Are you crazy?Liangshan bandits became the backbone of the Han people

boom!

Wanyan Zongbi stretched out his hand and patted the table again.

He stared at Yang Jian and said viciously, "What did you say?"

Yang Jian is fearless.

He deliberately sneered and said: "I said that someone blew the cowhide loudly into the sky, but in the end he was a waste at the end of his death!"

Clang!

Wanyan Zongbi directly twitched the scimitar.

The tip of the knife pointed at Yang Jian obliquely!

He said viciously: "If you dare to insult the noble Iron Buddha again, I will chop you up and feed you to the dogs!"

Yang Jian's heart skipped a beat when he saw such a big reaction from him.

"No, it's too exciting!"

After all, Yang Jian is a famous eunuch in the world!

Although he was flustered in his heart, he didn't show the slightest strangeness on his face!

"What's the use of killing me?"

"Can you kill everyone in this village?"

"As long as there is one person left alive, the infamy of Tie Futu's fear of fighting will still spread!"

After finishing speaking, he looked at Wanyan Zongbi and said solemnly: "I heard that the Jurchens have a rule!"

"If you are insulted, you must wash it with blood!"

"Now it is Liang Shan who makes Iron Buddha bear the infamy!"

"If you still want to preserve the reputation of this invincible army, you must wash it away with the blood of Liangshan people!"

"Otherwise, they will never even think about raising their heads in this lifetime!"

boom!

Wanyan Zongbi slapped the table hard again!

He looked at Yang Jian and said coldly, "Don't think I don't know what you're planning!"

"But I don't mind being fooled!"

"Although you are unbearable, what you said just now is good!"

"The reputation of the Iron Buddha cannot be tarnished!"

"Only by washing the armor with the blood of Liangshan people can the world be in awe of the might of the Iron Buddha!"

After finishing speaking, Wanyan Zongbi stared at Yang Jian's neck!

"And you!"

"It's not only Liangshan people who insult Tiefutu, but also you, a stray dog!"

"When Tiefutu destroys Liangshanzhai, it will be the day when you, old dog, will take the head!"

Yang Jian's face changed, and he secretly groaned in his heart.

How is this little golden dog so smart!

Thinking of this, he felt ruthless in his heart!

"Little golden dog must die!"

Yang Jian saw murderous intent in Wanyan Zongbi's eyes.

That little golden dog really wanted to kill him!

"If he doesn't die, our family will never survive!"

Yang Jian made up his mind, but his expression was calm as usual.

He was just about to speak when he saw a servant stumbling in from outside the door!

"Master, something is wrong!"

The owner of Zhujiazhuang looked at it, and his face immediately became gloomy!

This servant is from Zhujiazhuang!

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"Bastard!"

Zhujiazhuang felt that he had lost face in front of Yang Jian, and angrily reprimanded the servant:

"What's wrong?"

"Mr. Yang is here today, Zhujiazhuang is equivalent to having Dinghaishenzhen!"

"Even if the sky falls, the old man will be able to hold him back!"

After finishing speaking, he bowed to Yang Jian and clasped his fists and said, "Mr. Yang, I wish you a good discipline, please punish me!"

Yang Jian is very useful to his flattery.

He waved his hand and said with a chuckle, "It's okay! Zhu Zhuangzhu, why don't you ask what happened?"

The owner of Zhujiazhuang clasped his fists and promised.

Then, he turned around and scolded the servant: "You idiot, didn't you hear what Yang Gong said? Hurry up and report to Yang Gong!"

That servant is also a spirit person.

Hearing this, he immediately bowed down to Yang Jian with a plop.

"Mr. Yang, people from Liangshan have attacked the old mansion!"

Hearing this, the owner of Zhujiazhuang suddenly changed his face.

Seeing this, Yang Jian asked, "Where is Zhu's old house?"

The owner of Zhujiazhuang first glanced at Yan Zongbi in awe, and then replied anxiously:

"Reporting to Duke Yang, Zhu's old house is the place where Tiefutu rested!"

Wanyan Zongbi burst into laughter when he heard this.

"Good come!"

"If there is a way to heaven, he will not go, and if there is no way to hell, he will surrender himself!"

"Don't worry about those people, the Iron Buddha will chop them into meat!"

Wanyan Zongbi is in a great mood!

If a long-distance raid on Liangshanzhai, the Iron Buddha Raiders will definitely not be able to hang their armor!

Otherwise, these people will be exhausted before they go up the mountain!

And once the armor is not worn, the Iron Buddha will definitely suffer casualties.

That's why Wanyan Zongbi was so conflicted just now!

It's all right now, Liang Shanjun actually came to the door by himself!

When Tiefutu was preparing for battle, he was wearing heavy armor.

Liang Shanjun considered himself hitting a rock!

Seeing that Wanyan Zongbi was full of confidence, Yang Jian's heart fell to the ground.

He asked the servant: "How many people came to Liangshan?"

The servant said: "There are a lot of people, there should be no less than 500!"

500 people?

Yang Jian immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Iron Buddha also has 500 people.

If those people were really as strong as Wanyan Zongbi boasted, they would easily be able to take down the sneak attacking Liangshan army!

When Wanyan Zongbi heard that there were 500 people, he immediately felt more relaxed!

This person is not enough for Tiefutu to charge!

Yang Jian asked again: "How about their weapons and armor equipment?"

The servant said: "They don't wear armor, they are all ordinary clothes! As for the weapon, there is only a hammer?"

hammer?

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay!

Wanyan Zongbi laughed outright.

He looked at Yang Jian, saw that he was chattering and was about to ask more questions, and interrupted him with a wave of his hand.

Wanyan Zongbi laughed.

"If you want to know the battle situation, go to the scene and take a look!"

After finishing speaking, he pointed at the owner of Zhujiazhuang.

"Lead the way ahead!"

"Master, I'm going to see how those bandits died!"

The owner of Zhujiazhuang turned his head and glanced at Yang Jian.

Knowing that the battle was settled, Yang Jian felt courageous in his heart.

"Lead the way ahead, our family is going to supervise the battle!"

The owner of Zhujiazhuang raised his fist respectfully.

"Here!"

Zhu's old house is not far from the main hall.

A group of people only took a cup of tea to reach the gate of the old house!

As soon as he arrived at the door, the owner of Zhujiazhuang was about to knock on the door when he heard the sound of iron hammering in the courtyard!

clang!

clang!

clang!

Zhujiazhuang has its own blacksmith shop.

The owner of Zhujiazhuang also went to the shop to see the craftsmen forging iron.

At that time, he only felt disturbed by the noisy and harsh voice.

But this time it's different!

The sound of iron strikes in the compound carried a peculiar charm.

The neat voice gently touched everyone's heartstrings.

Make people feel comfortable and happy!

This is not blacksmithing, this is clearly art!

As soon as this idea came to Zhujiazhuang Zhuang Zhuang's mind, he was stunned for a moment!

How can there be so many blacksmith craftsmen in the old house?

Listening to the sound, there are at least hundreds of people hammering at the same time!

hundreds of people?

Swing?

The owner of Zhujiazhuang suddenly trembled.

He thought of the situation reported by the servant just now.