"Brothers, let's drink a mouthful! In a moment, we will destroy the Iron Mountain Gang in one go! "
A few mounted gangsters were passing around wine gourds. Each person drank a mouthful, and each of the mounted gangsters had an ominous glint in their eyes. They all knew … … that they were the attacking side, and the Iron Mountain Gang was the defending side. To destroy the Iron Mountain Gang, which had three thousand core disciples, the White Horse Gang would also lose many people.
It was very likely that this would be the last time they drank wine in their lives.
"Pa!" The wine gourd was ruthlessly thrown into the air. A mounted gangster holding a machete jumped onto a horse and shouted, "Brothers, let's go! After we win, we will come back and continue drinking! "
"Continue drinking!"
These valiant mounted gangsters also mounted their horses one by one.
This scene played out in many places on this wasteland. No matter who it was, they all knew … … that in this battle, many people would die! This was the way of the world. Don't look at how bandits and bandits swagger in front of ordinary civilians and feel happy. However, if they wanted to be the number one gang in Yi City, they had to step on all other gangs.
They had to bleed a lot of their brothers!
Drinking wine, eating meat, money, and women!
These happy days were piled up with an endless amount of blood!
… …
Among the densely packed mounted gangsters, there was a group of mounted gangsters covered in armor. Even their horses were covered in armor. This group of mounted gangsters surrounded the Young Master, Hong Zhenjie. On the ground, there were many motionless women lying on the ground.
"Brothers." Hong Zhenjie looked around with a cold gaze, "The three Wang brothers are valiant, but we, the brothers of the White Horse Battalion, are all good men! Everyone understands that tonight, of the two hundred brothers of the White Horse Battalion, some will fall at the hands of the Iron Mountain Gang. However, I, Hong Zhenjie, have said that as long as I have food! The women and children of the White Horse Battalion's dead brothers will have food! "
"Young Master! The three Wang brothers are said to be powerful, but our brothers charged and pierced them into a beehive! What's there to be afraid of! "An eight Chi tall brawny man roared.
"Young Master, the brothers have drunk wine and done the women! Now let's go slaughter the bastards of the Iron Mountain Gang. Even if I die there, this life is enough! "
The ferocious bandits in armor glowed fiercely.
To be able to enter the White Horse Gang's most elite White Horse Battalion, which one of them wasn't extremely fierce?
"Good!" Hong Zhenjie suddenly jumped on the horse, his face ferocious, and howled, "Brothers, get on the horse!"
The two hundred elite warriors of the White Horse Battalion simultaneously leapt onto their horses. The other mounted gangsters around them couldn't help but step aside.
*****
Teng Qingshan and Teng Qinghu saw many mounted gangsters drinking and yelling from afar. From time to time, howls could be heard. Obviously, these bandits were shouting and drinking to boost their courage.
"Qingshan, won't the Iron Mountain Gang's men notice them?" Teng Qinghu suddenly asked.
Teng Qingshan observed the large number of bandits in the distance. "Of course! Yi City was only so big. The Iron Mountain Gang must have already received the news that these several thousand mounted gangsters were moving majestically. However, the Iron Mountain Gang didn't have many men and horses, so they would rather rely on the sturdy defense of their stronghold. They also wouldn't take the initiative to attack. The White Horse Gang also knows this point! "
Teng Qinghu nodded his head.
"Cousin, out of the eight thousand core disciples of the White Horse Gang, there are at least six to seven thousand of them! And the Iron Mountain Gang has a sturdy stronghold to rely on … this battle will probably be very tragic. "Teng Qingshan said in a low voice.
"Qingshan … Luo, will Luoxiang die?" Teng Qinghu said in a low voice.
"I don't know." Teng Qingshan said.
In fact, Teng Qingshan understood that the probability of Li Luoxiang dying was more than ninety percent! These bandits were venting before the decisive battle. In order to not let these unlucky women become a burden, it was very likely that after venting, they would directly kill them! Leaving their corpses in the wilderness!
The mounted gangsters on the wasteland in front of them continuously mounted their horses and set off. The number of mounted gangsters on the wasteland was decreasing.
After a moment — —
"They're all gone." Teng Qinghu was the first to stand up from the weeds and directly ran over.
Teng Qingshan also carried his Reincarnation Spear and followed.
The wasteland was a mess. Broken wine jars and wine gourds were scattered all over the ground. Teng Qingshan's gaze suddenly focused as he looked in front of him. "Corpses!" There were many corpses in the distance, and Teng Qinghu was like a madman flipping through the corpses one by one.
Teng Qingshan hastily ran over.
"They're all women!" The ditch beside the wasteland was filled with corpses. They were all young women with tattered clothes and some were even completely naked. With just a glance, there were probably dozens of corpses!
"They're all pitiful people who have been defiled." Teng Qingshan took a deep breath.
"Luoxiang, Luoxiang!!!" Teng Qinghu suddenly burst into tears. He hugged a woman with tattered undergarments and cried until he lost his voice. This was the first woman that Teng Qinghu had fallen in love with in his entire life.
Teng Qingshan silently stood behind him.
Teng Qingshan didn't know what to feel in his heart. He only felt a wave of sourness.
"Chi!" "Chi!"
Teng Qinghu grabbed a broken piece of a wine jar beside him and frantically dug the soil on the ground. Soil flew everywhere. Not long after, a large pit was dug. Teng Qinghu solemnly carried the pitiful girl named Luoxiang's corpse and placed it in the deep pit. Then, he pushed the soil and buried it.
Since he didn't have the conditions to cremate her, he would just make a grave for her.
Kneeling in front of the grave, Teng Qinghu's tears flowed down.
"Cousin." Teng Qingshan spoke.
"Qingshan, let me cry to my heart's content. I can't take revenge for Luoxiang, but can't I just cry?" Running all the way here, Teng Qinghu only hoped that his lover could be alive, but the result was cruel. In fact, in this chaotic world, Teng Qinghu had heard of this kind of thing before.
However, when it happened to him, he felt a heart-piercing pain.
"Who said you can't take revenge? Follow me to the Iron Mountain Gang. "Teng Qingshan said.
Teng Qinghu suddenly raised his head. His eyes widened as he looked at Teng Qingshan and exclaimed, "Qingshan, you …"
"Still not leaving?" Teng Qingshan shouted.
Teng Qinghu hastily stood up and grabbed Teng Qingshan. He impatiently said, "Qingshan, in my heart, I can't wait to cut the White Horse Gang's Young Master into a thousand pieces! However, Qingshan, don't rashly kill the Young Master just because of this! Those bandits came to my Teng Jia Village to collect the annual tribute. There are many who know you, Teng Qingshan! If you kill the Young Master, you will definitely be recognized … At that time, the White Horse Gang will raze my Teng Jia Village to the ground! You should know the blood of bandits. Even if you die, you will definitely take revenge for their Young Master! "
Looking at the current Teng Qinghu, Teng Qingshan secretly sighed. His cousin really knew how to endure. In this chaotic world, if you don't know how to endure, you simply won't be able to survive.
As for the blood of bandits, Teng Qingshan also understood.
In this chaotic world, many bandits were not afraid of death!
Their heads would be as big as a bowl! This was what many bandits said. Even if Teng Qingshan displayed his peerless martial strength and killed the Great Master, the Second Master, the Third Master, and the Young Master by himself! However, if the surviving members of the White Horse Gang wanted to be the new Great Master, the first thing they would do was to kill Teng Qingshan and destroy Teng Jia Village to take revenge for their Old Master! Only then would they be qualified to be the new Great Master!
This was the rule!
At that time, all kinds of despicable methods would be endless. Teng Qingshan was not afraid, but what about the people of Teng Jia Village?
"Am I that kind of reckless person?" Teng Qingshan asked.
Teng Qinghu was startled.
Yes, Teng Qingshan did not seem to have made any mistakes in Teng Jia Village. He did things very steadily.
"Qingshan, what do you mean?" Teng Qinghu inquired.
"Don't worry, I will not let Teng Jia Village fall into danger. You will know. "Teng Qingshan turned around and said," Let's go. We will go through the mountains and directly rush to the Iron Mountain Gang. "
"Okay." Although Teng Qinghu was puzzled, he still followed.
*****
The Iron Mountain Gang was built on the mountain and was heavily guarded. From the day they built the stronghold, it was prepared to defend against the White Horse Gang's attack.
According to reason, if they attacked the Iron Mountain Gang's stronghold, many people from the White Horse Gang would die.
However … …
The stronghold's gate had already been attacked.
"Kill those little bastards! Brothers, charge! " Roars and roars sounded everywhere in the Iron Mountain Gang's lair. At this time, everyone's eyes were red. White knives entered and red knives came out. The Iron Mountain Gang and the White Horse Gang members died in large numbers.
… …
Halfway up the mountain, Teng Qingshan and Teng Qinghu looked down at this scene.
The Iron Mountain Gang's gate had already been broken. Killing was happening everywhere in the Iron Mountain Gang's stronghold. This kind of close combat was the most tragic. Some people were riding horses and charging, while others hid in the houses of the stronghold and shot arrows. It was completely exchanging lives for lives! Blood and corpses could be seen everywhere on the walls and on the ground of the stronghold.
"This … …" Teng Qinghu's face couldn't help but turn pale.
Even Teng Qingshan sucked in a breath of cold air! In the society of his previous life, how could it be possible to see tens of thousands of people crazily killing each other? The bandits and bandits below all had red eyes. As long as it wasn't their family, they would kill!
"Human life is as cheap as grass!" Teng Qingshan felt this way from the bottom of his heart.
Don't look at those bandits and bandits who captured women and robbed money. But now … … they were losing their lives one by one.
In this chaotic world, no matter who it was, if they wanted to obtain something, they had to pay a price.
To obtain a happy life, they had to pay the price of licking blood from the edge of a knife every day.
If they wanted their clansmen to live a good life, the men of the clan must have enough martial strength.
"Qinghu, wait here." As Teng Qingshan spoke, the muscles and bones in his body emitted a trembling sound. His entire body strangely became shorter, but his arms and legs were obviously thicker. "I'm going down for a while. Help me hold my Reincarnation Spear."
Teng Qinghu looked at this scene in shock. "Qingshan, you … …"
"When you practice the Tiger Fist to the extreme, one day, you will also be able to do it." Teng Qingshan said confidently.
When ordinary people trained their muscles, they would swell up when their muscles hardened. However, ordinary people couldn't control their muscles and bones.
When the Internal Martial Art was practiced to the Grandmaster Realm, one could control every bone in the body. Many people knew that there was a gap between bones. Some people practiced yoga and could increase their height by a few centimeters in a short period of time. It was also the same principle. And when Teng Qingshan trained his body to the extreme, he could completely make himself shorter or taller.
As for appearance … …
The face was fixed by the bones, so it was difficult to change. However, appearance was a small matter. Because when a person's face was cold or when he smiled, his appearance would change greatly. If he smeared some dirt and blood on his face, who would be able to recognize him in a chaotic battle?
Teng Qingshan pulled the rope that bound his hair, and his hair fell loose. At the same time, he smeared some dirt on his face, and his loose hair covered his face.
"Qinghu, do you recognize me?" Teng Qingshan laughed.
"This … …" Teng Qinghu was still in shock.
In the past, he was a tall and handsome young man. Now, he was half a head shorter than before, and his entire body was thicker. Even Teng Qingshan's figure was slightly hunched, and his entire temperament seemed to have changed. Even when Teng Qinghu saw the person in front of him, he couldn't believe that this was the handsome Teng Qingshan from before.
As an assassin in his previous life, this kind of simple disguise was nothing. As for temperament disguise, many TV actors could do it. It wasn't impossible for a young girl to disguise as an old auntie.
"Qinghu, just wait for me here." After saying this, Teng Qingshan rushed down the mountain.
"Be careful." Teng Qinghu hastily said. At the same time, he thought to himself, "He can change his height and body shape. Even I don't dare to recognize him as Qingshan. Those bandits who came to my Teng Jia Village and are not familiar with Qingshan will not recognize him. " Actually, even if there were vicious bandits who suspected him, they would probably not suspect him after comparing his height.
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