Chapter 24 Orders

After a while, a rough and brutal voice came from the forest, responding: "I am Guoshanfeng, if you have anything to say, please fart."

The owner of the Water Buffalo Village only heard the voice but did not see the person, so he quickly saluted and shouted: "Uncle Guoshanfeng, several of us want to cross the mountain, I hope you can show me mercy."

The rough voice was silent for a while, and then responded: "People can go, but all the money will be left."

The owner of the Water Buffalo Village said kindly: "Uncle Guoshanfeng, don't ask for too much. No matter how much you want, what's the use if we can't give it? So, we have collected 500 big coins to give to you as a gift, hoping to make friends, how about it?"

"Humph, you want to get rid of me with 500 big coins, who are you looking down on?" Guoshanfeng roared.

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

Guoshanfeng was silent for a while, and suddenly raised his voice: "Leave half of the goods you carry, and I will let you go immediately."

The head of the Water Buffalo Village naturally refused, and gritted his teeth and said, "The goods I carry are iron ore. Can you sell my goods for cash? Can you eat it? So, let's take a step back, how about eight hundred coins?"

Guoshanfeng sneered: "Damn, less than five gold beans, no deal."

Five gold beans are five thousand coins!

As soon as these words came out, the head of the Water Buffalo Village looked ugly.

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

Guoshanfeng's lion mouth was very big, and it was difficult to talk to him.

"Uncle Guoshanfeng, wait a moment, let us discuss it."

The three elderly elders looked at each other and turned back in disgrace.

Fang Zhixing saw and heard all of this.

"This Guoshanfeng is greedy and too much." The owner of the Water Buffalo Village said angrily.

The head of the Black Bull Village sighed in a deep voice: "It seems that this matter cannot be settled peacefully. 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 our way through."

Hearing this, the three elderly elders agreed deeply.

There is strength in numbers.

Let alone so many people, even if it was a group of wild boars, the bandits would have to go through a lot if they wanted to stop them all.

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

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

"Don't be afraid, follow us!"

"With so many people, we'll be strong. Even the bandits will be afraid of us!"

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

At this time, Fang Zhixing proposed to cut some flammable firewood, light it into torches, and distribute it to each refugee.

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

Everyone thought this was a very good idea. Not only was the cost very low, but everyone could participate.

In less than half an hour, everything was ready.

At this moment, the sun was setting.

The light on Fenglin Mountain was gradually dimming, but soon, it was lit up by torches one by one, like stars falling and forming a galaxy.

"Charge!"

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

"Charge!"

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

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

The crowd ran to the top of the mountain, scrambling to rush forward, gradually forming a long team.

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

Suddenly, he saw a lot of figures on a high slope, dozens of people.

These people were also in tattered clothes and disheveled hair, but everyone held various weapons in their hands, including wooden sticks, hunting knives, long guns and bows and arrows.

"Boss, what should we do?"

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

Before, they blocked the road to rob, and the refugees passing by were often waves after waves. They could run over and rob directly, or shoot them with cold arrows.

So many people ran together, like a flood bursting the dam, the scene was really a bit shocking.

"What do you mean, are you blind?" Guoshanfeng stood out from the crowd, carrying a big knife.

He was a tall and strong man with ugly scars on his face, fierce eyes, and a hateful face. He was chewing a chicken bone in his mouth.

Guoshanfeng sneered: "Listen carefully, whoever carries more things, we will rob him."

"Yes!"

"Boss is wise!"

The bandits understood.

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

Some were pulling cotton, some were pulling animal skins, and some were pulling iron ore!

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

"Brothers, follow me!"

Guoshanfeng shouted, raised his big knife and rushed forward, and the bandits shouted and followed him.

"The bandits are coming!"

"Run!"

The refugees were terrified and ran like crazy.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry!" The three elderly elders urged them urgently, and the wheels of the car kept turning and gurgling.

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

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

The bandits also heard it, and then they understood why all the refugees were holding torches. They couldn't help but get scared and slowed down their pace.

"Damn it, do you want to starve, or do you want to eat delicious food, drink spicy drinks, and sleep with women!"

Guo Shanfeng was furious and shouted continuously.

His words immediately took effect. The bandits were excited 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 threw the torch first.

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

Whoosh~~

The torches crossed the air, drawing arcs, and hit the bandits.

Bang!

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

The other bandits could not help but look up and dodge the torches. For a moment, some were hit and some dodged.

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

After this commotion, the bandits were in a mess.

"Fuck you!"

The mountain storm was thundering, watching hundreds of refugees pass by under his nose and leave him behind.

"Bow!"

Suddenly, he stretched out his hand.

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

The owner of the Buffalo Village immediately shouted: "Disperse, charge separately!"

The refugees heard this and ran around in the maple forest with their heads down. The scene was suddenly in chaos.