The rolling smoke lasted for half an hour before it was blown away by the mountain wind in the drooping night.

However, the official army did not ignite the fire further, but instead shrank more restrainedly.

This made the band of bandit leaders on the mountain jump and scold me.

What medicine did these dog officers take wrong? Why did they suddenly become like this dog? How can they play?

"The boss."

"The boss..."

In the village on the top of the mountain, I had just recovered from the thick smoke. The mountain breeze personally brought more than a dozen people to patrol the camp without stopping.

Thanks to the foundation laid by the old predecessors for the village, including his hard work over the years of mountain wind and his death order today, the village's fire prevention facilities are still very good.

However, these dead objects are indeed good, but the condition of the bandits is a bit unfair.

Everyone was afraid of the majesty of the mountain wind and did not dare to say anything in front of them, but once the mountain wind left a little, they couldn't stop talking.

Fear is like a plague.

Even those desperate people who are big and silly and never regard their own lives as their lives have begun to be infected.

In this kind of low-key discussion, countless bandits seemed to be frightened quails, and had begun to make up for their fate.

That kind of horror and fear about the future can't be covered.

The mountain wind was filled with unknown knowledge, and he still walked and maintained his majesty, but he couldn't stop bitterness in his heart.

How did the situation become like this in just a short period of time?

Especially at this time, the state of the "dogs" in the official army at the foot of the mountain was clearly to waste them and to kill them.

Even though Kushanfeng was reluctant to let go of his foundation for more than ten years, he already understood that all this was the tower of yesterday and did not belong to him.

The dog pickled guy named Ding is the weakest bullying him. What can he do if he wants to use him to sacrifice his flag?

And he is in such a situation now. Those officials and gentry who have had a lot of contact with him on weekdays may not only not provide any help to him, but instead will instead kill him even more ruthlessly.

Because only when he dies will they be safe, and those bad things that are completely gone...

After a quick inspection, the mountain breeze came to a lookout near the village gate and checked more carefully the movements of the government troops at the foot of the mountain.

Seeing that the government army was a little messy, it was stuck in the mountain gate defense line and the surrounding core support points, the mountain wind couldn't help but breathe a long breath of turbid air.

He really racked his brains and couldn't figure it out.

Why.

The originally hustle and bustle army could handle it as much as they could, but how could it become like this in a short time...

Especially some people say that this is Xiao Li Saner’s idea, pushing such a thing on Xiao Li Saner?

Kushanfeng really wants to twist off the head of a person who says this and then play as a ball!

How is this possible?

Even Mr. Feng was tightly limited and almost forced into a dead end. This must be because the dog-seller named Ding had a talent around him, so he could create such a vicious trick that made him so uncomfortable.

What kind of dog is Xiao Li San'er?

Is his hair growing?

No wonder the dog pickled guy named Ding wanted to humiliate him, Master Feng!

"Hu, Hu."

After adjusting his breath several times in succession, he looked at the most familiar grass and trees in front of him with great nostalgia. The mountain wind seemed to have grown several years old at this moment.

However, his deep eyes soon regained his spirit and burned his vigorous fighting spirit again.

Although it is very unfavorable to him at this moment and is like a dead end, there may not be no way out!

Moreover, if the operation is done properly, the small village he lost at this time will not only come back in a short time, but also be afraid that it can also be doubled back.

Because he has the thighs of white lotus!

Bailian has been operating in the surrounding area for several years, and it is probably only one step away from the uprising!

Here he also wanted to thank the official army, especially the talent who came up with the idea of ​​siege.

It is this kind of siege that has not lost his main force!

As long as he brings the main force out and protects the seventh master of the "nephew" who is better than the "nephew" will he worry about not having a chance to make a comeback?

It's just a pity that he wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to clean up the power in the village so that the village can better control it in his palms.

"The boss, the third boss and the others have indeed had problems! Our people saw that some of them came up from the bottom of the mountain..."

As I was thinking, the mountain wind was about to walk back, and I went back and planned to get some ideas. Should I withdraw in time tonight, and suddenly a confidant came over quickly and whispered to report.

"What?"

The mountain wind's pupils could not stop shrinking immediately, and his eyes were cold and harsh.

He expected that the Sanding Family and others would not sit still and wait for death, but he did not expect that these mischievous actions would be so fast!

If it were ordinary, he would have to kill these people, and to relieve his hatred by peeling off one by one.

But at this time...

Talent is the capital.

I can only wait for the future, and Master Feng will regain his power and settle the score with these miscellaneous people.

Thinking that the mountain wind no longer hesitated, he walked quickly to his main village.

He can no longer make a decision, he must make a decision in the shortest time, otherwise, the consequences will be really hard to say.

...

Just as the mountain wind quickly contacted Qi Ye and gathered Qi Ye and others around him and were about to break through.

On this side, the Sanding Family and others also received a reply from Eunuch Ding, including Li Chunlai, and they all couldn't help but feel energetic!

In particular, Eunuch Ding is extremely tolerant of them. If he can win the mountain wind, it is naturally the best. If he can't win, he can break through directly to the bottom of the mountain.

At that time, the official army will properly leave them a way out, and their rewards will not be missing in terms of merit and merit.

"Brother, what are we waiting for? There are more than 20 people on duty at the village gate. Let's take action against Kushanfeng directly! Even if we really can't take Kushanfeng, the old thief Kushanfeng, we can retreat to the village gate and go directly to the official army!"

The Fourth Headmaster immediately looked at the Third Headmaster excitedly.

Although the Sixth Headmaster, who was more cunning, felt that something seemed wrong, she could not stop the turbulent blood in her chest and abdomen, and hurriedly looked at the Third Headmaster.

If they can really win the mountain wind in this battle, that kind of achievement will definitely be quite good.

That can be so upright and comfortable.

Who can resist such temptation?

The third head of the family was ferocious for a moment, and he couldn't help but punch the table hard. The scar on his face was almost cracked, and he said in a low voice: "Since that's the case, then I'll call on my brothers to search the guys! After a cup of tea, the old thief crossed the mountain wind!"

"good!"

...

The night sky is like washing, and the stars shine.

As the slightly cold mountain wind whistled, the sequelae of the thick smoke had basically been blown away.

Li Chunlai was finally able to take a breath, look at the mountain more clearly, and analyze many causes and effects more calmly.

The war in front of him has come to this point, and in Li Chun's view, it is actually coming to an end.

Because the plan that Eunuch Ding made was really too vicious and too vicious...

As long as you are a normal person, I am afraid that no one can resist such temptation...

It is inevitable that a conflict broke out in a bandit village on the mountain!

However, Li Chunlai suddenly felt less confident, ensuring that the mountain wind would come to the route he designed.

If the mountain wind does not come, then his careful arrangements will be of useless work.

Especially the Qin army and the group of dog bastards from the Jing camp.

There is no civil strife on the mountain, and they can't help but want to touch it. Once there is an civil strife on the mountain, how can they bear it?

Even if the mountain wind has a good foundation, his counterfeit village, including the elderly, weak, women and children, may only have two thousand people, and can he compete with the three leaders, including the Qin army and the Jing camp?

While thinking, Li Chunlai became more and more quiet.

As the saying goes, ‘Planning depends on people, and success depends on heaven.’

There are too many things in this world that you must strive for, but the more important thing is to see your appetite.

If it is "the human heart is not enough and the snake swallows the elephant", it is not called "ambition", but is greedy like a Pixiu.

Just as Li Chunlai adjusted his mentality and had already decided to be "Buddhist", Hong Bin also walked over quickly and whispered:

"San'er, the reed marsh is ready, the good medicine and the second-level medicine are almost half and half each. Moreover, the brothers have dug a lot of pitfalls. It would be fine if the mountain wind does not come, but as long as he comes, he will definitely not be able to escape!"

"Um."
To be continued...