The guards tied the bandits to the trunks of trees and collected the bones of their fallen comrades. There were only twenty-five of them, and in the face of more than 100 bandits, although they were well-trained and had a high average strength, they also killed more than a dozen robbers, but they also paid the price of several casualties. If it weren't for Lu Kaifeng, all of them would have died here.

Thinking of this, the guards looked at Lu Kaifeng with more and more respectful eyes.

It's just that...

"Gross-"

Lu Kaifeng's face was still pale, and he was retching on to the trunk of a big tree at this time, but he didn't spit out anything.

He had already vomited out what he could do...

It's awkward...

Lu Kaifeng complained in his heart.

He is not very proficient in the long-distance sword shadow step, but the short-distance one can be used uninterrupted, in other words, there is no CD. Originally, with his current control, even if it was a short distance Sword Shadow step to the foot cramp, there was no problem. However, when the carriage just stopped, he still had a "dizzy" debuff from the carriage hanging on his body, and then it was instantaneous dozens of times at once, and the continuous change of position and scene caused the intensity of the debuff on his body to increase by two notches, so he dizzy even more.

If it weren't for his current physical fitness, it is estimated that the guards would be able to see a few shining and spinning stars above Lu Kaifeng's head.

"Are you alright?"

A pleasant female voice rang in her ears, and her voice contained concern.

Lu Kaifeng waved his hand to indicate that he was fine, and then picked up the kettle and poured a mouthful of water into his mouth.

"Poof—"

After rinsing his mouth, Lu Kaifeng spit out the water and let out a long breath: "Whew-"

"By the way, what are you going to do with these people?"

Looking at the group of bandits tied to the trunk of the tree with their heads drooping, Lu Kaifeng asked.

"I've informed Contesino that we'll rest here tonight. Probably someone will come tomorrow to receive them. ”

"Well, that's fine."

"By the way, the guards tortured their stronghold."

"Oh? What are your thoughts? ”

"I think we should go for it. I've heard of them before in Contesino. They burned, killed and looted in this area, and not long ago I heard that they took advantage of the beast tide to attack the fleeing civilians. ”

"You want to save them?"

"Hmm."

"Okay, I'll take a break and I'll go in a while."

...

"Why haven't they come back, Boss? Nothing will happen, right? From the tower, a young man in leather armor spoke.

"I heard that they were going to rob a fat sheep today, so I guess there are too many goods." Nearby, a bearded man responded. If it weren't for the fact that his voice sounded young, just looking at him, it would probably make people think that he was an uncle who had entered middle age.

"Fat sheep?" The young man in the wallet had a light in his eyes, "Hank, you say, will there be a new girl?" ”

"What? Itching down there again? The man next to him glanced at him.

"Not really." The young man in the wallet smiled.

"Isn't there anything else down there? I remember a couple of them were pretty good-looking. ”

"Hey, those are all bad, it's not interesting. I like the Spirited one. Just thinking about their desperate eyes as they tried to resist made me excited. ”

"Cut, just your Normans vine (an otherworldly plant, about the same diameter as little finger), people probably don't feel it when you go in."

"Your talent Normansten! Your dad and your grandfather are both Normansten! The young man in the wallet yelled with a red face.

"What a noise! Keep an eye on Lao Tzu, if something happens, Lao Tzu will chop up your Normans vines and feed them to the chickens! ”

As soon as the bearded young man wanted to fight back, a scolding came from not far away, making him swallow back what he was about to say, and the young man in the wallet quickly closed his mouth and stopped talking.

It was Corbett who scolded them, who ran the colony in the Boss's absence. Every day when the sun goes down, he would go out and take two turns, enjoy the compliments of his subordinates, and then go inside to find those women to be happy.

Cut, a guy who only knows how to enjoy.

The young man in leather armor rolled his eyes. Although he looked down on Corbett in his heart, he didn't dare to say it, after all, he couldn't make a move in front of Corbett.

Corbett was pleased with the reaction of the two sentinels, and he liked the feeling of being a superior person. With a few snorts, Corbett walked into the same path he would go to every day. In a few moments he was in front of a dilapidated mud house. In front of the room, the two bandits were squatting at the door chatting nonsense, and when they saw Corbett coming, they immediately stood up, and the expressions on their faces changed to flattery:

"Steward."

"Steward."

The chief manager is his title in this stronghold, he is responsible for the affairs and expenses of the village, and his subordinates eat meat and vegetarian food all by his words. Therefore, his status in this village can be said to be the highest except for Motak.

"Hmm."

Corbett responded lightly, he glanced at the two of them, and asked, "Nothing went wrong, right?" ”

"No, no." Two of his men hurriedly responded.

"Really?"

"Not really, if you don't believe me, the manager can check it."

One of his subordinates was quick to know that Corbett was just trying to put on a show, so he immediately unlocked the lock on the wooden door of the earthen house and made a "please" gesture to Corbett.

Corbett nodded in satisfaction, looked at the man with admiration in his eyes, and without looking back, he stepped into the earthen house:

"You two, keep an eye on me!"

"Yes!"

The light in the mud house is not bright, but it is not dim either. The narrow aisles were wet and lined with narrow cells covered with hay. Behind the iron railing, there are women with gray eyes. Some of them were in rags, some were naked, their hair was messy, and their bodies were covered in bruises and stains. Hearing the footsteps, one of them numbly glanced up and scanned the aisle to see who had insulted them today. Some, without even reacting at all, just sat slumped by the wall, staring blankly at the ceiling.

Corbett walked slowly to the end. There was a girl who had just been taken captive from a nearby village.

Standing in front of the cell, Corbett stared at the girl with a lewd smile, and in the girl's frightened and desperate gaze, he took out the key.

Bang Dong –

The iron lock fell to the ground, and Corbett rubbed his hands into the cell, and the girl shrank back in horror, but there was already a wall behind her.

Just as Corbett approached the girl with a lewd smile, a voice sounded from behind him at an inopportune time:

"Whew—luckily it came early."

"Who?! Which bastard bothers Lao Tzu! ”

Corbett was startled by the sound, and even the tent that had been erected sank a little, although it was not high.

"Nobody, come and clean up for you."

Before he could turn around, Corbett felt a blow to the back of his neck and lost consciousness.