Chapter Ninety-Three: Hidden Deeply
readx;? Du Feng remained silent, and simply responded. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info[This site has a new URL,Shorthand method:,.] Judging from the current number of people on both sides, the side of the mortgage is obviously at a disadvantage, Du Feng touched his chin in the dark, wondering whether he should make a move, when to make a move, and how to make a move.
Moments later, dozens of torches lit up the camp, illuminating the camp as if it were daylight, and the robbers finally appeared in front of everyone.
The middle-aged man glanced around slightly, but saw that there were about a hundred robbers surrounding them. These robbers were all dressed in gray clothes and gray pants, dressed in vigorous clothes, armed with knives, swords and other weapons, and there were three people standing about twenty paces behind the encirclement, these three people were dressed in the same way as the others, but they were holding their arms and looking at the scene coldly, obviously the leader.
The middle man was about forty years old, about eight feet tall, with a black face and a square face, but his eyes were a little gloomy, and he was the leader of the robbers, Nighthawk. The man on his left hand was short and thin, only about six feet seven inches, but his face was a little pale, as if he had been sick for many years. The person on the right side looks like a scholar, very handsome, but his lips are a little thin, indicating that this person is a mean person.
Looking at the manpower of his side, it was originally less than half of the opponent's, and more than a dozen people were killed and injured under the opponent's rain of arrows just now, which was even more dwarfed. The middle-aged man sighed secretly in his heart, it seemed that this time he couldn't hide no matter what.
When the team of nearly 100 people completely surrounded the thirty or forty people who were holding the goods, they stopped, and the black-faced man in the middle of the three people behind him said in a deep voice: "I'll give you one last chance, obediently send these goods and those pills, and you can leave with your people, otherwise, don't blame me for being unkind." "It seems that the leader of the robbers doesn't want to cause too many casualties for himself, so he can't see blood as much as possible.
The middle-aged man's face was gloomy and uncertain, and he was a little hesitant in his heart, do what the other party said, he couldn't make a deal when he arrived in Jiaocheng, so if he didn't do it, he didn't want to leave his life here, thinking about it, he specially asked a master to help this time, and it is estimated that there is no problem. So, I made up my mind to resist to the end.
Seeing that the middle-aged man was silent, the black-faced robber leader's face sank, "It seems that he is ready to resist to the end." With a wave of his hand, nearly a hundred of his subordinates waved their weapons and killed the team that was surrounded in the middle.
Seeing that the robbers were coming, the team escorting the goods suddenly felt nervous, held the weapons in their hands, and cheered up to resist the attacks of these robbers. As a result, there was an immediate scuffle on the field, the piercing sound of swords colliding with each other, the screams of wounded and painful personnel, and the sound of weapons cutting through the air, alternating with each other in this dark night.
The night, which was already a bit solemn, made people feel even more frightening. The team escorting the goods was still less than thirty people, and in the face of the impact of nearly 100 people on the other side, it quickly showed its disadvantage, but at this moment, a dazzling knife light suddenly appeared in the night.
The light of the sword was so bright, so radiant, that the night was suddenly full of light. Du Fengshen stared, but saw that it was an ordinary-looking short old man, and a three-foot-long thick-backed knife in his hand made it majestic and invincible, as long as it was the light of his sword, those robbers were all injured and fell to the ground, wailing non-stop, and in serious cases, they died on the spot.
This person is the master that middle-aged people rely on in their hearts. is also a famous master, this time he went to the corner city of Wuling County to do business, and it happened that this middle-aged man hired him to protect the safety on the road, so he agreed.
When the escort team saw this, their morale immediately rose, but the robbers around the old man were terrified and did not dare to approach the old man's side. The situation naturally fell into the eyes of the three robber leaders behind, and the black-faced man in the middle frowned slightly, and said, "Who is this person, he is very upside down!"
The "patient" and "scholar" on the side both shook their heads and said, "This person doesn't seem to have heard of it, so he shouldn't be a master in the vicinity." ”
The black-faced man snorted and said, "Third brother, you go and meet him." ”
The scholar nodded, smiled yin, and said, "Okay, I haven't met an opponent for a long time, so let my spicy scholar measure it." After speaking, he jumped and threw himself towards the old man on the field.
As soon as the spicy scholar joined the battle, the situation on the field immediately changed, most of the old man's attacks were blocked by him, and only a small part of the attacks caused damage to the robbers around him.
However, the situation was only slightly better, and before long, I saw that the spicy scholar's face was pale, and he couldn't support it, and there were more and more injured robbers.
The black-faced man watching from the back saw another person, all of them had grim faces, and the black-faced man said, "Second child, do you see anything?"
The short and thin man who looked like a patient said, "It seems that this old man has not yet exerted his full strength. ”
The black-faced man nodded and said, "Yes, this person is deeply hidden, the third child is far from his opponent, you go up and join forces with the third child." The short and thin man did not answer, but with a slight leap of his body, he threw himself on the field and joined the battle.
The spicy scholar immediately felt that his pressure was greatly reduced, and said to the short and thin man: "Second brother, this person is very tricky. ”
The short and thin man had a long sword under his hand that made it impenetrable, and took most of the old man's fierce attacks, and at the same time said coldly to the old man: "Who is Your Excellency, and why did you meddle in this transaction?"
The old man didn't speak, but the attack under his hand was more violent, suddenly, both of them felt a burst of pressure, and had to fight with all their strength, Rao is so two against one, but still feel a little powerless, the two looked at each other, and both saw a burst of shock and fear in each other's eyes.
Due to the entanglement of the short and thin man and the hot-handed scholar, the damage caused by the old man to the robbers around him has been reduced to a very small extent, so the situation on the field is even more unfavorable to the escort team.
The leader of the escort team, the middle-aged man is not bad at all, one person on the field is against several robbers, and from time to time he also injures one or two people, but the rest of the people can basically only barely protect themselves, like this, sooner or later all will be defeated in the hands of these robbers, the middle-aged man is anxious for a while.
At this time, the robber leader outside the battlefield was gradually impatient, and it was a bit embarrassing that his team of nearly 100 people on his side had not been able to take down the other party's 30 or so people for so long. He snorted coldly, pulled out the long sword from his back with his backhand, and then jumped lightly, and went towards the old man.
The black-faced man swung his long sword, a simple sword, but it made people feel like they had nowhere to hide, as if they were surrounded by the other party's sword, and the other party stabbed out dozens of hundreds of swords at this moment.
The old man's face finally became solemn, no longer as relaxed as at the beginning, the strength of this black-faced man Nighthawk is also extremely strong, compared to him, it is not much weaker, plus the other party has two good hands to help, it is also very difficult to fight one against three.