Chapter 147
As soon as the hour came, elder Qi waved his hand, and three loud bells rang outside the door. At this time, Qi Kun, the three elders, respectfully bowed a 90 degree salute to Lei Ting: "please come to the top of the guild, and the five thunder guild will officially start!"
Everyone stood up. Lei Ting came in from the side hall and walked to the top of the main hall step by step with a serious face.
Of course, he knew that every step he took was one step closer to the danger. The sound of the bell was undoubtedly a signal to inform all those who were rebellious and counterinsurgency that the battle began.
Looking at the more and more close position of the leader of the gang, he was not flustered at all. He was extremely calm because he had confidence and had no reason to believe that the emaciated Princess Ling Zhuo Qingyan would succeed, and she would certainly be able to pacify the rebellion in the gang. Today is his battle and Zhuo Qingyan's battle. He is looking forward to fighting with her side by side.
Just two steps to the top, a loud voice suddenly rang from below: "as I see, as the leader of the sect, Lei Ting's nephew should give up to the virtuous, or don't let yourself be embarrassed!"
Everyone looked at the source of the voice. He was nearly 50 years old. His hair was gray and gray. He was meticulously combed. His beard was trimmed. He was a man in purple robe. He was five elders and Jiang Baichuan.
The corner of his mouth with a sarcastic smile, staring at Lei Ting, who is a little surprised. His feet are steady, his chest is erect, like a lion, and he is proud to approach him.
"Five elders, what do you mean?" Three elders, Qi Kun took the lead to block his way up the steps, blocking his way, a face of angry running color.
"Qi Kun, there's no business for you here. If you're obedient, you'll stand aside. After it's done, I can consider how to let you die peacefully." Jiang Baichuan took a cold look at Qi Kun, but he didn't put it in his eyes.
"Jiang Baichuan, don't be too presumptuous. Today's occasion is not the time for you to appear..." The four elders, Wang Yan, also stood up and said angrily at him.
Instead of answering him, Jiang suddenly turned around, opened his arms and looked at all the people at the foot of the steps, smiling triumphantly: "I, Jiang Baichuan, are also the wife and brother-in-law of the old gang leader, and even more the uncle of Lei ting. Since I joined the gang at the age of 20, my contribution to the Wulei Gang must be obvious to all the members of the gang. There is no one who can match his ability, I've helped you in many ways. I never complained. But after the old leader died, Lei Ting took over as the leader. But what's the situation in the gang in recent years? Let's talk about it ourselves... "
The following immediately disordered up, as if rehearsed in advance, began a heated discussion.
However, those invited to watch the ceremony from different sects are naturally inconvenient to say more and can only wait and see. However, their facial expressions are also different, so it is very good to distinguish which party they are.
At this time, there was a lot of noise and argument on the mountain, and there was no leisure at the foot of the mountain. It was not as lively as on the mountain, but it was very tragic.
When the bell rang at the top of the mountain, the rebels who were lying in ambush at the bottom of the mountain rushed towards the top of the mountain. Judging from the signs of human figures surging in the woods, there were 500 or 600 people.
Standing on the top of the tree Zhuo Qingyan and the Nighthawk, each holding a telescope, carefully looking at each other's behavior.
"Captain, there are so many people in the five thunder gang..." The Nighthawk whispered.
"The rebels." Zhuo Qingyan corrected.
At this time, Mo language and Ruoyan under the tree are ready to look up at the tree, waiting for her to give orders.
When those people are about to rush up the hillside, Zhuo Qing Yan Leng drinks: "put!"
In an instant, two red fireworks flew out of the sky, accompanied by a "whoosh" scream.
At the same time, a stream of people in black came out of the woods. They dressed very strangely, but they moved very fast. Those people didn't see people clearly. They only felt that when they were dark or their necks were cold, they saw the king of hell.
"All members of the team at the foot of the mountain should move forward in a dragnet style, and the speed should be fast. They should not be missed and all of them should be wiped out." Zhuo Qingyan's second instruction was issued.
There was another fireworks rising, but there was no movement at all.
After more than half of the people who had rushed up the mountain died, they finally felt something was wrong. Someone organized the rest of the people to move down the mountain. Because of panic, these people ran a little scattered, which made the members of the wolf group complete.
From time to time from the tree, behind the tree, under the tree, in the grass, behind the stone, the spirit appeared and disappeared. These people thought that they met the ghost in the broad day, and the cry did not exist, so they were solved and did not understand until they died.
It took an hour and a half to clean up the battlefield, but there was a firework on the west side of Yuexiu mountain. Ruoxue immediately said, "brother Yefeng."
"It seems that those people are really soldiers on several roads. Hurry up here, let's go and help." Zhuo Qingyan embraces the chest, looks at the sky, is completely has the heart to have the bamboo appearance.
As soon as the voice fell, the northern side of the mountain also had fireworks soaring into the sky, and the Nighthawk wrinkled: "is this the military divided into three routes?"
"It's supposed to be the fourth route. We've cut off two people and we've got two left." Zhuo Qingyan raised her eyebrows.
"Captain, I'll take people to the night view."She did not speak, just whistled, the "Susu" sound in the woods, not a moment, all the personnel gathered, she looked at these people: "report casualties."
"Report to captain, zero casualties!" Step out at night and straighten your chest.
"Good! Now the soldiers are divided into two routes. One is that I lead a team to the west side to support the night breeze; the other is to lead a team of nighthawks and ruoyue to support the night scene. Move Zhuo Qingyan waved.
Everyone will put on the mask again, automatically divided into two groups, quickly spread to both sides of the forest.
At last, there were only ten people led by yean. With a wave of his hand, everyone quickly climbed up the tree and hid in the thick leaves, staring at the situation at the foot of the mountain.
At this time, the hall of the five thunder gang was already in a state of tension. Jiang Baichuan was holding a long sword in his forehand and pointed to Leiting. In the hall, there were two opposing forces standing on both sides.
Chu Yi Chen is still sitting in the upper chair, leisurely drinking tea, and then from the edge of the cup slowly looked up at the said dry mouth, forehead have some micro sweat Jiang Baichuan, the corners of his mouth can not help but tilt up.
"Mr. Jiang, you said that Leiting has no power, and it is impossible to give the five thunder Gang a better future. So, what is Jiang Changlao's power? Can you tell us His voice is not big, and the movement makes people's ears shake, which is obviously caused by the deep internal force.
All the people in the audience were surprised and surprised.
"I rely on the whole Han Empire. Today, the emperor has promised me that as long as I am the leader of the guild, Wulei gang will become the largest group in the world." Jiang Baichuan smiles confidently.
Everyone stood up. Lei Ting came in from the side hall and walked to the top of the main hall step by step with a serious face.
Of course, he knew that every step he took was one step closer to the danger. The sound of the bell was undoubtedly a signal to inform all those who were rebellious and counterinsurgency that the battle began.
Looking at the more and more close position of the leader of the gang, he was not flustered at all. He was extremely calm because he had confidence and had no reason to believe that the emaciated Princess Ling Zhuo Qingyan would succeed, and she would certainly be able to pacify the rebellion in the gang. Today is his battle and Zhuo Qingyan's battle. He is looking forward to fighting with her side by side.
Just two steps to the top, a loud voice suddenly rang from below: "as I see, as the leader of the sect, Lei Ting's nephew should give up to the virtuous, or don't let yourself be embarrassed!"
Everyone looked at the source of the voice. He was nearly 50 years old. His hair was gray and gray. He was meticulously combed. His beard was trimmed. He was a man in purple robe. He was five elders and Jiang Baichuan.
The corner of his mouth with a sarcastic smile, staring at Lei Ting, who is a little surprised. His feet are steady, his chest is erect, like a lion, and he is proud to approach him.
"Five elders, what do you mean?" Three elders, Qi Kun took the lead to block his way up the steps, blocking his way, a face of angry running color.
"Qi Kun, there's no business for you here. If you're obedient, you'll stand aside. After it's done, I can consider how to let you die peacefully." Jiang Baichuan took a cold look at Qi Kun, but he didn't put it in his eyes.
"Jiang Baichuan, don't be too presumptuous. Today's occasion is not the time for you to appear..." The four elders, Wang Yan, also stood up and said angrily at him.
Instead of answering him, Jiang suddenly turned around, opened his arms and looked at all the people at the foot of the steps, smiling triumphantly: "I, Jiang Baichuan, are also the wife and brother-in-law of the old gang leader, and even more the uncle of Lei ting. Since I joined the gang at the age of 20, my contribution to the Wulei Gang must be obvious to all the members of the gang. There is no one who can match his ability, I've helped you in many ways. I never complained. But after the old leader died, Lei Ting took over as the leader. But what's the situation in the gang in recent years? Let's talk about it ourselves... "
The following immediately disordered up, as if rehearsed in advance, began a heated discussion.
However, those invited to watch the ceremony from different sects are naturally inconvenient to say more and can only wait and see. However, their facial expressions are also different, so it is very good to distinguish which party they are.
At this time, there was a lot of noise and argument on the mountain, and there was no leisure at the foot of the mountain. It was not as lively as on the mountain, but it was very tragic.
When the bell rang at the top of the mountain, the rebels who were lying in ambush at the bottom of the mountain rushed towards the top of the mountain. Judging from the signs of human figures surging in the woods, there were 500 or 600 people.
Standing on the top of the tree Zhuo Qingyan and the Nighthawk, each holding a telescope, carefully looking at each other's behavior.
"Captain, there are so many people in the five thunder gang..." The Nighthawk whispered.
"The rebels." Zhuo Qingyan corrected.
At this time, Mo language and Ruoyan under the tree are ready to look up at the tree, waiting for her to give orders.
When those people are about to rush up the hillside, Zhuo Qing Yan Leng drinks: "put!"
In an instant, two red fireworks flew out of the sky, accompanied by a "whoosh" scream.
At the same time, a stream of people in black came out of the woods. They dressed very strangely, but they moved very fast. Those people didn't see people clearly. They only felt that when they were dark or their necks were cold, they saw the king of hell.
"All members of the team at the foot of the mountain should move forward in a dragnet style, and the speed should be fast. They should not be missed and all of them should be wiped out." Zhuo Qingyan's second instruction was issued.
There was another fireworks rising, but there was no movement at all.
After more than half of the people who had rushed up the mountain died, they finally felt something was wrong. Someone organized the rest of the people to move down the mountain. Because of panic, these people ran a little scattered, which made the members of the wolf group complete.
From time to time from the tree, behind the tree, under the tree, in the grass, behind the stone, the spirit appeared and disappeared. These people thought that they met the ghost in the broad day, and the cry did not exist, so they were solved and did not understand until they died.
It took an hour and a half to clean up the battlefield, but there was a firework on the west side of Yuexiu mountain. Ruoxue immediately said, "brother Yefeng."
"It seems that those people are really soldiers on several roads. Hurry up here, let's go and help." Zhuo Qingyan embraces the chest, looks at the sky, is completely has the heart to have the bamboo appearance.
As soon as the voice fell, the northern side of the mountain also had fireworks soaring into the sky, and the Nighthawk wrinkled: "is this the military divided into three routes?"
"It's supposed to be the fourth route. We've cut off two people and we've got two left." Zhuo Qingyan raised her eyebrows.
"Captain, I'll take people to the night view."She did not speak, just whistled, the "Susu" sound in the woods, not a moment, all the personnel gathered, she looked at these people: "report casualties."
"Report to captain, zero casualties!" Step out at night and straighten your chest.
"Good! Now the soldiers are divided into two routes. One is that I lead a team to the west side to support the night breeze; the other is to lead a team of nighthawks and ruoyue to support the night scene. Move Zhuo Qingyan waved.
Everyone will put on the mask again, automatically divided into two groups, quickly spread to both sides of the forest.
At last, there were only ten people led by yean. With a wave of his hand, everyone quickly climbed up the tree and hid in the thick leaves, staring at the situation at the foot of the mountain.
At this time, the hall of the five thunder gang was already in a state of tension. Jiang Baichuan was holding a long sword in his forehand and pointed to Leiting. In the hall, there were two opposing forces standing on both sides.
Chu Yi Chen is still sitting in the upper chair, leisurely drinking tea, and then from the edge of the cup slowly looked up at the said dry mouth, forehead have some micro sweat Jiang Baichuan, the corners of his mouth can not help but tilt up.
"Mr. Jiang, you said that Leiting has no power, and it is impossible to give the five thunder Gang a better future. So, what is Jiang Changlao's power? Can you tell us His voice is not big, and the movement makes people's ears shake, which is obviously caused by the deep internal force.
All the people in the audience were surprised and surprised.
"I rely on the whole Han Empire. Today, the emperor has promised me that as long as I am the leader of the guild, Wulei gang will become the largest group in the world." Jiang Baichuan smiles confidently.