In order to survive, Little Yellow Oriole and Little Pink Wolf almost did not hold anything back and put all their wealth on the line.
Among the main forces in Baiyao Mountain, Yaoshan Tiger is the most powerful, but this time the other two families are very united, and Yaoshan Tiger's men and horses are gradually unable to support themselves.
The horse's face protected the mountain tiger all the way to Dazhai. As long as we returned to Dazhai, the danger would be much less.
"What's going on? Okay, why did those two bitches get so mad at us?"
"Brother Tiger, we just captured a man alive. I heard that someone fired hidden arrows at the little yellow warbler and the little pink wolf! In order to survive, those two guys brought people to us to ask for an explanation, but they ran into an ambush halfway up the mountain!"
"What?"
Yaoshanhu's face was gloomy and terrifying, and his heart sank to the bottom of his heart. He must have been plotted by someone. This was a conspiracy. Someone wanted to provoke a war between the three families in order to profit from it.
Yaoshanhu had some suspicions in his mind, but he had no intention of explaining to the other two parties because even if he did, they wouldn't listen.
Except for the fact that he did not send someone to release the hidden arrows, everything else is true. He really wanted to be a fisherman, and he did have an ambush halfway up the mountain. This blame will definitely not be thrown away.
After finally running a distance, the horse next to him suddenly let out a cry.
"Hey... Brother Hu, look at our village..."
Looking around, there was thick smoke billowing in the direction of Huwangzhai, and the fire was shining in the sky, and there were also bursts of fighting sounds.
Yaoshanhu felt his heart hurt and almost squatted on the ground.
This time, in order to take advantage of the opportunity, almost all the troops were ambushed on the mountainside of Dongshan. There were only less than ten people left in the village to look after the house.
On Baiyao Mountain, the only two factions who dared to attack the Tiger King Village were the Little Yellow Eagle and the Little Red Wolf, so the Yaoshan Tigers were not worried about anything happening to the Tiger King Village. However, something happened to the Tiger King Village.
Who is it?
Who is it?
The Yaoshan Tiger clenched his dagger, surged with strength, and ran towards the Tiger King's Village.
The village was in a mess, and roars could be heard in the firelight. The Yaoshan Tiger finally looked better. Fortunately, he came back quickly, and the village had not yet completely fallen.
The Yaoshan Tiger gave a cold look and rushed into the Tiger King's Village first, "Brothers, hold on, I'm back!"
Hoo ho ho!
The Yaoshan Tiger rushed into the stronghold with more than a dozen men under his command, but as soon as he entered, the sound of fighting stopped abruptly.
There was a roar of wind and flames all around, and there were several corpses hanging on the high walls of the village. Their blood had long been dried by the fire. There were several dead people lying around in the village, and they couldn't feel any life.
But just now I clearly heard the sounds of fighting happening one after another!
Suddenly, the mountain tiger's eyes widened and he turned around in panic.
"Hurry up...it's a trap, there's an ambush..."
It's too late, but it's soon! In the corner of the village gate, a corpse suddenly sat up. There was a bang, a ball of fire flashed by, and the mountain tiger howled miserably, covered his face and fell straight to the ground.
"My face...save me..."
Susu!
There was another burst of sound in the air, and Ma Lian and a bandit were nailed to death by arrows at the gate of the village.
At this time, no one knew how many enemies were hidden in the village. The bandits were busy running for their lives, and no one could care about the mountain tiger howling miserably on the ground.
Tie Mo walked out from the side of the village gate carrying a machete. He felt that the machete was much easier to use than the spear.
"Hey, Yaoshanhu, why did you come back? If you had stayed outside and fought against Little Huangying and the others, maybe you wouldn't have died so quickly!"
The mountain tiger covered its cheek, its scarlet eyes were bloodshot, and its entire face was rotten, like a ferocious ghost.
He opened his mouth with difficulty, and his voice became a little hoarse.
"Who are you...who are you?"
"Tie Mo, the flag officer of Wanquan Zuowei, you can go on your way now!"
The machete fell heavily, and there was a rolling human head on the ground.
The firelight reflected Tie Mo's tough and trembling face, making it seem like a dream.
Since the beginning of Tuolingpo, how many people have been killed in just ten days? Tie Mo has not counted, nor does he want to count.
I don't know why I have become so hard-hearted. Every life I take is like a blood-stained butcher.
However, in this chaotic world of cannibalism, if you want to make a way alive, you must do this.
Under the peaceful and prosperous age, there are many bones hidden.
The truth never changes!
"Brothers, it is estimated that the people from Little Huangying and Little Pink Wolf will rush over soon. Let's retreat first!" Tie Mo rubbed the machete on the dead body and walked toward the village gate.
Zhou Dingshan looked back at the supplies piled up in the courtyard with some reluctance, and took a step forward with difficulty, "Brother Tie, there are so many good things!"
"Don't worry, these things will be ours sooner or later!"
There was a smirk on Tie Mo's lips, and his steps became faster and faster.
...
Half an hour later, after a brutal fight, Xiao Huangying and Xiao Fenlang's men rushed into the Tiger King's Village.
After seeing the supplies piled in the courtyard, the bandits immediately became red-eyed. At this time, who cares about how the mountain tiger died?
Silk, gold and silver, and almost all the possessions that Yaoshanhu had accumulated in the past two years were displayed in the yard. For these gold and silver jewelry, the two parties who had just been fighting side by side became at war with each other again.
"I discovered this first, let go!"
"I got this first. Let go, you coward. If you don't let go, if you don't let go, believe it or not, I will chop you to death?"
"Mom, I'll chop you up first." The person who spoke flipped his wrist, and the blade cut down instantly, with a miserable howl and blood spurting out.
Seeing blood, the swollen bandits who were originally meant to kill immediately turned into a group of lunatics.
Little Yellow Warbler and Little Pink Wolf felt something was wrong, but they couldn't stop their men from killing each other.
Bandits are bandits, they have no discipline and no integrity.
I can usually restrain myself, but not now.
The bloody battle with the Yaoshan Tiger men and horses before almost knocked out their brains. Now that they have seen so many good things, who would give in to the red-eyed mountain bandits?
At this time, whoever steps forward to stop him will be killed by them.
The bandits are crazy, completely crazy.
Not only did the two sides attack each other, but even people from the same camp would kill each other when they got angry. For a while, some people held gold and silver jewelry and giggled, and then fell into a pool of blood. Some people ran around, and some huddled in the corner.
Ri shivered.
The situation was completely out of control. The little yellow warbler jumped up and down anxiously, but there was nothing she could do.
A group of murderous lunatics, a group of lunatics who have been obsessed with money!
.......
Not far from Tiger King Village, Tie Mo felt mixed emotions in his heart as he listened to the brutal roars.
Money moves people's hearts, but it can also cost lives!
Kill, kill as much as you like!
Tie Mo leaned against a boulder, feeling the cold wind of Baiyao Mountain.
Maybe!
Only by holding up the fire all over the ground can it turn into the morning sun!