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  1. “If we don’t run, we won’t survive!” The moment a few mounted gangsters yelled this, “Puff!”, their heads flew off and rolled on the ground.
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  3. The mounted gangsters to the Young Master’s side even had their helmets pierced. The originally frightened Hong Zhenjie couldn’t help but shudder when he saw this scene. His heart hectically twitched, and his legs became somewhat weak. In the past, he had always been under Master Hong Si’s protection. When had this Young Master Hong Zhenjie actually fought against a formidable opponent?
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  5. “What should I do, what should I do? What do I do? I can’t die. I CAN’T DIE!” Hong Zhenjie felt like he was unable to breathe. He firmly wiped the rainwater off his face and gritted his teeth as he glared at the Great Yan Mountain. He had never dreamt that the Great Yan Mountain would unexpectedly make him feel fear.
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  7. He didn’t know when the next silent weapon would be shot from the Great Yan Mountain.
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  9. Fear! It wasn’t only Hong Zhenjie who felt fear, but also the other mounted gangsters, who were close to crumbling.
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  11. “If we don’t flee, then only death awaits us!” A terrified voice rang out again. Instantly, seven mounted gangsters ran for their lives.
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  13. “Puff!” “Puff!”
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  15. Seven stones successively flew across the air. In one breath, the seven mounted gangsters, who hadn’t even run fifteen meters, fell from their horses.
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  17. “Stop fleeing. Fleeing is the same as death!” Immediately, a mounted gangster’s voice resounded. It was true, though; each and every mounted gangster who had just fled, even those who had urged everyone else to flee, had been killed. The remaining mounted gangsters fearfully remained in their original position.
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  19. No one dared to flee. Fleeing meant death!
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  21. “ What to do? What should we do, Young Master?”
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  23. “He is going to kill us all, Young Master!”
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  25. Everyone entrusted their hopes in the Young Master, who held the reputation of the second strongest expert in the White Horse Gang!
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  27. “Everyone, shut up!” Hong Zhenjie angrily yelled.
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  29. One’s strength wasn’t the same as his or her inner strength. This was especially true for Hong Zhenjie, whose his strength didn’t differ much from his brothers who didn’t even have the slightest ability to resist their death. Even Master Hong Si, who was much stronger than him, had been eliminated by the flying weapon. Hong Zhenjie was clear that he was unable to flee from the deadly concealed weapons.
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  31. “Stop shouting. Young Master is formulating a plan,” a mounted gangster yelled.
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  33. Suddenly, a few mounted gangsters jumped off their horses and hid behind their horse while simultaneously yelling, “Everyone, dismount and use the Cyan Bristled Horses as a shield. That bastard from the Iron Mountain Gang will be unable to kill us.”
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  35. Following suit, a large number of the mounted gangsters hastily dismounted and hid behind their horses. They didn’t dare to even lift their head and take a peek.
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  37. “We’re better off now.” Hong Zhenjie let out a sigh of relief. “A concealed weapon expert? Our precious Cyan Bristled Treading In Snow horses have strong and robust bones and muscles. Furthermore, there are two layers of heavy armor as protection. Even if that expert is formidable, there is no way he can pierce my Treading In Snow horse’s body and kill us.” Not only did Hong Zhenjie think like this, the other mounted gangsters also had similar thoughts.
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  39. In Great Yan Mountain, Teng Qingshan saw what was happening and couldn’t help but coldly sneer: “Do they really believe that horses don’t know fear?” Teng Qingshan was extremely clear that if he used his full strength, he would be able to pierce a warhorse and kill the mounted gangster behind it. However, this was too strenuous on his wrist.
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  41. Teng Qingshan’s hands each grabbed a handful of rocks.
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  43. “When the horses run, I want to see what you do then!” Teng Qingshan’s hands made a hurling motion in the mounted gangsters’ direction, and then two rocks sailed over.
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  45. “Young Master, what do you think we should do?” When the group of mounted gangsters hid themselves behind the warhorses, they began to discuss their options.
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  47. Hong Zhenjie could finally think normally as he was in a safe environment. It was at this time that an adjacent mounted gangster yelled, “Young Master, among the twelve people we just recruited, not a single one of them died. They don’t have any heavy armor, so it would easier for the Iron Mountain Gang expert to kill them instead of killing us.”
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  49. The group of mounted gangsters also realized this.
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  51. “Out of their group, none of them died, yet forty-three of our brothers perished,” a mounted gangster yelled. Although these twelve people will be joining the White Horse Battalion, they still were not familiar with the other mounted gangsters. As such, they were not considered brothers by the other mounted gangsters.
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  53. “Young Master, is that Iron Mountain Gang Expert only going to kill those that helped eliminate the Iron Mountain Gang and spare the others?” a mounted gangster asked.
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  55. “Yes.” Hong Zhenjie coldly glanced at the twelve people while affirming the question.
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  57. Just at this moment.
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  59. “Xiu” “Xiu” “Xiu” “Xiu”
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  61. A plethora of rocks were wildly thrown from the Great Yan Mountain. Each rock proceeded to pierce through the horses’ armor and enter their bodies. There were two unlucky warhorses who had their heads pierced.
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  63. The sound of horse hooves beating rang through the air.
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  65. The horses began rearing in pain, kicking their hooves in the air as pain coursed through their bodies before wildly running around. The mounted gangsters were unable to hold them still. A few of them were even lifted up by the horse and were dragged along.
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  67. “Xiu” “Xiu” “Xiu”
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  69. Another three rocks. Three mounted gangsters who has been dragged by their war horses instantly had their heads pierced. They died at the spot, fresh blood flowing continuously.
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