Chapter 109

On that day, the mountain bandits of Sanjie peak finally remembered the horror of being surrounded and suppressed by the government and the humiliation of being reduced to grass bandits. Well, for Qiao Dasheng, the leader of Sanjie peak, it was indeed an extraordinary afternoon.

Qiao Dasheng was dismissive when he learned that the group of mountain bandits from the fourth sister peak attacked their mountain stronghold. Are you kidding? There are more than 300 warriors in his stockade, including cavalry and crossbow troops. The second leader was once a general of the imperial court. After he joined, he helped them practice the military formation in the imperial court.

Their morale is high, their blood is boiling, and they have a set of discipline. There's really no reason to put the group of bandits in the eyes of the fourth sister peak. It's said that the group of bandits was killed a while ago, and Qiao Dasheng is still considering looking for an opportunity to swallow them up. I didn't expect that they were crazy and killed them. OK, since the little lamb was going to be delivered to the door, Qiao Dasheng didn't mind a carnival, just expanding his power and annexing the second sister peak in the future.

Therefore, with the mentality of "sheep into the mouth of a tiger", Qiao Dasheng and a group of people were laughing and waiting for each other's arrival. Looking at those people's chaotic March and disorganized discipline, Qiao Dasheng looked down on them from the bottom of his heart.

In fact, as expected, the second leader of the fourth sister peak decided to take refuge in himself, but this guy had to compete with himself. The dregs of more than 100 dead leaders were just like this. Qiao Dasheng and others did not hesitate to open the stronghold door, and 200 warriors rushed down.

But at the moment when the fighters killed out, those messy opponents suddenly changed, as if they were deliberately designed. All the fighters stood in their own positions, pulled out their swords, tore open their old clothes, and exposed dazzling armor and sharp weapons. Therefore, the chaotic March disappeared, and the disorderly discipline can only be described in four words of order.

Got caught.

Three words immediately popped out of Qiao Dasheng's mind.

But immediately, another four words appeared.

So what?

Even if these roving bandits know how to camouflage and don't know where to grab a batch of excellent armor weapons, but the small skill of carving insects is the small skill of carving insects. They are far superior to them in terms of number and cultivation, and crushing is inevitable. But immediately, the other party's military formation became a strange, never seen array. All martial arts players had one body of blood, and there was a kind of breathtaking spirit.

Before attacking, our side has been scared into chaos by the army of this martial Saint realm.

Verified Qiao Dasheng's words.

Rolling is inevitable, but the object of rolling has become them.

Less than a few cups of tea, the stronghold fell, and most of the fighters had surrendered. Qiao Dasheng was no more than the strength of God's flower border, and he could only yield to the mighty army of Wu Sheng level.

Hundreds of war criminals were pressed on both sides, and the other side's people lined up in two lines, respectful and neat. This made Qiao Dasheng have an illusion that this was no roving bandit, it was simply the God of war.

A man and a woman appeared in his sight.

The man is a teenager, slightly green, but he is dignified, lifting his hands and feet, lifting weights as light as a light, looks soft and weak, and seems to be like a scholar, but the cautious attitude that can make the four sister peak masters is obviously not as simple as ordinary scholars. The boy held a seven or eight year old girl in his hand. The girl was confused and didn't wake up.

The woman beside the boy has the opposite momentum to him. Red hair is like flowing water, with heavy pressure on every step. The exquisite armor and red eyes are easy to make people feel cold.

"Are you the leader of Sanjie peak?" Needless to say, that young man is naturally Chen mo.

"Ah?" Qiao Dasheng is still in a daze.

"Chief Qiao, if our chief asks you something, are you fucking deaf?" The second leader cursed.

"What?"

Qiao Dasheng was shocked.

The boy in front of him is actually the leader of the fourth sister peak?

"Boss, I think he is stupid, or kill him." Bright machete Yang Yang.

"I'm Qiao Dasheng, the leader of the third sister peak. This time, we've planted it. If you want to kill it, you can cut it as you like." Qiao Dasheng said coldly.

Chen Mo nodded and said to several people, "good spirit, OK, you all heard clearly? I'm not going to cut him."

"Okay, boss."

"Wait a minute, I'm just kidding. This leader must not take it seriously." Qiao Dasheng laughed dryly. Why doesn't this boy play cards according to common sense? At least he is also a leader. Can't you give him some face?

"I'm not kidding." Chen Mo said coldly, "drag him down and cut him to pieces."

Several of his subordinates held Qiao Dasheng down.

Qiao Dasheng was almost incontinent with fear, and hurriedly begged for mercy: "boss, spare my life, I have no eyes, and I shouldn't joke with the boss. Please forgive me, the boss. I'm willing to go through fire and water for the boss, and I don't hesitate."

Several people look at Chen mo.

Chen Mo's face was expressionless.

Seeing that Chen Mo actually wanted to kill himself, Qiao Dasheng's face changed and he begged for mercy more desperately, but listening to his wailing, no one spoke for him.

At this time, a man stood up, knelt on one knee and said, "please let me follow you around!"

Several people stopped and Chen Mo looked at him.

"At the bottom, Muming is the second leader of Sanjie peak." The man, with blue eyes and purple hair, is an outsider, but he speaks the Central Plains dialect in a round tone, and his eyebrows are serious and completely submissive.

"Duan Muming, good. Get up. You are my man now." Chen Mo said.

"I am also willing to follow the leader." Qiao Dasheng also shouted.

The rule of Shanzhai is that the loser submits to the winner, which not only saves lives, but also strengthens each other. This is the default rule. Chen Mo was not afraid of their dissent. "I'm looking for something. Have you seen such words?" Chen Mo showed him the ancient characters of Wuzhishan.

Duanmu Ming thought for a while, "I've seen it."

Chen Mo was delighted, "take me to have a look."

"Yes."

"These people will be left to you. You know how to deal with them." Chen Mo said to the second leader.

"Don't worry, your Highness the custodian will take care of them." The second leader patted his chest and promised.

Chen Mo, Zhong Li samadhi followed Duanmu Ming into the zhailou.

The second leader winked and motioned his men to untie Qiao Dasheng. "Boss Qiao, just let you suffer, hey hey."

"Who the hell is this boy? Why have you become so powerful?" Qiao Dasheng cursed with an ugly face. They were twice as many as the other party, and they unexpectedly failed miserably. You can imagine how depressed they were. He looked at it and found that the other party had not relaxed and had no chance to take advantage of it.

"Hey, hey, don't worry about it. In a word, it's no harm for you to follow our highness. In the future, our highness will also belong to the Dazhong Dynasty." Two masters.

"Your Highness? If you say so, you won't be afraid of being suppressed by the government." Qiao Dasheng curled his mouth.

"The government is a fart. If you know the identity of our highness, you will know that it is your great blessing to join us."

Qiao Dasheng asked seriously, "who is he? What array do you use?"

The second leader looked at each other, and then whispered in Qiao Dasheng's ear. After listening, Qiao Dasheng was shocked.

"That woman is a star???"

"Is she the man's wife?"

"Our leader is great." The second leader said proudly.

Qiao Dasheng scolded me secretly. I'm not only great, but also unheard of.