Chapter 24 Orders

After a while, a rough and brutal voice came from the forest, responding: "I'm here, if you have anything to fart, do it now."

The head of the Buffalo Village only heard the voice but did not see the person, so he quickly saluted and shouted, "Master Guoshanfeng, several of us want to cross the mountain, and we hope you can show some mercy."

There was a moment of silence before the rough voice replied, "You can go through, but leave all your money behind."

The head of the Buffalo Village said kindly, "Master Guoshanfeng, please don't ask for too much. No matter how much you want, what's the use if we can't give it to you? So, we have collected 500 yuan to give to you as a gift. I hope we can make friends. How about it?"

"Hmph, you think you can get rid of me with just five hundred coins? Who are you looking down on?" Guo Shanfeng roared.

The head of the Buffalo Village smiled awkwardly and spread his hands, saying, "Five hundred dollars is not a small amount! These days, there are natural disasters, chaos and war, and everyone's life is not easy."

Guo Shan Feng was silent for a while, then suddenly raised his voice and said, "Leave half of the goods you are carrying, and I will let you go immediately."

The head of the Buffalo Village naturally refused and gritted his teeth and said, "I am carrying iron ore. Can you sell my goods for cash? Can you eat them? Let's both take a step back. How about eight hundred dollars?"

Guo Shan Feng sneered, "Damn it, less than five gold beans, no deal."

Five gold beans are five thousand coins!

As soon as these words were spoken, the Buffalo Village leader's face suddenly turned ugly.

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

The Mountain Wind Lion opens his mouth very loudly, and it is difficult to continue the conversation with him.

"Master Guoshanfeng, please wait a moment and allow us to discuss this matter."

The three elderly men looked at each other and turned back in shame.

Fang Zhixing saw and heard the whole scene.

"This Guoshan Feng is greedy and has gone too far." The leader of the Buffalo Village said angrily.

Village Chief Hei Niu sighed and said, "It seems that this matter cannot be resolved peacefully. We have no choice but to force our way through."

Fang Zhixing saw this, hesitated 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 our way through."

Hearing this, the three elderly elders agreed deeply.

There is strength in numbers.

Not to mention so many people, even if it was just a group of wild boars, it would be a lot of trouble for the bandits to stop them all.

Afterwards, the three elderly elders gathered a group of refugees and persuaded them to pass the border together.

"If we don't get through, we'll all starve to death here!"

"Don't be afraid, just follow us!"

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

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

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

If the bandits rush over, use the torches as weapons and throw them at them.

Everyone thought this was a great idea because it was not only very low cost but also anyone could participate.

In less than half an hour, everything was ready.

At this moment, the day is getting dark.

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

"rush!"

With a loud shout, three elderly men took the lead in the charge.

“Go!”

Hundreds of people responded positively, holding up torches, shouting, and rushing to the top of the mountain in a hurry.

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

Everyone ran to the top of the mountain, scrambling to rush forward, gradually forming a long dragon.

Fang Zhixing was at the back half of the team, looking around.

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

These people were also dressed in rags and had disheveled hair, but everyone held a variety of weapons in their hands, including wooden sticks, hunting knives, spears, and bows and arrows.

"Boss, what should we do?"

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

Before this, they robbed people on the road. The refugees passing by often came in waves, and they could just run over and rob them, or shoot them with arrows.

With so many people running together, it was like a flood bursting through a dam. The scene was quite shocking.

"What should we do? Are you blind?" Guo Shanfeng stepped out of the crowd, carrying a big knife.

He was a tall and strong man with an ugly scar on his face, fierce eyes, and a hideous appearance. He was holding a chicken bone in his mouth and chewing it.

Guo Shan Feng sneered and said, "Listen carefully, whoever carries more stuff will be the one we rob."

"yes!"

"Boss is wise!"

The bandits understood what he meant.

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

Some were pulling cotton, some were pulling hides, some were pulling iron ore! It was so eye-catching that it was hard not to notice.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

"Brothers, follow me!"

Guo Shan Feng shouted, raised his sword and rushed forward, and the bandits followed him, shouting.

"The bandits are coming!"

“Run!”

The refugees were terrified and ran away like crazy.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry!" The three elderly men 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, and throw torches together!"

The shout was full of energy and reached everyone's ears.

The bandits also heard it, and then they understood why the refugees were all holding torches. They became afraid and slowed down their pace.

"Fuck, do you want to starve, or do you want to eat delicious food, drink spicy drinks, and sleep with women?"

The mountain wind was furious and roaring.

His words immediately took effect. The bandits became excited and made strange noises, like monkeys.

The distance between the two sides quickly narrowed.

Thirty meters, twenty meters, ten meters!

"Throw!"

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

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

Whoosh whoosh~ The torches flew across the air, drawing arcs, and smashed towards the group of bandits.

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

The other bandits couldn't help but look up and dodge the incoming torches. For a moment, some were hit and some dodged.

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

After this incident, the bandits were thrown into chaos.

"Fuck you!"

The storm was as fierce as thunder, and he watched helplessly as hundreds of refugees passed by right under his nose, leaving him behind.

"Bow!"

Suddenly, he stretched out his hand.

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

The chief 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.

(End of this chapter)