"You can't say that." Tiesong argued: "Now that all the major families want to preserve their own power, who is willing to send their own family members to fight against Guimianya? By then, not only will their own strength be weakened, but they will also offend.
After joining the Thirty-Sixth Route Anti-Army Alliance, I am the one who is unlucky in the end. So, sacrificing a few servants and a manor is really not a big loss."
Lu Zhan sneered in his heart, thinking that it seemed impossible to rely on the Lu Mansion to protect Xiao Yan. Maybe those ruthless gangsters would shamelessly come to ask for it, and the Lu Mansion would not hesitate to take it away eagerly.
Xiao Yan sent it to Ghost Face Cliff.
Now Xiao Yan is so scared that she will be captured by Guimianya and become Mrs. Yazhai as soon as she leaves the gate of Lu Mansion. It seems that the only one who can help her relieve her fear is herself.
Thinking of this, he asked Tiesong: "What kind of organization is this Thirty-sixth Route Rebel Army? Is it really that powerful? Even the imperial court is helpless against it."
"Why aren't they so powerful? The Guimianya rebels are only the thirty-fifth at the bottom among the thirty-six rebels, but they have already caused chaos for hundreds of miles around, not to mention those who are stronger than them.
They are rebelling against the army."
Tiesong paused for a while and then said: "It has been more than four hundred years since the founding of the Great Chu Empire. Nowadays, the country is declining day by day, with wars on the border and smoke filling the air. Rebellion forces have sprung up in various parts of the empire. More than four years ago,
The thirty-six most powerful rebel armies allied in Lanshui County. After many rounds of competitions and negotiations, they finally formed the thirty-sixth anti-army alliance, respecting Marshal Tiangong as the overall leader. It is said that the martial arts of Marshal Tiangong
My attainments have reached the state of Huajin, which is simply unfathomable."
"And the generals of the thirty-sixth route rebels all have their own special skills. Let's take General Duobao from Ghost Face Cliff. He has a very strange special skill, that is, he has inexhaustible treasures all over his body.
When he was fighting, I could see him using a big knife at one moment and a long whip at the next, just like a magic trick. There were endless tricks, which made it difficult for people to guard against and very difficult to deal with."
Lu Zhan sneered in his heart: "Very difficult to deal with? Humph, I'm afraid this General Duobao has never encountered a truly difficult opponent. Guimian Ya, just wait for me, and I'll go for your indiscriminate killing of innocent people.
For the evil deeds of the slaughterhouse and the village, I will make your blood flow like a river to give the common people justice."
Lu Zhan had his own calculations at this time. His current martial arts cultivation was about to reach the peak of bone forging, and with the help of the mysterious crystals in his body, his combat power could only be described as terrifying.
General Duobao, after many inquiries, was only a peak-level bone-forging existence. Although the rebels under him were brutal, they were in disarray and there were no truly ruthless characters.
That night, he asked Tiesong for ten days' leave and went home to pack his bags.
Three days later, Ghost Face Cliff was a mountain with a height of one hundred feet.
Although the mountain is not too high, the terrain is extremely dangerous. The top of the mountain is surrounded by cliffs on three sides, and only the west-facing side is a slope.
Precisely because the mountain is extremely steep, it is easy to defend but difficult to attack.
"Ghost Face Cliff", one of the Thirty-Sixth Route Rebels, was named after the steep cliff where its village is located.
At dusk that day, Lu Zhan came to the foot of the west hillside.
He squinted his eyes and looked up at the top of the mountain, only to see a stone staircase about three feet wide extending upward along the mountain.
On the mountain, a row of city walls made of rocks that were several feet high ran across the mountainside, forming an insurmountable barrier. Flags were flying on the watchtowers at both ends of the high wall, and the gate of the mountain village in the middle was tightly closed.
Lu Zhan came with a strong murderous intention. He even thought that maybe he would die in this battle, but the small crystals in his Dantian kept stimulating his strong desire to destroy the enemies.
At this moment, Lu Zhan's chest was filled with the fierceness of a warrior who would never return. After all, he was still just a young man who was not deeply involved in the world. The so-called youthful mentality - many times he only relied on a bloody courage.
Come and act without too many considerations and worries.
Just today, he was firmly convinced that this village would soon turn into a bloody purgatory. Because all the bandits on this mountain were like a group of termites that repeatedly gnawed away at the roof beams, and they had to be slaughtered before they could be eliminated.
It can prevent the roof beams from collapsing, so that the people living in the house will not be harmed.
Thousands of weak people like Xiao Yan will no longer live in the darkness of fear.
Precisely because he grew up at the bottom of society, he has the deepest feelings and sympathy for the sufferings endured by ordinary people in this troubled world.
Lu Zhan took a long breath and walked up the long stone steps towards the top of Ghost Face Cliff.
Just after walking thirty or forty steps, I saw a dozen gangsters jumping out from the roadside. One of the gangsters, who looked like a small leader, shouted loudly: "Hey, where did this little gangster come from? Please tell me your name."
"Who is the thief? He really knows how to confuse right and wrong."
Lu Zhan smiled coldly: "My surname is Sha, my name is Mao Thief."
"Killing the thief?" The little boss was stunned for a moment, and suddenly understood: "Okay, you are here to entertain me, kids, cut off this guy's tongue for me to drink, I want to see it
, without his tongue, what would he talk about and laugh at?"
More than a dozen gangsters responded to the strange sounds, and three gangsters actually pulled out their daggers and approached Lu Zhan with evil smiles on their faces.
Lu Zhan stood still, waiting until the three gangsters came up to him and raised their daggers to slash his face, then he suddenly raised his fist and punched the first one in the chest.
The gangster didn't even have time to scream, before he was punched so hard that his sternum was dented. Blood spurted from his mouth and he flew into the gangster behind him. The two gangsters rolled back more than ten feet together and landed slumped on the ground.
, and never got up again.
Lu Zhan killed two gangsters with one punch, and then rushed to the side of the third gangster with lightning speed. He grabbed his chin and the back of his head with both hands, twisted his arms, and instantly tore off the head, causing blood to flow out.
It flew out from the neck cavity and splashed all over the little boss next to him.
In the blink of an eye, three gangsters were brutally slaughtered. The gangsters were stunned and before they could react, Lu Zhan raised his fists and punched out at the same time, sending two more gangsters onto the road to hell.
At this time, the remaining gangsters recovered from the shock. They all drew their weapons and slashed at Lu Zhan.
But after Lu Zhan killed five people, he became more capable of killing and his blood boiled in his dantian!
I saw him rushing into the group of fierce bandits, using his left fist and right palm to strike horizontally and vertically. For a while, screams could be heard continuously, and all the bandits fell to the ground.
When the little leader saw his men being cut down one after another like grass, he knew that he had encountered an evil spirit today, so he made no resistance and turned around to run away up the mountain.
Firecrackers, light the fuse.
There was an explosion and a burst of fireworks shot into the sky.
At the same time, Lu Zhan had wiped out all the minions in front of him. He flicked his legs hard, flew straight up, and jumped over the head of the little boss, stopping him.
Seeing that there was no hope of escape, the little leader quickly knelt down, held his fists and begged: "Good man, have mercy on me. The little one has an eighty-year-old mother above him and an unweaned baby below him..."
Lu Zhan was too lazy to listen to his ramblings. He grabbed the little leader by the collar and asked sternly: "Tell me, how is the defense on your mountain?"
The little leader's eyes were rolling around, and he was about to lie, but he saw Lu Zhan slowly raising his fist that was stained red with human blood, pointing it at him, and quickly replied: "Say little, tell me. We have three people in Ghost Face Cliff."
There are several passes. The first pass is called "Jueqing Pass" and there are more than 400 people guarding it. Rolling logs and throwing rocks are the main means of defense. The second pass is called "Duanhun Pass" and there are more than 500 people guarding it.
Guard that pass, using serial crossbows and bows and arrows as the main means of defense. The third pass is called "Guimen Pass". The number of people guarding the pass is the smallest, only more than a hundred, one of whom is Wu Junshi from our village, and five others.
The ten people are the close bodyguards of General Duobao, and all of their martial arts have reached the peak of body training or the early stages of bone training. Grandpa, I have said everything that needs to be said, please spare my life.
Come on, please!"
Lu Zhan remembered the little boss's information in his mind and wanted to let the little boss live.
Suddenly, his eyes fell on the little boss's right wrist, and he saw that there was a black wristband with a grimace on it.
His heart moved, and he remembered that the masked bandit leader who injured Xiao Yan a few days ago also wore the same wristband on his right hand. Could it be that this little leader was actually the murderer who injured Xiao Yan a few days ago?
Lu Zhan grabbed the little boss's wrist and looked carefully at the ghost face pattern on the wristband. Yes, it was this wristband. He looked into the little boss's eyes and smiled coldly: "I didn't expect it, we met again."
The little boss was startled and very puzzled: "Have you and I met before? Why can't I remember it at all?"
"Stop pretending," Lu Zhanhan said in a cold voice: "A few days ago at Qinglian Village, I asked you to remove your right arm. I asked you to escape in the chaos. Today I still said the same thing and removed my right arm.
It’s an atonement!”
"Remove the arm?" the little leader screamed: "But uncle, I don't know what you are talking about? I have never left the village these days, how could I have seen you in Qinglian Village? What an injustice!
It’s such an injustice!”
Lu Zhan tilted the corner of his mouth, revealing a cruel chill, "You have the guts to kill someone, but you don't have the guts to admit it. Well, I'll help you, and remember to be a good person in the next life." Before he finished speaking, he saw
He raised his palm and struck hard at the leader's right shoulder.
There was only a crack of bones, and the entire right shoulder of the little leader was removed in one fell swoop.
"Wow..."
The little leader held his bloody broken shoulder and rolled on the ground screaming, his screams echoing over the entire cliff.
Lu Zhan carried the broken arm and continued to walk up with a stern face. When he walked out of the thirtieth step, he could no longer hear the miserable howl of the little boss behind him.
There was already a commotion at the first pass "Jueqing Pass" halfway up the mountain. Someone on the watchtower shouted to the people below: "Hey, little guy below, stop for me and raise your hands quickly to surrender."
Lu Zhan ignored it and continued to walk with heavy steps, his handsome face flashing with cold eyes as he walked up step by step——
Since he came with a heart to save the evil ones, there is no need to waste words. He just needs to kill everyone he sees without any mercy and treat them equally.
Since this world is already sinking, then simply turn it upside down and let those demons and evil ghosts completely fall into the solemnity of darkness!
I shouted several times from the watchtower, but the people below never said a word, and instead moved closer to the stronghold.
As a result, the command to "shoot arrows" was heard from the watchtower, and then a few bow strings sounded, and dozens of black feather arrows were fired.
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