After a long while, a rough and cruel voice came from the forest and responded: "I've been through the mountain wind here. If you fart, hurry up."

The owner of the buffalo village only heard his voice but did not see him. He quickly raised his hands and shouted: "Master Crossing Mountain Feng, our group is going to cross the mountain. I hope you can show your support."

The rough voice was silent for a while, then replied: "People can pass by, but all the money will be left behind."

The owner of the buffalo village said kindly: "Uncle Guo Shanfeng, don't ask for high prices. No matter how much you ask for, what's the use if we can't get it? In this way, we have collected five hundred yuan to give you as a meeting gift. I hope you can How about making a friend?"

"Hmph, you want to send me away for five hundred big bucks, who are you looking down on?" Guo Shanfeng roared.

The owner of Buffalo Village smiled coquettishly, spread his hands and said, "Five hundred is a lot of money! These days of natural disasters and turmoil, the war is chaotic, and everyone's life is difficult."

There was silence on the other side of Guoshanfeng for a while, then he suddenly raised his voice and said: "Keep half of the goods you are carrying, and I will let you go immediately."

The owner of the buffalo village naturally refused and gritted his teeth and said: "The goods I am hauling are iron ore. If you take my goods, can you sell them for cash? Can you use them as food? In this way, let's each take a step back. How about 800 big bucks?" ?”

Guo Shanfeng sneered: "What the hell, less than five golden beans, no need to talk about it."

Five golden beans is five thousand dollars!

As soon as these words came out, the owner of Buffalo Village suddenly became ugly.

The people in Buffalo Village worked hard at mining and dug out several carts of poor iron ore. Even if they sold them all, they might not be able to earn five golden beans.

The lion is so open-minded that it is difficult to continue talking with him.

"Uncle Guo Shanfeng, please wait for a moment and allow us to discuss this."

The three elderly people looked at each other and turned back dejectedly.

Fang Zhixing saw this scene and heard it all.

"This is an insatiable greed. It's too much." The leader of the buffalo village said angrily.

The head of Heiniu Village sighed solemnly: "It seems that this matter cannot be resolved. We have no choice but to force our way through."

Seeing this, Fang Zhixing pondered for a moment and suggested: "There are a lot of refugees here. We can mobilize all the refugees to attack their blockade together. As long as we open a gap, we can force their way through."

Hearing this, the three elderly people believed it deeply.

There is strength in numbers.

Not to mention so many people, it was just a group of wild boars. If the bandits wanted to stop them all, it would take a lot of effort.

Later, three elderly people gathered a group of refugees and persuaded them to break through the barrier together.

"If we don't get through, everyone will starve to death here!"

"Don't be afraid, everyone, come rush with us!"

"There is strength in numbers. With so many of us acting together, the bandits will have to be afraid!"

The refugees were already starving and had no choice. When they saw someone taking the lead, they were naturally willing to follow.

At this time, Fang Zhixing suggested cutting down some flammable firewood, lighting it into torches, and distributing it to each refugee.

If the bandits rush over, use the torch as a weapon and throw them together.

Everyone thinks this idea is very good. Not only is the cost very low, but everyone can participate.

In less than half an hour, everything was ready.

It's getting dusk now.

The light on Maple Forest Mountain gradually dimmed, but soon it was lit up by torches one by one, like stars falling down to form a galaxy.

"rush!"

With a loud shout, three elderly people took the lead in charging.

"Come on!"

Hundreds of people responded positively, raised torches, shouted, and rushed to the top of the mountain.

Fang Zhixing also mixed in with the crowd, leading the donkey forward, but deliberately fell behind the crowd.

Everyone ran to the top of the mountain and rushed forward, gradually forming a long queue.

Fang Zhixing was in the second half of the team, looking back and forth.

Suddenly, he saw many figures emerging from a high slope, dozens of them.

These people were also dressed in rags and had disheveled hair, but they all held various weapons in their hands, including wooden sticks, hunting knives, spears, bows and arrows.

"Boss, what should I do?"

A bandit had never seen such a posture before, and he was immediately panicked and at a loss.

Before, they blocked the road and robbed, and the refugees who passed by were often coming in waves. They could run over and rob them directly, or shoot them with cold arrows.

With so many people running together, it was like a flood bursting its banks. The scene was really shocking.

"What should I do, are you blind?" Guo Shanfeng stood out from the crowd, carrying a big sword.

He was a tall, strong man with ugly scars on his face, fierce eyes, and a hateful face. He had a chicken bone in his mouth and chewed it back and forth.

Guo Shanfeng sneered and said: "Listen carefully, we will rob whoever carries more things."

"yes!"

"The boss is wise!"

All the gangsters understood this.

The next moment, they noticed the convoy of three elderly people at the front of the long queue.

Those pulling cotton, those pulling animal skins, those pulling iron ore!

It's so eye-catching that it's hard not to notice.

"Brothers, follow me!"

Guan Shanfeng shouted, raised his sword and rushed forward, while the bandits followed suit while shouting.

"The bandits are here!"

"Run!"

The refugees were so frightened that they ran like crazy.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry!" the three elderly people urged urgently, and the wheels of the cart kept turning and making a gurgling sound.

Suddenly, Fang Zhixing shouted loudly: "Don't panic, wait until the bandits get close, throw the torches together!"

This shout was so powerful that it reached everyone's ears.

The bandits also heard it, and then they understood why the refugees all held torches. They couldn't help but become afraid and slowed down their pace.

"What the hell, do you want to starve, or do you want to eat well, drink spicy food, and sleep with women?"

Guoshanfeng was furious and kept shouting.

His words immediately had an effect, and the bandits became agitated and made strange noises, like monkeys.

The distance between the two sides quickly closed.

Thirty meters, twenty meters, ten meters!

"Throw!"

Fang Zhixing roared and was the first to throw the torch.

As the first firelight rose, hundreds of torches flew into the air in an instant, illuminating the entire maple forest.

Huhuhu~~

The torch passed through the air, drew arcs, and hit the gang of bandits.

Bang!

The torch thrown by Fang Zhixing hit a bandit, causing him to jump up and fall over.

The other bandits couldn't help but raise their heads and dodge the incoming torches. For a while, some were hit and some dodged.

But more torches fell on the ground, blocking the bandits' way.

After this commotion, the bandits were in chaos and chaos.

"I'm a bastard!"

The storm was thundering over the mountain, and he watched hundreds of refugees walk past him, leaving him behind.

"Here comes the bow!"

Suddenly, he stretched out his hand.

A bandit immediately handed over a bow and an arrow...

The leader of the buffalo village immediately shouted: "Spread out and charge separately!"

After hearing this, the refugees ran around in the maple forest with their heads down, and the scene suddenly became extremely chaotic.

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