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Chapter Eleven Competing for Eleven Cities One

It has been two years since the Niutoushan catastrophe, and the Luosang tribe has slowly faded away from its former glory.

War is one aspect, but the most terrifying thing is the human heart.

At that time, the twenty-one cities under Luo Sang's rule had been reduced by half. Among them, Zhuolin, Gongchang, Anding and other places successively established their own territories, secretly communicating with the force hiding behind, Master Tie.

Under such circumstances, the Fuqiang territory is now full of dangers, and Luo Sang's iron fist has long lost its effectiveness.

The huge forces that are gathering day by day have firmly tied people's hearts together.

The mutiny at Tinghoufutai subsided and ended with Tashi's defeat. In people's minds, this was just a battle for power, but for the forces behind it, a secret contest had just begun.

After the noise of a series of wars, the tribesmen were left with an answer they never dared to mention: Luosang has a cruel temperament and his days are up!

Only high-level personnel in the military who hold secrets know that after so many battles, there has never been a battle more terrifying than the loss of public will.

Is the real Luosang cruel?

no!

Tribe days are up?

It all depends on people!

Luo Sang was heartbroken to see that the Eleven Cities under his rule had changed for the last five years, and he only meditated in his mansion every day, or occasionally climbed up to the beacon tower to see the big tribal city when he was in good spirits.

Within a year, all discussions of major and minor matters were transferred from the palace back to the palace.

On this day, the sky was clear. Luo Sang got up early in the morning, made a pot of tea by himself, and sat in the yard listening to the chirping of birds. The courtyard was transformed from a weapons rack early in the morning into a small courtyard for ordinary people. He looked at the mottled walls.

Luo Sang lowered his head quietly.

He recalled those days.

The man and woman I met on Lame Horse Beach seemed to be still in front of me.

The man's name is Ma Quzhen, and the woman's name is Jiang Yuanjin! When he was young, Ma Quzhen was highly skilled and low-key. His first wife was Jiang Yuanjin, a Miao.

That night, the three of them met for the first time, and Luo Sang was easy to make friends with, so he formed a deep friendship with Ma Quzhen.

Later, when chaos arose, Luo Sang was appointed as a noble envoy by the imperial court. There happened to be a locust plague that year. He wrote a letter to the imperial court, but the imperial court only sent Luo Sang away with a palace guard.

From then on, Luo Sang secretly made up his mind to clear up this troubled world, but it was obviously difficult for him to turn around with his own strength, so he secretly told the matter to his senior brother who was still serving as an official in the army, and the senior brother did not say anything.

He said that he resigned from his official position and planned with Luo Sang for half a year to form an assassination organization, Shui Tiansi.

The loyal Ma Qu was reluctant to join no matter what, but in the end his senior brother persuaded him to come back.

After that, the Shui Tiansi assassination organization brought together masters from all walks of life, which instantly caused a sensation in the entire martial arts world. The murder of a strong man in the capital even shocked the court.

Since then, word has spread among the world that Luosang wants to put an end to the chaos. People and some grassroots people from all over the country have responded one after another.

But a problem arose. Looking at the growing team, coupled with the war and the locust plague, the remaining food and grass could hardly last a month. He traveled around and inquired, and finally learned that Xue Feng from Xuejia Village was a rich man.

After he petitioned, he was scolded by the rich man and kicked out. From then on, a terrible thought appeared in his mind: If he is eliminated, he will have to fight for it!

So he secretly planned an assassination plan, but Ma Quzhen heard about it halfway. After several persuasion, he retained the plan of only robbing wealth but not killing people.

After this, the famous Xue Family Village disappeared overnight, and Ma Quzhen disappeared. People all over the northwest began to speculate: Now the only person most likely to control Shuitiansi is Luo Sang.

In order to avoid suspicion, Luo Sang invited his senior brother to rescue him. Unexpectedly, his senior brother wanted to divide the stolen goods. During the dispute, Luo Sang became seriously ill. When he woke up, he found that his senior brother had quietly taken away most of the property. Many masters of Shuitiansi

They were all taken away and disappeared. From then on, the assassination organization Shui Tiansi disappeared, and few people knew about the Xue family tragedy.

Luo Sang, who had nothing, shed tears while looking at a small empty city. He stood outside the palace and cried loudly to thank you: "Brother Zhongyou, I can't help you! Luo Sang can't help you!"

Zhongyou was the real name of Ma Quzhen. Jiang Yuanjin, who had just given birth to a son and was looking for a husband, heard Luo Sang's cries. She lost all hope, walked aimlessly alone in the back mountain and hanged herself to death.

In order to cover up this mistake, Luo Sang secretly built a forbidden area in the back mountain and buried the Xuejiazhuang case in the soil. He also buried all the consequences of this tragedy in the soil. A tomb in the forbidden area was also established.

Three tombstones were laid: Jiang Yuanjin, Ma Quzhen...

Luo Sang was always alone when he thought about the past. After everything he had experienced, he knew that the terrible thought he had outside Xue Family Village was a nightmare in his life.

The sunlight came from the east to the top of my head. I watched my shadow on the wall gradually disappear. Then I slowly took the crutches and stood up, saying to myself: "I don't want to, that's all!"

Now, Ma Jun, who has been promoted to general, has gradually developed his own views on the forces of all parties. He practices every day in the rebuilt Tinghoufutai camp to make those elites more effective in combat.

A word once spread among the army: General Ma's majesty is enough to rival Luo Sang's.

Kuang Hongfei, who is far away in Niutoushan, has worked a lot in recent years. In order to hold on to the remaining bit of land, he ran to the deputy general barracks all day long.

Another news came from Lord Tie: the existing eleven city territories were used as a bidding point, and the two brothers of Zhengyi each divided five cities into their hands as bets.

As soon as the news arrived, Niutoushan exploded instantly, and Kuang Hongfei came with an imperial edict to see Zhou Rang.

In recent years, Zhou Rang has long been disgusted with Kuang Hongfei, who has completely lowered his worth.

In the meeting hall, Zhou Rang crossed his legs and was holding Kuang Hongfei's Browning pistol.

bang,

The door of the meeting hall burst open, and Kuang Hongfei came in happily holding an imperial edict.

"Look! Our chance has come, Master Zhou!"

Zhou Rang put the gun on the table, still sitting there motionless, slowly lit a cigarette, pointed at the edict, and said casually: "After the thing is done, will the price be enough?"

Kuang Hongfei raised his fingers and counted eight, and said with a sly smile: "Eight cities! Of course, my mansion is among them!"

Zhou Rang hadn't looked at Kuang Hongfei from the moment he walked in. Then he took out a cigarette from his bag, lit it, and said, "Let me see, why don't you hand over Niutoushan to me first, and I'll help you."

Take care of it!”

The smile on Kuang Hongfei's face gradually disappeared, and he began to understand that the tiger he had raised by himself was about to get a little bit of meat.

So, Kuang Hongfei suddenly said with a smile: "That's not true. Now the eight cities are still on the table. If you win them back, let alone Niutoushan, you said that the mansion will be handed over to you. Then I agree. Let's see.

Does our Master Zhou have any ideas for me to win with dignity?"

The arrogant Zhou Rang had already reaped the benefits from the wealthy Niutoushan City over the years. Hearing that this big boss wanted to give him so much land, he was confused for a moment and had no idea that he had fallen into a trap. He picked up Brown from the table.

Ning played with it and then said: "Okay! Since our army is very particular about getting signed, I won't make any other requirements here. I just need the commander-in-chief to press his fingerprints, and then give me this gun. How about it?"

When Kuang Hongfei heard this, he deliberately stared at the Browning with a reluctant look on his face and said: "This...hey, this..."

Zhou Rang put the gun in his hand away from his waist and smiled slyly: "Why? Can't bear to part with it?"

Kuang Hongfei waved his hands repeatedly and pretended to be extremely embarrassed: "I'll put my handprints on you right now. Bring me the gun!"
Chapter completed!
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