Chapter 7: Robbers?

There are birds flying in the forest ahead, so I guess they are chasing those bait.

The two people next to the rough man smiled lewdly and walked forward, but their eyes were fixed on the two guards, and they would retreat if they didn't do anything to them.

The two of them never moved, they came to Zhao Ji very easily, one of them reached out and hooked Zhao Ji's chin and said, "Little beauty, come with us, our king will let you enjoy the blessings."

"Bold, do you know who I am?" Zhao Ji slapped the man's hand away, and the phoenix's eyes were full of anger. Since marrying Zichu, she has never been insulted like this.

"Hahaha, no matter who you are, you will soon be our king's wife."

"Hmph, aren't you afraid of being wiped out?" Zhao Ji frowned and held Ying Zheng behind her.

"You take care of yourself first!" Without waiting for the person in front of him to speak, the rough man spoke first, he frowned, and saw Zhao Ji's little trick of delaying time.

"Old Xiong, don't talk nonsense with her, catch it back!" The man who came with the old bear also urged him.

The old bear smiled, opened his arms and was about to hug Zhao Ji, but there was no next move.

"What are you doing?" The man next to him got impatient and pushed him, but the old bear fell to the ground with a bang, and blood flowed out from under him.

The man's pupils contracted violently, and he was about to slash at Zhao Ji with a swing of the knife, but he was pierced through his body by the long halberd in the guard's hand.

"Look for death!" The robbers immediately became a mess, holding knives close to the carriage, forcing the guards to retreat, it seems that they do not dare to rush and kill easily without knowing the details, this is not like the character of robbers.

"Stop!" The sound of a child came from behind them, and the robbers turned around, only to see the seven or eight-year-old children who had just gotten off the carriage running behind them at some point, holding a short sword in their hands and putting it on the neck of the "big king" in their mouths.

Zhao Qi is gambling, he bets that these people are not dead soldiers who are not afraid of death. Silence, stalemate.

The short sword in Zhao Qi's hand was close to the rough man's neck, the blade was very sharp, as long as he had extra movements, Zhao Qi's sword would cut his throat without hesitation. It is only hoped that the means of future threats will also work in this famine age.

The rough man's brows were furrowed, his eyes kept rolling, and beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his temples, and it could be seen that he was struggling inside. He was indeed the leader of the robbers in the village on the mountain, and they had a miserable life when they did not meet the nobleman, and they had no decent weapons, so they could only sharpen their sticks as spears. Until one day the noble man came to the village, he gave them a lot of rare weapons, did not ask them for anything, and then they swept through the surrounding cottages with these weapons, and became the only gang of robbers on this mountain, and they also treated the noble man as a benefactor.

The day before yesterday, the noble man came again and asked him for something. It is said that a convoy will pass by in the next few days, carrying two women and two children, and let them lead people to hijack the convoy, and if they resist, they will kill them all.

He was a man who knew how to repay his kindness, and he would not refuse the benefactor's request, and in the past few days he hijacked all the carriages that passed by without any gain. Finally, today he came across the most luxurious frame, and he was sure that this was the team that the noble man had in mind. The convoy was escorted by seven sergeants, and he did not dare to act rashly, those guards were well-equipped and well-trained, and they could not be hired by ordinary people, and he even suspected that it was the frame of the palace.

His advisor gave him an idea, and it was indeed a good idea, and the effect was obvious, as a few of his bandits in disguise diverted most of the guards who were escorting the frame.

He was ecstatic when the frame was surrounded by them, and two women and two children came down, but he never expected that one of the children in the car was actually a master, and this change completely disrupted his plans. The noble man said that if he failed to complete the task this time, he would wipe out his cottage, he did not doubt that the noble man had such a ability, and he was never afraid, but the brothers under him were his weakness.

Several of Yingzheng's guards returned, and the man led by him immediately had a person tied.

They also knew that they had been tricked, and urged the horses to run fast.

The rough man's brows furrowed, he made a cruel decision, his throat rolled up and down, and he squeezed out one word: "Kill!"

The moment Zhao Qi heard this word, he turned his back knife and knocked him unconscious with a heavy blow on the back of the rough man's head with the hilt, and then swept over the people in front of him like a ghost, and at some point there were two more short swords in his hand, and his hands danced.

By the time the rough man's voice reached the ears of his men, several people had already fallen to the ground.

In the past, Zhao Qi didn't believe in the martial arts geniuses in those novels, he thought that those people were too godly, but now he believes it, because he has the same strength as those people in the novel, and even surpasses it.

All the robbers moved, holding the knife in their hands and slashing at Zhao Ji, and some people waved their knives to fight with the guards and Zhao Qi, but the people around Zhao Qi fell down like straw in the wind and rain.

The blade of the person closest to Zhao Ji was less than a foot away from Zhao Ji's head, and it was obvious that they hadn't realized that Ying Zheng was the most valuable of these people. The man's eyes were wide, grinning wildly, in his eyes, he could see the scene of the cracking of the beautiful woman's head in front of him, but at the moment when his knife was about to hit Zhao Ji's scalp, his hands were broken.

The young man in front of him was holding his knife in his hand, his hands were still firmly on the hilt, the young man was laughing, his smile was deeply imprinted in the robber's mind, and his heart was completely cold in his bones, I hope he can forget the cold eyes embedded in the smiling face when he is in the underworld.

The young man raised the knife in his hand, and the robber's head flew out before he could scream, and the blood rushed from his neck a foot high, and the headless body knelt there like that, not falling, as if he was confessing his crimes to heaven.

Zhao Qi slashed the necks of several people before coming to Ying Zheng's side, he turned his head and gestured at the young man, and then continued to wave his double sword to resist the robbers' attack.

When the guards arrived, there were already a few robbers left, and seeing that they could not escape, the approach was very decisive, and the last few people slashed and killed two of Yingzheng's guards, and then stopped attacking, and the knife stood on his neck.

If they commit suicide, one will have two, and then three or four.

The guards were all lying on the ground when they rushed over. The young man turned around and stuck the knife in his hand on the ground, clenched his fists and knelt down in front of Zhao Ji, and said loudly: "Zhang Han has seen Madame, I have seen Young Son, come one step late, I hope Madame will forgive her sins."

Several of the guards also dismounted and knelt on the ground, and beads of sweat oozed from the forehead of the head of the guard, because his mistake put Madame and the little boy in danger, and if Madame told him about it, he would not be able to protect his head.

Ying Zheng got out from behind his mother, his face was defeated, even his lips were white, he was really frightened, he had never seen a dead person since he was a child, and he had seen a lot of them in a while.

Zhao Ji's eyes swept over the corpses all over the ground, and she helped Zhang Han up with the desire to vomit, but only Zhang Han was helped, and several other guards were still kneeling on the ground.

"Today's events, I will tell the truth to my son." The words without any emotion came out of Zhao Ji's mouth, completely breaking the thoughts of several guards.

"Madame, there is still an old mother in the small family who has no one to support!" The head of the guard fell to the ground on his knees with a "plop", his head slammed on the ground, and his helmet fell off. Seeing this, several other guards also fell to their knees and began to kowtow.

"Ask the lady to be gracious......"

"Kaien?" Zhao Ji sneered, relieved and angry, "If it weren't for Zhang Han and Qi'er, my son and I would definitely die here today, and this is all due to the negligence of Yin'er and others, how can you be gracious?" The slave family is also a mortal, not a fairy in the nine heavens, and does not want to put his life in the hands of your group. ”

Zhao Ji knew very well that if she concealed this matter, these people would definitely be her guards in the future, and she couldn't rest assured that the safety of her and Yingzheng would be in the hands of these people.

"Madam, the little one swears that if he commits it again, he doesn't need to do it with his wife, and the little one should be cut off by himself!" The head of the guard was not kowtowing, but he was still kneeling on the ground. He didn't try to resist, because he knew that with the strength of a few of them, under the protection of Zhao Qi and Zhang Han, he would not be able to kill Zhao Ji and Yingzheng in a short time, and Zhang Han came, indicating that the generals who came to answer would not be far away.