The people on the mountain were very kind and sent a large pot of hot soup over and firewood to keep them warm at night.

Four bandit guides who were lucky enough to die were tied up and threw them on the bonfire. A man who had been a judge before was sentenced to them.

The process was quite bloody, and Chen Song couldn't bear to watch it, so he left by himself with a machine gun.

Zun Zhupan became his friend, chatting with him casually, and he has been following him since he went up the mountain.

The two of them were looking for a leeing nest to keep warm when suddenly a series of screams rang out from the mountain: "Really?"

"What you said is the truth?"

"There is a small cave at the foot of the mountain? This is this!"

Hearing the three words "Xiaodongtian", Zun Pan stood up with a flushed complexion. He remained calm all night and ran to the caravan camping place with one foot taller and one foot shorter.

The people in the camp were more excited than the Lord Zhupan. Chen Song rushed to Feng Suigan, and Feng Suigan grabbed him and said, "Little Cave Heaven! There is a small Cave Heaven here! Didn't you ask the bandits why they abandoned this easy-to-defense and difficult-to-attack old nest to go to the town at the foot of the mountain? They went to find Xiao Cave Heaven!"

Chen Song asked: "The authenticity of this news..."

"No wonder that Fuzhou is so afraid of us, do you know? Before we came, the bandits never attacked the mountain. The Venerable is right. Their real target tonight is us! They are afraid that we will know the news about the little cave heaven!"

Chen Song wanted to speak several times, but was interrupted by Feng Suigan several times. Finally, he couldn't help but punch Feng Suigan: "Calm down! Is the news accurate?!"

Feng Suigan was not annoyed after being beaten. He nodded excitedly and said, "Accurately, Senior Brother, I gave them elixirs, and what they said was definitely the truth! Haha, I have saved elixirs for many days and have made great contributions. I knew that every spiritual medicine has a great effect!"

Zun Zhupan then hurried over and said to Chen Song: "Junior brother, prepare for us to chase the bandits overnight. The news about Xiaodongtian is true!"

For monks, there is nothing more important than getting news from Xiaodongtian.

Chen Song did not have that persistence towards Xiaodongtian, so he was more rational.

Holding Master Zhupan, Chen Song asked, "Will Xiaodongtian be so easy to encounter?"

Zun Zhupan said: "Of course, it is not easy to encounter the small cave heaven. I only encountered a small cave heaven from the beginning of the spiritual energy decay ten years ago until today!"

The old man is just crying!

Chen Song was still confused, and he said, "So, don't you think it's a bit too coincidental?"

Zun Zhupan said: "You are right, and whether the news is true is up to date, but the bandits on the mountain would rather give up such a good location than go down the mountain. Then it must be that the news about Xiaodongtian was found to be accurate."

"Also, the thieves are familiar with our ability and would rather fight to the death than turn against us. This indirectly proves the existence of Xiaodongtian!"

What you said makes sense, I can't refute it. Chen Song thought that this was indeed the case, and then he became excited.

Xiaodongtian, if he can occupy a smalldongtian, he will no longer have to go to Iceland to work in the future.

There is no need to mobilize, everyone is ready to go down the mountain to fight.

The people on the mountain were even more happy to see that they were in a hurry to go down the mountain, but in order not to stimulate their leader, they pretended to keep him, "All the guests who came from afar should drink a bowl of soup first before leaving."

The caravans were more obedient than the top, so they did not take these lower-level people seriously. They didn't even respond. A group of people packed up their things and hurried down the mountain.

The people don’t care. For them, the faster the caravan goes, the better.

They marched towards Qiqin Town in the night. When they passed a hill on the way, they saw more than a dozen messy corpses.

The guards who went to pursue the bandits were ambushed here and all died.

Seeing this, Yu Cangzi waved his hand to signal the caravan to stop. Chen Song thought he was going to dig a tomb and buried these people or felt sad. As a result, he just said: "We will divide our troops into two groups, be careful of the bandits' ambush again!"

No one said he wanted to leave the corpse to be placed. In fact, there were corpses in Stork Mountain. Except for Feng Linzi, who was killed by the bone-attached golden ring and the other monks, no one cared about the corpses of others.

Chen Song couldn't stand it anymore and said, "After all these people are my comrades-in-arms. Let's at least dig a tomb for them, right?"

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Yu Cangzi said coldly: "A man is dead, why should he be so polite?"

Chen Song looked at the ordinary guards, and no one came out to support him, so he felt very cold: the favor is weak.

However, Master Zhupan advised him: "Tomorrow, the local people will come to bury this corpse, and they will not let the corpse rot and cause plague."

The night is very dark, and it is pitch black everywhere, but no one is in a dark heart.

They divided the hills into two groups and approached the town from the east and west sides. There was no accident along the way. They did not have a team of chasing bandits. They walked all the paths and wilderness, and it was impossible for bandits to ambush everywhere.

The town was brightly lit, and there were torches around the courtyard wall. People called horses neighing inside the courtyard wall. The wounded were wailing and screaming loudly, and the whole town was in chaos.

In order to facilitate defense, there were only two gates left in the east and west of the courtyard wall. Yu Cangzi, Jin Qin and Zhupan Zunshu quickly formulated tactics and decided to launch an attack overnight.

The number of bandits was far more than them. At this time, they gathered in the town and could not play their numerical advantage. This was their best opportunity to attack.

Chen Song was arranged to guard the gate with a machine gun. Once the bandits wanted to rush out, they had to block it.

Chen Song had no objection to this. He had already seen the cunning and cruelty of these bandits, and he had no pressure to kill such scum.

Only the core bandits know the news about Xiaodongtian, and the specific news must be controlled by only a few minds on Fuzhou. Therefore, Yu Cangzi will be responsible for arresting Fuzhou. As long as this person is caught, there will be a lot of news about Xiaodongtian.

After negotiation, the battle began.

A monk named Shui Lianzi released the bone-eroding water device again. He threw out small balls repeatedly, holding the magic trick in his hand to drive the balls to fly over the town.

The night was too dark, and the bandits could not see the trace of this weapon at all. It would be too late to wait until the bone-eroding clouds spread out and they would notice it.

More than 40 monks showed their magical powers. The town suddenly turned into a oil pan, with thunder and lightning, earth fire and yin water, as well as flying swords and arrows and ferocious spirit insects. Taoist weapons and spells showed their power together, catching the bandits in the town off guard.

Feng Suigan held up the electric horn and shouted: "We are the revenge army of monks from the Six Nine Cities! You and the bandits will listen! Those who surrender will not be killed! Those who resist will be killed! Those who surrender will not be killed! Those who resist will be killed!"
Chapter completed!