Chapter 60

In fact, Liu Xiaotian is still afraid of the eight kings. After all, the name is too scary.

In addition, the bones of the same people in Gucheng are cold, so they always shout fiercely, but they are not really willing to become sworn enemies with each other.

But now, the other party is in the first place and doesn't give him any face. If he goes back like this, he won't have to walk around Xiangyang in the future. I'm afraid his brothers will be dissatisfied.

So after breakfast, he ordered people to cut wood, build ladders, build shields, and prepare to use a knife to recover face.

Hong Ying didn't persuade her any more. She thought that these young soldiers came to Nanzhang to kill officials and rebel, recruit troops and horses, do great things, and fight for the rebel army.

Who would have thought that they had done such a thing as kidnapping and blackmail, and they had done it righteously. Even their Wufeng stronghold now disdains to do such a thing.

At the moment, she was greatly disappointed. The image of the rebel army in her mind collapsed in a mess. At least the eighth King collapsed.

"Little ones, kill me in..."

"Kill!"

On the hillside, Liu Xiaotian waved a long knife. A hundred big men rushed up with wooden shields and ladders.

"Smash me!"

"Smash hard!"

"Oh!"

"Ah!"

The teenagers put their long guns on the wood around them, divided their work and worked in an orderly manner without any panic.

Or two people lift the wood and throw it down, or one person lifts the stone and smashes it down. Some stab at it with guns, some push the ladder with poles, and more people are responsible for transporting stones and wood blocks below.

For a time, the bandits and mountain thieves were crying and howling.

"Pour the dung down from the gate of the stronghold to let these heroes taste the taste of knocking against the door..."

At the command of leader Qin, several teenagers poured the burning dung with wooden barrels.

"Ah..."

Suddenly, seven or eight men carrying wood and shields were screaming when they hit the door. They threw down the wood and ran back.

In a moment, twenty or thirty people were injured. They didn't even touch the wall. They fled back in embarrassment. Liu Xiao was almost bleeding from his mouth and nose.

Just about to organize people to attack again, the red warbler on one side quickly advised: "adoptive father, these little thieves are really not simple. They have such a tacit understanding with each other. I'm afraid it's not advisable to attack hard. It's better to think long-term!"

"How? Does the warbler have any plans? " As an old Jianghu man, Liu Xiaotian was just stunned by Qin Huan's anger, and now he calmed down.

"Adoptive father, we should have sent food to Heishan stronghold today. According to shopkeeper Guo, these little thieves don't want silver or medicinal materials, but only food. If we want to come to the stronghold, we must run out of food. We'll surround the foot of the mountain. They must bow their heads in a few days."

"Yes!"

Liu Xiaotian nodded and was about to agree.

Yang Tianlin hurriedly said, "uncle, sister Yinger is right, but these little thieves have dozens of horses. Even killing one a day can last a month or two."

"Yang, don't talk nonsense."

The red warbler hated him and glared at him. Then he hugged Liu Xiaotian and said, "adoptive father, even so, they can force them to hand over Miss Guo first. I believe they are not willing to kill the horse unless they have to."

"What the red girl said is very true."

"Brother Liu, please save the little girl's life!"

When Guo Biao heard the speech, he quickly bowed to Liu Xiaotian.

"Brother Guo, please get up!"

"Well, it happened on the territory of Wufeng stronghold after all. If niece Guo is injured, I have no face to face my friends on the road. Just follow what Yinger said!"

Liu Xiaotian quickly picked him up, sighed and waved his hand.

Just as he was really worried about Miss Guo's safety, he didn't continue to attack the black mountain stronghold, rather than being afraid of too many casualties.

Guo Biao was naturally moved and burst into tears. He called brother Liu. He really deserves to be the leader of Xiangyang.

The red warbler went down and arranged quickly.

The back mountain path must be blocked by people. A simple camp should be built to prevent the other dog from rushing down the mountain.

………

Three days passed in a flash.

In the past three days, Wufeng stronghold has sent 200 people again.

Surround the main road down the mountain and the back path.

No matter how the teenagers yelled and scolded on the mountain, the red warbler was unmoved, but asked people to build more shield wooden ladders.

As for Liu Xiaotian, because he was old, he went back the next day. Guo Biao stayed at the foot of the mountain all the time.

At this time, in the gathering hall on the mountain.

Qin Huan's eyebrows were made into Sichuan characters.

"Madam, how much food is there?"

"Childe, there is no food at noon today."

Mrs. Li replied carefully, her face full of worry. After all, a clever woman can't make bricks without rice.

"What?"

"What can I do?"

"I think we should just kill them and fight with them."

"There are too many of them. You'd better sneak away at night."

"But they have cavalry. Where can they go..."

All the teenagers in the hall were in a panic when they heard that there was no food.

They are not afraid of war or even death, but they are afraid of starvation.

Qin Huan was also afraid of starvation, but he got up and drank violently.

"Shut up!"

"What's to panic about? I still have dozens of war horses, mules and horses. Even killing one every day can support him for a month or two. I don't believe they can surround him for a month or two. "

"Yes!"

All the captains suddenly woke up and sat back obediently without any panic.

"Childe, you'd better negotiate. It's a pity that these horses were killed." Mrs. Li carefully suggested that she thought it was a complete disaster.

"Madam, they are meddling in Wufeng stronghold. Isn't it weak to negotiate now? In the future, I'm afraid not all cats and dogs will jump out to block us! " Qin Huan waved his hand.

Mrs. Li naturally saw that he actually wanted to negotiate, but she was afraid of falling in front of the teenager.

So he said again: "young master, the eldest husband can bend and stretch. The young master is just a newcomer and hasn't got a foothold. This gives them an opportunity. Why compete with them now? With Childe's talent, I believe that a mere Wufeng stronghold will not be seen in the future. "

"Well! What madam said is very reasonable. It's just a group of grass bandits. Don't say that in the future, even if you give me three months, I'll level all the mountain strongholds in Xiangyang. Let's let the old man get another two days. It's not too late to kill his Wufeng stronghold after the brothers get well. "

Qin Huan was relieved by what she said. He couldn't help giving a look of appreciation, then nodded and roared at a group of young cattle.

But the heart said, the baby is also bitter.

He is the youngest. Although the value of force is not the worst among teenagers, he should also be ranked last.

Now there is no eight kings on his head, so in front of the young man, he should always maintain the image of wisdom and martial arts, and can't admit advice at any time.

The leader's dignity can't be damaged at all. Otherwise, I'm afraid someone will think carefully before long.