Lord Survival: My Shelter in Crocodile Territory

In fact, he had already made up his mind. It was necessary to go down the mountain to save people.

Zou Yuanjie looked at the big boss and understood his idea.

Knowing that it was useless to say anything, he could only warn: "Big boss, this matter reveals something strange, be careful!"

Zhang Wenlong nodded. It has always been the bandits who bullied others. He has never suffered such a big humiliation.

"Are you sure there are only a hundred people on the other side?" Zhang Wenlong asked the bandits who escaped again cautiously.

"Yes, but they are all well-equipped and well-trained. The leader is even more powerful than the second boss."

"Nonsense, I saw a caravan at the foot of the mountain. I just rushed and killed for a while, and the other party fled!"

Jiang Yingyu also stood up at this time and refuted.

Zhang Wenlong thought about it and decided that no matter what the situation was, he had to go on this trip in person.

"Come here, gather the brothers, come down the mountain with me, and bring back the second in command."

"Yes!"

Zou Yuanjie looked at Zhang Wenlong who was going away, and a layer of haze covered his heart.

Jiang Yingyu found an opportunity and slipped into the toilet. After everyone left, he came to the cell where Gong Zheng was imprisoned and released several people.

"The first in command has gone down the mountain. There are less than 10 bandits in the mountain stronghold now."

"Humph, humph! Let's implement it according to the Lord's plan!" Gong Zheng glanced at Jiang Yingyu and broke free from the rope in his hand.

Gong Zheng, whose martial arts value was off the charts, was like a tiger rushing into a flock of sheep in the mountain stronghold at this time.

Although his attack was not high, with the cooperation of several teammates, he quickly controlled the mountain stronghold and imprisoned the remaining bandits in the dungeon.

Among them was the military strategist Zou Yuanjie.

After doing all this, he did not delay. He only left two soldiers to guard the place, and took the others along the path to intercept Zhang Wenlong and other bandits.

The path was where Wang Shuo and others were ambushing.

"You are the one who captured my second in command of Qingmu Village?" Zhang Wenlong looked at the people in front of him, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The strongest fighter of the other side was only a junior general, while he already had the strength of a senior general.

No one on the other side could match him, and he felt relieved. Although the terrain here limited his strength, it also limited the siege of the other side.

"Yes, you are the leader of Qingmu Village? I advise you to surrender immediately..."

Before Wang Shuo finished speaking, Zhang Wenlong interrupted: "Who do you think you are? Are you worthy of asking me to surrender?"

Wang Shuo saw that the other party had entered his ambush site, and he didn't want to argue with the other party.

Wang Shuo waved his spear in front of his chest, and suddenly pointed the tip of the spear, saying lightly: "I advise you not to be ungrateful!"

His tone suddenly changed, with a strong sense of threat.

Zhang Wenlong's face sank. No one dared to talk to him like this for a long time.

"You're dead!" He shouted angrily, and the long sword in his hand stabbed straight at Wang Shuo's face.

Wang Shuo didn't dare to be careless. After all, the opponent was a high-level general, and this place was dangerous. If he didn't pay attention, he might fall off the cliff.

Wang Shuo held the spear with both hands and was alert. The opponent's long sword was a short weapon, and he had a natural advantage. As the saying goes, an inch longer, an inch stronger.

Before the long sword stabbed, Wang Shuo's long spear came first, and Zhang Wenlong had to give up the attack and defend.

"Dang."

The metal and iron collided, and sparks flew.