774: C774 A Battle of Wits and Courage

C774 A Battle of Wits and Courage

Shawenxi pondered for a few seconds on the other end of the phone and said, "Do you think I'm a person who needs money?"

Yang Xuan smiled and said, "Of course not. Sect Leader Xie definitely does not lack money, but I mean he does not lack money. One or two billion is nothing in Sect Leader Xie's eyes."

"However, the treasures on the highwaymen mountain have been accumulated for several hundred years. As for how much they are worth, I can't estimate it."

"Anyway, that's all I have to say. I will wait for Master Xie to say something. Alright, no. If you are still not interested, I promise that I will never mention this matter to you again."

Yang Xuan spoke very decisively, because he had a rough understanding of what kind of person Xie Wenxi was from Loong Xiaomann.

When dealing with people with this kind of hair that was cut open from the inside, they could not go around it. They had to go straight to the point. Otherwise, they would be brought into the pit sooner or later.

As expected, Xie Wenxi was silent for a few seconds on the other end of the phone, and then said in a deep voice, "Then tell me, what do you want me to use to trade with you?"

Yang Xuan said, "Life."

Xie Wenxi: "Life?"

Yang Xuan nodded. "These tens of thousands of lives of the highwaymen."

"We plan to move south. If we don't encroach on the north, please open a path for us and let us safely reach the south."

Xie Wenxi said without hesitation, "I have no interest in your tens of thousands of lives. I will accept this trade. How do you plan to give me the treasure map?"

Yang Xuan said, "Then I would like to thank you, Sect Master. After we safely return to the south, I will definitely send the treasure map to your phone."

"No!"

Xie Wenxi said decisively, "When all of you return to the south, what if you don't give it to me?"

"Then what do you mean, Sect Leader Xie?"

Yang Xuan asked.

Xie Wenxi said on the other end of the phone, "I will leave an opening on Luo An's side. You guys can retreat from there."

"However, when we arrive at Luo An, I want to see the treasure map. Otherwise, I don't need to tell you what the consequences will be."

Yang Xuan nodded and said, "No problem, let's do it this way!"

After hanging up the phone, Yang Xuan quickly looked for Long Aotian, "Brother Aotian, immediately gather everyone and head towards An Yang for an hour."

"At that time, there will definitely be a fierce battle. Tell our brothers, this battle will decide our life and death."

"So at that time, everyone must fight with all their might. Those who take half a step back will be executed immediately!"

Heavenly Dragon was puzzled, "Why Anyang? Why wait for an hour?"

Yang Xuan said, "Because in an hour's time, Anyang will have approximately two hours of time. In those two hours, Anyang will be the weakest link in the defense line of Hongmen."

" Don't ask me how I know. There's no time to talk about this now. Brother Aotian, quickly give the order. It will be too late if you are late! "

Long Aotian gritted his teeth. After a few seconds of mental struggle, he finally waved his hand, "Everyone gather immediately. In an hour's time, target, Anyang!"

Very soon, an hour passed.

Although Anyang was only a small county town, it was a very important transport road. The four sides were connected. As long as they could pass through Anyang, even if Xie Wenxi had three heads and six arms, he would not be able to do anything to them.

Fifty minutes later, the tens of thousands of highwaymen arrived at a forest near Anyang City.

"Brother Yang, this time, it's all up to you and the brothers from the Heavenly Calamity!"

Long Aotian looked at Yang Xuan and said.

Because in the plan to break through the defensive line of Anyang, Yang Xuan volunteered to lead the brothers from Heavenly Calamity as the vanguard and open up a bloody path ahead.

This mission was very dangerous, and they would face an unexpected bloody battle!

"We are all on the same side. Brother Aotian, you don't have to be polite."

Yang Xuan said, "In ten minutes, no matter what happens, Brother Aotian must lead his brothers and charge into Anyang City as fast as possible!"

"Don't worry, Brother Yang. When we get to the south, let's have a few drinks with him!"

"No problem, then we'll go there first!"

Yang Xuan led the Brothers of Destruction and quietly approached Anyang County under the cover of the night.

This time, Yang Xuan did not set traps for Long Aotian and the other horse bandits.

What he said was the truth. In these two hours, Anyang was indeed the weakest part of Xie Wenxi's defense line.

Xie Wenxi's entire body was filled with worry, but Yang Xuan was not much different.

When he heard that Xie Wenxi agreed to make an opening in Luo An without any hesitation, Yang Xuan knew what Xie Wenxi was planning.

If his guess was correct, not only had Xie Wenxi not left an opening in Luo An, he had also gathered a large group of men there to form a pocket, waiting for the tens of thousands of highwaymen to enter.

After determining the intentions of the other party, Yang Xuan quickly deduced the strategy.

Anyang was a major transportation route, so Xie Wenxi must have set up a large group of men there.

And from a geographical point of view, if he wanted to transfer a large number of people over to Luoan in a short period of time, Anyang would definitely be the first choice.

So at this time, Anyang was definitely the weakest link in the defense line of Hongmen!

"Listen up, when we break in later, no one is allowed to continue fighting."

"We only need to sweep away the people in front of us and pass through Anyang as quickly as possible!"

Yang Xuan ordered.

Zhang Beijia was confused, "Why? Brother Yang, if we were to compare our overall strength, we definitely can't compare with Hongmen."

"But this kind of encounter and surprise attack, even if Xie Wenxi himself came to Anyang, I would still cut him into pieces."

"So why don't we kill some of their men? Or directly take Anyang down?"

Although the tailed butterfly and Fugui at the side did not speak, their expressions already indicated that they had the same thoughts as Zhang Beijia.

Yang Xuan didn't directly answer Zhang Beijia's question. Instead, he asked, "How many people are left of the highwaymen?"

Zhang Beijia sighed and said, "They have suffered successive defeats in the past few days. I estimate that there are only around thirty thousand people left."

Yang Xuan asked again, "What do you think about these highwaymen?"

Zhang Beijia thought for a moment and said, "Their fighting strength is not bad. They are much stronger than those disorderly bandits."

"However, they are too simple-minded and disciplined. The seventy-two highwaymen each have their own ulterior motives and lack of cohesiveness. Thus, if they are managed, it will be very troublesome."

Yang Xuan nodded and asked, "Then what do you think is the most direct and effective way to solve these problems?"1

Before Zhang Beijia could say anything, the butterfly immediately reacted.

"I understand Brother Yang!"

The butterfly said, "It's impossible for us to bring the thirty thousand highwaymen back to Nanjiang. There are so many of them, and they are all a bunch of violent pricks. It's highly likely that internal strife will break out at any moment."

"Therefore, the most direct method is to eliminate a portion of them. Of course, we can't do it ourselves. We can only rely on the strength of the Hong Sect to accomplish it."

"Therefore, when we attack Anyang later, we only need to rush there ourselves and try our best to preserve the forces of the Flood Gate stationed in Anyang."

"With that, the highwaymen will definitely have a fierce battle with them. Although the final winner will definitely be the highwaymen, the number of them will be reduced by at least half!"

"With that, it will be easier for us to manage the remaining people when we bring them back to Nanjiang. Furthermore, through such a fierce battle, the remaining people will definitely be elites. We, the Heavenly Annihilations, will never accept trash!"

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