Chapter 107 -- Heroes Sell Horses

The two soldiers stood bored, when they suddenly heard a movement in the room, which sounded like a stool tipping over, and the soldier who had helped open the door before frowned and said to his companion: "What's the matter?" ”

"Maybe it's too intense!" The other soldier smiled lewdly and said, "Our adult is quite fierce. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Ah......h ”

The two of them pushed open the door of the private room, broke in, and were surprised to find that their adult had fallen to the ground, with a dagger deep in his chest, blood kept coming out, his round eyes had lost his breath, and the girl who delivered the food before was standing by the window with a sneer.

"Canglang, Canglang!" Together, the two of them pulled out the blades at their waists.

The girl didn't care, glanced at them, reached out and took out a delicate flying knife from her arms, raised her hand to hit it, and with a "poof", the flying knife impartially pierced the throat of the soldier who took advantage of her just now!

With a "bang", the soldier who had been hit by the hidden weapon let go of his hand, and the long knife in his hand fell to the ground.

Seeing that the opponent shot so fiercely, the remaining soldier was stunned, his two hands tightly grasped the long knife, his body trembled, and his eyes were full of horror!

The female killer smiled at him: "My name is Cress, I am from the rebel army, this officer deliberately walked when we broke through, causing us to sacrifice a lot of comrades, I am here to collect debts for these comrades, as for his ......" Cress glanced at the soldier who had just been shot down by himself with a throwing knife, and continued: "Light woman, come to think of it, he is not a good thing!" ”

The "......" soldier looked at this killing god and didn't know what to say!

"As for you!" Kress withdrew the flying knife in his hand into his arms: "Thank you for helping me open the door just now, goodbye friend, good luck!" With that, Kress jumped out of the window!

The soldier who escaped by luck smiled bitterly and looked at the commander and companion who were killed next to him: "She also wishes me good luck, can I still have good luck?" Frowning and thinking for a while, the soldier was ruthless, threw his weapon to the floor, and then hit his head against the wall, and with a "bang", the soldier's head broke and bled and he collapsed to the ground weakly.

Bandak led his horse into Sunno City, broke out of the siege for a month, Bandak didn't know the whereabouts of Zhang Wu and others, so he had to wander on the continent of Calradia, but in the past two days, Bandak encountered a fatal difficulty, that is, the entanglement was used up, before the breakout, Zhang Wu gave each cadre two hundred dinars of coiling, in case of emergency, Bandak used it, and it ran out!

Bandak thought of his old job, of course, not to be a soldier, but to the business during the time when he left the army to follow Zhang Wu, yes, it was robbery!

Bandak got a masked scarf, prepared the guys and hid in the woods, after several caravans, Bandak didn't dare to do it, the caravan hired guards, there were too many people, Bandak was afraid of missing, and then a few peasants, Bandak didn't do it, he was influenced too much by Zhang Wu, although he was separated from the rebel army, but Bandak was still unwilling to do anything to these defenseless civilians, and waited for a while, Bandak pulled off the face towel in frustration, got on his horse and walked out of the woods, the caravan couldn't grab it, and the civilians couldn't bear to start, That's a fart robbery!

Riding a horse to Suno, Bandak sighed, "Let's try our luck in the city!" Bandak muttered to himself as he entered the city!

It seems that it is more difficult to mix in the city than outside, and Bandak has found many places, but no one wants to keep him, who would want someone with no skills! Bandak was hungry for another day, and he couldn't resist it, looking at the scrawny horse behind him, Bandak sighed heavily!

As the mount of the commander of the Third Army of the original rebel army, it was originally a horse that was one in a hundred, but since the separation of Bandak and the rebel army, its standard of living has plummeted, and it was injured when it broke through, and the pain caused it to not eat well for several days. Bandak himself has no money to buy food, and as for the horses, they can only gnaw on some weeds outside the city to satisfy their hunger!

Patting the horse's back, Bandak said a little sadly: "Brother, you carried me out of the encirclement, it is said that I should be grateful and virtuous, but I really can't help it, if you follow me again, you will starve to death!" ”

The war horse raised his head, looked at Bandak, didn't know if he understood or not, and hung his head listlessly!

Bandak sighed and led the horse to the horse market!

Sunuo's horse market is quite large, there are many horses, there are tall horses, organic hunting horses, there are serene traveling horses, there are short but very strong pack horses, there are also war horses with letters and numbers on their bodies, of course, they are all eliminated from the army! There are also many people who buy horses, including richly dressed boys, hunters with bows and arrows, travelers with dusty faces, and shrewd merchants!

Bandak found a corner, tied his horse to the side, and waited with a sad face for someone to ask!

There is a good saying, no matter what kind of goods, there are people who want them, and Bhandak's horse is a good horse, but now this appearance really can't be seen as a horse at all, just like that, there are many people who come to ask for the price!

Bhandak waited for about ten minutes, and a bearded farmer with his trouser leg came over: "How much is this horse?" ”

"Two thousand dinars!" Bandak glanced up at him and replied.

"Oops, I'll go! Dude, are you kidding me? The farmer looked surprised: "I can buy a horse for ploughing the field for three hundred dinars, and you don't have two taels of meat on this skinny horse, and you don't have much strength to think about it, you dare to ask for two thousand dinars, I heard you right?" ”

"Go see the other horses!" Bandak was not angry, and said calmly: "My horse is a war horse, not a ploughing horse!" ”

"War horses?" The farmer grinned and said as he walked, "Dude, you're funny! ”

Bandak didn't talk back, just smiled slightly, and continued to wait! (To be continued.) )