The villagers in Wangjia Village knew one thing the next day.

That batch of living supplies was really taken away by Hu Yong.

Everyone in the village was so angry that they clamored that Hu Yong had collected the road money and robbed him. It was not authentic. He had to be beaten and hurt him.

In the ancestral hall, they are still those of yesterday.

Wang Minghui with a bruised nose and swollen face was also there.

Su Xun was among them because he was the only witness, so he was allowed to observe the meeting.

"My idea is to talk to him first and see if I can get the goods back. If we don't agree, we will fight, the second and third, what do you think?"

Wang Shuli said calmly.

Wang Shujun's chubby face seemed to have a smile for three hundred and sixty-five days: "I have nothing to say, brother's idea is pretty good."

"I have no opinion either." Wang Shuqiang said.

Both of them knew that there was something tricky about that batch of goods and Wang Minghui, so naturally they would not express their opinions at will. If they wanted to fight, Dafang's main force was also ahead.

"Okay, that's it. I'll call him to make an appointment."

When Wang Shuli's voice fell, he took out his cell phone and dialed Hu Yong's number.

But he didn't use the speakerphone.

"Beard Yong, you are not authentic, you robbed our king's goods... and you come back... what? You really want to fight, hehe, you are quite capable."

Wang Shuli hung up the phone with a gloomy expression, and coldly spit out a word: "Call."

"It's time to fight, Mad, an incompetent bandit. Why pay him."

"That's, a charge, flip them!"

"Uncle, how to beat you to talk, the young and old in Wangjiacun are always ready."

Wang Shujun and Wang Shuqiang did not say a word, but the young people were full of enthusiasm and eager to try.

Wang Shuli glanced at Wang Shujun and Wang Shuqiang, and said: "This time, our Dafang will take the lead and let Minghui follow. He is also a member of our Wang family, and he can do his best!"

This is what he explained to Wang Shujun and Wang Shuqiang.

Although I am not at ease, I have to.

Secretly, he had already explained that the people in Dafang had protected Wang Minghui. After all, that was his only son.

"Okay, then hit it, I'll go back and gather the team." Wang Shujun, like Maitreya Buddha, left first.

Without any tactics, directly align the team to attack, all rely on firepower to speak.

This can also tell the Wang family's confidence.

Su Xun was also on the list of participating in the battle. This time, most of the people who could fight in Wangjiacun went to the group of bandits in order to get a fuck.

Su Xun was about to personally kill Hu Yong, and by the way, see if there is a chance to kill Wang Minghui by messing around.

He doesn't like to take revenge for a long time, otherwise he feels unhappy.

An hour later, five off-road vehicles and a dozen pickup truck engines roared out of Wangjia Village.

There were more than 40 bandits in Hu Yong, and more than 100 went to Wangjia Village.

……………

At the same time, from the No. 3 field where Wangjia Village is located, to a mountain in the wasteland four hundred miles north.

There is a small cottage on the mountain.

This is Hu Yong's entrenchment.

"Made, that idiot Wang Minghui missed, more than one million, are you willing to go back?"

Huo Yong glanced over the group of brothers below.

He is forty-two years old this year, with a full face and a beard, and a brutal breath on his body.

"There is no reason to return the meat from the mouth. The money paid by the Wang family to buy the road is the same as that of the beggar. This batch of goods cannot be returned!"

"Yes, I don't believe that Wangjiacun really dared to fight with us, just to point us to something."

"Even if we want to fight, we have nothing to be afraid of. If it's a big deal, we'll touch it."

"That's, what scenes of us people haven't seen? Have beaten zombies, killed people, how many people in their royal family have failed?"

The crowd below is turbulent, after all, regardless of their prestige, they are just a bunch of wanted criminals who cannot make a home in the city, more than one million, who is not tempted?

This is an era in which one dared to take risks for a thousand yuan, let alone this one million.

What's more, these are still living supplies. Find a remote place and sell them. Hey, I'm afraid this number will go up.

Huo Yong hadn't planned to return the goods. Seeing that a group of brothers were also stiff, he immediately yelled: "Then do it!"

"Although we are not afraid of Wangjiacun, we have to pay attention to it. We must strengthen our vigilance."

"Don't worry, brother, just give me a gun for those soft-footed shrimps in Wangjiacun, and I will shoot ten each."

"When we were fighting for territory with zombies in the wasteland, the people in Wangjia Village were still feeding."

Everyone had such an aura of swallowing mountains and rivers in their words, and they didn't pay attention to Wangjiacun at all.

The main reason is that Wangjiacun paid the tolls on time every time for so many years, which left them an impression of counseling.

So in their opinion, Wangjiacun is nothing more than that.

Those who ransack the Wangjia Village can get more than this million-plus goods.

………………

Two o'clock in the afternoon.

The Wangjiacun car drove directly off the road to the foot of the mountain where Hu Yong was entrenched.

There were special guards on the mountain, so the car was discovered as soon as it stopped.

"Made, hit it. When the eldest brother heard the gunshots, he knew that the Wang family was here."

One of the bandits said something, and then pulled the trigger with a pistol.

"Kang!"

A shot hit the door of an off-road vehicle.

In the real world, without professional training, it is impossible for everyone to be a sharpshooter, so when a firefight is often not a single person can be hit by several bullets, this is the norm.

On the mountain, Beard Yong, who heard the gunfire, ran down and came to the mountainside to fight.

They want to control the battlefield at the mountainside and foot of the mountain. After all, the village has been a family business for so many years, and they don't want to be completely destroyed.

"Brother Dafang, today we will take the lead, press it up for me, and get the goods back!"

Wang Minghui with a blue nose and a swollen face shouted loudly with a pistol, which looked very much like an ear in a black cat sergeant.

What he said was to press on me, not to press on me. There is still a difference between the two.

The people in Wangjiacun rushed up with guns, pulling the trigger while looking for shelter.

"Kangkangkangkang..."

"Da da da da da..."

The sound of gunfire broke the silence of this thousand miles of wasteland.

"Kill them! Fuck, kill the leader, ten thousand yuan!"

Huo Yong shouted.

Hearing this, the bandits' morale rose.

"Da da da……"

"Throw thunder!"

"boom!"

"Brother, I'm afraid that all the people who can fight in Wangjiacun are here, not for jokes."

The second child braved the gunfire and ran to Xiu Yong and said.

Huo Yong realized the seriousness of the matter when he saw so many people, but it was too late.

I can only grit my teeth and say: "It's okay, we have a geographical advantage. There are more people killed and killed, and the rest are naturally afraid... Fuck."

He suddenly exploded with a foul language.

The second child looked down the mountain and saw four people from Wangjiacun carrying a single-soldier rocket launcher aiming at the mountainside.

"Everyone fell on horseback!!!"

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Four rockets roared, dust and corpses flew together, and several trees were directly broken.

The bandits with tinnitus are all dumbfounded.

What a grudge, I just grabbed a batch of living supplies? Need to bomb us with a bazooka?

This is showing off wealth.

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