Chapter Eighty-Five: The Shakar Bandits (Subscription Requested!! )
Just as crocodiles lurk in rivers waiting for wildebeest to come to drink, many bandit bands will stay near water sources and wait for their prey to be delivered.
And the tribe of weavers who stayed by the river for the night became their target.
"They must have deliberately waited for the Zagaya tribe to go far before making a move, there are many giant beasts in full armor, and they don't dare to do it." Cassadine was well-informed and analyzed the cause of the incident at once.
The Shakar bandits stopped in front of the rocks, dismounted their camels, and stepped into the range of the fire.
The bandits, numbered dozens, all armed with reinforced bone guards and long-handled weapons, wore bone armor on their faces, opened only their eyes, and showed a fierce gaze, and roamed back and forth among the weavers.
The atmosphere suddenly froze, and only the flock of sheep could be heard screaming in the cold wind carrying sand grains.
"The bandit group generally only takes the scavengers as the target, and the weaver tribe should not be wiped out, after all, no matter how few it is, there are more than a hundred people, and the loss of the other party will definitely not be small."
In the face of the bandits, Cassadine was quite calm. He whispered an explanation to the two of them as he moved forward.
As a piggyback guest, you should consciously stand together and show your attitude when the host is in danger.
Failure to do so will result in betrayal or retaliation after the fact.
"If there is a conflict, you two don't have to expose the secret, I'll deal with it." He gave one last admonition.
"yes, I see." Kane held Keisha down and stepped back into the darkness. He protected Keisha behind him and whispered, "Don't use the Void Skin Armor unless you have to." ”
Keisha didn't respond, her eyes glazed over the bandits, wondering if she would make things better or worse if she did it herself.
The bandit leader spoke, his voice as hoarse as gravel rubbing.
"Get the sheep out, and we'll leave now, and we'll see no blood tonight."
He spoke competently, and the meaning of one sentence was apparent, and now it was the turn of the weaver chief to make a decision.
All the clansmen looked at the chief with solemn eyes, waiting for him to make a decision, which made the chief doubly stressed.
"You've taken all the sheep away, how are we going to live?" The chief expected that the other party did not think of the conflict, and wanted to empty the white wolf, and his nervous heart calmed down a little.
"Up to half of you." He replied bitterly, and he should spend money to eliminate the disaster.
Their tribe is not good at fighting, and if they do fight, they will definitely suffer.
Moreover, they are a group, a big family, and no one can do without them.
So if the battle can be avoided, try to avoid it, the chief thought a lot, if he only handed over half of it, it would only take a few summers to recover all the losses; But if he hands it all over, he may not be able to recover the loss after that reincarnation.
But robbers never reason.
"Here I have the final say, and I will come according to the head, and one sheep will redeem one life." The bandit leader's tone was unmistakable, and he waved his hand to let his men begin to count the numbers.
This made the middle-aged chief's lips tremble, and his whole body was cold.
More than 100 people, more than 100 sheep, this is most of the flock!
It turned out that the other party had already calculated it.
It's good that there is no conflict.
Cassadine thought from his own point of view, and the three of them were also counted, and after this incident, they should pay the weavers with something equal to or higher than the value of the three sheep, so as to make up for some of the heavy losses they had suffered. 手机端 一秒記住『→m.\B\iq\u\g\\o\m』 provides you with wonderful \ novel reading.
That's when things suddenly took a turn for the worse.
While counting the number of people, the robbers noticed that Keisha was special. Even if Kane had expected to stand in front of her, he could only block one side of the gaze.
They informed the robber leader, and a large number of malicious eyes were directed at the two men.
"Oops." Kane's face sank like water, and Kesha's stunning appearance was still discovered.
"That purple-haired girl in the corner, show us her face!" At the instigation of a group of robbers, the bandit leader gave the order.
The eyes of the crowd gathered instantly, and Kane could feel Keisha behind him tremble, suppressing his anger.
"Hurry up! Don't waste Lao Tzu's time! A few impatient robbers began to heckle.
Kesha's gloomy voice reached her ears, and she asked, "Kane, if I change back to my original form, can I scare these people away?" ”
The nail shards that clung to her back began to spread, and the skin was eager to kill, tearing through the camouflage and regaining the light of day.
"The sand thieves are not so easily scared away, but they will scare the weavers, and my uncle knows that so we should not be exposed."
Keisha gritted her teeth, suppressing her desire to kill.
"Don't worry, I still have spells to protect us." Kane calmly reassured her.
"Are you deaf? Stand up! ”
The robbers continued to shout, and at this point the chief stepped forward.
"Let that girl go, we can have a few more sheep, just ask you to let her go!" He gritted his teeth and begged.
The righteous chieftain was reluctant to involve outsiders in the incident, and this time it was he who made the wrong decision to spend the night by the river to incur the plunder.
He knew very well what kind of terrible treatment would happen to a beautiful girl like Kaisha after being kidnapped by robbers, and there was basically no return.
Moreover, it is rumored that robbers are hungry and eat people not once or twice, they have no moral bottom line at all!
"What the is it about you? Prepare your sheep! "The leader of the robbers picked up the sand on the ground with a bone spear and struck the chieftain in the face.
The latter was hit in the eye socket by the flying sand, and raised his hand to wipe it, and tears flowed from the pain.
"If the little girl is disobedient, then take it away."
Several smiling men from the bandit group gathered around Keisha, but as the last sand thief passed by Cassadine, the latter burst into flames.
His right wrist popped out of the Void Light Blade, and the unsuspecting bandit with the knife in his hand was cut off his head, and even the blood gushing out of it disappeared strangely, as if he had gone to another dimension.
He then turned and charged at the other sand thief, who raised his spear in a panic to block.
Unexpectedly, the shaft of the hardwood spear was easily cut off by a light blade like a hair. In a flash of cold light, the robber looked down and saw his ribs and thoracic vertebrae, and his heart peeking out of the flat incision.
Is this a nightmare?
Blood splattered five steps, and anger burned.
Cassadine's anger could no longer be suppressed, and from the moment his daughter was discovered, he could not stay out of it.
How dare these thieves follow his only daughter!
No forgiveness!
The rest of the robbers, realizing that their accomplices had been killed, roared and charged at Cassadine with their spears.
They were armed with bone spears that could pierce Scarash, and it was a piece of cake against the unarmored Cassadine. Even if he held the invincible divine blade in his hand, he couldn't stand the many hands of the person opposite.
Cassadine was thinking about what to do when he suddenly kicked up dust on the ground between them.
Blinded by the sand, the robbers stopped their charge, and Cassadine seized the opportunity to rush forward and strike a fatal blow at several of the sand thieves.
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