Chapter 34: Bandits and Road Blockers
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Passing through the winding mountain road of the Sodalai hills, the hilly scene in front of it suddenly changed, and the dry brown loess slopes with dense dark green vegetation on both sides of the mountain road were replaced, and the humid feeling in the south suddenly became hot and dry.
The dry air currents from the northern seas, like the invading Kujits, blew the dry yellow sand from the loess of the western desert of the Kugit steppe to the Sodalai Hills in the middle of the kingdom
The yellow dust particles that came to his face only poured into the cracks of Du Yu's clothes, Du Yu, who was choking, coughed, a fat face shaved tears, a fat mouth spit out sand, the gray-faced wolf bèi was unbearable, if it wasn't for the northern cavalry in front of him who called himself a knight, he used the linen clothes on his body to wrap his head with only two eyes, and the fat man would have fallen off the horse a long time ago
"Huhu, I'm about to suffocate me"
Du Yu bent on the horse's back with a painful face and exhaled heavily, his mouth occasionally spit sand from the inside out like a small fish spitting bubbles, and the gallop just now made Du Yu, who was only walking a horse outside his castle, almost didn't have his back breath, and the large amount of yellow sand poured in from the gap in his clothes made Du Yu's already fat body appear more "swollen".
"What's going on? Why did the front stop, they don't know how to rush now?"
Fortunately, the dust and sand area this time is not big, and after running for more than an hour, I finally saw the yellow and green ground in front of me, Du Yu was not happy, and found that the horse team galloping in front of him suddenly stopped,
"My lord, there's a local lord's checkpoint ahead."
Crowrisat next to him gasped for breath, pointed his finger at the entrance of the trade road in front of him and responded, his face was as pale as a blank piece of paper, Crowrisat, who was born as a mountain hunter, was not much better than a fat man's equestrianism, if it weren't for his agile skills, Crowrissat was almost not shocked down by the galloping war horse under his crotch
"My lord, this should be the tax card set up by the local lords of Satydo County on the trade road, we need to pay the tax to get guò"
Du Yu stretched out his head curiously to see that two thigh-thick cypress bars were across the business road in front of him, and a row of simple fences built with broken wooden planks blocked the road ahead, and behind the fence were more than a dozen people wearing tattered leather armor and looking like peasant soldiers
"Tax card?" Du Yu heard Crollissat's words, his face was strange for a moment, thinking that he had come all the way to this place to fight the Kugit people and was still being charged, the fat man who had never done a loss-making business was angry, and the anger that he had held in his heart just now broke out, and he said sharply to Crowisat next to him
"Lao Tzu is going to help them fight the Kujits, and he dares to ask Lao Tzu for money!
The fat man rode from the back of the line to the front fence with a cold face, and saw a middle-aged nobleman dressed in white trim and ornamentation standing arrogantly in front of the wooden barricade with a dozen peasant soldiers in torn leather armor, counting the number of horses behind him with his hands, and muttering in a low voice, "211." ,213,......”
, The sand city storm in front of the fat man shaved these cavalry of the fat man one by one, and the sand on his body was thickly pasted, how miserable the image was, I couldn't see the appearance of the army at all, and I was directly regarded by the middle-aged nobles as those nobles who fled from the south,
Looking at the appearance of these northern nobles who were high in the past in front of them, the middle-aged nobles felt very happy
"You, that's you, that dead fat man"
Seeing the fat man's unique figure coming forward from behind the horse team, the middle-aged nobleman saw that this fat man should be the leader of the horse team, and the muttering in his mouth stopped, and he pointed at the fat man with a male duck-like voice and shouted arrogantly
"You are passing through the territory of the Marquis of Hesaroka, and according to the Kingdom Lordship Act, each of you is required to pay a small silver Luke's protection fee"
The middle-aged nobleman paused in his words, and continued to the fat man with a sly face
"Each of your horses will be required to pay a large silver Luke, and we will guarantee your safety in the Marquis of Hesaroka by decree."
"As long as I give you money, can you really keep us safe?"
The fat man looked at the middle-aged nobleman pointing fingers below, suppressing the anger in his heart, and the red fat face became more and more cute.
"The cuter this dead fat man laughs, the harder he starts, this guy is going to be unlucky"
"Yes, yes, as long as you give money, nothing else is a problem, you have to believe in the strength of our Hesaroka family, we are a big family with a 500-person legion, even the Kugit who are rampant in the north dare not provoke us, without the protection of our Hesaroka family, the Kugit will definitely cut off your head, spend money to eliminate disasters, and you will make a lot of money"
The middle-aged nobleman, who had not yet felt that he was about to be in trouble, responded with a sneer, and his right hand skillfully gestured to the appearance of the Kugit people cutting people, and secretly rejoiced that he was about to have a large sum of money in his account.
"These nobles are like that, as long as they mention the fierce Kujits, it is easy to say"
In fact, this is not the territory of the Marquis of Hesaroka at all, but the nobles of Satdo are killed and run under the blows of the Kujites, and the Hesaroka family in the south dares to stay here with some troops under their own command, and seeing a large number of refugees from the north fleeing from here to the south some time ago, they set up checkpoints on these borderless lands with a whim, and they made a fortune.
"I'm a traveling knight, you see how much money is appropriate for so many of us! Can it be less, you also know that this year's New Year is not good."
The fat man turned his head with an embarrassed face, looked at the cavalry behind him, and gestured with his hands with an embarrassed face, like a northern nobleman who was embarrassed and fled but wanted to maintain dignity
"Okay, just give 400 silver Lukes"
The middle-aged nobleman smiled knowingly on his face, stretched out his four fingers and shook them in front of the fat horse, so the nobles who want to save face have seen too much, obviously they are going to the south to flee and say that they are going to travel to knights, as long as you are willing to give money, you will go to the Kugit people to cut me and not stop you
"Only 400 silver Lukes!
The middle-aged nobleman saw that the fat man on the horse breathed a sigh of relief, patted his chest with his right hand, and then took out a spotted leopard skin money bag with dozens of small gems on the surface of his bucket-like waist, and there was a crisp sound of metal "whoosh" collision inside,
The middle-aged nobleman who was dazzled by the money bag inlaid with precious stones in the bright sunlight looked at the precious stones on the surface of the money bag, and listened to the heavy and wonderful business inside, and the middle-aged nobleman couldn't help but chuckle in his heart
"This is a big fish that can't be fat."
This extravagant purse was the most eye-catching thing the fat man had seen in the belongings he had brought back from Crollissat yesterday, according to the fat man's words
"A man's courage is his money bag, and a man must have a money bag that is strong enough" The fat man naturally hid this "eye-catching" thing privately.
"Come on, it's all yours!"
Seeing the middle-aged nobleman with a remorseful face below, the fat man knew that the prey had taken the bait, so he shook the money bag in his hand at the middle-aged nobleman below, which made the eyes of the middle-aged nobleman below greedy
"It's all mine!"
Hearing the words of the fat man immediately, the middle-aged nobleman below could no longer hold back his greedy hope, and his eyes were stupid and stretched out his hand to the money bag in the fat man's hand as if he was enchanted, eager to hold the money bag in his hand
"Ah" The middle-aged nobleman who pounced on the money bag suddenly let out a terrible scream, his whole body was kicked out by the violent force, his body rolled on the ground, the hand stretched out to the fat man's money bag twisted strangely, and the hand bones were kicked and broken by the fat man riding on the horse
"**Your grandma, dare to ask me for money, I am the ancestor of the car bandit road rage!"
The fat man was like an enraged fat bear in hibernation, jumping down from the horse, kicking after kick, and stomped on the deformed palm of the middle-aged nobleman, and the middle-aged nobleman's painful scream was like a high-spirited and low-pitched tenor song, which was a few heights higher than the duck-like voice just now, almost tearing everyone's ears, and even the most famous tenors in the kingdom were embarrassed to hear it
The surrounding peasants and soldiers could clearly hear the crisp cracking sound of the bones under the fat man's feet, but looking at the cold shining blades in the hands of the nearby cavalry, no one dared to step forward to rescue the middle-aged nobleman, allowing the middle-aged nobleman to scream like a mouse nailed to the ground being trampled by a humanoid violent bear
"It's a shame for a road rage to be a car bandit and a road rage like this! If it weren't for the fact that your fat man didn't have time today, he would have to waste both of your hands!"
The fat man saw the middle-aged nobleman who had passed out, and kicked the middle-aged nobleman's completely shattered palm with his foot, and found that the middle-aged nobleman had really fainted to death, so he spat on the middle-aged nobleman covered in dirt with an unwilling face.
Looking at the nameless cavalry team rolling away, the peasant soldiers at the checkpoint carefully dragged the middle-aged nobleman who had passed out to the shade on the side of the road.
"Don't fight, don't fight......"
After a while, the middle-aged nobleman spit out a few mouthfuls of blood before he woke up slowly, and his arm immediately subconsciously blocked left and right, and the cracked hand bones made the muscles on the middle-aged nobleman's painful face twitch.
"Where's the fat man?"
The severe pain made the middle-aged nobleman sober up a little, only to find that he was surrounded by his own peasant soldiers, it seemed that the violent fat man just now had left, and he hated his teeth when he thought that there was no peasant soldier to save him just now
"Ran away, but don't worry, sir, we remember the name of that fat man"
A peasant soldier who supported the middle-aged nobleman nodded proudly, hoping that his outstanding performance could make him suffer less revenge, this middle-aged nobleman is a famous Jianhua will be repaid, last time a peasant inadvertently scolded a "pickpocket" was hung by the middle-aged nobleman in front of the whole village, hanging on the notice board in the center of the town and beaten to death
"Oh, you remember his name, what's his name?"
The middle-aged nobles also felt very strange, in the past, it was better to ask these vulgar peasant soldiers to remember the name of a nobleman than to let them do hard work, and those awkward aristocratic names were like a profound spell for these simple peasants
"He's called the car bandit and Road Rage, and we all heard it!
Seeing the middle-aged nobleman's unbelieving look, the peasant soldier behind him was anxious, pointing to all his companions and swearing to affirm, this peasant soldier didn't know how he could remember this strange name, but he felt that this name was particularly strong, cool, and relieving.
As soon as the name is mentioned, everyone is reminded of the tragic image of the middle-aged nobleman in front of him being rubbed by a humanoid violent bear
"Yes, he called the car bandit road rage!" all the peasant soldiers looked at each other and nodded fiercely
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