Like a cabbage cake, the three-way teams were entangled layer by layer. Whether it was the radical faction that Feng Junzi had the advantage in numbers, or the few and elite conservative faction around Lu Tianjun, they had already shown signs of decline in front of the newly joined Haifan derivative forces.

Because of hatred and resentment, the crowd that was fighting with red eyes was almost the best target for the firearm to achieve the maximum killing effect. Although they all knew that a stronger third party had already intervened, the crowd that was so aggressive was no longer able to let go of the opponent they faced and instead joined forces to fight against a bigger crisis.

The blood would dye the yellow sand school ground, which was covered with yellow sand, and it was trampled to the color of the brown soil below. There were too many people pouring into this battlefield along several roads. From time to time, people were squeezed to the edge, and then rolled down from the slopes full of loess and rocks, and the fall was covered with blood and scars.

More people continued to climb up along the not-so-steep slope, and then they were tripped by their rolling bodies from time to time, tangled and pulled into a ball, and fell down again.

Suddenly, a silent horse broke out again. They were wearing uniforms similar to those of the Haifan faction. They were not until they were very close and were scolded loudly, and they suddenly started to slash and kill.

The sword players who covered the firearms team were immediately dispersed, so the firearms teams, which were just as powerful as rainbow, began to flee in panic, and then were cut down in a pool of blood.

A group of military generals with white cloth wrapped in arms and shoulders were also setting up barricades and wooden fences at key intersections in the Xiaoliang Mountains, forcibly sheltering and placing the crowds and soldiers who were fleeing in panic and uneasy.

Although the distributing various weapons and food was cooked in a hurry, under the dual effect, the minds of these escapees were somewhat calmed down.

"We have already acted separately according to the pre-made filing."

"The generals and the heads trapped in other halls have been rescued."

"Several arsenals and warehouses on the mountain have also been occupied,"

"Just like a pre-act,...just"

"Just something,"

"The armored staff in the arsenal came out in half."

"Sure enough, some people are trying to start a new job outside the mountain..."

"But now we have soldiers and food, and we also occupy the mountain shape and have a strong desire."

"Even if the Right Army and the Front Army are not on the same path as us, we can still stand and be invincible..."

At this time, I heard the sparks and smoke gushing upwards, and the sound collapsed, and I could clearly feel them up and down the mountain.

Among the fireworks in the hustle and bustle, the collapsed Juyi Hall buried most of the leaders of Liangshan and their ambitions, but the story of Liangshan in this era has just begun.

"Have you found the bodies of Lu Linglong and Feng Junzi?"

In front of the Juyi Hall where corpses are everywhere, a voice came to the bottom of the sacred voice.

"Sure enough, most of the information was accurate..."

Luo Piqi touched the blood flowing from his face, and his forehead was cut by the gravel that had exploded, and he had not even had time to bandage it.

"If you stop, you will die without a whole body."

"Report..."

A quick-footed soldier with a letter flag rushed over

"In Haishi behind the mountain, Haifan's ship has left the shore."

"Let's ignore him..."

Luo Piqiu waved his head.

"They also took it away."

The sound has become so slight.

"Damn it, try every means to grab that key back..."

Luo Piqi's face changed.

"Don't be afraid of turning against them. As long as we have this territory and connections, even if there is no Essay and Danluo family, we can still cooperate with each other..."

After a moment,

"Is there anything else I don't understand?"

Luo Piqiu, covered in blood, shouted at the surviving middle-level leaders of Liangshan.

Of course, it is one thing to your own confidants, but it is another way to these people.

"We don't want to intervene. Whether we join the official position or continue to be a vassal, as long as we can protect this foundation, everything else doesn't matter."

"But I'm afraid that if I don't want to do this in Liangshan, I'm lucky to be free from the rest of my life..."

"I wish to be righteous from the head of Ronaldo..."

The rest of the people knew the string songs and heard the Yayi's loud voices to cater to Tao. As the most powerful person in Liangshan, even if there are unwilling people, they have no stance to resist.

"Why do you want me?"

Luo Kedi, who was following closely, suddenly gritted his teeth and whispered,

"Isn't it agreed to send Mr. Xia out of the mountain?"

His robe was torn and torn by fire, and burned bubbles were exposed. This was the result of his personal attack on the firearm team.

"If it weren't for his claim..."

"Are you questioning yourself as a brother?"

Luo Piqi pressed his forehead a little exhausted.

"It's just a means of preservation, and I'll do some trial to see if it can be used by me..."

"I just didn't expect that those people would be so determined to abandon him, even the dark team bewitched by the first team..."

......

The desperate end-of-day scene, after a few months, came to me again. I am afraid that even my years in the mountains and those accumulated belongings will be ruined together.

I looked at the hills that emerged with some nostalgia. The false comfort in a short period of time actually made me feel a little tired. I am indeed not suitable to step forward in this troubled world.

Because of the incidents that occurred on Liangshan,

The remaining people also became divided. The elderly who had family members and caring hoped that they could go back to the mountain to see if their family members were still in good condition.

The newly added people were unwilling to take more risks. Ning Yuan returned to the surrounding villages and towns to wait for news. The previous battle had already made them exhausted and scared.

Then it turned into two camps that accused each other and almost fought. In the end, the veteran Deng Fang stepped forward and killed a thorn, strongly suppressed the strangeness of both sides, and decided to do their own things.

So everyone divided the spoils and the supplies on the cart, and began to part ways, making three or five strands to go their separate ways.

Among them, the most people were led by veteran Deng Fang, accounting for about half, and the best-equipped forty or fifty people left. Whether they were returning to their hometown, enrolling in the army, or becoming bandits, they had enough support.

"Do you know..."

When Deng Fang was about to leave, he said to me calmly

"I once owe a life to the general. But now I don't owe him anymore."

"Xia Sheng really doesn't want to go with me..."

Then he sent out the invitation again.

"Well, sorry, I have something else to do... I can only see you again."

After experiencing and encountering so many things, the opportunity for me to regain my freedom was suddenly placed in front of me, which made me a little impatient.

"I'm abrupt."

Then he seemed to have misunderstood something, and I was too lazy to correct it.

"A person like Xia Sheng, no matter where he is, I believe he has the opportunity to emerge..."

After rejecting the request from my colleagues, I was left alone again.

However, before leaving, the invitation failed. He thought about the last bit of origin and gave me a mule that I needed most now, as well as some luggage and portable food utensils.

"If we can meet alive..."

Although there is not a horse, it is a bit difficult for me who lacks riding experience. In contrast, I chose a big red mule that looks more gentle.

As for this burgundy mule, I decided to name it - Red Tiger to commemorate a long-standing memory that has been repeatedly respected by history and common sense.

I can only say sorry for Aguda and Sanqie who are still on the mountain. I hope you can come in handy for the things I have left and those preparations.

In order to deal with possible changes in Liangshan, I dug a small shelter behind the miscellaneous warehouse to store some emergency items. Because there was not enough time, I dug half a piece of it, and only accommodated two people.

The saddle on the horse's back doesn't fit much, so you need to ride it with extra caution, but it's better than walking slowly on the road.

In the past, bright red colors were already flowing in the rivers where fishing boats and transport boats were traveling, and some floating corpses were hanging on the shore one after another. Various charred and broken fragments were obviously even the outer periphery of Liangshan and the Heze area, which was made up for by the reeds, became a battlefield, but in a short time, it was still safe here...

Avoid the main road and follow the edge and think of the direction I remember, and the sky quickly became dark.

Since it was already night, walking in the dark is not a good idea. I found a half-concave location behind the soil slope not far from the roadside, and built a edge with gravel and dirt blocks.

Then, with the help of the cover of the reed marsh, a cover was woven, so that the fire and smoke that grew at night would be difficult to detect as long as it was not very close.

Among the Wei bushes that were cut down to prevent fire, the reeds were tied into several long bunches of similar sizes. After a little smoke and de-cut, they were combined together, and covered with thick skin, it was a good wild bed.

Another part of the smaller reed bundles are stacked together, forming a small oblique triangle that is only enough to fit the grass tent. It is pressed on both sides with stones, and then applied with some soil and water to dry naturally. It can also be used as a place to block the wind and rain.

The small crossbow on the winding was placed next to the touch, and a sharp short horizontal knife was inserted into the straw tent. This was a private souvenir given to me by veteran Deng Fang, and then a few simple small mechanisms were made around it with grass leaves and branches.

This extremely simple thing has no lethality in itself, but it will break branches when touched, making a relatively crisp sound.

It was mainly to deal with wild beasts and other uninvited things. Then I used the skin buckle and hairline to make a new spreader and put it on my fingers. The mistake I had made was thrown on the battlefield and could not be retrieved.

Because my fingers were bruised in a short period of time, and then I checked the existing supplies.
To be continued...