"Does that work? Those caravans don't easily believe information from unknown sources", Annette asked hesitantly, sitting on Lin Ze's transformed giant eagle, holding paper and pen.

"Of course they won't be fully convinced, but they will certainly be vigilant, so that our goal will be achieved, all caravans with valuables will hire strong guards, and such caravans will be attacked by ambushes or other conspiracy methods, and we will remind them that these methods will not be so effective."

"But the caravan has increased its vigilance, won't those robbers give up, and there will be no loss to them."

"Once or twice, of course, there is no obvious loss, but after the problem lasts for a long time, their invisible losses will be great, the bandit group is not the same as your benevolence society, they can't gather together without interests, and without the harvest of robbery, there will be huge contradictions within them, and even disbanded."

"Hmm~ Wait, Lin Ze, look over there, there's a caravan on the road over there, let's go over and have a look first."

"Okay, sit down," the eagle leaned slightly, spreading its wings and sliding in the direction Annette had spoken......

"Uncle Tiger, how long will it take to get to that tower?" A Nord mercenary asked, carrying a two-handed axe.

"What? Are you addicted to alcohol again? Hehe, little Dalat, this is your first time going out to practice, you can't be so anxious", the middle-aged man with the scar on his face smiled.

"Uncle Tiger, don't talk nonsense, I'm not addicted to alcohol, absolutely not, you can't tell my dad nonsense, he will definitely misunderstand!" Nord Dahan hurriedly affirmed solemnly, "I just want to calculate how much is left on this trip?" ”

"Haha, little Dalat, you have to remember in the future, if you don't reach your employer's destination, no matter how much road is left, it will not be completed, this is a matter of honor and reputation for mercenaries, pay more attention, this is already a barbarian wasteland, and robbers are more rampant, be careful."

"Uncle Tiger, apart from those robbers, is there anything else to pay attention to, such as ferocious beasts and the like?" The Nord man looked at the sky not far away.

"Beasts? Naturally, you have to be careful, but the average beast wouldn't dare to attack a convoy with a lot of people like ours. ”

"Uncle~ Does that eagle count, oh my God, it's so big, I've never seen such a huge eagle, it seems to be flying towards us~"

The scar-faced Nord man hurriedly turned his head to look at the sky, "The carriage quickly hides under the woods on the side of the road, everyone changes to long-range weapons, don't stand in an open place!" ”

Closer, closer, soon the giant eagle is about to fly within the range of the bow and arrow, the scar-faced man has a grim expression, he finally understands how big the giant eagle that Dalat said just now is that he has never seen it, this is the snow mangs of the snowy region, I have only heard that the snow-winged giant eagle can grow so big, but why is the color gray?

Whew~ The imaginary giant eagle didn't come down, but just flew over the head of their carriage convoy, making a false alarm, but fortunately, the scar-faced man waved his hand to his subordinates, "Lift the alert and move on." ”

He hadn't taken a few steps when a Nord man dressed as a hunter walked up, "What's wrong, Grey Panther?" The scar-faced man asked.

The Nord hunter reached out and handed over an arrow, and there was a scroll of paper tied to the shaft of the arrow, and the scar-faced man looked at the Nord hunter suspiciously, "That giant eagle just now?" ”

The Nord hunter nodded, leaned in and whispered, "I see a man sitting on its back. ”

The scar-faced man hurriedly took off the paper roll, opened it and looked at it, his face changed in an instant, he rolled the paper roll again, and turned to the owner of the convoy, that is, the employer......

In the middle of the night, the silent night wind swept the leaves, the moonlight dimmed in the sky, and in the darkness there was only a little fire flickering on a small dirt slope in the distance.

"How? Are you all asleep? A whisper rang out somewhere in the darkness.

"Big Chief, no, half a squad of guards is still patrolling."

"That's right, these guards are Nords, not sloppy like some Templar guards, leaving half a squad to patrol every day is fixed, ready to wait for my orders."

"Yes!" There was a faint low sound in the grass.

The risk may be a bit big this time, the two squads of Nord guards, the number is a bit much, but the benefits are greater, after tracking for so many days, the owner of the caravan is a swamp werewolf, hiring so many guards, but there are only three cars of goods, this must be the spices abundant in the swamp, only this kind of goods will be both valuable and not take up space, swamp spices are the best-selling things in the Seven Ring Tower, and it is completely worth the risk to die a few of his subordinates.

"Let's do it, go on, the two squads are responsible for solving the guards, and the others will take out those sleeping guards first!"

There was a lot of rustling in the surrounding grass.

"Ah~my legs~ have traps!" He hadn't taken a few steps when suddenly there was a scream in front of him.

Damn it! The leader of the robbers cursed secretly, this idiot was exposed, "Go, kill!" 100 gold coins per head! He just stood up and shouted.

"Kill!" The robbers, who were advancing in a low bow, also immediately stood up, brandished their weapons and rushed over.

In the pitch darkness, the screams of more robbers who stepped on the trap could be heard.

"Woo~" A strange horn sounded, and an arrow immediately flew out of the dark caravan camp.

The leader of the bandits felt that something was wrong, and he had been monitoring it in the evening, but he didn't notice that there were so many traps set up by those caravans, "Idiot, light torches and rush around the traps." ”

At this moment, the man suddenly felt the sound of the wind in his ears, and he quickly rolled on the spot, and a cool breeze brushed his back.

"Drink, die!" A big Nord man with a beast print on his face rushed out of the grass on the side with a huge axe.

Not good! It's a trap! The person immediately reacted in his mind, he had no time to give any orders, and hurriedly drew his big knife to deal with the crisis in front of him......

"How is it, I don't know if our little Dalat was so scared that he peed his pants last night~" The scar-faced man sat by the carriage and ate breakfast, laughing and quipping.

"What! How could it be, I cut down six robbers! ”

"Ouch, little Dalat has seen blood, it seems that he will no longer be a little kid in the future, haha, your father will be happy about it!"

"Of course", Dalat blushed slightly, several of the robbers who had been cut down last night had been injured by traps before he met him.

"Unfortunately, the lion's head ran away in the end, he was quite familiar with the environment, it was too dark to catch up," the scar-faced man sighed.

"Thank you, Captain Split Tiger, last night, if it weren't for you, my caravan would have been sacked by the robbers," said a werewolf as he came to the carriage.

"Where, where, isn't this thanks to the fact that President Langshaw brought so many traps, otherwise the number of those robbers last night would be really difficult to deal with", Nord added in his heart, thanks to the reminder of the giant eagle knight.

"When you're out and about, you naturally have to bring some with you to rest assured, by the way, after those traps are used up, the vacated carriage will be lent to Captain Split Tiger to load last night's trophies."

Nord's face was happy, "I thank the president for those brothers." ”

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