Lei Yuan tried his best to keep a calm attitude and fought for the result he wanted from Zhao Yun, which was what he had to do.

But in the short moment when Lei Yuan and Zhao Yun were having a conversation, it seemed that more camps were in chaos, and new fires were lit up, illuminating the dim sky as red as blood. Under the fire, countless people could be seen running around, calling for the sky and robbing the earth; some people were also rampant with swords, taking advantage of the fire to rob, showing their power. Among the tens of thousands of people who were carried by Huainan Haoyou, there were already many good and bad people, and there were many evil people and bandits. If no one strongly stopped them, such a chaotic situation would undoubtedly continue to expand and continue to continue, and eventually it would inevitably lead to terrible casualties.

Those dead and those victims are ordinary people who leave their hometowns and only seek to survive! They followed the rich people to the deep mountains because of their trust in the call of the Lei clan of Lujiang. Now this is happening!

This situation made Lei Yuan extremely angry. When he spoke, the muscles on both cheeks twitched slightly because of the tight clenched teeth.

"He Song! Have you got your picture done?" he asked sternly.

He Shun shook his hand and said repeatedly: "Okay! OK!"

Facing Lei Yuan's soldiers, the soldiers were instantly solemn, and the audience was silent.

For people like Chen Lan, it is indeed the easiest to solve the problem with force.

Lei Yuan had made many plans and planned to communicate with the leaders of nearby camps one by one before and after the rally. There may be threats of force, but in this way, he confronted words and weighed and calculated first, so that he would not break up. But in this situation, Lei Yuan did not have to worry about so much. Since he decided to use violence to control violence, then those who obey me will prosper, and those who go against me will perish, and those who do will be destroyed!

Lei Yuan thought Chen Lan was both vicious and stupid.

When he started this chaos, did he not expect the situation of beating drums at all? If the beating drums went smoothly, he would sooner or later face himself who united the elite forces of various families. If the beating drums was unfavorable, how could he have the confidence to gather strength to fight against Cao's army on the basis of fighting into pieces?

In the final analysis, this person is just a bandit and a thug who is obsessed with profit. He lacks a calm judgment of his strength, does not have a comprehensive consideration of the situation, and does not have a long-term vision.

The force that blocked Cao's army at the drum beat and beat the drums was no longer what Chen Lan was used to. The so-called Huainan Haoyou elite. These people faced the most terrifying enemy, held on in the most difficult situation, and won. After this victory, the soldiers headed to another path, and they became more united, tougher, and more tenacious.

Each of them is still the original warrior, but when they organize into an army, they will transform into a different and unbreakable whole forged with another material. In Lei Yuan's eyes, they are of course far from the real iron army, and there is still a huge possibility of improvement... However, it is enough to deal with the current situation!

Lei Yuan came to the figures drawn by He Song and squinted his eyes.

Several soldiers hurriedly raised the torch.

He Song was probably too impatient. The terrain he drew and the characters he wrote were all erroneous, but he could finally understand the general situation.

After a while, Lei Yuan said in a deep voice: "You all see clearly, this is our route..."

He held a long sword in his hand and used the tip of the knife to outline a winding curve on the picture: "I led the headquarters as the first team, the second team of Guo Jing, the third team of Deng Tong, the fourth team of He Song, and the fifth team of Ding Feng. Follow my orders, the fifth team will take turns moving forward. On this line, those who are willing to stand with us should try their best to enter the army; all those who are burned, killed, and those who dare to resist will be killed."

"Even though, we are going to get here... I'm going to see Chen Lan's head!" He stabbed the long sword into the ground and looked around everyone: "Did you remember it?"

The officers shouted in unison.

Lei Yuan turned around and climbed under the giant rock.

When the camps around the surrounding area were blazing, more than 500 soldiers were already alarmed. These soldiers had just beaten the drums and beat back the powerful enemy. They thought their family's safety had been guaranteed, but suddenly they found that such a thing had happened in the mountains. Someone was attacking the people, attacking the soldiers' wives, children, and families! This situation shocked them, made them furious, and they were burned.

Without orders, they had already put on their helmets and armor, held weapons, and gathered under the giant rock where Lei Yuan was. When Lei Yuan climbed down the giant rock, they saw these men with their eyes as if they were blasting fire, waiting for the little husband to point them in a direction.

Lei Yuan could feel their anger because he himself was the same. For a moment, everyone remained silent until the officers took their place and urged the soldiers to arrange them in neat rows; until the pine and open torches were lit up and held high in the hands of the soldiers, the flames swayed, and the cold light reflected on their armor and weapons, illuminating the murderous aura in their eyes.

At the same time, Lei Yuan opened his arms and let Fan Hong, Li Zhen and others quickly wear armor for him.

The fish scales are neatly slapped, the silk ribbon is tied tightly, the bag is worn on, and the sword is worn around the waist.

Get the iron-ridge short gun and beat it gently on the ground.

There was a slight "dong" sound, and everyone's eyes focused on Lei Yuan.

Lei Yuan wanted to say something to motivate everyone, but felt it was unnecessary.

So he raised his gun and ordered briefly: "Calendar with me!"

Everyone agreed.

In an instant, a group of people and horses flew forward like hideous fire dragons along the mountain road.

Above the giant rock, Zhao Yun and several subordinates watched Lei Yuan send troops.

These subordinates are all warriors who have been through the battlefield and are skilled in military aircraft. They were also intimidated by the momentum of this army. Until they gradually faded away, a commander called Zhang Zhuo couldn't help but sigh: "Although there are only five hundred people, they seem to have the momentum of thousands of people, and they dare to quell the chaos of 50,000 people. This young man from the Lei family dares to be strong in front of the general, but he is indeed a bit brave and decisive."

Zhao Yun nodded slightly: "This is the one among us, and we are definitely not a person in the pool."

Lei Yuan’s first goal was to have a camp somewhere across a hill.

Five hundred elite soldiers walked along the mountain road, and arrived in a short distance of two or three miles.

Lei Yuan and his own guards were the first team. As soon as they walked out of the hillside, a bloody and hateful bandit held all kinds of wealth in their arms, and walked around proudly, just colliding with Fan Hong.

Fan Hong did not stop and swung his knife straight down.

Xueliang's sharp blade cut into the bandit's left neck, cutting the sternum into two sections.

The bandit fell to the ground and cried bitterly, and then several people stepped past him, and suddenly there was no sound. After a while, more people rushed out from behind the hillside, and most of them were stepping through the corpses one after another. After all, the sky was still dark, and even many people felt that the place where they were left was soft and slippery, and they were too lazy to look down.

The fire in this camp was about to be extinguished, and several fierce bandits were wielding their swords to intimidate, trying to gather a large number of people together. Dozens of others surrounded the people in a semicircle. Some of them were holding the plundered golden beads and silk genus in their hands, and laughing wildly to the sky; some were dressed in disheveled, open their hearts and hugging the crying women rudely; some were picking up corpses on the ground, trying to loot all valuable things from the corpse.

Lei Yuan's entourage guards roared forward and instantly chopped these people into meat paste.

Lei Yuan kept walking, and walked directly through the camp in the shadow of swords and swords, and continued to move forward.

It was easy to deal with such goods. Lei Yuan's entourage didn't even have a minor injury and continued to be at the forefront of the entire army.

"Don't stop, follow the young man!" The soldiers called each other to restore their formation, like a torrent, rushing towards the next target.

The second target is located on a mountain slope four miles away to the east. According to the investigation by He Song's troops, it was the headquarters of the Chengdefan family. This small clan has been attached to the Lei family in Lujiang for about 20 years. Although there are no outstanding figures in the clan, there have been several capable farm managers.

However, it was still about a mile away from the slope, and Lei Yuan could smell the strong smell of blood in the air.

After walking more than a hundred steps, he saw corpses in a row between the camp's tents. Many people with evil shapes sat or lie down and rested without any scruples. Some people and their companions happily picked up the snatched property, comparing each other whether they had gained a lot. Some people repeatedly gestured with swords, as if they were temporarily practicing the skills of killing and robbing. Some even proclaimed lust in public, their naked bodies were like white bugs squirming, and they were full of ugly things.

It is obvious that the Chengde Fan family no longer exists. The thugs with more than a hundred people have almost destroyed the clan and almost killed all the members of the clan. There are more than a hundred thieves in this camp alone. A rough estimate is that there are two or three thousand thirty camps where riots have occurred? Where did Chen Lan attract so many scumbags? Does he want to destroy all the efforts of the Lujiang Lei family over the years?

Lei Yuan's face turned pale and he rushed forward with big strides.

From the mountain road to the slope, the terrain gradually rose. Therefore, the bandits initially only saw Lei Yuan and a few entourages around them. Because the desire to kill had just been vented, most of these bandits were relaxed and had no vigilance at all. Seeing Lei Yuan and others rushing over, they thought they were fellow accomplices from other camps.

A guy with his heart open and thick black hair swayed to meet him. As he shouted, a stinking smell spurted out of his greasy mouth: "I am Yang Feixiang, the subordinate of Captain Chen! Where did you come from? Are you getting any benefits, huh?"

Lei Yuan's right arm was seriously injured and could not move, but his left arm was still flexible. He weighed the short spear in his hand and threw it through several steps. The short spear was made of fine iron as its spine, which was heavier than usual long weapons such as spears, squids, and Lei Yuan used all his strength to take action.

The short spear penetrated straight into the bandit's chest, the tip of the spear cut off the spine, then came out from the back, supporting the ground behind him. The bandit's hands and feet twitched and struggled a few times, hanging on the handle and stopped moving.

"Young man is so good!" Fan Hong and another escort Hu Ping praised him repeatedly, but saw Lei Yuan's eyes staring at him were horrifying, so he hurriedly stopped talking, turned to draw his sword and gun, and rushed forward.

Behind Lei Yuan, hundreds of people shouted in unison and rushed into the camp, fighting with the bandits who had reacted.

The fight lasted less than half a moment, and all the bandits were killed and a few soldiers were injured.

Some remaining people in the camp began to cry and clean up the mess.

Li Zhen ran to the thief named Yang Feixiang, held the iron-ridge short spear in both hands, raised his foot and stomped the sternum of the body a few times, pulled out the short spear, wiped the blood, and handed it back to Lei Yuan.

Lei Yuan waved his short spear and followed Guo Jing, who was following behind, signaled: "Don't delay, keep moving forward!"

Guo actually did not bother and led his soldiers across the battlefield and advanced to the other side of the slope.

Not long after they walked, a group of men, women, young and old who were headless flies ahead ran along the mountain road. The people were all panicked, and many of them were injured and donated blood all over their bodies. They were obviously survivors who escaped from the fight somewhere. They saw Guo Jing and others coming with guns and halberds, and behind them were teams of soldiers as if endless, so they mistakenly thought they had hit the bandits and exclaimed. Some turned around and ran back, while others knelt on the ground with trembling eyes and waiting for death.

Guo actually pulled up a smarter person: "We are the Lujiang Lei clan tribe, here to save you. What's going on?"
Chapter completed!