Chapter 315
2014-08-16
In the early evening, night falls, some hidden valley in the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains.The bonfires are burning when the cold wind does not enter. The indeterminate fire light tried its best to expand the radiation range, which also made the majestic cottage here first exposed.
The lobby, silhouette doubt.
"Hello, hello... First meeting, I'm the Boss of the Wild Wolf Group, Wolf Head Tiger."
"Jiuyang, Jiuyang...I'm the Axe Bandit Group. The Boss, Arthur, the Daoist sent the bandit the name of the white dragon on the land."
"Uh...cough cough, I have been famous for a long time, the nickname of Arthur's brother is really domineering!"
"Haha, do you have any? It's all overpraised by the brothers on the road... In fact, I think the land-based White Dragon is better."
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"Huh , Tiger brother, your face is not good."
"Uh, oh, the wind blows, the wind blows, hehe... That, um, this Little Brother is also in this business? "
"Haha, yes. This is my younger brother, White Tiger on the land! Well, this time I'm taking him out to meet the world. Bandits, of course, we have to start from the baby." "..."
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"tsk tsk, Tiger brother, why did your complexion change again? It's freezing cold, so you need to be careful, you need to know your body That's the capital of the robbery!"
"...Thank you, thank you. Well, it really is a young talent. I saw an acquaintance, Arthur brother, and I went over first."
"Okay, okay... um, can you introduce us?"
"Uh... this, that..."
… … , all kinds of greetings come and go, it looks like a banquet hall. However, if someone reckless broke in, they would find that almost all of the people here looked bad. There are also various weapons attached to the waist, axes, big knives, heavy swords... Yes, there is no doubt that there are all bandits here, and they are also the leaders of bandits! Well, no matter what, this hall gradually became warmer because of so many people and lively voices.
Although there are so many bandits gathered here, the atmosphere is still good. Even if they met an enemy family, they mostly just glanced at each other and then staggered, and no one chose to deliberately cause trouble.
It's not like the bandits suddenly have their moral index soared and become law-abiding good citizens. But because of the environment here, this is the cottage of the gusty bandit group.
It is undeniable that the name of the wind bandit group is a bit rustic. But if you look at it from the point of view that it sits on Dazhai in the valley, has nearly 10,000 thieves under its command, and stands in the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains for several decades, this rustic name has undoubtedly become a classic passed down by word of mouth.
The bandits do not obey the empire and are not afraid of the army, but they are in awe of the giants in the same industry, so the bosses of these small and medium-sized bandit groups are all knowledgeable and do not fight here.
Everyone knows what's going on in the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains today. These bandit bosses don't think about how to get through the difficulties in their own stockade, and there is a reason why they come here to participate in the party.
Of course, they can't come if they don't come, because they all received invitations from the Kuangfeng bandit group. I didn't say the content, but everyone knew in their hearts that it should be discussing the matter of dealing with Grey Cloth Armed Force. As a result, the bandits are naturally more willing to go.
The reason for this conjecture is that there is also a village next to the Gale bandit group. Although the village is not big, there are only about a hundred people. And with the style of the gust of wind, naturally he doesn't bother to rob it. But it is undeniable that the gale bandit group is indeed within 30 kilometers, in line with the Grey Cloth Armed Force's clearance goal.
However, some wise and knowledgeable bandit leaders have some murmurs in their hearts, although the Gufeng bandit group does have potential threats, but with their power, how could they lower their faces and take the initiative to invite the bandit groups. Come to help out? I'm afraid it's another hidden secret... smack - just when the hall was noisy, the side door suddenly opened, and a middle age person in a dark cloak walked in with a few followers. He took a step, frowned slightly, and swept around... The hall fell into silence in an instant, everyone subconsciously avoided the sight of the middle age person, and some of the people who were sitting involuntarily stood up.
strong features, the face contour is rigid, this is a very dignified middle age person. On the surface, he looks like a noble or general in a high position, but in fact, he is Breno, the leader of the wind bandit group.
Seemingly satisfied with the effect, Breno nodded, and then walked to the large seat in the hall opposite the door. Standing still, turning around, raising hand, a few simple actions, but full of imposing manner.
"Good evening, fellow leaders. I'm Breno from the Gale bandit group. Thank you for giving me face to participate in this party." After a pause, he bowed slightly, and then waved his hand: " Please sit down!"
This is not a parliamentary hall, so the bandits naturally have no sense of applauding and respecting. However, the quiet atmosphere, and the crowd who continued to do it, still showed the domineering aura of the middle age person's gestures.
Brenault, unceremoniously sitting behind the center seat, did not speak, but waved his hand to the side.
A guard immediately took a step forward, took out a piece of paper and read: "In the past five days, more than 100 bandit groups have disappeared in the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains, and the number of people who died is about 60,000... ...and these are just the results of our preliminary investigation, and in fact far more than that disappeared."
The words ended, and the guard stepped back. There was a little commotion in the hall, and the bandit leaders moved a few times in their seats as if they were uncomfortable, looking at each other in dismay, and in the eyes they were all shocked.
Although they know that a lot of colleagues have been eliminated in the past few days, they haven't done system statistics after all. Now, after hearing these horrific data, my heart is even more frightened.
"cough cough!" He cleared his throat and suppressed the discussion in the hall. Breno's face sank, and the cold glow in the eyes flickered: "The actual situation is also clear. This time, everyone is invited to come. The purpose is very simple. It is to discuss how to deal with the Grey Cloth Armed Force."
The words ended. , the hall was silent for a while, and then a voice sounded, "What else is there to discuss, we listen to Breno Boss. As long as you are willing to come out and gather the strength of all of us, the little Grey Cloth Armed Force is a piece of shit. !"
"I agree with that."
"Yeah, Breno Boss, just speak up, we'll listen to you."
… The bandits responded one after another, which was what they thought when they came. The Grey Cloth Armed Force is no better than the regular army. When the regular army is encircling and suppressing it, all the bandits, no matter how big or small, can only hide because they know the strength of the imperial army. But Grey Cloth Armed Force is different, don't look at how they dance now. As long as the Kuangfeng bandit group is willing to stand up and take the lead, and the nodded consent of the more than 100 peer leaders, their strength will be at least 100,000. In this way, the ignorant Grey Cloth Armed Force can be settled without having to activate others.
"Okay!" Breno clapped his seat and stood up, imposing a dignified manner, "Then I will make a solemn promise here today that this attack on Grey Cloth Armed Force will be counted as part of the gale force bandit group. ."
"Haha, that's the way it should be. Brenau Boss, we have you at the head this time, and what you say is what you say."
"We also agreed to join, this Grey Cloth The Armed Force is too rampant. If you don't give it a bit, they don't know who is the real owner of the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains!"
...The atmosphere in the hall suddenly heated up, and for whatever reason, the mountains The thieves all agreed to join the attack on the Grey Cloth Armed Force.
As for the leader of this operation, it must be Breno and his gust bandit group. Everyone has no objection to this. The bandit industry should be weak are prey to the strong. , There are many gang members, it is naturally the Boss.
Seeing the situation in the hall, Breno nodded slightly and said again: "Since everyone has decided to join, then I propose to form the Thief Alliance. The purpose of this alliance is to eliminate those who harm our interests. Hehe ..."
Having said this, Breno chuckled and swept around: "Of course, according to our unwritten rules. The boss of this alliance has to be me."
"That's natural, who can be in this position?"
"I agree!"
"I don't agree!"
"Neither did I... eh?"
...In just a few seconds, the lively hall fell into an eerie silence again. All the bandit leaders turned their heads one after another, looking for the source of the "I disagree" in surprise.
"I disagree!" No need to look around, because the man stood up for himself. This is a young man with a huge double axe on his waist and an ordinary face.
Brenno's face sank, brows slightly wrinkle, and gave this man a fixed look: "You don't agree... um, who are you?"
"I'm an axe. The Boss of the bandit group." The young man deliberately stood tall, and under the light, the double axe on his waist was bright and clean, "It's me who gave me the nickname "Little White Dragon on the Land!" After speaking, he turned to the four directions Simple salute.
A small White Dragon on land? How could such an idiot appear... The bandit leaders shook their heads slightly and couldn't help but pouted. Coming out to mix, pay attention to is a vision. In the current situation, even if you don't agree, you can't say it in front of so many people. Where do you put the face of Breno Boss? Isn't this a proper seeking death..."Axe bandit group?" Brenou's eyebrows are deeper, and to be honest, he has never heard of it, but he didn't have an attack on the spot, "How many people do you have?"
No doubt this is a cheesy question. But the bandits are so arrogant, as Breno just said, this is an unwritten rule.
The young man scratched his hair, seemed to think for a while, and finally answered, "More than 40." , in the eyes chilling.
Wow--the hall was once again buzzing, but this time mostly with the jeers of the attractive spectacle.
"Are you sure this guy didn't come to the wrong place? More than 40... Damn, when I started, there were more than 100 people following me."
"This Isn't it... uh, molesting Brenau Boss? tsk tsk, are all the younger generations bravely seeking death like this?"
"Mummy, there must be something wrong with his head. I said hello to him just now. , almost speechless..."
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