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Chapter 24 The Machete Gang in the North

Chapter 24 The Machete Gang in the North

The next day was near noon.

Zhang Peng set off with a full hundred brothers holding silver steel knives in their hands, plus more than 100 brothers who surrendered in the fat village, now the manor can officially fight with steel knives There are 200 people!

Originally, Zhang Peng planned to bring only fifty people there. After all, the main purpose of going this time was to "persuade surrender". Each of their brothers carried three or four steaming steamed buns in their hands. There was even a roasted hare in it.

If the other party does not know how to praise and wants to face each other with swords, the brothers in their own hands are holding forty or fifty steel knives made by modern industry, and these days, under the protection of Sikong Qingwan, each of them is full of food and drink, and their nutrition is not enough. On the other hand, balance is another matter, compared to those villages who have eaten their last meal but never finished their meal on weekdays, how can they have this kind of treatment?

But in order to complete the matter more safely, Ran Tong insisted on asking Zhang Peng to bring more people.

"Miss, wait for our good news!"

Some brothers in the crowd raised their hands and shouted.

Ran Tong, who was standing at the gate of the manor, also raised his voice: "Go ahead, wait for you to come back for dinner."

"okay!!"

A group of people went with full momentum.

It's just that even Zhang Peng, the resourceful second-in-charge, never expected that as soon as they left, Sikong Qingwan would start counting troops on his own, calling the fifty brothers in the manor, and sneaking towards the butcher's village in the inner sea to the west. went.

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Less than half an hour later, the second leader Zhang Peng and his brothers arrived at the village of the Machete Gang.

This place is a small basin surrounded by several small hills. There is only one road leading to the village, but a stone wall more than three meters high is blocked between the two hills. There is also a sculpture on the stone wall. Weird thatched shed like a watchtower.

At this time, there were many bandits standing under the thatched shed. They held machetes and surrounded a man who was less than 1.6 meters tall. The man stared viciously at Zhang Peng below.

This short man is Zhao Qichuan, the head of the machete gang in the northern village.

Looking at the team of hundreds of people under the wall, Zhao Qichuan kept sticking his head out looking for something, and it took him a long while before he asked sharply.

"It's from me! I just said why I haven't seen the fat man in the past two days. You have swallowed them all! Zhang Peng, your village has grown up now, and you came here to try to trick me?!"

His voice was full of extreme anger, not to mention Zhang Peng's reason for coming, just taking the time to eat and bringing people here is enough to make people scold him.

The brothers under his command were already starved of food, and at this time, at noon, he couldn't even let him eat a stable meal?
"Ge, what about Chen Gang, get out of here, at least give me an explanation today!"

Seeing Zhao Qichuan yelling so loudly, Zhang Peng was not annoyed, and the brothers below all held back mysterious smiles.

"Leader Zhao, don't be so annoyed. We are here to discuss some things with you. There is no need to be in such a hurry."

"Fart! Old man Ge, you brought so many brothers here to discuss things with me? Are you bluffing me, I know you have a smart mind, I won't talk to you, tell Chen Gang to come out."

"I'm really sorry, Mr. Zhao. My elder brother has other things and has never been here. This time, I'm the only one, Zhang Peng..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Qichuan shouted again: "Ge Laozi, don't talk to me about these useless things. If you want to annex Laozi's machete gang, you have to see whether I agree with the machete in my hand! Don't think that your brothers More, brighten the scimitar!"

Zhang Peng had expected this a long time ago, so he stretched out his hand and began to dig out things.

Seeing this scene, more than a hundred brothers behind him began to grope their bodies.

"Fuck me, brothers, don't look at how many people they have, our place is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and they can't attack!"

But the next moment, when the more than 100 people below were all holding steamed buns in their hands and began to sit down and eat them, Zhao Qichuan froze in place.

This scene can be described as comical and spectacular. Each of the more than 100 brothers held two to three steaming steamed buns filled with shepherd's purse stuffing, and some leeks could be seen in some buns.

Looking at the steamed buns in their hands, they are snow-white and soft, and you can tell how fragrant the steamed buns are with the naked eye.Then turn around and look at what they just ate in their village...

The rotten vegetable roots, some moldy handmade buns, and some highland barley porridge cooked indiscriminately by the kitchen brothers are simply unpalatable.

And each of these people under the wall is feasting on it. What they eat is steamed buns, it's like enjoying the delicacy in the world!
"Gudong."

Some of his brothers swallowed, and Zhao Qichuan also licked his lips.

Zhang Peng, why do the brothers in the Scarface village have so many steamed buns?

"Zhang... Zhang Peng, you... what are you doing!"

Zhang Peng ignored him and let his brothers eat two of the three buns they were carrying. When the last one was left, Zhang Peng smiled slightly and let out a big drink.

"Brothers, throw!"

Afterwards, more than a hundred people under the wall threw the steamed buns in their hands to the wall!

what's the situation? !

Not only Zhao Qichuan, but all the machete gang brothers on the stone wall subconsciously slowed their breathing for a while, but when they were hit by the buns, the feedback of the soft touch finally brought them back to their senses.

"It's a bun...it's a bun! A genuine bun!!"

People immediately turned into wolves, regardless of the fact that the buns fell on the ground and were covered with dust, they grabbed them one after another and stuffed them into their mouths.

This scene looked a little scary. Compared with their eating, Zhang Peng could understand how hungry their brothers were when they met Sikong Qingwan for the first time.

"Hahahaha... delicious, delicious!"

The brothers of the Machete Gang have never eaten this kind of steamed buns. The flour that melts in the mouth, the skin is sweet and delicious, and the vegetable filling inside is perfect except for the lack of salt! !

Even Zhao Qichuan himself, who had been yelling a moment ago, was now grabbing half of the steamed bun residue with his brother next to him.

After a few minutes, this funny show came to an end.

Zhao Qichuan's arrogance gradually weakened at this time, and he poked his head out cautiously.

"Is there... any more?"

Zhang Peng raised his eyebrows.

"Yes, in our manor, there are plenty to feed you and your brothers every day."

As soon as these words came out, all the brothers in the machete gang were in an uproar.What did Zhang Peng say just now?Steamed buns that you can eat every day?
"Hahaha, Zhang Peng, you really know how to joke. Do you think I will believe you? Although I don't know where you robbed the food, but your scar-faced Chen Gang is famous for picking and searching. You are starving to death, how dare you open your mouth like a lion!"

Having said that, Zhao Qichuan has lost his previous momentum.

Zhang Peng struck while the iron was hot. He looked past Zhao Qichuan and looked at the skinny brothers beside him. He felt really uncomfortable. The frontier of the Northern Territory was vast and scarce, and food was scarce. The people living here were deserters or refugees. The descendants, they are used to the way of life in this land, everyone has done the deeds of robbing houses, everyone is in danger, no one knows how long this kind of life will last.

If there is even a glimmer of hope, people will try to catch it.

"Brothers, if I, Zhang Peng, came here this time to confront the brothers with swords, I don't have to do that just now. It would be easy for us to break through your gate." Zhang Peng rode on the horse: " But you guessed it right, I did come here this time to annex you!"

After hearing this, people, you look at me and I look at you.

"But don't worry, as long as you join us and follow me back to the manor, you will naturally not treat everyone badly. What I said just now will definitely come true. Each of you can eat, including..."

Speaking of this, Zhang Peng's voice sank, almost slamming every word: "Including your respective family members!"

This time, the other party became restless, and someone even started shouting from the stone wall.

"Really?"

Zhang Peng replied: "If there is half a lie, let me, Zhang Peng, starve to death on the border of the Northern Territory."

The brothers of the machete gang began to waver one by one. They recalled the smell of steamed buns in their mouths, and thought of their parents, wives and children, and the atmosphere changed suddenly.

Zhao Qichuan was terrified by this move: "Old man Ge, Zhang Peng, I think you are talking nonsense! Just relying on your paper machetes, you have the guts to break the gate of my village!"

Zhang Peng looked at the door embedded in the stone wall. It was indeed a huge thick wooden board. If it had been before, he really couldn't do anything about it.

But it's different now, Zhang Peng didn't hesitate, and immediately called out.

"Break the door!"

Afterwards, fifteen horses rushed out from behind, and it was the first time they pulled out the silver-white steel knife held by Brother Ma.

"Boom!"

This time, Zhao Qichuan couldn't laugh anymore.

(End of this chapter)

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