Da'an's best son-in-law

"Everyone, please pay attention to your surroundings, we are about to enter the world of ghosts!"

A caravan of about twenty people was traveling slowly on the mountain path in the Nanliang Mountains. The man in the leader suddenly stopped and shouted to the people behind him.

Hearing this, everyone who looked calm at first couldn't help but become nervous, and their hands holding the reins involuntarily tightened.

The ghosts are worried, the Nanliang Mountains in Jizhou are the most serious area with banditry.

The mountain roads that allow people to pass through this area are extremely narrow, and can only allow a carriage to pass. For a large-scale caravan carrying valuable cargo, it will undoubtedly slow down the movement.

The most terrible thing is that after passing through a dangerous place like Xiantian, the rocky hills ahead will become even more dangerous. The place is full of rocks and weeds, making it a natural hiding place for Jizhou bandits.

A line of sky plus rocky hills, commonly known as the mass graves of Nanliang Mountains, is the burial place of countless caravans in Jizhou.

Encountering an enemy raid in such a place would undoubtedly be a dead end for some smaller caravans.

"The guards are at the front and back of the caravan, and the guys are in the middle guarding the goods!"

The man at the head obviously had a strong say in the caravan. Under his command, the people in the caravan quickly set up their formations and moved slowly and orderly through the narrow passage.

"This damn place is really not meant for people to leave!" Some guys in the caravan moved slowly and held their breath, cursing secretly in their hearts.

There are cold and narrow passages on both sides, and you have to be constantly wary of the sudden attacks of the bandits. The psychological pressure is simply more terrifying than the bandits.

Half an hour later, everyone walked out of the dark and narrow Yixiantian, and everyone's faces couldn't help but have a hint of joy. When passing through the Yixiantian passage, they were most likely to be surrounded and ambushed.

Now that everyone has come out safely, the chance of encountering bandits has been greatly reduced.

The atmosphere became cheerful, and the speed of everyone's march undoubtedly increased a bit. The caravan soon arrived at the boundary of Rock Hill.

The leading man in gray clothes retracted the saber on his waist without leaving a trace, and smiled at the people behind him: "It seems that we are quite lucky today. If nothing happens, we will reach Jizhou in about half a day. "

They walked half a month from southern Xinjiang to Jizhou. These guys had to sleep in the open air and never even had a decent hot meal.

After thinking for a while, the man added: "Everyone has worked hard along the way. When we arrive in Jizhou, I will invite everyone to the restaurant downstairs in Juxian!"

Hearing the man's solemn promise, the people in the caravan who were still frightened couldn't help but beam with joy and began to cheer, and the valley was filled with excited discussions.

"You can go to a restaurant, but you have to treat me to a meal first!"

While everyone was still discussing which flower house to go to for a drink in Jizhou, a slightly hoarse voice rang out at an inappropriate time.

The man in gray shirt's expression froze, and he caught a glimpse of several figures emerging from the pile of rocks. He quickly pulled out the saber in his hand and said, "Be alert!"

The most trouble-prone area has been successfully passed, but Rock Hill has not been avoided...

"Mr. Ye, in front of you is what Jizhou people commonly call "Mass Graves". Judging from the speed you mentioned, the caravan has probably moved to this position." Zhang Yan came closer and said

Ye Chen looked slightly stern and nodded without any trace.

He had already heard the guards at the prefect's Yamen discuss the matter about the mass graves while he was on his way. If Mo Feng's group wanted to take action, they would probably choose this place.

Relying on their familiarity with the terrain, the bandits in the mountains had every advantage.

A large caravan of more than [-] people can still survive when encountering a small group of bandits. If it is smaller, it may be swallowed up by the bandits in a very short time.

"Sir, there seems to be a fight coming from the front. It's very fierce. It seems that a caravan was ambushed in the mass grave!" The pawns exploring the front suddenly came to report.

Got ambushed? A caravan that can deal with bandits in a place like Mass Graves must be quite large.

Could it be the Wei family?

A faint feeling of uneasiness arose in Ye Chen's heart, and the former immediately shook the reins in his hands fiercely.

Rooster understood and immediately stopped controlling his speed. One man and one horse rushed out like arrows, "Everyone, rush to the mass grave ahead as quickly as possible!"

Inside the mass grave, the sound of killing was loud.

The caravan members wearing Wei family uniforms and a group of bandits instantly got into a melee.

Although the Wei family's caravan had more than twenty people, there were only eight bodyguards with acceptable skills. They were quickly at a disadvantage in front of dozens of bandits who had experienced many battles.

"Haha, Wei Xiao, right? His kung fu is really good, he can survive two moves under my hands." The man in black slammed the big knife in his hand to the ground, and smiled sarcastically at the man in gray shirt opposite.

After the fight between the two, Wang Yan's aura was still stable, but Wei Xiao already showed a sluggish expression. Once he lost his fighting power, Hei Yan would face the rest of the Wei family like a tiger among sheep.

"Wang Yan, this is the Wei family's caravan. If you dare to touch the Wei family's goods, aren't you afraid of getting into trouble?" Wei Xiao quickly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and glared at the man opposite.

Wang Yan, the head of Heifeng Village in Nanliang Mountains.

Although Heifeng Mountain Village is not as famous as Mo Feng's Mountain Village and has a fierce reputation within a hundred miles of Jizhou, it is still one of several larger mountain villages in the Nanliang Mountains. On weekdays, these caravans are extremely competitive. frequently.

Except for Mo Feng, all the other cottages that saw the caravans of the four major families in Jizhou let them go to avoid causing unnecessary trouble and causing personal losses to their cottages.

I don't know what kind of style Wang Yan had today, and he had to fight against the Wei family.

Hearing this, Wang Yan took out the hilt of the knife that was stuck on the ground, and said with a ferocious smile to Wei Xiao, who was feeling weak: "There will naturally be people on the Wei family side to deal with it. You just need to know that today is the day for your caravan to die. "

Wei Xiao clenched his fists tightly, and relied on the handle of the knife to stand up with difficulty. His body swayed slightly, but he still raised the handle of the knife in his hand, pointing at the former with a cold expression.

"Forget it, I'll deal with you. These soldiers and generals under your command are just doing a little exercise." Wang Yan looked at the former's stubborn posture and shrugged indifferently.

"Hey!"

Just as the former figure was walking slowly in the direction of Wei Xiao, a hissing sound that resounded throughout the valley suddenly sounded, causing Wang Yan's figure to freeze in place.

Following the source of the horse's cry, Wang Yan slowly turned around. Ye Chen's figure appeared at the entrance of Rock Hill. The scene behind him made Wang Yan's pupils shrink sharply.

Behind him were fifty strong government soldiers.

The tragic scenes in the valley and the pungent smell of blood made Ye Chen's face turn completely cold.

"Everyone obeys the order. All the gangsters present will be strangled. No one will be spared!"