Chapter 5 The property is divided in half

"My lord, is this still human?!"

Master Pope covered his face with his hands and said with his mouth open.

He is a businessman, and he has been traveling south and north for many years, so he can naturally see that Buchen did not use his fighting spirit and qigong at all just now, and he purely relied on powerful moves and skills to chisel through the enemy formation.

The other brown-clothed men were also dumbfounded, like their employers, they never dreamed that an ordinary person who didn't know how to fight or have internal strength could be so powerful!

"Bowman Centurion is dead, we alone can't do it, run away!"

Although the center was pierced, the two wings of the enemy formation were unharmed, and those knights who were lucky enough to survive on both wings looked back in horror, and I don't know who shouted, and they immediately collapsed.

They weren't the "naΓ―ve" Templars, but they didn't have a tradition of "don't give up, don't give up".

"Don't let any of them go!"

At this time, Buchen had already circled the horse's head, pointed at the enemy riders who wanted to flee with his lance, and shouted.

The people in brown thought that Buchen was giving them an order, and they didn't dare to slack off, whether they were hiding under the cart just now, or those who were holding scimitars and were about to resist to the end, they all shouted excitedly and rushed up with great momentum!

Just kidding, they can't fight a tough battle, can't they fight a smooth battle?

However, before they could rush in front of the knights who were about to flee, countless short javelin-like arrows flew out of the woods on the right like a raging storm, and it took less than ten breaths to nail the twenty or so remaining enemy horsemen to the ground!

Seeing this scene, all the brown-clothed people froze in place, and the scene suddenly fell silent.

Master Pope wiped the cold sweat on his head with a gold handkerchief, and exclaimed in his heart: What kind of people are these!

If he, like Buchen, traveled from China in the 21st century, now Bacheng is already shouting "what a pervert"!

"Say, are you soldiers of the Holy City Kingdom, did you want to rob them just now?"

Buchen drove his horse to search among the corpses of the enemy horsemen, and found a guy who had only his arm cut off, but had wiped a lot of blood on his face, and was lying in the pile of corpses and pretending to be dead, handed the sharp lance to his neck, and asked out loud.

The man was still holding a trace of luck at the beginning, and he didn't move, but after Buchen threatened to pick his descendants, he still quickly opened his eyes: "Uh...... We are indeed of the Kingdom of Quds, and we are indeed planning to ...... Well, rob them. ”

Buchen raised his eyebrows, "But I heard that your king has already issued an edict to allow the brown-clothed men to trade?" ”

"This ......" The man stared at the spear that reflected the dazzling sunlight, and a bitter smile appeared on his bloodstained face: "You don't know, the kingdom gives us too little military salary, we are all family and family people, and that little money is not enough to live, so Bowman Centurion plans to take us to do some ...... No capital trading. ”

Buchen was angry, the officers and soldiers were poor and became bandits, if what this thing said was true, then this Raushzi Holy City Kingdom was too cheating. However, thinking of what Xiaoxi once said, most of the thousand-year wars in the Western Continent revolved around the Holy City, I believed seven or eight points in my heart.

"Then why did you pick them?" Buchen tilted his head towards the brown-clothed people, "Could it be that they have some treasures?" ”

"Not really." The man shook his head, "A while ago, we were fighting for the forbidden spell, and the eight nearby countries sent troops to surround St. Bruno's Pass, and the merchant travel was cut off, and we haven't opened for a while. ”

"Even the king's orders were disobeyed in order to make more money, and these soldiers were obviously destitute." Don't be submissive.

What he didn't know, though. In fact, in order to raise money to maintain a large army, the Bridges family, the king of the Holy City, has searched their land countless times in the past hundred years, and all kinds of exorbitant taxes and miscellaneous taxes are all kinds of tricks, but even so, there is still a big gap in military spending. In desperation, he had no choice but to make this decision and issued an edict to allow the pagan merchants in the south to go to the east through their own territory to trade in order to collect a commercial tax.

And Mr. Pope is a merchant who travels between the east and west continents, selling goods. He went to the Eastern Continent half a year ago, and after purchasing the goods, he planned to return two months ago, but he didn't expect that the competition for the city forbidden spell was fierce at that time, and the Weiyuan Qu family, who guarded the Donglu lock key competition pass, sealed the city, and only recently lifted the blockade.

"Uh-huh, I'm sorry for you!"

Buchen nodded at the man, and handed the horse lance forward, stabbing it in the heart.

"Did you make that clear, Henry?"

At this moment, Fei Fei's voice came from behind him.

Buchen turned his head to look at Fei Fei, who had already put away his bow and arrows and walked towards him side by side with his own sister, grinned, and replied: "Everything is clear, it's just an ordinary caravan, there is nothing expensive, these bandits are poor and hungry, so they will fight their ideas." ”

"So how are we going to clean up those guys?" Fei Fei turned her head to look at the brown-clothed people who had been frightened, and frowned at her beautiful willow eyebrows.

"Does Sister Ai have any good ideas?" Buchen smiled and asked Ai Ai beside her.

Ai Ai's face suddenly turned a little pale when she heard him ask herself, "You...... Make up your own mind. ”

Buchen couldn't help but have a wry smile on his face, since the "misunderstanding" at the beginning of last month, Ai Ai has always been trembling when facing him, like a frightened little white rabbit, which really made him depressed and almost vomited blood.

"I just kissed my mouth and touched my chest, and I didn't really pick up a gun and get on the horse, is that so?" Don't slander.

And for that "misunderstanding", he also paid a great price! In the month since then, all of his simulation options have been clicked on by Xiaoxi, and her sensory sensitivity has been adjusted to three times that of ordinary people!

Cultivating under such circumstances, how can you call a **......

"Okay, then leave it to me!" Buchen nodded, and drove his mount towards the brown-clothed men.

The reason why his equestrian skills are so strong now is that it is the eighth day of the fifth month, and he has been practicing equestrianism in the virtual world for the first seven days of this month and the second half of last month. Now he is not to mention that he is comparable to the nomads who grew up on horseback since childhood, at least the level of an elite iron horse of agricultural civilization.

"Wu Na fat man, you are also a businessman who has been traveling from south to north for many years, right? Why is it so eyeless? Seeing that the savior is there in the hairy daze? Why don't you come over and be under the crotch of the young master, oh no, waiting under the horse?! ”

When he got closer, Buchen pointed at Master Pope, who was still standing in a daze on the cart, and asked loudly.

Pop was stunned when he heard this, and hurriedly jumped out of the car, ran to the horse, and took the reins for him.

He was actually shocked by the combination in front of him just now, God is pitiful, he Pop never dreamed that one day he would be able to see elves and humans who have always been nostrils facing the sky mixed together, and there was an intimate look between the words.

It's just amazing!

"You must be the messenger of the Lord, who sent you to save our lambs to the slaughter!" He smiled and flattered him.

However, Buchen didn't eat his set, "I'm bah! Master was sent by your master?! Stop talking about it! Let me tell you, the reason why the master will save you is completely out of his own will! It has nothing to do with your master, you see? He asked angrily, and his words were full of wicked demeanor.

Pop's face froze with a smile, although he didn't know how much a dime was, but he immediately understood that this was an untrustworthy person, so he quickly changed to the tone of the Seris, and said, "That's, that's!" You always see the unevenness of the road, draw a knife to help, you are chivalrous and brave, righteous and thin, Xiao Ke is really admired! ”

"That's pretty much it!" Buchen pursed his lips and said: "But don't be clean and good-looking, the master has spent a lot of effort to save you, and the reward that should be given is not less!" ”

Pop's expression suddenly became a little bitter, although he was mentally prepared to be blackmailed, but when he heard Buchen mention this stubble, he couldn't help but feel a little painful.

"Uh, Xiao Ke will be rewarded with a thousand gold coins, can the young man be satisfied?" He asked tentatively.

"A thousand gold coins?" Buchen raised his eyebrows, he had never been out of the mountain in his life, and he didn't know how much purchasing power this thousand gold coins had, if the other party was fooling him with a small number, wouldn't he lose a lot?

As for discussing with the elven sisters?

That's even more needless to think about, the elf kingdom has entered the ** stage, and there is no concept of currency at all.

However, he is not subordinate, and the master is not so easy to fool.

"Swear to your lord that there is not a word of lie in what you say next!" Buchen put the horse lance on Pop's shoulder, and asked maliciously.

"Uh...... Well, are you not satisfied with the reward? Then I'll add two thousand gold coins! ”

"Less nonsense! Swear by it! Buchen patted Master Pop's fat face with a mallet, and demanded in a vicious voice.

The situation is stronger than the people!

Master Pope had no choice but to fold his arms on his chest and face to the southwest with a bitter face and said: "All-knowing and all-powerful Lord, I, Pop Laugian, swear to you that what I say next is not a word false, and if you violate this oath, you will not be allowed to return to your arms after death." ”

"Good!" Buchen nodded, grinning, revealing eight white teeth, "Now you can tell me, how much is your entire net worth?" ”

When Pop heard this, it was dark in front of him, so he hung on the ground.

"You're okay, can't I add the reward to 10,000 gold coins?" Pop burst into tears, and kept begging like a Seris.

"Say it quickly, otherwise the master will end up with you now!" but still not satisfied. In fact, seeing that Master Pop was so happy, Buchen thought more and more that he was fooling himself.

"500,000 gold coins." In the end, Mr. Pope said with a dead face, he still lied, in fact, he had a net worth of millions.

But who made him a profiteer? Compared with gold and silver, faith or something still has to be in the back row.

"Very good!" Buchen laughed, "Then divide me in half!" ”

In the eyes of Master Pope at this moment, Buchen's little white face has become as terrifying as the devil.

"No!" Pope gritted his teeth and said in his heart, "He's the devil!" ”