Chapter 103

  Lu Hong is leading his men in clearing the battlefield.

  The casualties on the side of the militia were frightening, with countless light and heavy injuries, and more than 50 people died on the spot. However, even at such a painful cost, today is still an unprecedented victory.

  Thirteen lives were lost, including the young prince of the Rong tribe. In the continuous battles with the Rong tribe in Heishi City, such a stunning victory has never been achieved before. This achievement will bring Lu Hong not only military merit but also praise from the Emperor himself when reported to the capital.

  Hū hū!

  The sound of horseshoes was chaotic, Lu Hong looked northward, and saw a dense black mass in the north, with more than 100 people. They wore hemp robes, waving short knives in their hands, and making strange whooping calls from their mouths.

  "The Rong tribe is the Rong tribe!"

  Lu Hong was shocked and lost his color, he should have thought of it earlier. Hu Er Le wouldn't bring a dozen or so people to raid Hei Shi City, they were just the vanguard, there were more Rong tribesmen behind them.

  Sweat dripped from his forehead, fortunately Cheng Da Lei had killed Hu Er Lie, otherwise if Hu Er Lie's plan succeeded, Hei Shi City would have been in great danger.

  "Fall back! Retreat!"

  Lu Hong shouted loudly on horseback, people and horses were in chaos. These people were not well-trained regular soldiers, but a group of talented scholars, hunters, martial artists, and family guards.

  They don't know how to retreat in an orderly manner.

  The distance between them was rapidly shortened, and when they were about a hundred paces apart, the Rong tribe had already begun shooting arrows on horseback, amidst a flurry of arrow rain.

  Wielding a curved knife, he charged into the crowd with a loud yell.

  The militia led by Lu Hong was defeated at the first blow.

  Finally, Lu Hong escaped back to Heishi City with more than 30 riders, and even the head of Huerle, which he desperately wanted to keep, had to be left to the opponent.

  This hundred-strong Rong tribe team, after a massacre, took Hulü's corpse and left with flying colors.

  ……

  "What do you want to do, those with surname Gao?"

  "Bai Dangjia, why ask what you already know? Leave things behind and spare your lives."

  "Damn you, don't even think about it!"

  "Alright, who wouldn't want to be a bandit if they could, you act like you're some kind of good person or something."

  On the mountain path, two teams confronted each other. One side was outnumbered and outmatched, having been forced to retreat under a large tree. With their backs against the tree, everyone formed a tight circle, and for the time being, the other side could not break through.

  "Bai Dangjia, considering our friendship in the Green Forest Path, I don't want to take things too far. Are you really forcing me to kill someone today?"

  "You've already gone too far."

  "Hmph, in that case, don't blame me for being ruthless, I'm a Gao after all."

  At this moment, a team of people came slowly along the mountain road, riding horses and passing by here.

  "Hey, what are you guys doing?"

  " Flying Tigers' lair is here, don't want to die..."

  Gao Fei Bao turned his head around and after seeing the speaker's appearance, his expression was extremely collapsed.

  "What's wrong with you?"

  "Why can't it be me?" Cheng Dairen rubbed his nose: "I want to go home."

  Little White Wolf shouted: "Cheng Dangjia save me!"

  Gao Fei Bao looked at Cheng Da Lei and suddenly stamped his foot: "I'm not fighting anymore, I'm not fighting anymore."

  The three forces gathered together again. The little white wolf rushed to Cheng Da Lei and said, "Thank you, Master Cheng, for your help. I will repay this great kindness another day."

  Ask clearly how things are going, Feihu Village and Xinghua Ridge went to Heishi City together to rob, each with their own goals. As a result, Xinghua Ridge succeeded in robbing, but Feihu Village never found an opportunity to take action. Later, the wind inside and outside the city was tight, and Gaofei Bao could no longer take action, so he had to bring people back without success.

  Both sides returned to the mountain stronghold together, this time in vain. Gao Fei Bao's mood was already very frustrated, but unexpectedly Xiao Bai Lang's subordinates were still showing off the spoils of war from this robbery.

  I can make a cloak with this piece of cloth when I go back. This earring is really beautiful.

  Gaofei leopard gritted his teeth and stamped his foot, damn it, I'll hijack you all.

  "After understanding what happened, Cheng Dalai said: 'This is where you are wrong. Gao Er Ye was already unhappy in his heart, why did you have to say something that would make him even more upset.'"

  "Those with the surname Cheng don't need you pretending to be a good person." Gaofei said: "What about this time's results?"

  "It's really fulfilling."

  Gaofei leopard's eyes turned around in a circle, thinking: what's the point of pretending, it's still the same as us, nothing was seized.

  He didn't know, however, that the greatest gain from this trip was Zhao Zilong, a high imitation of Zhao Yun! As for wealth, it wasn't the purpose of this trip for Cheng Dali. However, to say that this operation went smoothly would be an exaggeration; if certain things were to get out, he wouldn't be laughed at by the bandits of Qingniu Mountain.

  Still can't say it well.

  The three forces rushed together, with Cheng Dairen sandwiched between the two families. Xiaobai Lang was still unhappy about what had just happened and didn't speak to Gao Feixiang again along the way. However, it was just unhappiness, after all, mountain bandits were nothing more than you robbing me, I robbing you, and at another time, Xiaobai Lang might have robbed Gao Feixiang instead.

  Gaofei leopard said: We all became mountain bandits, who the hell isn't a bastard!

  However, Cheng Da Lei couldn't help but mock Gao Fei Bao a couple of times: "Gao Er Ye, we are originally from the same root, why are you so eager to kill each other? We're all mountain bandits, how can you turn against your own people?"

  "Those with the surname Cheng don't need you to speak cold words, it's better for your two families not to starve people to death." Gao Feibao smiled coldly.

  Cheng Dalai rubbed his nose, he just casually said a sentence, why did Gao Feibao react so big, annoyed!

  ……

  Qingniu Mountain, Hama Ridge.

  Whoosh!

  An arrow shot out with a breaking sound, piercing the air and hitting the gate of the Toad's Village, its tail lightly trembling.

  "Hey, Gao! We've always coexisted peacefully, like well water and river water not interfering with each other. What's the point of resorting to violence? Can't we just talk things over?" Huang San Yuan yelled from the doorway.

  Along Huang San Yuan's line of sight, all he saw was a dense black mass below the Hamao Ridge, Feihu Fort's Flying Leopard, Bald Head Slope's Xiong Da and Xiong Er, Wild Boar Ridge's Wind... Over 50 mountain strongholds in Qingniu Mountain, and today they've all arrived.

  Gao Fei's horse shouted: "Director Huang, don't blame us for taking things to the extreme. We brothers are also struggling to make a living. Open the gate and we promise not to kill anyone."

  "Master High Village, our village master is not here, can some matters wait until he returns?"

  Nonsense, I knew he wasn't there, if he was, could I have taken down the Frog Inn?

  "Huang San Yuan, don't pretend to toast but not drink, or you'll be punished with a penalty drink. Within tens of seconds, if you still refuse to open the door and surrender, my brothers will storm in!"

  Huang San Yuan was in a hurry, sweating profusely. There were thousands of people at the foot of the mountain, including 70-year-old men and young children with yellow teeth. The entire bandit gang on Qingniu Mountain, regardless of age, had all come out.

  The fortifications of the Haizhen Stockade were no match for so many people.

  Kuang Cheng Da Lei took all the capable bandits with him this time, leaving only Guan Yu in the mountain stronghold.

  "Brother Guan, look at how majestic they are, what should we do?"

  The fish's eyes narrowed into a line, and with a haughty expression, he said: "In my opinion, it's just a trivial matter."

  Huang San Yuan said: "The one riding on the black horse, wearing copper helmet and iron armor is Gao Fei Hu."

  "I see it as if I were selling a signboard and getting rid of an old head."

  Huang San's eyes lit up, a familiar feeling, could it be another Han Xuanzi?