Meng Chun (39)

"The people of the army, they shouldn't be here...... "Hachi muttered and squeezed forward. I saw two rows www.biquge.info of freshly planted wooden stakes in front of the convoy, and a team of nearly 20 people was guarding the back, blocking the road down the mountain.

"Get out of the car, get out of the car!" shouted one of the soldiers at the head. He and the group behind him were mostly armed with weapons and fierce expressions.

Eight Fingers glanced at the crossbow that the guy was holding, and hurriedly turned back to summon the crowd. In a few moments, the workers stood in two rows beside the train with doubts, and Decoy, who had fainted earlier, had apparently not recovered his spirits. She leaned slightly on her companion, her petite figure as if it would fall with the wind. Seeing this, the two workers leaned towards her again and covered her with their bodies.

Ikor took the subtle scene into her eyes and turned her gaze to the carriage.

"Those two haven't gotten out of the car yet...... he thought to himself. Beside him, Eight Fingers also looked at the curtain of the car for a moment, but the old man looked away in a blink of an eye, and then, while digging into the pocket of his chest, he walked towards the group of soldiers.

"This sir, have you done a great job, do you want to inspect our car? Actually, we are from the 'Southerners', you can rest assured that we will not cause trouble to the army. Eight Fingers held the money bag with a flattering face and handed it to the guy with the epaulette in front of him. The officer was completely indifferent, and after a few seconds, the deputy beside him suddenly snatched the money bag and weighed it.

"Where do you want to go?"

"As for the Kingfisher Manor in front of us, we have some things on the way here, so we need to get there to rest. ”

"I'm afraid you can't go there. The officer suddenly interjected. As he spoke, the man turned back and glanced at his subordinates, then pushed away his eight fingers with a confused expression, and took the lead towards the carriage parked by the side of the road.

"Why?" there was a snap, and the arm that Eight Fingers pulled at the officer was knocked to the side by a soldier. He glanced at the soldier, rubbed his arm, and asked, "What's wrong there?"

"What's wrong? It's where the army is stationed now, do you think you can go there?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the curtain of the first carriage was opened by the officer. In the car, Lirezi was huddled in a dark corner wrapped in a blanket. He instinctively glanced out of the car as the light filtered in. And just by this glance, Lirezi's sickly appearance made Ekor frown. But after two days of not seeing him, Lirezzi was much haggard, his lips were white, his eyes seemed to be unable to open, and Cross beside him was obviously quite annoyed by the outsiders, and the one-eyed dragon took Lirezi's head to his chest, and shouted outward, "He's a sick person, he can't eat cold air anymore, please put the curtain down, okay?"

The officer let go and let the curtain hang down. He smiled meaningfully at Eight Fingers, and headed for the carriage Iko had been driving earlier. As he passed by Eko, the guy paused, intentionally or unintentionally, and the glance seemed to realize that Eko was not of the same kind. Eko then looked at each other, but the officer turned to his white horse. At this time, Eight Fingers followed, he licked his lips, and said in a more polite and flattering tone: "Look at the sir, we didn't expect the army to be stationed there now, but in fact, for us, this is a matter of saving trouble, we are already transporting goods for the army. ”

"Transporting goods...... Who allowed it, and is there an approval issued by the army?" the officer asked coldly.

"This ......," he said, "it is true that there is no approval, but our warehouse is really helping the military, and if you need some vouchers to rest assured, sir, I can show you the contracts that the 'Southerners' have signed with Lieutenant Colonel Kandry in recent years." ”

At this point, Eight Fingers pursed his lips. He craned his neck slightly, looking worried. The officer only pursed the corners of his lips at his subordinates, and then his gaze fell on Eko's white horse.

"I'll get to the bottom of it. The officer's deputy suddenly answered, "We don't care what your reasons are, you'd better turn around now." ”

"What! go back?" Eight Fingers was taken aback, and the other workers couldn't help but look at each other.

"Of course, I won't let you run for nothing, don't you say you're doing something for us? It just so happens that we are short of horses and vehicles now, so if you leave the carts and horses, you can leave. As he spoke, the deputy gestured to the soldiers behind him, as if he was taking over the convoy, and several workers were anxious when they saw that the other party was really coming to unload the truck and lead the horses. They blocked the front of the car to prevent the soldiers from approaching, and in a hurry, Bazhi couldn't help but grab the officer's arm.

"You're kidding, ......aren't you?

Before he could finish his sentence, he was pushed by the deputy next to the officer. At this moment, the already nervous workers made an uproar, and the white horse standing in front of the car also neighed as if it was infected. The officer, on the other hand, was indifferent to what was happening around him, and he looked at the white horse, and the man followed him as if in confusion.

"All right, Cookie" fell backwards in both ears, and the officer's hand was about to touch its neck when it raised its hooves and kicked it. The flick hit the officer in the chest, and his deputy, seeing that his commander was kicked to the ground, cursed and pulled out a gadget with a long pipe and aimed it at the horse's head.

"You're going against the army?" the adjutant stiffened his neck and let out a feeble threat.

"Oh my God, stop!" Eight Fingers' face turned pale.

Ekor stared at the adjutant's right hand, which was in the air, deaf to the exclamation of Eight Fingers. I remember when I was still in Desting, an old man named Lusman used a similar thing to discount the blade in the Assassin's hand, and now, this self-defense weapon from Mufa City has made a lot of money under the name of "Fire Gun", although its range is not as long as that of a crossbow, but it can make a large hole in a target that eats a projectile......

"I'm sorry, friend, this horse is no different from family to me, if you have any other opinions, can you disassociate yourself with me?" Eko glanced at his fingers and then fell on the firecracker, "As for you, buddy, we're not in a good situation right now, do I expect your long official to open up?" or do I expect this dagger to win your weapon?"

As soon as he said that, the deputy jerked out of control. The next moment, the fire hammer that was originally aimed at the horse's head pointed over. Egor looked at the long black tube and threw away the dagger with some self-deprecation, and at that moment, an imperceptible smell of blood suddenly wafted into his nostrils.

"Put your weapons down and let these men get out of here, we don't have to mess with Khandhad for a few horses. ”

The officer, who had just gotten up from the ground, unexpectedly gave the order to let him go. Eko looked at the officer in surprise, then turned her head to look at the carriage, only to see that Rillez's thin figure was helped into the carriage by a pair of hands......