathered around Beard, holding the dagger in their hands tightly, and exchanged iron chains with their companions around them.
Leng Yun rode the snow riding horse to the crowd, his eyes swept over everyone, and finally stopped on the bearded body.
"Three years ago, a gangster who reported his number as Sanjiang killed the shopkeeper's family and more than a hundred miners in the northern gold mine. Later, the gangster broke into internal strife because of Jinsha, and only Zusanjiang escaped alive. It was you!"
Leng Yun sat on the horse, looked down at his beard, and asked slowly.
When everyone in the caravan heard this, they couldn't help but look sideways at the bearded man. They had indeed only formed the caravan in the past two years, and no one knew the boss's previous experience. They only knew that he knew the rules of Guandong Mountain well and had been walking around for three years. Nothing ever went wrong.
Now when Leng Yun asked, everyone immediately had the answer in their minds.
Seeing this, the bearded man immediately shouted: "Yes, I am sitting in Sanjiang! I led others to kill the people in the gold mine, but I have never killed my own brothers, and we have never had internal strife. Killed by the employer!"
"Who is the employer?"
Leng Yun asked.
"I didn't know it at the time. I accidentally found out when I was walking around these years that the person who hired us to rob the gold mine and kill all my brothers was the Golden Leopard among the Thirteen Taibao, the second-in-command of the Tiger King Mountain, Wang Bao!"
Seeing that his former identity was exposed, Luo Xihu no longer avoided the original encounter, and said with resentment: "That bastard thought my call was too loud, so he deliberately pretended to be the owner and hung up the sign in the store, waiting for him to be captured. After the gold mine, they led the people from Huwang Mountain to surround our brothers. If the brothers hadn't fought tooth and nail to find a way out for them, I wouldn't be alive until now!"
Leng Yun nodded, turned over and jumped off the horse, took out a scarlet wooden sign from his arms, and said in a deep voice: "Since you admit that you killed someone, you are right! The gold mine shopkeeper's family is still alive, and now He put up a sign that he wanted to take revenge, so I’m here to collect the bill for him!”
Seeing that Leng Yun had a second brand on his body, the bearded man was surprised and said: "When did you pick up the second brand? I have never been recognized in these years. I only saw me in the store." On the other hand, when did you recognize my identity?"
"Of course someone brought it up. As for who it was..."
A sneer appeared at the corner of Leng Yun's lips, he drew out the short knife from his waist, and said calmly: "Go and ask the King of Hell!"
Seeing this, the bearded man tightened his arms suddenly and said in a deep voice to the brothers around him: "In these years, I have never harmed any brother, nor have I forced you to do anything. Today, since the original grudge has come to my door, Then you can choose whether to stay or not!"
"Brother! If you say anything depressing at this time, our hands have been stained with blood over the years. It doesn't matter whether you were a bandit or not, kill him first!"
"That's right, we discovered this kid together. As the eldest brother, don't think about being alone!"
Everyone seemed to believe the beard's words, and they were once again united in talking and laughing, sharing the same hatred.
"Okay, let him see how powerful our brothers are!"
The bearded man suddenly felt confident, swung the hammer in his hand, and sent a white snake spitting message straight to the door of Leng Yun who was walking towards him.
The others rushed forward with daggers in hand, and the iron chains in their hands instantly intertwined into an iron net. They kept walking around Leng Yun, looking for an opportunity to draw Leng Yun into the net.
Leng Yun dodged and took a step sideways, dodging the ten-pound iron hammer, turning over and jumping into the crowd, not caring about the iron chains around him, and rushed straight towards the beard.
"Tie your pockets tightly, don't let him slip!"
The bearded man was overjoyed when he saw this, and struggled to pull back the hammer, preparing to deliver a fatal blow to Leng Yun who had thrown himself into the trap.
After hearing this, everyone immediately retreated. The gaps between the chains became smaller and smaller. In the blink of an eye, they strangled Leng Yun's armpits and trapped his chest and back.
But just when the victory was about to be decided, Leng Yun, who could not move, suddenly raised his arms, twisted his body, and slipped out of the mink fur.
"No, he has a steel plate stuck in his clothes!"
When everyone saw that the mink fur was still hanging in the air under the iron chain, they immediately exclaimed.
Now that everyone is struggling to hold on to the chain and retreat, there will no longer be any obstacle between the escaped Leng Yun and his eldest brother!
As soon as Bearded Man retracted his hammer, he saw Leng Yun, dressed in a short leather jacket, standing up from the wind and snow, his figure swaying, and striking towards him as fast as lightning.
The speed was so fast that it was difficult to keep up with my eyes, and throwing the hammer in my hand was a luxury!
After Leng Yun got rid of the weight on his body, his speed had reached the limit. The black knife in his hand was like a rainbow, and he was behind the bearded man in an instant.
An arrogant red plum instantly appeared from the white snow under my feet, so vivid and vivid!
