Lin Zhensheng walked all the way out.

The beautiful and peaceful Shanwowo Resort is filled with the strong smell of blood, and the corpses lying on the ground are scattered, forming a "red river".

There was no one left alive, even the ornamental animals were hacked to death.

Lifeless.

Just burn the land.

There is nothing valuable in Shanwowo, just some building materials.

Lin Zhensheng is not in short supply, nor is he in need.

Throw in a few fires, and the blazing flames will turn into billowing black smoke, illuminating the entire mountain nest.

"Yan Youyu, what's the loss?"

"Lord, there are more than 300 casualties."

Lin Zhensheng raised his eyebrows upon hearing this.

Good guy, 10,000 people against hundreds of people, you can still get so many casualties.

It seems that the level of the troops must be raised a level, otherwise there will be no way to fight in the future.

"Collect the bodies and evacuate quickly with the brothers. It's almost dawn."

"Yes!"

This is the hinterland of Wanli. If anyone discovers it, they will definitely be surrounded.

If you want to leave then, it will be just a dream.

Lin Zhensheng and others took advantage of the darkness before dawn and hurriedly led people back the same way, fearing that things would change if they were too late.

However, Zhang Biao did not receive a reply from the old servant. He immediately knew that something had happened and immediately sent someone to Shanwowo Resort.

When I got there, I saw white smoke rising from Shanwowo and a scorched earth.

Zhang Biao was deeply saddened, and his anger arose in his heart, like a fat tiger showing off its power.

"Whoever kills my son! I will kill him!"

He ignored the border war and swore to capture the murderer alive. He must be skinned and poured with money to kill him, otherwise it would be difficult to relieve the hatred in his heart.

A large number of teams quickly assembled, at least hundreds of thousands of people, from the Wanli border to the Shanwowo Resort.

It must be an encirclement, not a single plant or tree can be spared.

For four days and nights, Zhang Biao's men could be seen everywhere in the Wanli area patrolling around with dark faces.

The big lords had their own channels. When they learned that Zhang Biao's only son had died, and the death was quite miserable, they didn't want to offend Zhang Biao. Even if Zhang Biao's men stepped on their territory, they remained silent, turning a blind eye and not hearing.

The little lord looked ignorant. When he saw Zhang Biao's men coming, he was panicked. He thought it was another raid, so he closed the doors and windows tightly and did not dare to go out.

Everyone in Wanli is in danger, the air pressure in the area is extremely low, and there is a sense of urgency before the gas tank explodes at any time.

But even under this high-pressure situation, the murderer has still not been caught, let alone who the murderer is.

When everyone was confused, Li Zhiyuan, who was far away in Ansai Water Transport, felt a little better.

Oh my god, Lin Zhensheng couldn’t have done this!

Before reuniting, he came to find him and provided the location of Zhang Tianzhi.

Going back and forth, carefully, combined with the spies' reports, the total makes me break out in a cold sweat.

Oh my God, according to Lin Zhensheng's temperament, he can really do this.

Li Zhiyuan bumped on his heels unconsciously. The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was going to happen.

No, if Lin Zhensheng is caught by Zhang Biao, not only will he not end well, but his area will also be lost.

Originally, the battle line between Ansai and Wanli was long, and they worked hard on logistics. If the Lin Zhensheng area was forced to join Wanli, Ansai Water Transport would inevitably fight on two fronts, defend on both sides, and be pulled back and forth, playing endless games.
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That would be passive.

Li Zhiyuan realized something was wrong and immediately got up and went to the border front line.

But as soon as he stood up, he realized that it couldn't be done.

My father was seriously ill and bedridden, and the frontline command was in the hands of his eldest brother Li Zhixiao, not him.

If you go there rashly at this time, someone will catch you, and his big brother will kill you first and then tell you, and you will suffer some consequences for your life, and that will be the end.

Li Zhiyuan sat down again and covered his face with his hands: "Hiss~sigh~"

Why!

From childhood to adulthood, everything he did was for the future development of Ansai Water Transport.

Why is he so unpopular in his father's eyes?

Injustice, unspeakable injustice.

Is it just because I am the second son?

Li Zhiyuan closed his eyes and didn't want to face everything, but should he just watch the front-end war change?

At this moment, he was in a trance.

………………

Zhang Biao never expected, let alone others, that Lin Zhensheng and others did not go home at all.

Ten thousand shadow heroes were broken into pieces, divided into twenty or thirty teams, and went in the opposite direction, inserting themselves deep into Wanli, and then moved closer to the Ansai border.

In the woods.

Lin Zhensheng rested in the shade and said with a smile: "Zhang Biao probably went crazy if he didn't catch us in the first blockade."

"Lord, Zhang Biao is not only going crazy, he is probably going to kill someone again."

Yan Youyu has been following Lin Zhensheng these days, which is really an eye-opener.

He originally thought that after killing Zhang Tianzhi, he would retreat quickly and return to the territory as soon as possible, but he did not expect that the lord would actually lead a team and run around in Wanli.

At first he couldn't understand it and didn't know the meaning, so he just followed it.

But as Zhang Biao's forces wandered around the Wanli area, he suddenly understood.

If they return directly to their territory, Shadow God Hero and the others will more or less leave traces behind.

In front of these veteran lords, the traces are just like the guides, there is no difference.

Once Zhang Biao locked the position of Lin Zhensheng's territory, it was only a matter of time before he sent troops. Besieging and annexing the territory would probably be the final result.

But it’s different now.

The entire Wanli area is full of shadow heroes, and there are even many teams that appear in the territories of some big lords, mainly to stir up trouble.

As a result, Zhang Biao’s forces did not know where they were.

High!

It's really too high.

This made Yan Youyu even more convinced and admired of Lin Zhensheng.

"Lord, I received reports from other teams that Zhang Biao and the others are building a second blockade. Look..."

"You will definitely not be able to get through if you rush hard."

Lin Zhensheng knows his own strength well, so he can just pretend to be cool with the people in his area, but if he really wants to compete with the established lords, it's like hitting an egg with an egg against a stone.

"Lord, what is our strategy now? Should we take a detour to Ansai?"

"Ansai?"

When Lin Zhensheng heard this, he raised his eyebrows involuntarily.

He never thought about going to Ansai from the beginning. The reason why all the teams moved closer to Ansai was to divert trouble to the east, disrupt Zhang Biao's operational thinking, and involve his team. He had no other ideas.

Although Lin Zhensheng and the others are relatively close to the Ansai border, they cannot go there.

Because the battle area is very open with almost no cover, it is estimated that you will be targeted as soon as you show your head.

"Let's go back."

"Ah?"

Yan Youyu didn't seem to hear clearly and asked hesitantly: "Go back to the territory?"

Lin Zhensheng finished his rest, stood up and rubbed his hands and said: "Go back to Shanwowo."

"Shanwowo?"

Yan Youyu's words were full of doubts: "Lord, we just escaped from there."

"Yes."

Lin Zhensheng nodded solemnly and said: "That's why we have to go back."
To be continued...