Crossing the Great Q

With this hundred taels of condolence silver, who would be afraid of death,Several different bandit leaders were drinking and reveling, boasting about their past deeds of murder, arson, and plunder. When they were drunk, the door was suddenly pushed open and a small thug rushed in.,"Uh... there are over fifty of them, they killed the guard at the gate and have already gotten into the courtyard!"。