Du Xian and his brothers escaped for five miles in one breath before stopping to rest. The bandits following behind sat on the ground, gasping for breath.

Du Xian's aura was slightly slower, so he asked someone to count the number of people.

In one quarter of an hour, the counting of people was completed.

Yang Ping, the second leader of the village, said in a grief and reported: "Brother, there are 708 brothers who ran back. The remaining 92 brothers may have been lost when they fled, or they may have been captured or died."

Du Xian said with a cold face and hatred: "Wang Yan is so hateful. He actually set up a trap for us to get into. This time he is lucky, and next time, he will never let him succeed so easily."

When Yang Ping thought of the situation in the mountains and forests before, he gave in and said, "Wang Yan has the support of the Yang family, and his troops are no less than us. Should we retreat to Xianlao Peak first and then consider the matter of attacking Wang Yan?"

"Well, let's go back first." Du Xian just ordered, and suddenly a possibility appeared in his mind, and he shouted: "No, I've been trapped, we've been deceived."

Yang Ping scratched his head silly and said, "Brother, we were already trapped by Wang Yan's plan, and we were deceived."

Du Xian shook his head and said, "It's not that he was trapped just now."

Yang Ping looked confused and couldn't understand what Du Xian said.

Du Xian explained: "I mean the army in the woods just now was fake. There were no soldiers from the Yang family inside. It was just that Wang Yan asked a few soldiers to beat drums and flags inside, forging the illusion of thousands of reinforcements. In the battles in the world, we were caught off guard and were frightened by Wang Yan's frightened shot."

Yang Ping said, "This is impossible. After all, the Yang family agreed to help Wang Yan. And the news that the Yang family supported Wang Yan was from Yan Su."

Du Xian snorted: "The Yang family did give Wang Yan a hundred people, but were there more people not confirmed. Is the news that Yan Su confirmed is true?"

In order to confirm the news, Du Xian randomly pulled out ten people from the team and asked whether he had found that there were pursuers in the forest and no one chased after the results obtained.

In this way, Du Xian believed in his speculation even more.

Wang Yan had only four hundred men and no other troops.

Du Xian sneered twice, looked up at the soldiers under his command, and said aloud: "Brothers, we were deceived by Wang Yan just now. He actually only had four hundred people, and there were no other reinforcements. The people from Xianla Peak traverse Taishan County, and everyone who saw them had to go around. When did we be bullied like this? Only the people from Xianla Peak have bullied people, and no one dared to play with the people from Xianla Peak. You are all famous men, can you swallow this?"

"Absolutely not!"

After listening to Du Xian's analysis, Yang Ping was angry and couldn't swallow his anger.

"Kill back!"

"Kill back!"

The bandits roared, their eyes red, and were very excited.

The bandits who were originally depressed changed their momentum suddenly, and they all felt as if they were injected with chicken blood. On the one hand, they knew that Wang Yan was bluffing and no longer feared; on the other hand, they were unwilling to be fooled and wanted to get face back.

Seeing that Du Xian's momentum had recovered, he rushed back with his people again.

Along the way, another twenty people were gathered together.

A quarter of an hour later, Du Xian brought his bandits back to the place where he had fought before.

Du Xian looked at the messy battlefield and couldn't help laughing: "As a matter of fact, I guessed that Wang Yan was deliberately bluffing. He was short of troops. After a shot, he had already said that he would talk to Yan Su, so he retreated directly. Chase me and take down Wang Yan. He wanted to escape from my palm, but there was no way."

The bandits were very excited, and especially determined that Wang Yan had begun to retreat, they felt relieved and boldly entered the dense forest where Wang Yan's soldiers were resting.

The roads in the forest are narrow, and Du Xian's team is winding and long, like a long snake moving forward.

Time passed, and soon Du Xian's people entered the forest.

Yang Ping took the lead and rushed to the front.

Suddenly, Yang Ping stopped, waved his hand, and ordered: "Stop!"

The bandits who followed stopped.

The team in front stopped, and the people behind were immediately affected. Du Xian noticed something strange, ran up quickly and asked, "Yang Ping, what happened?"

Yang Ping pointed to a wooden sign erected in front of him and said, "Brother, there is a wooden sign here with your name on it. I only know your name, not the rest of the words."

Du Xian's eyes fell on the wooden sign and his face changed drastically.

"Du Xian died here."

A simple sentence made Du Xian feel a bad premonition.

Immediately, Du Xian thought of Wang Yan's bluff before, suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, and ordered: "Only Wang Yan can use this kind of trick. Send the order and continue moving forward."

"King Du, I have long admired Daming, Wang Yan is polite here."

A loud voice came from the front.

Wang Yan was wearing armor and slowly walked out surrounded by soldiers.

Du Xian's eyes fell on Wang Yan and said with a cold face: "Wang Yan, you are only 400 soldiers, and you dare to be enemies with my Xianlao Peak. Today, I will let you bury your bones here."

Wang Yan said: "King Du is really amazing. He actually thought of it with me. Today, I also plan to let King Du bury his bones here. The wooden sign erected is the tombstone prepared for you."

"I'm so angry, I'm not afraid of my tongue. I have many people and many powers, how can I defeat you?" Du Xian took a step back, hid in the crowd, and ordered: "Yang Ping, kill Wang Yan for me."

"Brother, I'll come when I go."

Yang Ping raised his eyebrows, held the mace, and rushed up with a loud shout.

"Huang Zhong is here, the rats will not be rampant."

At the same time, Huang Zhong dragged a long sword and came out. He stepped forward and rushed forward. The moment he stepped on the ground, his power was huge, and even the ground was trembling.

Step by step, the momentum kept rising, and the murderous aura emitted was terrifying.

"Die!"

Less than one meter away from Yang Ping, Huang Zhong looked angry and swung his long sword and slashed it down fiercely.

Under the golden sunshine, a stream of light fell from the sky, like a flying waterfall, with a magnificent momentum; it was like a meteor falling rapidly, dazzling and dazzling.

Faced with this knife, Yang Ping felt the threat of death.

What's even more terrifying is that he felt in his heart that he could not hide. In desperation, he had to swing the mace to resist.

In a blink of an eye, the weapons were handed over.

"Chakka!"

With a crisp sound, the long knife directly cut off the mace.

The cold blade fell down and slashed on Yang Ping's forehead. In a blink of an eye, the sharp blade had been pulled out of Yang Ping's body without bringing out a trace of blood.

"You, you..."

Yang Ping opened his mouth and widened his eyes.

A thin line spread from Yang Ping's forehead, along the bridge of his nose and across his chest.

"puff!"

Blood splattered, and Yang Ping's burly body broke into two and fell to the ground.

The bright red blood scared the bandits backwards repeatedly.

Huang Zhong glanced at Yang Ping who was split in half, and without saying a word, he went back to Wang Yan and stood directly behind him.

Du Xian's face was ferocious, and a flash of horror flashed in his eyes. Then, Du Xian shouted loudly: "Wang Yan has only four hundred troops, but his strength is not enough. We will win this battle. Kill me, who will kill Wang Yan? I will let him be the deputy leader of the village."
Chapter completed!