Chapter 366 The Psychological Warfare of Lord Eagle
"The wind is rustling and the water is cold, and the strong man will never return once he is gone." The back of Diao Ye jumping out with Yao Shisan holding his legs is easily reminiscent of that famous poem.
Although the bandits had never heard these two sentences at all, it does not deny that they watched the leader facing the enemy's power alone, and they felt deep in their hearts for the leader's extremely contagious sad back.
Admiration arises spontaneously everywhere.
The boss is a real man. He works so hard for the stomachs of his brothers. Many bandits are ready to follow their leader, and in the name of all brothers, they will save their growling stomachs.
Fortunately, the boss changed his style quickly, and soon the bandits were quiet and wiped the cold sweat on their foreheads.
The sadistic man with a pair of black chest hair and two large pectorals puffed up his cheeks and shouted at Liu Jinzuo: "Brothers from Shaanxi across the way, don't shoot..."
Liu Jinzuo's hand shook and he almost pulled the trigger. This style of painting... shouldn't be that of a bandit!
If Liu Lang were there, he would tell everyone that this style of painting is exactly like a Japanese translator. They always hide behind the trees, shouting in a long tone to the strong and unyielding soldiers of our army.
They look so mean, the devils probably want to beat them up.
The style of the idiot man also made many people want to beat him up, including his bandit brothers. Where was the sad storehouse before? Where was the real man? So what?
The bastard man didn't realize it at all, he kicked away Yao Shisan who was also dumbstruck, and strode down the mountain in a hurry.
What do you want to do? Liu Jinzuo was stunned. The style of bandits in the north is really different from those in Shaanxi! Do they dare to attack with hundreds of guns? Or are they so strong that they don't worry about bringing them down?
How is he?
Liu Jinzuo, who had thought a little too much, felt a little bitter in his heart. This time he was not in trouble!
Not knowing that he had already shocked the Shaanxi man who had just shocked him, Diao Ye strode tens of meters away and stopped in front of the motorcade more than ten meters away.
"Brother, you are a visitor from another province. I'm afraid you don't know the name of Qinglong Mountain in a hundred miles radius. Do you know how many people there are in Qinglong Mountain?" The idiot man didn't wait for Liu Jinzuo, who was holding a gun, to answer. He turned his head and sounded like a bell.
He yelled: "Brothers, put down your guns first and stand up to show people from other provinces how many of us there are?"
The bandits looked at each other and put down their guns. Where did I get the guns? But of course you still have to listen to the leader's orders. He stood up very neatly. A smarter guy like Yao Shisan shook his side while standing up.
At first glance, there seemed to be one or two hundred more good men and horses than the more than four hundred people in the bushes.
"Did you see that there are more than 600 people and 600 guns here, as well as two small cannons. I can't beat you, right?" The idiot man looked at Liu Jinzuo with a smug look on his face.
Liu Jinzuo's brows furrowed quietly. Naturally, he saw the two black muzzles. They should be earth cannons. But even if the two earth cannons were not powerful, they were not like his group who relied on mules, horses and carts as a defense system.
The rabble can withstand it.
Before Liu Jinzuo could reply, the idiot man rushed to speak again: "I know, you said you are not easy to bully. There are hundreds of people and hundreds of guns. You are right. If you didn't have such
With my strength, I, the Diao Master of Qinglong Mountain, will stand here and talk to you?"
"It must not be possible! Putting aside ordinary people, I, Lord Diao, would go to such trouble to surround me with an army, and kill those who don't pay for the passage and leave them alone. Isn't that just to see how capable you are, brothers! If two tigers fight, both will be injured.
, even if my tiger is much stronger, God has the virtue of good life, and I, the Eagle Lord, don’t want to hurt more people’s lives..."
Regardless of whether they were bandits or civilians, they were all dumbfounded as they watched this guy with chest hair exposed in the cold weather - showing off in front of the two armies.
You must be coquettish. The bandits don't know what the leader is planning right now, so they have been following the leader and his father for twenty years. The boss's plan is to subjugate the enemy without fighting! It depends on the other party.
It looks like there is still some drama.
This is really so coquettish. If you can get a cart or half a cart of food from the other party just by opening your mouth.
In the eyes of the worried folk, this guy should not be a bandit, but a storyteller in a teahouse. Those words seem to be spoken only by gentlemen storytellers, and they seem to make sense. Otherwise
, just give him two cars? God has the virtue of good life!
Liu Jinzuo, who had been robbed of his lines for a long time and just listened to the bandits' nonsense, was not affected much. He put the gun away and said coldly: "You mean not to fight, but we will let you go if you give us something, right?"
On the road, on the road, isn't that what I mean? The idiot man laughed wildly in his heart and praised this guy, but his face was calm. "How is that possible? The rules on our green forest road are that we are jackals, you guys
He is a fat sheep. Once you meet him, you have to do it no matter what, otherwise the mountain god will not agree to it."
The bandits hid their heads in the shade of the trees. The word "jackal" is a metaphor, so damn shameful! Removing the word "jackal" would make them more powerful and less vulgar.
ah!
"Is there such a rule on the green forest road? Well, this is the first time I've heard of it." Liu Jinzuo was stunned for a moment, but he vaguely understood the meaning of the Northland bandit leader who didn't play by the rules in front of him.
It seems to be just what I want.
Isn't it just that we don't engage in large-scale weapon fighting, but small-scale or even individual fighting? This is really possible. Liu Jinzuo is not afraid of anyone's one-on-one challenge, but is afraid of group fights - a group of them and his own group.
In Liu Jinzuo's view, his side has a greater chance of losing.
But he didn't know that the man who was talking eloquently across from him also thought so.
Okay! The two bandits and hunters, who were feeling guilty, continued to talk for a few words and then decided on a rule. Two people from each side would have a game. Naturally, the losing side had nothing to say. Liu Jinzuo lost, and two big cars were left.
Cart of grain, Diao Ye loses, pats his butt and walks away to open the road. If it is a tie, Liu Jinzuo can just keep a cart of grain. After all, this is the land where people open mountains and build roads. This face must be given, otherwise the mountain god will not agree.
Of course, these are all the suggestions of the fool. I wonder if the mountain god who has confiscated offerings from Qinglong Mountain for many years will come to the fool to settle accounts at night. How many names have you borrowed in one day?
Both sides were very satisfied with this unexpected meeting. Liu Jinzuo was very satisfied that there would be no big casualties, and even if he lost, he would only be left with two carts of food. Moreover, Liu Jinzuo was very confident that with him, at least it would be a tie.
Not to mention the bad boy, this has almost reached his highest expectations, no, it is even better than he expected. The Shaanxi man opposite has good skills in his hands, but his brain is not as good as a sculpture.
You are far away!
The distance was not far, and the voices of the two people below were not intended to be hidden from anyone. They were all roaring with enough energy.
Is this really good? Mo Xiaomao and Chen Yunfa were almost shocked. They didn’t rely on anything, just a mouth and a thick skin. It turned out to be true.
Convinced the leader of the escort team who had good marksmanship.
But don't tell me, the bastard man's psychological tactics are as good as drugging him and placing them in a dry corner, knowing that people will definitely choose to sleep there.
But, is he so sure that he can at least get a draw? Not to mention the tough Shaanxi man, just look at the strong men in his team, but they are not comparable to the bandits who are sallow, skinny and severely malnourished.
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Mo Mao Mao and Chen Yunfa are somewhat expected to be bad guys who are said to look like dicks but are actually masters.
It's a pity that they still don't understand the world of second-rate goods and have misjudged the reputation of the famous Baili Diaoye. That girl's skin is really thicker than that of Baili Diao!