Are you not seeing me? Are you hiding? This camp is such a big place, where can you hide?
Besides, they are not golden dogs. On the contrary, they are heroes who killed golden dogs...
Ding Dashan took a step forward and glared at the soldiers who came to report.
"What's wrong with this?" He raised his eyebrows and yelled, "It's a great thing that these good guys who make golden dogs scared come to our place!"
His shout brought the stunned people back to their senses.
Yes, although the identity of this woodcutter is a bit inappropriate, at this time, the only ones who can kill the gold thief are our own people, let alone such a brave person.
"Open the door."
"please."
"Look at these heroes who make golden dogs frightened."
"Line up to welcome you."
Everyone said one after another and followed Ding Dashan outside. The soldier ran first to convey the orders of the military leaders. In fact, they did not need to convey the orders. When the group of people outside the castle reported their names, the entire fort soldiers and people swarmed.
Come.
The news that Golden Dog killed thirty people and was hiding in Kaidefu City, not daring to come out, has spread widely, but it is not clear who did it. What everyone knows is the initial rumor that a family was destroyed and everyone was killed.
Revengeful redneck.
When they saw a group of people walking in from outside the castle, everyone suddenly realized.
It turns out that it is not one person, but a group of people.
Everyone looked at the dozen men walking over. They were of various shapes and ages. They were wearing coarse linen shoes and had an ax in their waist. Regardless of their age, their faces were gray and they seemed to be blinded.
A layer of loess made their eyebrows blurred, and they were the kind of people who would be inconspicuous among the crowd.
Are these people from a village or a group of people who have the same situation and hit it off?
They do seem to be country people, honest and simple, and they don't have the spears and bows and arrows of the officers and soldiers. Really, they killed so many golden dogs?
The people hiding in the camp didn't think anything of it, but Ding Dashan, who had seen blood when fighting the enemy, saw this group of people coming from a distance and shuddered in his heart.
The smell of blood.
Strong bloody smell.
The soldiers and generals he had seen naturally had the smell of blood, but if the bloody smell he was familiar with was from being showered with blood on the battlefield, then these people were soaked in a lake of blood.
No wonder the Jin people were so frightened by just an ax that they dared not go out behind closed doors.
Ding Dashan calmed down and stepped forward.
"This is our military leader." The clever soldier introduced him hurriedly.
Ding Dashan saw this group of people slightly moving out of the way.
"This is our leader." One of the men said.
Are all the woodcutter leaders here?
Ding Dashan and others' hearts jumped rapidly again.
The army has generals, the towns have government offices, the villages have village chiefs, and the woodcutter naturally has leaders.
To capture the thief first, capture the king. The government has been trying to capture the leader of the woodcutter, but the leader of the dragon has never been seen. No one even told him his age and appearance. They only know that he is not young. He was chopped down by all the people.
Chai people respectfully call him Big Brother.
I didn't expect that this leader would come here in person.
Ding Dashan's palms were sweaty, just like the feeling he had when he was summoned by his superiors for his military exploits when he was young.
I want to see you, but I don’t want to see you.
Whether you want to see him or not, others will never stop.
Ding Dashan saw a tall, bearded man with gray hair standing in front of him.
"Hello." He said in a deep voice, "I am a woodcutter, you can call me Lao Jiu."
Lao Jiu.
He didn't look too old, but he wasn't too young either. His eyes were very wise and fierce. Ding Dashan only glanced at them and quickly moved away.
"I, I am Ding Dashan." He said hurriedly.
Lao Jiu nodded and glanced at the general behind Ding Dashan.
These people were also looking at him curiously, and saw that he was inexplicably flustered when he looked over.
Would you like to introduce yourself?
They thought in their hearts.
"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 others came to their senses and hurriedly stretched out their hands to invite them. They dispersed the crowd and walked toward the house with the woodcutters in their arms. The few military leaders who were behind looked at each other.
"It seems that it's a bit anti-customer." A military leader said in a low voice.
And they didn't feel anything was wrong.
People who are even afraid of golden dogs are naturally more powerful. From this point of view, it is natural for the leader to turn his back on guests.
On the battlefield, strength speaks for itself.
Everyone winked at each other and followed.
Just like the soldiers standing outside, the woodcutters did not follow. Only Lao Jiu followed Ding Dashan and other military leaders into the room.
But soon Ding Dashan called for someone again, and two soldiers hurried in to clean up the broken tables, chairs and tea bowls on the ground.
"Make tea." Ding Dashan said with a red face.
Lao Jiu raised his hand to stop.
"No need." He said, "Time is tight, let's 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...
"Okay." He said simply, "To be honest with you, Lao Jiu, we were just talking about you guys. You guys are really amazing."
He said giving a thumbs up.
Other military leaders also hurriedly agreed.
"Yeah yeah."
"You have killed so many golden dogs in just two days."
"The golden dog is really scared."
They said with a smile.
Lao Jiu looked indifferent and just smiled.
"It's not worth mentioning," he said, waving his hands, "There's nothing to be happy about if you're scared out of your wits. What we want is for them to die."
What he said was really domineering and relaxed.
Ding Dashan and others swallowed, not knowing how to answer.
This is not good, this momentum is too weak. We are obviously about the same age, why are we acting like a young girl in front of this leader?
It's so embarrassing.
Wang Juntou coughed lightly.
"Yes, everyone can kill the golden dog." He said solemnly, "We are..."
"Then let's kill them together." Lao Jiu interrupted him and took over, clapped his legs and stood up, "Attack Kaide Mansion tomorrow night, kill all these golden dogs, and take back Kaide Mansion."
Are you kidding me?
The room was filled with silence, as if even breathing had stopped.
Everyone looked at Lao Jiu with a dull expression.
What are they talking about? Didn't they just meet, sit down, and exchange less than two sentences, why are they talking about taking back Kaide Mansion?
Kaide Mansion.
Three thousand gold soldiers.
Three thousand!
"Less than three thousand." Lao Jiu said.
Okay, they killed thirty of them, 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 hundred or seven hundred!
"Lao Jiu, let's discuss this matter later..." he stammered.
"Of course we have to discuss it," Lao Jiu said, "I just know that you are all gathered here today, so I came here to discuss it together."
He actually found out their whereabouts, and the military leaders present couldn't help but look at each other.
Lao Jiu sat down again.
"Come, let's discuss it," he said, "To do it or not to do it."
Brother, is this called discussion? This is too casual.
Ding Dashan and others looked panicked, looking at the man sitting in front of Da Ma Jin Dao, as if they were seeing a bully trying to steal his bride.
To marry or not to marry?
Even if you don’t want to marry, you have to marry! (To be continued)