Chapter 410: Get out of danger

At this time, he dragged the person who was knocked to the same dizzy Mazai. When he saw them carrying a kettle with him, he took it off and poured it on the heads of both of them.

Mazai woke up suddenly and looked horrified when he saw his blood-headed companion lying beside him.

Zhang Haotian didn't ask questions immediately. Knowing that Huang Biao and others had already come out, he lit the lighter and shook it, sending out a signal.

After a while, he saw Huang Biao and Luo Yi bringing a few people over, pointing to the person who was knocked out of touch by himself and said, "Drag him aside to wake him up and ask me, I'll ask this. If anyone tells a lie, he will immediately kill him."

Huang Biao and Luo Yi agreed and dragged the man to a place about ten meters away.

Zhang Haotian then looked at Mazai and said, "Mazai, hear clearly. If you tell the truth, I can spare your life. If you tell a lie, you will see the King of Hell immediately."

The Mazai quickly nodded and said in a trembling voice: "I said, I said, Boss, I will say whatever you ask, don't kill me..."

Zhang Haotian said: "How many people do you have? Where are they?"

Mazai hurriedly said: "They are all ambushing in the middle of the mountains on both sides. I heard... I heard that they are preparing to block the reinforcements of the Wanhong Gang."

Zhang Haotian said again: "How many people are there?"

But Mazai shook his head and said, "I don't know, only the leader knows about this, and he won't tell us."

Zhang Haotian knew that he didn't dare to lie, so he said, "How many people have just entered the Wanhong Gang headquarters?"

Mazai said: "The two lords who besieged the main hall brought four lords. Each lord had five or six hundred people under his command, all of whom were the most powerful in the gang. They... They... They just... just now..."

Thinking of the big explosion just now and the collapse of the entire hill, his eyes were filled with fear and he couldn't speak for a moment.

Zhang Haotian had long known that the most powerful elites of the Sanlian Gang were fugitives who were sheltered by the Third Gang Leader. These people all had a criminal record and were wanted by the police, but they ordered the third Gang Leader to raise each branch with delicious food and drink, and even gave women a happy life. Therefore, they were particularly desperate and fearless in their fight. These two thousand people should be most of the forces selected by more than ten branches in the south. This time, Pang Tongxun did a great thing for both the Wanhong Gang and ordinary citizens.

Knowing that he couldn't ask anything from his mouth, Zhang Haotian dragged him to Huang Biao's side, but saw that the man who had just been knocked out by him on the tree stalk had woken up, but his arm was bleeding, while Huang Biao was holding a dagger in his hand, which obviously woke the man up with a sting.

After asking about the situation, this person was almost the same as Mazai said. The Sanlian Gang and a large number of people were ambushed in the middle section of the north and south exits of the Wanhong Gang headquarters, preparing to block the Wanhong Gang members who came to reinforce. The Sanlian Gang not only destroyed the Wanhong Gang's surveillance facilities, but also installed their own. It is conceivable that if reinforcements really come in, they will be restrained everywhere immediately, with heavy casualties.

Since he promised not to kill the two, but could not let them report the news, Zhang Haotian fainted the two again, asking Luo Yi to cut their clothes with a dagger and tied them up to the tree with a bowl to stuff his mouth. Then he went towards the authentic exit, but everyone came out and the stone slab was covered again.

Knowing that the Wanhong Gang's uncles are the most familiar with the terrain in this area, Zhang Haotian told them what he found out, and how he could avoid the Fujun of the Sanlian Gang.

After hearing Zhang Haotian's words, Yin Qiguo was the first to ponder: "It's not that there is no way to avoid these people, but the road is a bit difficult to walk."

When Zhang Haotian heard this, he was delighted and hurriedly said, "Uncle Yin, is there any other way out here?"

Yin Qiguo nodded and pointed to a mountain on the right and said, "In the past, there was a small road up the mountain, but fifty years ago, Ouyang Longtou planted some thorns and blocked the road in order to make the main hall less susceptible to enemy attacks. Now it can't be seen. Even Pang Longtou doesn't know. I walked a few times when I was young, so I can try it."

The terrain north of Wanhong Gang is a valley. Although the mountains on both sides are not very high, they are as steep as they are. If you don’t bring equipment, you can’t climb up at all. What’s more, you are still carrying nearly a hundred wounded people. Since there is a way to go, it is of course better than going out directly to meet the people of the Sanlian Gang. So Zhang Haotian no longer hesitated and asked a member of the Tianlang Gang to support Yin Qiguo in front of him, while others sent several people to take daggers to prepare to cut down the thorns.

I quickly headed to the right of the woods, and after twenty minutes, I passed through the edge of the woods, but I saw that the places along the mountain wall were planted with thorns with spikes. These thorns had grown for fifty years. The degree of luxuriance was imagined. Most of them had grown into short trees that were as tall as one person, fifty meters away from the mountain wall. It was a natural fortification. Unfortunately, Zhuang Xuehai's rebellion made the ancestors of the Wanhong Gang waste their hard work.

Yin Qiguo has not been here for decades. He is already very vague about the road up the mountain in the past. After walking along the mountain wall for a while, he pointed to a place and said, "It should be right here. At that time, Ouyang Longtou made people blow up the road. As long as you can get up from here, the road will be easier."

At this time, the moon had already emerged from the clouds. When everyone looked at it with the moonlight, they felt a chill in their hearts. It turned out that the place where Yin Qiguo was referring to was a cliff more than ten meters high, and then there was an upward slope, but no one could see any road.

Yin Qiguo looked at everyone's expression and hurriedly said, "There is a road, there must be a road. It is a stone-level chiseled out. Now it is covered by the weeds growing on both sides. I can be sure."

Everyone does not believe Yin Qiguo's words, but the mountain wall was blown up by explosives. Although it is only more than ten meters high, it is as sharp as a knife, and even monkeys are difficult to climb up.

At this time, Huang Biao sighed and said, "Forget it, there is no way to climb here, so we should think of another way."

Yin Qiguo was not a fool, so he immediately shook his head and said, "No, you must find a way out from here. Although the enemy has no extra staff, you have seen it just now. They sent many spies to hide. As long as we move forward, we will inevitably be discovered. Notify the people in front of us to set up a secret ambush, and no one can leave at that time."

Wu Xiaolong said: "Then we might as well go back to the tunnel and wait until the people from the Sanlian Gang disperse before leaving."

Huang Guangsheng said: "If it really doesn't work, we call the police and ask the police to come and save us."

Luo Yi immediately shook his head and said, "These two ideas are not good. The people of the Sanlian Gang suffered such a great loss. They will definitely go up to check it out. It is hard to guarantee that they would not find this tunnel. What's more, the brothers threw away all drinking water and dry food when they charged just now, and staying in the tunnel is no different from waiting for death. Although calling the police can disperse the Sanlian Gang people, don't forget that after we participated in this battle, these lives cannot be covered. It will be counted on our heads. The deaths of one or two thousand people will be caused by the whole country. We are caught and there is only one way to die."

Luo Yi's words immediately made everyone silent, and he didn't know what to do for a moment.

Zhang Haotian kept looking at the cliff. Seeing that although it was as sharp as a knife, there were already some vines growing from the cracks of the stone wall. He knew that it would be even more difficult to escape until dawn. He immediately said: "Luo Yi, choose thirty brothers with great strength to cut off the thorns in front and let everyone pass. Zhu Er, come with me and take a look first."

While speaking, he took a dagger from a Tianlang gangman and headed to the thorns first. He just wanted to get closer as soon as possible. He would not have to cut off the branches until necessary, but forced himself through them. But in this way, his clothes and pants were quickly hanged, and the small thorns were scratched into the flesh. In a moment, he saw blood marks, which were so painful that it made people feel heart-wrenching.

When Zhu Er saw him step forward, he quickly followed behind him. Although he followed behind, he was still covered in blood.

At fifty meters, the two of them walked for more than twenty minutes before they arrived. They ignored the pain and checked the situation of the mountain wall. Although the mountain wall was as sharp as a knife, it was not really cut by a knife after all. There were some concave and convex points, and the vines on it were also penetrated deep into the wall and could not be pulled out even if they were hard.

Seeing this situation, Zhang Haotian was happy, thought quietly for a while, and then said, "Brother Zhu, take off all your clothes."

The camouflage uniform that Zhu Er was wearing was already ragged by thorns. He was stunned when he heard what he said, but he took off his vest and gave him his upper body naked. The sharp thorn slashed on his body even more painful. He quickly took a dagger to cut off the surrounding thorns.

Zhang Haotian took Zhu Er's clothes, wrapped the dagger around his waist, and then climbed the concave and convex parts of the mountain wall, grabbed the vines with his hands, and began to climb.

Although Zhu Er knew that he was good at it, he knew that he wanted to fall down and fall into the thorns covered with spikes, but he was afraid that he would faint from the pain. He shouted, "Be careful." He quickly accelerated the cutting speed and prayed silently in his heart.

Zhang Haotian used his hands and feet and climbed up for about five or six meters. Suddenly, he found that there were fewer and fewer bumps in the mountain wall for climbing. He complained secretly in his heart, and had to rely entirely on the power of his arms to pull the vines to guide his body upwards, but it was much more difficult. Fortunately, he had already climbed halfway, and with his physical strength, he could support him.

He climbed up about three or four meters, and was about to reach the highest point of the cliff. Zhang Haotian's body was so big that he relied on the strength of his arms. His muscles were already sore, but he could only grit his teeth and persevere.

Gradually, he was approaching the top and was about to be happy when he suddenly loosened his hand. A vine grabbed by his left hand could not bear the weight of his body. It fell off the mountain wall. His body suddenly sank, and the vine in his right hand also broke out under the power of falling. His hands fell blank. In an instant, his whole body fell completely. When the people under the mountain wall saw it, they immediately exclaimed.

With his hands lost and his body sinking, Zhang Haotian was not panicked. In a critical moment, he grabbed the mountain wall with his hands. Fortunately, there were many vines on the mountain wall. Soon his right hand grabbed a place, paused his body, and his left hand looked at a small branch that stretched out and immediately put it on, which stabilized, but he was already scared and sweating all over.

This mistake caused him to drop by one meter away, but it consumed a lot of energy. Zhang Haotian did not dare to hang on the small branch, so he let out a light roar and began to pull his body up with his arms.

Fortunately, there was no accident. Ten minutes later, Zhang Haotian reached the top and supported it. It was a slope of more than 100 meters. He reached out and touched it. Yin Qiguo's memory was indeed correct. There were stones on it, but they were all covered by branches, leaves and vines.

He really didn't have the strength to do anything else, so he lay obliquely on the stone level and gasped heavily. Only then did he feel a huge pain in his ten fingers, and it was wet. Naturally, he was injured when he fell down and grabbed the wall just now.

Understanding that this place cannot be kept for a long time, Zhang Haotian only lay for about five minutes before standing up, took off his clothes and Zhu Er's, cut them with a dagger, and began to tie them into ropes. The camouflage clothes they wore were of very good texture, and two cloth strips were rubbed together, which could withstand weight.

Twenty minutes later, a rope of about ten meters was ready. Zhang Haotian looked down, but saw that the thirty people sent by Luo Yi had already split a road, and there were still a few meters before approaching Zhu Er under the mountain wall. He wrapped the rope around his waist, then put it down and said, "Brother Zhu, come up quickly."

Time is precious, and Zhu Er dared not delay. He grabbed the rope and wrapped it around his waist and made a hand gesture toward him. Zhang Haotian pulled him up with his arms, but his ten fingers were injured. The hand holding the rope was like grabbing a sharp blade. Fortunately, Zhu Er tried his best to pedal his feet to save effort. After a few minutes, he also went up to the mountain wall.

After Zhu Er went up to the mountain wall, he took advantage of the moonlight and saw the blood in Zhang Haotian's hands. His eyes were filled with tears, but he said nothing. He just took the cloth rope and tied it to his waist and hung it down. Although his body was not as strong as Zhang Haotian, his arm strength was naturally not bad after practicing the fast knife for twenty years.

At this time, the thirty members of the Tianlang Gang had already reached the bottom of the mountain wall. Zhu Er asked Zhang Haotian to rest. He quickly pulled one person up, and the man also began to take off his clothes and ropes. In order to speed up, Zhang Haotian and Zhu Er took off their belts and trousers, and soon made another rope and pulled another person up.

In this way, every time someone came up, he took off his clothes and belt. After four people came up, there were five ropes not long after, but so many people were not crowded on the stone level, and they were crowded with people.

Although the terrain is limited, only five ropes can be hung down, as more and more people come up, they can pull a rope together, and the people below naturally rise faster. Zhang Haotian and Zhu Er no longer stayed silent, so they went up along the stone level. Both of them took off their clothes and pants, only wearing shorts, and their legs were covered in blood, but no one cared about these things.

After about three or four hundred steps of stone level, he reached the top of the mountain, but saw lush forests and numerous big trees on the top. Zhang Haotian couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Although the land in China could only be leased, it was dozens of miles in this area and not far from the provincial capital. The annual rent was at least hundreds of millions. The ancestors of the Wanhong Gang had to worry about building the main hall. Unfortunately, they were destroyed today. The Wanhong Gang, which had a deep root, a large number of people, and a strong financial resources, ended up like this, which made people think deeply.

They were so tired that they lay in the weeds to rest, waiting for Yin Qiguo to come up. Only he knew how to get out safely.

Gradually, more and more people from the Tianlang Gang came up, and everyone lay down and rested without exception. About an hour later, they saw Yin Qiguo walking up panting with the help of a member of the Tianlang Gang, and then sat next to Zhang Haotian.

After waiting for him to breathe for two or three minutes, Zhang Haotian said, "Uncle Yin, it's almost dawn, how should we go?"

Yin Qi National Highway: "You can't move forward, go directly from the other side of the mountain, and then walk along the root of the mountain. The people from the Sanlian Gang are ambushing the mountain, and you won't expect us to pass by them. As long as you pass this mountain, there will be farmland in front of you, and no one will be ambushed. And I have asked someone to send a car over, and they will park in the place I designated to wait."

The car that Zhang Haotian carries people back has already returned. He understands that Yin Qiguo still has the ability to protect his life. He nodded and said, "Uncle Yin, I have to give you a grudge and lead the way again. Find a suitable place to go."

Yin Qiguo said "hmm" and said, "The person who is about to ask you to continue weaving the ropes, it must be at least thirty meters long and must be firm."

Zhang Haotian agreed and sent an order, and the people who came up started to take off their clothes, pants and make ropes.

After another half an hour, all the wounded were carried by the person, and Yin Qiguo also rested almost. He was supported to go northwest of the top of the mountain, and Zhang Haotian followed behind him.

After walking for about twenty minutes, I arrived at a cliff. Yin Qiguo pointed down and said, "It's this."

Zhang Haotian hurried over and looked down, but saw that the terrain was slightly shorter, with a cliff about twenty meters below, and then a slope to the bottom of the mountain.

Seeing that Huang Biao, Luo Yi and others had already followed him with their subordinates, the ropes they prepared were already knotted, he pointed down, and Huang Biao and Luo Yi assigned specific tasks and soon began to hang the people down.

Forty minutes later, everyone, including the wounded, reached the cliff. At this time, the sky was as dark as the darkest moment before dawn.

Going down the hillside, he arrived at the flat ground not long after, but he saw that it was indeed a flat land. Zhang Haotian asked Yin Qiguo and found out that these farmers who planted crops were all from Ouyang Longtou. Their children were born from Wanhong Gang, but they only focused on farming and did not participate in the fight among the gangs. After receiving the war letter from the Sanlian Gang, Pang Tongxun had already dismissed these people.

After walking along the mountain root, after about forty minutes, it became clear and the mountain reached its end, getting lower and lower. It had already left the people who were ambushing the Sanlian Gang behind. Yin Qiguo directed everyone to leave the mountain root, pass through a vegetable greenhouse, then cross a stream, enter a bamboo forest, and through the branches and leaves, he saw a quite wide road a hundred meters away in front of him.

Yin Qiguo asked everyone to stay in the bamboo forest for the time being, so he made a phone call. Ten minutes later, he saw five large trucks, three buses and two cars parked on the side of the road. He didn't let these cars stop directly, so he was naturally afraid that the people from the Sanlian Gang would detect it in advance.

With the order of Zhang Haotian, everyone ran to the highway. At this time, Zhang Haotian also made loud arrangements. All the seriously injured got on the bus and immediately drove to the "Renhe Hospital" of the Wanhong Gang for treatment, while the rest returned to S City.

At this moment, everyone helped the injured into the car, and the seriously injured assistant was accompanied by one. The leader, Jiang Yang, was shot on the left shoulder and Ade was shot on the right leg. His injuries were severe and he was sent.

Zhang Haotian began to count the number of people, and then he realized that in today's battle, he brought 500 good men with great vitality. There were 213 people buried in the Wanhong Gang headquarters. In addition, 42 people were seriously injured and 50 people were slightly injured. It can be said that nearly half of them were lost. Moreover, Chen Qiang, a master of incense, died in battle. The pain in his heart was beyond words, but he was still within the enemy's sphere of influence. He could not think too much and ordered the remaining people to get on the bus and set off for the S city immediately.

The bus drove away first, and the remaining 200 people boarded the truck and prepared to set off.

When Zhang Haotian saw that the uncles of the Wanhong Gang such as Yin Qiguo stood still, he walked over and said, "What are your plans? Should you stay in City G or go back to City S with me."
Chapter completed!