Chapter 102 Secret Path

There is really no way out now. Fortunately, the support is only an inner guard, and the number is not very large. And Lin Hongyi's department occupied the mountain gate early, and it was not difficult to break out.

But if you delay the time and wait until the helmsmen in those other places come to support, it will be suspended.

"Sister Lin, what should we do?" Blue, fat and yellow hair are a little anxious, and it's not good to suffer from the enemy on the abdomen and back!

"Don't panic! There are not many enemies!" Liao Fan's arm just hung a little color, and at this time, Lin Hongyi was wrapping a bandage for him. Looking at his sister who bowed her head and wrapped herself in bandages, he felt a sense of happiness in his heart but did not dare to show it.

He is actually very clear about the situation at this time. If he doesn't make a quick decision, the form will turn sharply! But the weather was not good. Seeing that the fire was about to burn to the house, the sky suddenly darkened, the clouds were dense and the wind was gradually rising, and it was about to rain!

Lin Hongyi's hearts tightened fiercely. It's too unlucky... If it rains...

But what are you afraid of? It's raining heavily, and everyone's heart is cold. The heavy rain saved the burning Beidou Villa, but suffered the inner guard who came to support.

These inner guards attack from the bottom of the mountain, and the rainy road is slippery and muddy. The guards the mountain gate are all elites from Jinjiang, with rich combat experience and condescending battles.

The internal guard suffered a great loss, so they had no choice but to temporarily stay in a small open space in front of the gate of the mountain. At this time, the rocks rolled down the mountain and knocked down a large area. They had to retreat and hide far away nearby to scold.

The number of internal guards to support is only a few hundred, while Pan Hongsheng alone has nearly 300 people guarding the mountain gate, and the rest are transferred to besiege the villa on the mountain.

Although there are more than 600 people gathered outside the villa, which is almost surrounded, it still can't be attacked for a long time! Lin Hongyi and others are anxious: If you go on like this and wait until the nearby rudder arrive, I don't think they can even leave!

Zhang Bowen called Pan Hongsheng's phone, but Pan Hongsheng did not answer. Obviously, he was rushing on the road and couldn't answer. He hung up the phone and understood that he needed to stand up and do something at this moment. In terms of ability, he was the best here. If he didn't do something to boost morale and turn the situation around at this time, it would be dangerous when the enemy's reinforcements arrived endlessly.

In a hurry, he picked up a machete left by this guard on the field, shouted and rushed in!

Everyone was stunned by his bold behavior, and then rushed up together! Zhang Bowen held a broad machete, and several consecutive slashed the guards back several steps. The other pawns took the opportunity to squeeze into the yard! The yard was extremely narrow. The gate was guarded by those sharp sword guards before. After being cut by Zhang Bowen carrying more than a dozen big knives to open a gap, it immediately broke the embankment like a flood. The crowd suddenly poured into the narrow yard. At this time, everyone was squeezed by everyone, even if those elite guards were Tongtian's ability can't be displayed!

In this narrow environment, my guards only cut down a few people at the beginning, and then they were personally fought. The handle of the knife was grabbed by countless hands. Under the leadership of Zhang Bowen, everyone forced the guards back with impact, and several of them were taken away by the crowd and killed by knives.

The rest of the guards saw that the situation was not good and immediately retreated to the inner room, but they closed early when they closed the door and shut the four of them outside! The four guards were shocked and afraid. They left the machete that was unfavorable in the melee and pulled out the knife at the waist and waved each other in vain to cover each other. Unexpectedly, they even stabbed and stabbed many people, and couldn't get close to each other!

"Dodge!" Liao Fan shouted and walked out of the crowd. Zhang Bowen's outstanding performance just now impressed him, but a competitive heart made him also raise his fighting spirit and feel that he could not lower others!

Men's self-esteem is a very complicated thing, and it can be fermented anytime and anywhere.

Liao Fan held two wide-edged machetes and unexpectedly cut the shoulder of one of the guards from the side, but the machete was so deep that it was difficult to pull out of the bone. Then he kicked the body down fiercely and took the opportunity to bring down the other two people who rushed over!

In this case, falling to the ground is equivalent to hanging, and the pawn next to him immediately cut it off randomly! The two fallen guards themselves had no physical strength to kill for most of the day. They only held a dagger in their hand under the knife. How to resist, and both of them turned into meat mud.

The remaining one was no longer brave, and suddenly he suddenly toss the dagger in his hand at Liao Fan! Then a tiger rushed to the wall!

He obviously has some tiger claw skills, and he immediately has ten finger holes when he grabs the wall with both hands! Although the courtyard wall was more than two meters high, he climbed up the wall in a blink of an eye and was about to jump down, but he only heard a "sneer"! Liao Fan fiercely toss out the machete in his hand and gave him a chill!

The guard of this seat shook the wall weakly a few times and fell down. When he landed, his head and neck were broken, but at this time, he was unconscious and had lost his breath before landing.

"Open the door!" As soon as Liao Fan swept away the shame of being slashed by the guard just now, he picked up his machete and cut it at the door of the inner house!

"Dang!!" When the machete went down, I only saw the flash of fire, which was actually a door made of cooked iron!

"Make way!" Zhang Bowen held the captured horse-killing knife and shouted away the crowd, and cut it between the two doors with a knife!

Although the doorlitch in the middle of these two doors is also made of a cooked copper stick, it looks so delicate and suddenly broken under the iron-cutting knife like mud!

The door opened... The last line of defense was broken...

A large group of people poured into the inner room, and five or six internal guards surrounded an old man in his fifties, about to jump out of the window and escape!

"Where to escape! It's so hard to find you!" Zhang Bowen picked up a knife to kill an exhausted guard, and then rushed over with someone!

Several of my guards tried their best to stop everyone's machetes with their long knife handles and shouted, "My Elder, go!"

But their behavior was like an arm blocking a car, and then they were swallowed up by a sea of people! Before the old man could jump out of the window, he was stabbed into the back of the heart by Zhang Bowen, and a dog ate shit and fell out.

"Wrong! That's not Xu Nan!" Liao Fan pointed to a secret road and shouted, "There are secret channels here. Those are deliberately attracting our attention!"

Everyone gathered around and saw a bottomless secret road under the table of the Eight Immortals. They didn't even have time to cover it. It seemed that they were in a hurry.

"Go down and chase!" Zhang Bowen was about to get down, but was stopped by Lin Hongyi: "Don't be reckless! There may be a trap in it!"

"That can't let them run away!" Zhang Bowen is very unwilling.

"Did you catch any prisoners? Tell him to lead the way!" Liao Fan greeted the back, and a dwarf in a green jacket with a panic face was pushed over and tied up.

"Brothers, I'm just fooling around. Don't kill me!" The dwarf was so scared that he couldn't even stand still and even kowtowed when he saw the body on the ground.

Zhang Bowen was overjoyed and slipped it up: "Kid! You are lucky! Do you know where this tunnel leads?

The dwarf looked at the tunnel, but he didn't say anything in a blink of an eye.

"What are you doing! Ask you what to say!" When Zhang Bowen saw that the other party's virtue immediately lost patience, he put it on the ground!

"Blog! Stop it!" Lin Hongyi quickly stopped him and turned around and said to the trembling dwarf, "Are you afraid that we will kill you after you say it? Don't worry, now that the Green Scorpion has finished, we don't need to embarrass a pawn anymore. If we provide effective information, we will reward them!"

The dwarf saw that his heart was guessed by others, looked at Zhang Bowen's fierce appearance, and thought about his situation. Although he may still be executed after saying it, he will die immediately! He closed his eyes and shouted, "Here... It doesn't lead to anywhere at all!" Here is our ancestral hall!"

"Ah?" This answer stunned everyone. Liao Fan slapped him in the past: "Nonsense! Is there an ancestral hall under the ground?! I think you are still dishonest!"

The dwarf heard the curse of heaven and earth: "Brother, let me tell you the truth! If there is any lie, the sky will thunder! The brothers in our gang know that this is the tradition left by our Green Scorpion Gang. All members who used to be elders are qualified to be buried below. Only the deacon elders are qualified to go down. There are all dead people below. There is no way out at all. It's a dead end!"

Several leaders peeped at each other, and suddenly Huang Mao patted his thigh: "Huh! Live to see people, die to see corpses! If you don't go to see who knows if there is any other way out in it, we waste so much energy to break through the general forum. How can we explain to Brother Sheng when we go out like this? I'll take someone down and have a look!"

"Brother, you can't go down!" The dwarf looked panicked: "Don't say I didn't remind you that the bodies there were buried in the most primitive way, and the corpses were very heavy. I remember that the elders went down with gas masks last time and came back in a moment; there may be some mechanism in it; it's too dangerous! If something happens to you, don't be angry with me!"

"Sister Hong, look, there is really a gas mask here," Blue Fatty pointed to the hook on the wall and saw a few simple masks hanging on it, and boots under it.

The leaders gathered around and studied, and decided that the quick-acting Liao Fan and Huang Mao would go down to have a look. Lin Hongyi had to go back to the foot of the mountain to command and resist the enemy reinforcements. Zhang Bowen was more impulsive to stay on it to deal with the sudden situation.

After everything was arranged, Huang Mao and Liao Fan led more than a dozen men to enter the secret channel wearing gas masks. It was dark inside. Only with the help of the light of the explosion-proof flashlight could they see the road clearly.

Liao Fan accidentally found that the walls of the secret channel were all murals, which were strangely shaped and wore a strong ethnic minority flavor.

Of course, he, an abc who grew up in a foreign country, did not know anything about this, but Huang Mao recognized that the mural was a hunting map of the female race at a glance.

Murals like this can be seen everywhere during the Republic of China. These are the majestic military power of the Eight Banners depicted by the craftsmen of the Qing Dynasty when they entered the customs and fought or hunted, but later most of them were destroyed in the Republic of China. Some of them were destroyed during the Revolution, and now they only exist in some ancient underground buildings of the past year.

Huang Mao was very surprised. How could this ancient gang draw murals of Jurchens in his ancestral hall? Could it be...