"Whew...... Call...... Good...... Call...... Ok ......"

The thief, who was held back by the leader, gasped even more violently, and with the help of his companions, he climbed up the waist of an arbor, and looked down with the barely open vision.

"Don't move, don't move, what can you see when you go over?" Seeing several people walking towards the arbor, the leader hurriedly stopped: "Hurry up, take a few more breaths!" ”

"Get up! Get up! ”

After more than ten seconds, the leader regained a little strength, and saw many thieves sitting on the ground, and the leader kicked over: "Don't sit! Get up, and stand! ”

"Alas......" "Ah......hh

The thieves shuffled to their feet, and one of the older thieves was the most reluctant, muttering, "Don't sit...... How can I rest my breath if I don't sit down......"

It was probably because the woods were much quieter, and the chieftain heard the grumbling, and he frowned, and looked back at the young thief.

Syllable!

Before the leader could speak, a heavy slap had already been struck in the thief's face.

"Father......" The thief fell in response, he covered his face and looked at his father in disbelief: "You...... I ......"

It's just a gossip, even the leader scolds at most two, why is the father so angry?

"Brute! Did you speak? Is it your turn to speak? Why should the thief's father be angry, he is simply full of hair: "Let you sit down!" Let you stand still! Where do you come from with so many words? Jones let you stand tired, Jones doesn't let you trouble breaking branches, Jones lets monkeys go to guard trees, you don't have many people passing by all year round......"

"Not many people pass by...... Few people pass by......"

As soon as this happened, the "father" was on fire, and kicked his son who had fallen to the ground: "Few people have passed by? What was it just now? What is it? Are you dazzled? Brute! If it weren't for the monkeys, would you know what happened to us now......"

"Okay, okay, old Lotta......" The leader Jones hurriedly walked over and stopped the thief's father: "Don't fight......"

The leader's face was full of wry smiles: "Actually, there is nothing wrong with Peng Lin, it is unlikely that there will be people in the mountains and forests...... Today, I asked the monkey to guard the tree, half because it was too close to the water source and the main road, and most of it was because the monkey was too tired recently, so he found an opportunity to rest for a long time. ”

"Alas! Alas! Alas! At this point, the leader sighed heavily, "Who knew that he would really meet a knight!" O knight! Domination reigns! What kind of devil have we cursed? I knew that there would be knights, where would I arrange someone to guard the tree, I must have led everyone to pray in the mountain, and this round of full moon will not come out! ”

"Maybe it's this beast's long tongue, and it's bad luck everywhere!" Old Lotta kicked her son again, and spat in disgust, before shouting, "Get up quickly, stand up!" ”

The thief stood up in a gloomy manner, and this time there was nothing to say.

When the commotion was over, the leader looked at Qiao Mu: "How is it, monkey?" ”

"No one." Halfway up the tree, the monkey replied, "I don't see any movement." ”

"Well, keep an eye on it!" The leader of Jones lowered his head and ...... to the refugees beside him Well, the thief looked around: "Rest well...... There's still a long way to go. ”

"Long road?"

Hearing this, several thieves had a sense of foreboding at the same time.

"Jones, changing places again?"

"Do you have to change it?"

"However, our food can only last until tomorrow's ......"

"That's going to have to be changed, too!" An older thief had palpitations on his face: "If you don't have enough food, you only eat half a day and stay up for half a month, it's better than losing your life!" ”

"Yes!"

"Half a time, half a time, half a time!"

"That's right, half a time, half a time, and it won't die directly, which of the people here isn't hungry?"

The old thief's words immediately struck a chord with everyone.

"Then let's go......" A thief leaning against a tree straightened up, "Before those pups catch up, go back and pack your things!" ”

"Go back?" The old thief sneered: "Are you dreaming? Still want to pack your things? Didn't you see the knight leading the other puppies to the place where we had been staying recently? ”

"The knight doesn't have a dog with him, how can he know where we are?"

"How do you know the knight didn't have a dog? Maybe there are a few puppies behind them, leading their fathers? ”

"Impossible......" The thief leaned back against the trunk, shaking his head weakly, not knowing whether there were more elements of disbelief or more of disbelief.

"Impossible?" The old thief sneered and beckoned, and said to the other thief: "Barranli, I remember, before you ran into the mountain, you were also a police officer in the village, and the few times you followed the master out, in fact, you went to the territory of other masters to be a real thief, right?" ”

"Alas......" A few steps away, Barranley sighed, "If it weren't for that, how would I have met that damned deerskin?" ”

"Hah!" The old thief smiled and smiled bitterly: "Those few times you went out, did the master give you a sharp spear?" ”

"Nope." Baranley shook his head: "There are never sharp spears, most of the time they are wooden spears, and some people still use shovels, forks, and sticks at home......"

"Does the master usually let you eat enough?"

"Nope." Barranley continued to shake his head: "Just grab it...... Before helping other masters transport things, they can eat enough for a day or two, and if they succeed in grabbing ...... Moved to grain, and was able to eat for a few more days. ”

"Will the master take the ploughing oxen and help you carry things?"

"It's even more unlikely!" Barranley shook his head vigorously: "Everything is carried by yourself!" How precious are the ploughing cattle? It's enough to thank goodness that I don't have to help carry things for the ploughing cattle! ”

"That's right!" The old thief wrenched his fingers: "You go out and rob ...... When I help other lords carry food, I use wooden sticks, hungry, and carry things myself......"

"Where's the old man just now?" The old thief pulled his fingers back one by one: "All of them have sharp spears, and there are three ploughing oxen to help carry the things needed on the road!" Especially those puppies......"

The attaché who came to Wu Qingchen's side, the two eyes of the old thief, shot an incomparably envious gaze: "All of them have such good complexions, so strong bodies, and they run fast!" At first glance, it is a good person who can eat two bowls of mush every day! ”

"Maybe you'll be able to eat beans once in a while......" Barranley swallowed.

"Of course! Maybe once the full moon will be full......" the old thief's throat rumbled.

"Brutes...... baranley muttered, "these lucky brutes...... Feeding us so well, it's no wonder that when they see us, they rush up and are not afraid at all. ”

"Yes...... the old thief was also very emotional: "A few people dare to go on the animals!" Even, when the knight took away a few people, they were still not messed up at all...... Barranley, have you ever seen a puppy like this? ”

"Never!" Barranley shook his head vigorously: "When we went out with the master, on the other side, well, in fact, we ourselves were the same, don't the master turned around and left directly...... As long as the old man is standing too far back, it is estimated that many people will slip away first...... Like the words of those brutes just now......" When he arrived here, Baranley's face became very solemn: "It should be only the old man's soldiers who can do it." ”

"Soldier...... No wonder. The old thief had hatred and envy on his face: "Alas, if my former master could also feed me, give me weapons, and let the ploughing oxen help me, I would also be willing to be my master's soldier." ”

"You? You can't do anything to you. ”

As an experienced man who had actually been on the battlefield—a large-scale village fight, to be exact—Barranley was well aware of the huge gap between himself and the professional soldiers in terms of equipment, body, and presence.

"See their speed?" Baranley gestured: "The knight only said a few words, and the group of soldiers immediately prepared their weapons, and the knight only said a few words, those who should go with him, those who should stay, all were arranged at once, and everyone knew what they should do...... Here you go, can you do it? ”

"Okay, okay......" The old thief was a little embarrassed, and quickly changed the subject, he turned back and pointed to the thief leaning on the trunk of the tree: "Well, Barranley, tell him...... A knight who leads a ploughing ox, carries a sharp spear, and is surrounded by strong, loyal soldiers who are fed every day, will there be no dogs? ”

"No dogs?" Barranley smiled, his smile so bitter.

"People even have pots with them, will there be no dogs?"

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