Whether Wheat wants it or not, his fate is already sealed, and as a member of the thieves, Iron Fist will not be able to spare his life.

"No, you can't be untrustworthy! You are ** naked deception!God will punish you!" Wheat said madly, the fear of death made him lose his mind, he struggled desperately, but he couldn't break free from the control of the young sheriff, "Without me to lead the way, you would not have been able to reach our lair so quickly, I am a meritorious performance, you can't kill me!"

"You are a sign of betrayal!" Iron Fist didn't want to dwell on him too much, and motioned to the young man to keep him and find a clean place to deal with him as soon as possible, there was still a battle to be fought, and they didn't have time to discuss loyalty or betrayal with a thief.

The young sheriff nodded, dragging the struggling grains of wheat into the woods.

After a few moments, he walked out with a cloth wiping his dagger, showing no discomfort on his face.

Iron Fist looked at the valley below, flat without too many obstacles, the opponent's large army was camped in the middle of the valley, it was noon, most of them were eating, those leaders were still drinking, Iron Fist carefully observed, the signs on those barrels were the ones that were snatched from the air collar.

"All, loaded!"

The iron fist lowered the voice, at this distance, the range of the flintlock pistol was sufficient, but the lethality and accuracy were too poor, although he was extremely confident in his marksmanship, but not all of his subordinates had the accuracy of a hundred steps.

The ideal distance is thirty meters.

It can guarantee the maximum lethality of the flintlock pistol, and can also limit the enemy to a distance that cannot cause harm to your team.

"Wait!" Iron Fist pressed his palm down, and it wasn't the best time to attack.

These thieves have been in a situation of lack of clothing and food for a long time, and once they have something to eat, they will definitely eat the seabucks desperately, and wait until their stomachs are full, and then attack themselves.

Once you eat too much, what are the consequences after strenuous exercise?

Iron Fist didn't know the technical terms, stomach prolapse or perforation, but he knew very well that the pain in the abdomen would be extremely intense.

It can even kill you.

Iron Fist is not a reckless man, leading troops to fight is to defeat the enemy at the minimum cost of their own side, and a little advantage must be occupied.

After the thieves have eaten and drunk, there is a fierce chase battle, and the other party may collapse directly without using an iron fist.

You can't eat too much.

This is what Iron Fist wants to teach these thieves.

......

"Big Boss, what's our next plan? Which direction should we go?" an old thief in sackcloth nibbled on black bread, even though his belly was already bulging, but he still didn't stop chewing: "This damn ravine, there are so many mosquitoes and snakes!"

The big boss took a sip of malt wine and wiped his face, "Plan, bullshit plan! Let's take one step at a time, if we can get to the land of the lawless, then we can survive." ”

"But the Land of the Impossible is a thousand kilometers from here...... "One of the little bosses sighed, "we don't even have a map." ”

The big boss took off the circle guard on his chest and used it as a fan to flutter at the flying mosquitoes, and cursed, "If it weren't for the damn Ron, we wouldn't have ended up like this!"

"What's the use of talking about that now?"

"If you hadn't had to stay near Lindong City in the first place, we would have been killed like this?"

"How do I know ......"

Hearing his subordinates scolding again, the big boss felt his head buzzing, and he glared and scolded: "Shut up! stupid pig!"

"What we have to do now is to plunder as much food and money as we can," the big boss gasped, and the wound on his arm was bleeding again, wetting the burlap that wrapped the wound, "instead of hiding here and buzzing like a swarm of flies!"

"The Empty Commander, I must not be able to go again......" The big boss raised his arm, and there was a sharp pain in the wound, this was the wound he had suffered in the plundering of the Empty Ferry Territory, when a young sheriff was holding a strange weapon at him, when the fire was lit, his arm seemed to be burned by boiling molten steel, "That is the territory of the Capet family, and there are quite a few reserve troops, the first plunder was a surprise, and the second time it will not be successful." ”

"They must be on guard!"

"The most important thing is that we need to find a doctor. The big boss looked at the wound that was constantly spilling blood, his face turned a little blue, the wound caused by the unknown weapon was obviously different from the ordinary sword wound, it was difficult to heal, and in this sultry weather, there were already signs of suppuration, "My injuries can't be delayed any longer." ”

"Only the Empty Ferry Territory has a doctor in this vicinity, and the nomads are to the north," the little leader shook his head, "We can sneak into the Empty Ferry Territory and arrest a few doctors." ”

"What the hell is this weapon...... the big boss wondered in his heart, and he felt a great sense of fear for the weapon that caused his injuries, the fire, the roar, the wounds that would not heal, it was like the legendary punishment of God.

Fortunately, the number of the other party was relatively small, and if more than twenty people were equipped with that kind of weapon, the big boss would not dare to guarantee that he would escape from the air crossing collar alive.

"Like a herd of pigs!" the big boss looked at his group of subordinates, all of them holding dry food bags and gnawing non-stop, eating with their mouths full of slag, "Eat less, I don't know how long the next supply will take, and those who eat up their share will starve to death!"

"They have been hungry for too long," the little leader shrugged his shoulders, and on the way to escape, the thieves did not dare to stop to replenish supplies, and when the dry bread was finished, they ate boiled grass roots, but later the cavalry chased after them, and the thieves did not even have time to dig the grass roots, so they deducted some bark directly from the tree, soaked it in a water bladder for a long time, and ate it after soaking soft.

This lasted for nearly half a month, and of the original nearly 300 members of this group of thieves, less than 20 were killed by the cavalry, and the rest were all starved to death on the way to escape.

For survivors who survive, hunger is undoubtedly the most terrible thing in the world.

......

Iron Fist and the sheriffs watched silently as the thieves ate more and more slowly until they could no longer eat.

He raised the flintlock pistol in his hand and aimed it at the leaders of the thieves under the wooden shed.

"It's our turn!"

"Boom!"

In the silent valley, a deafening roar suddenly sounded.