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"Good! Good! Good!"

Ren Chen's eyes narrowed into slits, and he continued with a wide grin: "Good brother, you are my great benefactor. This time you really brought me a great treasure."

Ji Zhiying smiled and took out a short gun from his waist, saying, "Zhiying saw that you liked this short gun very much yesterday. It just so happens that I have two of these things in my hand, so why not give one to you, so that you can play with it and also use it for self-defense."

Ren Chen was even more overjoyed. Just as he was about to reach out to take it, he heard Ji Zhiying smiling and asking him, "Oh, by the way. Big brother asked me to ask you a question, and I almost forgot about it."

"Mr. Li, what do you want to ask us?"

"Brother let me ask you..." Ji Zhiying's tone was a little cold: "...Are you sure you don't want to be under my command anymore?"

Ren Chen still looked unconvinced and said casually, "Brother, I will definitely not help either of them. I will never go back on my word and help Li Chuangwang to fight our own brothers."

Seeing that he was avoiding answering his question, Ji Zhiying's expression changed slightly, and his tone became even colder as he said, "Brother Ren, Brother Li asked me to borrow something from you. I wonder if Brother Ren is willing to do so?"

"Brother, if you want to borrow anything, just tell me. As long as I have it in my village, you can take it."

"I'll lend you... my head for use!"

“Ah…” Ren Chen only became alert at this moment and shouted angrily: “Damn it, Ji Zhiying, you betrayed me…”

Ren Chen turned around abruptly, wanting to retreat back to his own bandit army, but he forgot that his left hand was being held tightly by Ji Zhiying...

Ji Zhiying pulled him back with great force. In panic, Ren Chen even wanted to snatch the pistol from Ji Zhiying's hand. At the same time, he shouted to the five leaders who followed him: "Hurry...save me...save...ah..."

Before Ren Chen could even shout the second "Help", he easily snatched the pistol from Ji Zhiying's hand. He was so shocked that he was stunned for two seconds.

"Clap!"

A light sound was heard, which was obviously the sound of the flint hitting the hammer of the short gun, but there was only this light sound and no other sounds. The expected crisp explosion did not appear.

"What an idiot..." Following a laugh and a curse, a crisp "bang" sound was heard. Amid the rising smoke, an iron bullet shot out and hit Ren Chen in the chest.

A stream of blood flew up into the air, then quickly fell down, splashing all over Ji Zhiying's face...

It turned out that Ji Zhiying was equipped with two pistols, and the pistol he took out to show off was not actually loaded with bullets, so it was easily snatched away by Ren Chen, and it misfired when he pulled the trigger.

The reason for such an arrangement was mainly to be on the safe side, in order to avoid mistakes that would give Ren Chen the advantage. In this way, when Ren Chen successfully snatched the pistol, it would be the moment when his defense was the least relaxed. Ji Zhiying would have time to free up his hands to pull out the second pistol from his waist and kill the traitor Ren Chen in time.

Almost at the same time...

Just when Ren Chen shouted "Save me", the five leaders who came with him drew out the swords at their waists. Two of them who were agile jumped up and rushed towards Ji Zhiying.

"Bang! Bang!"

As two loud bangs were heard, the bodies of the two bandit leaders who had rushed over also fell to the ground. They both howled in pain and struggled, looking extremely miserable.

Bai Hu Shan Hu didn't even have time to blow away the smoke coming out of the short gun in his hand before he shouted loudly: "Form a formation, form a formation in front."

Just as Shanhu drew his two short guns from his waist, Ji Zhiying also shouted loudly: "The whole army forms a formation, move the artillery forward, and prepare to fire." The soldiers who were as quiet as a virgin just now completed the change of formation in an instant. The soldiers on both sides erected two layers of shield walls, and the ten artillery pieces were pushed to the front as ordered, with the black muzzles facing the direction of Yuzhai Mountain Gate. The gunners next to them had already ignited their fire starters, ready to ignite and fire.

At the same time, one of Ji Zhiying's guards had already dismounted. He took the long axe from the Desheng hook on the side of the warhorse, strode to Ren Chen's body, and swung it down fiercely...

In an instant, Ren Chen's head lost all connection with his cold body!

The guard reached out and grabbed Ren Chen's head, waving it in the air, and shouted, "Ren Chen is dead, anyone who resists will be killed on the spot!"

"Kill them where they are! Kill them where they are! Kill them where they are!"

Five hundred strong and brave warriors shouted in unison, and their mighty voice shocked the hearts of the bandits outside the gate of Yuzhai Mountain...

"Danglanglang..."

The sound of weapons falling to the ground suddenly came from the bandits' camp. In this kind of situation, as long as there is a leader, there will naturally be a large number of followers behind him. The sound of the first weapon falling to the ground was like a spark on the grassland in late autumn, which would ignite the entire grassland in a moment.

In order to show off his power in front of Ji Zhiying, Ren Chen brought all the five leaders of Yuzhai with him. This way he could show his importance to Ji Zhiying and also show off his face in front of the bandit leaders under his command, making them admire him even more.

And just because he wanted to show off in front of Ji Zhiying, Ren Chen brought out more than 500 of the most powerful bandits in Yuzhai. At this moment, they were all threatened by the ten cannons...

However, the first ones to surrender were the three leaders who followed Ren Chen. They knelt down on the ground obediently, kowtowed like pounding garlic, and kept shouting:

"General, please spare our lives... We are willing to surrender... General, please spare our lives... Please spare our lives..."

Among them was a man who had followed Ji Zhiying for a period of time. When Ji Zhiying followed Li Jiyu to surrender, he was leading a small group to collect food outside.

He was not contacted at that time until he returned from collecting grain. He heard that Li Zongzhai and his own leader had surrendered to the court. However, he could not find Ji Zhiying who had surrendered to the court in Henan, so he surrendered to Ren Chen.

At this moment, he shouted even louder: "Master Ji, I am Lei Peng... I am Lei Peng!"

The two leaders who were most loyal to Ren Chen had already become the dead souls under Shanhu's gun, and the remaining three leaders had all surrendered. How could the small leaders and bandits under them dare to resist again?

Even if there are some of Ren Chen's confidants among them, given the current situation, if they show up again, their sacrifices will be in vain. What's more, even Ren Chen himself is dead, so who are they going to stand up for?

Seeing that the bandits had been subdued, Ji Zhiying urged his horse forward and rode slowly...

Shanhu was still a little worried. He grabbed the reins of Ji Zhiying's horse and advised, "General, it's dangerous!"

"Humph. I've been a thief before. I'll just treat it as going home today. What's so scary about that?"

Ji Zhiying glared at Shanhu and shouted, "Let go."

Shanhu had no choice but to follow the order and loosen the reins of Ji Zhiying's horse.

However, he still did not dare to let down his guard. Although he had already fired all the two short guns, he could only hold the hilt of his sword and follow closely on the left side of Ji Zhiying's horse, not daring to leave.

The guard who was holding Ren Chen's head was now holding Ren Chen's head in his left hand and holding a big axe in his right hand, following closely on the right side of Ji Zhiying's horse.

The other guards and soldiers followed Ji Zhiying on horseback, each holding the reins in one hand and a short gun in the other, standing on guard... (End of this chapter)