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Chapter 230: The Thief of Lengyan Mountain

Time passed by a day later. Accompanied by Fan Rui, Zhang Zhengdao visited the front and back of the Red Emperor Peak of Mangdang Mountain. He even visited the Miyun Cave under the cliff twice.

Early that morning, everyone was having a feast in the thatched grass hall in the village. Then they saw the Liangshan post sent to inquire about the news returned and came to the hall to report the details.

"Captain of the village, my younger brother rushed to the vicinity of Lengyan Mountain and only briefly asked the surrounding villagers, and they all found out everything." The sentry agent stood in the hall and continued: "That 'Flying Marshal' Kuang Jinlong,

He was born with a red beard and a blue face, and was armed with a mace. It is said that he was from Yanzhou. He killed a local wealthy family in a fight for a breath, and then went to the mountains to fall into grass. The other "soul-capturing general" Shamohai had pimples and pimples on his face.

, wielding a machete, he was originally a believer of the sect. Because he stole someone's horse and injured the victim, the sect refused to let him go, so he fled to the rivers and lakes and became a thief with Kuang Jinlong."

"On the Lengyan Mountain, there are now eight to nine hundred minions gathered, robbing homes and houses everywhere. The local government does not dare to provoke them. They only turn a blind eye and do not send out any officers and soldiers to encircle and suppress them." The sentry officer told the news one by one.

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Zhang Zhengdao waved his hand to the sentry to go down and rest.

Shi Wengong said: "Master of the village, there are so many people on Lengyan Mountain, and it is easy to defend but difficult to attack. If we attack forcefully, we will probably lose the lives of our brothers in vain. In my opinion, it is better to attack wisely."

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Zhang Zhengdao asked: "What do you think of Teacher History?"

Shi Wengong pondered for a moment and said: "How about me and brother Bian Xiang, with a dozen of good guys, pretending to be passing merchants, catch up with five or seven cars, and pass by the foot of the mountain. When the guys get the news, they will definitely send people down the mountain to rob them.

, when the time comes to kill them, Kuang Jinlong and Shamohai will definitely come down from the mountain themselves."

"As long as the two thieves head out of the stronghold, let them never come back. Then the rest of the thieves will be leaderless, so there is nothing to fear!" Shi Wengong slowly offered his advice.

"Master of the village, I think Teacher Shi's plan is feasible." Bian Xiang said loudly.

Fan Rui also said: "Both the two leaders have superb martial arts skills, so the thieves and men are definitely no match for them."

Zhang Zhengdao thought about it and felt that the plan was feasible, so he said, "I'll trouble Brother Bian Xiang and Teacher Shi to take ten brothers and pretend to be merchants and go out. Make sure that Qi Jinlong and Shamohai don't get away!

Bian Xiang and Shi Wengong stood up and clasped their fists and said, "Don't worry, village leader."

Zhang Zhengdao then ordered: "Lü Zhen and Kou Chen, take the two of you and lead a thousand horse troops to follow. Wait for the two thieves to be killed, and capture all the minions in Lengyan Mountain. If there are any serious crimes among them,

All of them, beheaded!"

Lu Zhen and Kou Chen stood up to take orders!

At this time, Li Gun cupped his hands and said: "Master of the village, I would like to meet four heroic brothers."

Xiang Chong also shouted: "Master of the village, I am also willing to go with my elder brothers!"

Zhang Zhengdao smiled and said: "In this case, you two will follow Ma Jun and fight together!"

"Yes!" Xiang Chong and Li Gun were both overjoyed and accepted the order!

At that moment, Bian Xiang and Shi Wengong carefully selected ten good men, loaded up five carts in Mangdang Mountain Village, hitched up the horses, and drove down the mountain, pretending to be merchants, toward Lengyan Mountain.

After another half an hour, Lu Zhen, Kou Chen, Xiang Chong, and Li Gun also ordered a thousand horse troops, neatly dressed, and went down the mountain. They followed Bian Xiang and others ten miles behind, walking cautiously.
But he said that the five cars seemed to be full, but they were all filled with firewood and dead leaves. The cars were light and they were not slow to pick up. It only took half a day to arrive at Jiusongpu near Lengyan Mountain.

There happened to be a pine forest here, and Bian Xiang called the parking team and said: "It is better to rest in this forest for a while and eat some food. Then we can fight together and have the strength."

Shi Wengong took a look around and saw that there were no inhabited villages around, only jagged iron trunks and mottled green old pines.

"That's fine!" Shi Wengong nodded in agreement.

The ten brothers who followed drove the five carriages into the woods, stopped, took out the dry food and water carried in the carriages, and sat on the ground to eat and rest.

But before everyone had finished eating, they heard a rapid sound of gongs, and from deep in the forest, a group of people, thirty or forty people in number, rushed out with swords and guns in hand.

Bian Xiang grinned widely, threw away the water bag in his hand, took out the hidden mountain ax from the carriage, shouted loudly, and without asking any questions, he faced the group of thieves and slashed them fiercely!

Over there, Shi Wengong held an iron spear and stopped three or five thieves. He did not hold back the gun and stabbed six people to death with only five or seven blows.

The ten elite brothers drew their swords and formed a group around the car, guarding them carefully and not to fight.

In just a moment, there were more than ten corpses that fell under Bian Xiang's axe.

The remaining twenty or so thieves saw the fat sheep pricking their hands, looked at each other, turned around and ran away.

Bian Xiang did not chase him, but shouted loudly: "Grandpas have brought five carts of belongings and are waiting here. Even if your leader comes, you are not afraid!"

Shi Wengong put away the iron gun, picked up the water bag that was thrown on the ground, took off the lid, took a few more sips, looked at the corpses on the ground, and said with a smile: "These thieves are completely clueless."

No wonder Shi Wengong looked down on these thieves from Lengyan Mountain. After returning to Liangshan, he followed Bian Xiang and trained the flying cavalry day and night.

Bian Xiang's training of the horse army was very terrifying. In addition to ordinary riding and shooting skills, he divided the 1,500 horse army into two teams and held a gun against each other until one party was defeated. He only stopped and then dispersed again.

, then mount the horse to hedge, and the cycle continues.

Under this desperate training, Ma Junerlang, each of them is strong and brave, and they are already the first battalion of Liangshan!

Bian Xiang said disdainfully: "Teacher History, please don't stop me later. I'll kill you to my heart's content!"

Shi Wengong said: "Don't miss the village leader's important event!"

Bian Xiang said: "I remember them all!"

Suddenly, there was a loud sound of hoofbeats, and a group of people and horses came out of the forest. At a rough look, there were no less than a hundred of them!

Bian Xiang was overjoyed. He held the mountain-cutting ax horizontally in his hand and laughed loudly: "That thief, take my axe!"

Shi Wengong was afraid that he would make a mistake, so he followed him with an iron gun and guarded him.

The group of thieves scattered and surrounded the convoy. The leader was riding a horse with pimples on his face, which was very ugly!

Seeing that the leader of the thieves was holding a machete, Bian Xiang knew in his heart that this person was the "soul-capturing general" Shamohai. He grinned and said: "Teacher History, leave this thief to me!"

Shi Wengong did not compete with him, but just reminded: "Be more careful!"

Bian Xiang stepped forward quickly with his mountain ax in hand, and slashed at the horse with his head.

Shamohai was furious, turned his horse around to avoid the blow, swung the machete in his hand, and fought with Bian Xiang.

Shi Wengong, on the other hand, held up his iron gun and stopped all the minions who were shouting and swarming towards them. He stabbed them and provoked them. Once the gun was fired, one of them would be killed.

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