Jun Jiuling

See or not, the woodcutters are outside the door.

And showed his identity, waiting for an interview.

Don't you see? Is it hiding? This Tunpu is such a big place, where to hide?

Besides, they are not golden dogs, on the contrary they are heroes who killed golden dogs...

Ding Dashan took a step, and stared at the soldiers who came to report.

"What's wrong with that?" He raised his eyebrows and shouted, "It's a great thing that these heroes who make Jingou fearful come to us!"

His shout brought the stunned crowd back to their senses.

That's right, although the identity of this woodcutter is a bit inappropriate, but at this time, the one who can kill the gold thief is his own, let alone such a brave person.

"Open the door."

"please."

"Look at this hero who makes the golden dog frightened."

"Line up to welcome."

Everyone said one after another, followed Ding Dashan to go out, and the soldiers ran first to convey the orders of the army leaders. In fact, they didn't need to convey them. come.

The news that the Golden Dog was killed by thirty people and that he was hiding in the city of Kaide Prefecture has spread, but it is still not clear who did it. What everyone knows is the initial rumor that a family broke up and died violently. The vengeful redneck.

When they saw a group of people walking in from outside the castle, everyone was stunned again.

It turned out that it was not one person, but a group of people.

Everyone looked at the dozen or so men who came here. They were of different shapes and ages. They were wearing coarse linen shoes and had an ax pinned to their waists. A layer of loess made their brows and eyes blurred. They were the kind of people who were thrown in the crowd and were inconspicuous.

Is this a person from a village or a group of people who have encountered the same situation just hit it off?

They really look like country people, honest and simple, and they don't have the spears and arrows like officers and soldiers. Did they really kill so many golden dogs?

The people hiding in the Tunpu didn't think much of it, but Ding Dashan, who had seen blood in the battle, saw the group of people coming from a distance, and shivered in his heart.

Bloody smell.

Strong smell of blood.

The soldiers he had seen all had a bloody smell, but if the bloody smell he was familiar with was drenched in blood on the battlefield, then these people had soaked in the bloody lake.

No wonder the golden man, who was scared by just an axe, dared not come out behind closed doors.

Ding Dashan calmed down and stepped forward.

"This is our army leader." The clever soldiers hurriedly introduced.

Ding Dashan saw that the group of people moved slightly out of the way.

"This is our leader." One of the men said.

The leaders of the woodcutters are here?

Ding Dashan and others' hearts jumped a few times again.

The army has generals, towns have government offices, villages have village chiefs, and woodcutters naturally have leaders.

The king is the first to capture the thief. The government has always wanted to capture the leader of the woodcutter, but this leader is so incomprehensible that no one even knows his age and appearance. They only know that he is not young. Chai Ren respectfully called Big Brother.

Unexpectedly, since the leader came here in person.

Ding Dashan's palms were sweating, just like the feeling he felt when he was summoned by Shangguan because of his military exploits when he was young.

Want to see, do not want to see.

Whether you want to see it or not, others will never stop.

Ding Dashan saw a burly man with gray hair and beard standing in front of him.

"Hello." He said in a deep voice, "I am a woodcutter, you can call me Lao Jiu."

Old nine.

It doesn't look too old at this age, but it doesn't look young either. His eyes are very wise and fierce. Ding Dashan only took one look and then hurriedly moved away.

"I, I'm Ding Dashan." He said hastily.

Lao Jiu nodded and glanced at the general behind Ding Dashan.

These people were also looking at him curiously, seeing that he looked inexplicably flustered.

Would you like to introduce yourself?

they thought.

"Shall we go in and talk?" Lao Jiu said first.

Oh yes, let's go in and talk, there are so many people here that we can't talk.

Ding Dashan and the others came back to their senses and hurriedly stretched out their hands to ask, dispersed the crowd and walked towards the house with these firewoodcutters. The few army leaders who fell behind looked at each other,

"It seems that it's a bit anti-customer-oriented." A military leader said in a low voice.

And they haven't felt anything wrong yet.

People who are even afraid of golden dogs are naturally more imposing. From this aspect, it is only natural that the leader should turn to the guest.

On the battlefield, strength speaks for itself.

Everyone winked at each other and followed.

Just like the soldiers here were standing outside, the woodcutters did not follow in. Only Lao Jiu followed Ding Dashan and other army leaders into the room.

But soon Ding Dashan called for someone again, and two soldiers hurried in to clean up the broken tables, chairs, tea bowls on the ground.

"Make some tea." Ding Dashan said with a blushing face.

Lao Jiu raised his hand to stop it.

"No," he said. "Time is short, so make a long story short."

This leader speaks very simply.

Ding Dashan glanced at the companions around him, so there is no need to introduce everyone...

"That's good." He also said bluntly, "To tell you the truth, Lao Jiu, we were talking about you just now, and you are really amazing."

He said thumbs up.

Other military leaders also hurriedly echoed.

"Yeah yeah."

"You killed so many golden dogs in just two days."

"The golden dog is really frightened."

they said with a smile.

Lao Jiu's expression was indifferent, and he just smiled slightly.

"It's not worth mentioning," he said, waving his hands. "There's nothing to be happy about being scared. We want them dead."

This is really domineering and easy to say.

Ding Dashan and the others swallowed their saliva, not knowing how to respond.

This can't work, this aura is too weak, everyone is about the same age, why are you acting like a young girl in Huaichun in front of this leader.

It's so embarrassing.

Wang Jun coughed lightly.

"That's right, everyone can get the golden dog and kill it." He said solemnly, "We are..."

"Then let's kill them together." Lao Jiu interrupted him and said, patted his legs and stood up, "Tomorrow night, we will attack Kaide Mansion, wipe out all these golden dogs, and take back Kaide Mansion."

open, open, are you kidding?

The whole room was silent, and it seemed that he had stopped breathing.

Everyone looked at this old nine with a dull expression.

What are they talking about? Didn't they just meet, sit down, say less than a few words, why did they talk about going to take back Kaide Mansion?

Kaide mansion.

Three thousand golden soldiers.

Three thousand!

"It's less than three thousand." Lao Jiu said.

Well, thirty of them were killed, how many are left?

Ah bah, Ding Dashan spat in his heart, is this the time to count this?

Besides, what's the difference between three thousand and two thousand six or seven hundred!

"Old Jiu, let's discuss this matter..." He stammered.

"Of course we need to discuss." Lao Jiu said, "I just know that you are all gathered here today, so I came here to discuss with you."

He actually detected their whereabouts, and the military leaders present couldn't help but look at each other.

Lao Jiu sat down again.

"Come on, let's discuss." He said, "Do it, or not."

Brother, is this called a negotiation? This is too casual.

Ding Dashan and the others looked panic-stricken, looking at the man sitting in front of Dama Jindao, as if they saw a bully who wanted to snatch a marriage.

To marry, or not to marry?

You have to marry if you don't marry!