Under the cover of darkness, the horse thieves drove the horses into the town of peace.

The horses' hooves made only a slight noise when they stepped on the ground, and it turned out that the horse thieves had wrapped each horse's hooves in a thick cotton cloth.

This is an effective way to hide the voice of the team, which is also the most common practice of the horse thieves.

When the horse thieves broke into the first house on the edge of the peaceful town, they found that it was empty, and later they found the cellar in the backyard, but it was also empty, and the whole house, except for half a jar of rice in the rice jar, they did not find a single copper plate.

The horse thieves whispered insults to something, and then began to move towards the second house......

The same goes for the second one!

When they kicked the door of the third house open, they finally realized that something was wrong!

No one spoke anymore, there was silence!

It seems that the whereabouts of the horse thieves have been exposed!

Bafont had already taken the tomahawk in his hand, and he rode a tall black horse through the streets of the peaceful town.

Watching his subordinates split into seven or eight torrents and break into the empty mansions, his bulging eyes turned rapidly, as if they were about to fall out of their sockets at any moment.

At this time, the peaceful town is extraordinarily peaceful.

Horse thieves who have lived near the coastline for some time know that when a hurricane strikes, there is often no storm at sea level.

The town of peace at this time is like the sea before a hurricane!

As for where the hurricane is, the horse thieves haven't seen it yet, but they are not worried, as long as they follow the boss of Bafengte, there must be wine and meat to eat.

Perhaps, I am the hurricane in this "sea"!

Among the horse thieves there were loyal supporters of Bafant, who was never a fool in his eyes, and a delicate heart was hidden beneath his tall, fierce body.

According to the previous experience of "hunting", in such a situation, the boss will most give the order to retreat, and then move on to the next stronghold. After all, there are countless "lambs" to be slaughtered on this continent. And there are not many "hunters".

Yes, horse thieves who are familiar with Bafont know that the boss of Bafonte has positioned himself as a hunter, a hunter who lives in the jungle! The northern part of the continent is his "jungle".

They have been active in the north for more than ten years, from seventeen or eighteen brothers of life and death, to more than 100 now, I don't know how many waves of brothers died in front of his eyes, and most of the brothers who followed him at the beginning also died in the "jungle" that only belonged to him.

The boss has survived until now because he has his own "hunter" principle - never let himself become a prey!

Principled people often have a special charisma, and the people around Bafont are often overwhelmed by that hellish charm......

Moreover, they also know that the boss prefers to call him "Bafengte the Hunter" when he first formed the horse thief group compared to his current nickname "Tomahawk Bafengte".

The reason why he has the name of "Bafant" is because he can always smell a glimpse of opportunity before danger comes!

At this time, under the influence of the boss's keen consciousness that belongs to the hunter, he will definitely be able to gain insight into something that others don't know in advance!

However, the boss did not give the order to retreat, but let them move on......

It's understandable, after all, it's not the same now.

If it was only the brothers who lived and died back then who followed him, the boss would definitely give the order to retreat without hesitation.

But now, the boss knows that among the more than 100 people, there are not many who can work with him, maybe not even twenty.

Yes!

Those newcomers and thieves will die if they die, and those who come out to rob must hang their heads on the waistband of their trousers and scare the enemy to death before they can continue to rob, if the enemy is not afraid, what does it matter if they hand over a few heads?

Isn't that how these years have been!

Bafonte's henchmen all have a common thought in their hearts, that is, they are destined to die tonight, but they must not die themselves!

Finally, Boss Bafengte made a move, only to see his throat squirm, and then burst out with a loud roar!

"Assemble the and come back to Lao Tzu!"

Without any extra words, the boss rode straight down the streets of the peaceful town, followed by more than a hundred horse thieves.

It was a silent team, a calm that did not belong to the horse thieves lingered in the whole team.

Of course, those novice horse thieves will also have questions in their hearts, some people are also retreating now, but many more are not willing to return in vain, and the little nightingale in Yosun City is still waiting for them.

This is the charm of a team, and it is also the mastery of human nature.

They breathed heavily, their weapons clenched tightly in their hands, ready to meet the enemy in the darkness at any moment.

The premise that everyone dared to be so unscrupulous was because they knew that the cavalry team of several hundred people had left Heping Town for two days, and Heping Town was the most suitable place for "hunting" at this time.

It's like a lioness has left her territory, and there are only a few lion cubs left in the grassland.

What if the lion cubs are hidden?

What if you let those lion cubs bite you a few times?

So far, I haven't grabbed a copper coin, so wouldn't it be laughing off my big teeth if I let other horse thieves know.

In this peaceful town, horse thieves are bound to win!

Offense is the best choice at the moment, this is everyone's consensus!

But attacking doesn't mean a mindless rush, and the only strategy now is not to divide the forces to attack! When the lion cubs are gathered together, they are also a force to be reckoned with, they just need to integrate the team and directly crush the past! What if the lion cubs surround themselves?

The town of Peace was not big, and soon they were on one of the biggest streets.

They may not know it, but the people of the town call this street the central street, and the middle of the central street is the central square, and around the central square are all kinds of shops, and the doors of those shops are closed at this time, and there is not a single light to reveal it.

It is worth mentioning that at the end of Central Street is the mayor's house.

The horse thieves did not stop at the most prosperous place, but walked directly to the end of Central Street......

But, as he passed by the central square, Bafonte noticed a detail!

There was a wanted notice posted on the notice board in the center of the central square!

Those are two portraits.

At first, Bafont only glanced at it, but then, as if he realized something, he ran back again, and he looked carefully at the portrait on the right, and his bulging eyes instantly widened twice.

"Someone! show me what's written on it!" It's not that Bafont can't read clearly, it's that he can't read at all.

What kind of boss there is, of course what kind of minions there are.

In the end, the horse thieves gathered several people to understand what was written on the wanted notice.

"Boss, this is a wanted warrant!"

"I know it's a wanted warrant! Show me what it's written on!"

"Boss, this man is the donkey rider we met in the afternoon!" said a clever horse thief in the darkness of the night.

"Boss, it's him!" A few horse thieves with swollen heads came up to him and muttered one after another: "Boss! It's him! It's this kid who is playing tricks on us! It turns out that the official family is also wanted for him, perhaps, he is really Sisoo's subordinate......

"Shut up!" Barfenter roared. "There should be that kid's name on it, show Lao Tzu what his name is!"

Some literate people are night blind, and it takes half a day to see the two big names at the bottom.

"Pizza, boss, I know these two words, his name is Pizza!" someone said.

Immediately other horse thieves followed.

"That's right, those two words are pizza, and that's what I used to call from my village, and that's what I've seen his name say. ”

"Good!" Baffont exhaled, pausing his tomahawk and smashing a huge crack in the bricks of the Peace Square. "See this pizza later! Leave him to me! Even if he is the subordinate of the same Sisoo! Even if he is a real demon! Lao Tzu will split his head with his own hands!"