Section 108 Hunting and being hunted
Looking at the robbers lying on the ground, the merchants were dumbfounded, they didn't expect Arold and Harvey's combat effectiveness to be so explosive, but to be honest, these bandits were just a rabble, and after the leader was killed, they made a mess of their own battles.
"Who the hell are you?" The young merchant looked at Arold and Harvey, and he couldn't help but blurt out.
"Hmm." Arold looked at the young merchant, holding a cane and a dagger, and walked over, which immediately made the merchants nervous, Arold and Harvey are so strong, if it were the other robbers who went undercover and had black teeth, they would definitely be finished.
"You, what do you want to do?" The young merchant retreated again and again, facing Arrod with blood stains on his body, as if facing a wild beast, and did not even have the courage to look directly at Arold.
"Here you go, this dagger is sharp." Arold just smiled and handed the dagger to the young merchant.
Arold knew that the merchants had begun to doubt him, and he could only explain that he had been a mercenary before, and it didn't matter if he believed it or not, and the shrewd merchants looked at each other, and then they knew that they were silent, and even felt that it was safe to be accompanied by someone as powerful as Arold.
After walking a little further, the merchants found that there was nothing unfavorable about the strange traveler, especially since Miss Shirley was completely reserved as a noble lady, so some people began to think that it must be a noble lady from which family was traveling, and Arold and Harvey were the family warriors.
"Allow me, beautiful young lady, to offer you flowers, though they are less than a tenth of your countenance." The young merchants, who thought they were qualified, immediately offered their courtesy to Miss Shirley, and if they could be favored by the nobles, they would be able to obtain a different status and change their fate as a displacement.
"Don't you care?" Harvey looked at Miss Shirley, who was bewildered like a bee surrounding a flower. couldn't help but say to Arrod with amusement.
"It's personal freedom." Arold shrugged her shoulders and said indifferently, but looking at Miss Shirley, it was a funny situation that the priestess was overwhelmed by the enthusiastic merchants.
When night fell, the merchants lit bonfires in the woods. They sang and danced to amuse themselves, and the bumpy journey in the wilderness was only a little colorful, but what they didn't know was that the bandits who had been repelled by Arold and Harvey had already followed them from afar.
"Bastard, you actually killed my brother, I want you to pay for all your lives and go to hell." The robbers were led again by the brother of the dead leader, a brute force bandit who happened to be absent at the time. He went to a farmhouse on the site, robbed and raped the farmer's daughter in the farmhouse, and just as he was happily returning to the hidden bandit camp, he heard of his brother's death.
Enraged, he immediately gathered his men and pursued the merchants, who did not expect that the robbers would chase after them, and they rested after snoring after they had eaten and drunk.
Arold and the others also wrapped their cloaks and covered them with woolen blankets. Resting by the campfire, Arold's cane was placed aside. If there is danger, you can pick it up at any time.
"Goo~~." The sound of owls seemed to sound in the woods, which did not alarm the people, after all, the cry of owls was common in the woods, but it was actually a code for the robbers.
"Whew, looks like those stupid pigs are asleep." The robber spies swooped down through the low bushes. He told the brother of the bandit leader that these robbers ate the liver of a fish all year round, and even at night they were able to see the way better than ordinary people.
"Okay, let me cut off the heads of those merchants and mercenaries, though. Those chicks have to be left for me. "The younger brother of the leader of the robbers, licking his lips with his tongue out, held a notched axe in his hand, and cutting off people's heads was one of his pleasures.
"No problem, but the rest of the play is left, can you give it to us." The robbers whispered a smirk.
"Yes, but you have to fight bravely to kill the enemy, if anyone dares to run away and retreat, don't blame me for not recognizing people."
"Okay, okay." The robbers smiled and nodded, the merchants had lost their alertness, it was a good time to attack, they had already ransacked the caravan in this way countless times.
"Let's go." The brother of the bandit leader puts on a strange hat that is a terrible bull's head, which is half frightened to death if seen in the night, and the robbers take the opportunity to attack the enemy.
"Whew~~~." The robbers, dressed in various animal heads, carefully dispersed close to the merchant camp, and they were slightly like real beasts.
"Uh-huh." But suddenly a robber disappeared into the bushes, as if he had never been there.
"Huh?" The other robber sensed that something was wrong, he stopped to look left and right, and suddenly he clutched his neck and fell to the ground with a muffled grunt.
"What's going on?" Eventually, the bandit leader's brother noticed that something was wrong, and his people were getting fewer and fewer, and it was clear that when they thought they were hunters, they were already being targeted by other hunters.
"Puff~~." Just as the robbers stopped, there was a breaking sound in the pitch darkness, and several robbers fell to the ground with their faces and necks covered, and the younger brother of the robber leader saw that his men had struggled twice and then did not move, and it was obvious that they were dead.
"Bastard rats, dare you come out and fight for life and death." The younger brother of the bandit leader held the axe and cursed angrily.
"Wow~~." As soon as he finished speaking, a group of black-clothed people came out of the pitch-black darkness, and under the moonlight in the sky, they were like a group of Grim Reapers, who came from the depths of hell.
"What's that? The Devil? The robbers looked at these men in black and said in horror, after all, there were so many people around, and they didn't even notice it.
"What do I have to do with you? No, even if there is a holiday, we will leave immediately. The younger brother of the bandit leader swallowed as he looked at these fierce men in black, he knew that neither he nor the robbers were any match for these people.
"Kill~~." But the black-clothed people at the head just raised their hands and slashed downward, and the black-clothed people immediately drew their swords and rushed forward, they were like cheetahs in the night, attacking the enemy's vital parts quickly, accurately and ruthlessly.
"Oh, you guys, what the hell are you?" When the brother of the robber leader fell to the ground, he struggled to raise his head, and saw the man in black who had stabbed him in the heart with a sword in the heart, and the man in black had a pattern pinned to his chest that seemed to be a drop of blood.
"Blame, it's just that you actually beat the Duke's idea." The man in black twisted his wrist and his sword shattered the robber's heart, as he drew his sword.
"Duke, duke?" The bandit leader's brother's eyes widened, and he had a mouthful of pus and blood in his mouth, and he didn't know what the man in black was talking about, but he didn't have to think about it anymore. (To be continued.) )