Chapter 556

Name:Jun Jiuling Author:Xi Xing
See or not, firewood choppers are outside the door.

And indicated his identity and waited for the meeting.

Can't you see? Hiding? This Tunpu is such a big place. Where to hide?

Besides, they are not golden dogs. On the contrary, they are heroes who killed golden dogs

Ding Dashan took a step and stared at the soldiers who came to inform him.

"What's wrong with that?" He raised his eyebrows and shouted, "it's a great good thing that these heroes who frighten the golden dog come to us!"

His cry revived the dull crowd.

Yes, although the identity of the firewood chopper is not right, it's time for them to kill the gold thieves, not to mention such a brave man.

"Open the door."

"Please."

"Look at this. It makes the golden dog feel frightened, hero."

"Line up to meet."

The people said one after another, follow Ding Dashan to go out, and the soldiers ran first to convey the orders of the army leaders. In fact, they didn't need to convey them. When the group outside the castle reported their names, the whole soldiers and people of the Tunpu swarmed in.

The news that the golden dog was killed by 30 people and was afraid to come out in Kaide mansion has been spread all over the world, but it is not clear who did it. What we know is that it was originally rumored that a countryman who broke down his family and died and took revenge.

When we saw a group of people coming in from outside the castle, we suddenly realized again.

It was not a person, but a group of people.

Everyone looked at the dozen men who came over. They were of different shapes and ages. They were wearing coarse cloth and linen shoes and had an axe pinned to their waist. Regardless of their age, their faces were gray and seemed to be covered with a layer of loess, which blurred their eyebrows and eyes. They were the kind of people who threw them into the crowd.

Is this a village or a group of people who have the same experience?

It seems that they are indeed countrymen. They are honest and simple, and there are no officers and soldiers with such long guns, bows and arrows. Did they really kill so many golden dogs?

The people hiding in the Tunpu didn't feel well, but Ding Dashan, who had seen blood, shivered when he saw a group of people coming from a distance.

Bloody smell.

A strong smell of blood.

Naturally, all the soldiers he met were bloody, but if the blood he was familiar with was drenched by blood on the battlefield, these people were soaked in the blood lake.

No wonder the golden man who is frightened by only one axe is afraid to go out behind closed doors.

Ding Dashan calmed down and stepped forward.

"This is our leader." A clever soldier was busy recommending.

Ding Dashan saw that the group of people made way slightly.

"This is our leader." Said one of the men.

The head of the woodcutter is here?

Ding Dashan and others jumped quickly again.

There are generals in the army, officials in cities and towns, village heads in villages, and firewood choppers naturally have leaders.

Catch the thief first and catch the king. The government has always wanted to catch the head of the firewood chopper, but the head dragon has no head and no tail. No one even knows his age. All they know is that he is not young. He is respected as big brother by all the firewood choppers.

I didn't expect that since the leader came here in person.

Ding Dashan's palms are sweating, just like the feeling he felt when he was summoned by Shangguan because of his military achievements when he was young.

Want to see, don't want to see.

Whether you want to see or not, others will not stop.

Ding Dashan saw a burly man with white sideburns standing in front of him.

"Hello." He said in a deep voice, "I'm a woodcutter. You can call me Lao Jiu."

Old nine.

It doesn't look too old at this age, but it's not young. His eyes are very wise and fierce. Ding Dashan took one look and moved away.

"I, I'm Ding Dashan." He said hurriedly.

Lao Jiu nodded and glanced at the generals behind Ding Dashan.

These people are also looking at him curiously. They see that he looks inexplicably flustered.

Would you like to introduce yourself?

They thought.

"Let's go in and talk?" Lao Jiu said first.

Oh, yes, go in and talk. There are so many people here that they can't talk.

Ding Dashan and others regained consciousness and quickly extended their hands to make an invitation to disperse the people. They hugged these firewood cutters and walked into the house. Several army heads who fell behind looked at each other,

"It seems that it is a little anti guest oriented." A soldier whispered.

And they don't think there's anything wrong.

People who are afraid of golden dogs are naturally more powerful. In this regard, it is reasonable for the leader to turn away from the guest.

On the battlefield, we speak by strength.

Everyone winked at each other and followed.

Just like the soldiers standing outside, the firewood choppers didn't follow in. Only Lao Jiu followed Ding Dashan and other military leaders into the room.

But soon Ding Dashan shouted again. The two soldiers hurried in and cleaned up the broken tables, chairs and tea bowls on the ground.

"Make some tea." Ding Dashan said with a red face.

Lao Jiu raised his hand to stop it.

"No." "Time is pressing," he said. "Make a long story short."

The leader speaks very simply.

Ding Dashan looked at his companions around him, so there's no need to introduce you

"That's good." He also said simply, "don't hide from Lao Jiu. We were talking about you just now. You are really good."

He said with a thumbs up.

Other military leaders were busy echoing.

"Yes, yes."

"You killed so many golden dogs in just two days."

"The golden dog is really scared."

They said with a smile.

Lao Jiu looked indifferent and just smiled.

"Not worth mentioning." He said, waving his hand. "There's nothing to be happy about. We want them to die."

This is really domineering and relaxed.

Ding Dashan and others swallowed their saliva and didn't know how to answer it.

It's not good. The momentum is too weak. It's obvious that everyone is about the same age. Why do you look like a spring girl in front of the leader.

What a shame.

Wang Jun coughed softly.

"Yes, the golden dog is really everyone's punishment." "We are..."

"Then let's kill them together." Lao Jiu interrupted him and said, patting his legs and standing up, "attack Kaide house tomorrow night, catch all these golden dogs and recover Kaide house."

Are you kidding? Are you kidding?

The room was silent and seemed to have stopped breathing.

Everyone looked at the old nine with a dull look.

What are they talking about? Not just met, sat down and said less than two words. Why did you say you were going to recover Kaide house?

Kader house.

Three thousand golden soldiers.

Three thousand!

"Less than three thousand." Old nine said.

Well, they killed 30. How many are left?

Ah, bah, Ding Dashan spat in his heart. Is this the time to count this?

Besides, what's the difference between 3000 and 26700!

"Lao Jiu, let's discuss this matter again..." He stammered.

"Of course." Lao Jiu said, "I just know you are all here today, so I came here to discuss it with you."

He even found out their whereabouts, and the military leaders present couldn't help looking at each other.

Lao Jiu sat down again.

"Come and discuss." He said, "do it or not."

Brother, is this called negotiation? It's too casual.

Ding Dashan and others looked panicked. Looking at the man sitting in front of the golden dagger, it was like seeing a bully trying to rob relatives.

Marry or not?

You have to marry if you don't marry!