The convoy transporting the goods was hijacked and the people were released, but all the goods were looted.

This loss is affordable for Fan Yongdou, but what makes Fan Yongdou really anxious is not the loss of goods, but the materials that are urgently needed by the Jianzhou Jurchens, food, iron, and salt.

If he can't deliver it on time, the loss of this daily income is a small deal, which will delay Nurhachi's big event, make him angry, and his whole family will have to finish playing.

There is nothing else, just throw out his letters and incriminating evidence, and some of his peers want to kill him.

So after receiving the news, Fan Yongdou immediately re-procured a batch of goods, set up a team again, hired more than 200 dart masters and nurses, and went out of the customs again.

This time, Fan Yongdou spent a lot of money to invite many masters, hid in the convoy, and deliberately exposed some flaws along the way, trying to lure people to the bait.

But I have been walking for three days, but there has been no movement, not to mention the grabbing of goods, even a wolf can't be seen.

"Could it be that the horse thieves have gone somewhere else?" The team leader and steward of the team were a little uncertain, so he could only order the people below to be more vigilant.

But there are only a thousand days to be a thief, where is there a thousand days to prevent thieves, and the nerves of a few days are highly tense, which makes many guys tired.

In the past few days, Qin Rongshuai has not been idle, there are many people who smuggle out of the customs, and he does not rush to kill them all, he only picks a larger convoy to start, and focuses on dealing with those who go in the direction of Liaodong.

He usually takes his subordinates back into the system barracks, and he doesn't need to think about their provisions, a person's goal is still small, and he only needs to fill his stomach.

And Qin Rongshuai's personal space is filled with a lot of things and drinking water, and there is no need for supplies at all, he can spend several months with them on the grassland alone.

In the past few days, I robbed three more families, galloped on horses on the boundless grassland, and from time to time I got a little lamb to roast and eat, and I was so happy.

Within two days, Qin Rongshuai found the convoy of Fan Yongdou Trading House near a tribe of Tartars.

This is a small tribe of only about 100 people, belonging to the Chahar Department, and it is the only way for smuggling convoys to go in the direction of Liaodong.

Qin Rongshuai did not rush to make a move, but waited until the evening to disguise himself as a nearby scattered herdsman and come to the tribe to spend the night, and the other party saw that he was alone, not even a stick on his body, only a few horses and a dozen sheep, so he relaxed his vigilance.

After sending a few small bottles of burning knife wine, the herdsmen warmly welcomed him.

Until the early hours of the morning, Qin Rongshuai slipped out of the tent and turned into the convoy next to him.

Then came another bloody massacre.

But Qin Rongshuai quickly found that something was wrong this time, as soon as he fought, the other party did not collapse quickly and scattered in a panic as before, but there were many people who gritted their teeth and resisted.

Then they began to gather several people together to hold a group, some with spears, some with single swords and rattan cards, some with bows and arrows, and a dozen people formed a formation, and the situation was easy to stalemate.

Qin Rongshuai sneered, it seemed that he had come prepared.

"Brothers, form a formation!"

Qin Rongshuai shouted, Qin Ruishi lined up in two rows, the halberd shield was in front, the crossbow was in the back, the front row resisted the fight, and the back row was a dense shot.

Ye Bushu and the Amazonian female warriors wandered around, from time to time they snorted coldly, the strong bow harassed by cold arrows in the distance, and the fire gun put a dark arrow in front of him.

As soon as the night battle Bafang skill was opened, all of Qin Rongshuai's subordinates became like wolves.

Li Yuanfang was more like a meat grinder, carrying two Tang knives that were as sharp as clay, scraping through the crowd like electric fans, bringing up pieces of blood mist everywhere he went.

With a cup of tea, more than thirty convoy guards fell.

Qin Rongshuai shouted, "Hurry up and retreat, I just don't want to die as long as the money, my life is my own, and the goods are someone else's, I have thought it through." ”

As he spoke, he took out a crossbow and infused it with the Spear of the God of War with an explosive energy arrow, which was an arrow aimed at the guards gathered in one place.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, more than a dozen guards were blown to the ground, and the severed arms and stumps flew everywhere and spilled all over the ground.

The convoy collapsed at once, and many people threw down their weapons and turned around and ran, and those who couldn't run away shouted, "Down!" It's down! ”

At this time, the tribesmen next to them were also awakened, only to see the shouts of killing outside, and the herdsmen who could not figure out the situation were huddled behind the camp tent and did not dare to come out.

Qin Rongshuai was afraid that if it was too late, he jumped into a big car next to him and shouted, "Tell your host, you are welcome to come again, I will continue to wait for you here, get out!" ”

After driving away all the guards, Qin Rongshuai counted the goods on the train again, and then burned them on fire, and then took his men into the system barracks, and turned around on a few horses and threw himself into the vast night.

This time, the system rewarded 100 glory points and 5,000 merit points for attacking the smuggling convoy several times, plus 1,000 glory points and 10,000 merit points for completing Lu Wenzhao's wish.

Qin Rongshuai has a total of 3,200 glory points and 18,000 merit points in his hands, and spent 15,000 merit points to upgrade by one level, adding 1 attribute point to his physique.

Then he looked at the system barracks and found that his subordinates were only level 1, so he thought about whether to upgrade them.

So he began to ask the system, "System, how much does it cost to upgrade the recruited soldiers?" ”

[The cost of upgrading different quality soldiers is different, 50 points of glory for elite, 100 points for epic, and 200 points for legend. 】

Gritting his teeth, he spent 1,000 glory points to upgrade Qin Ruishi and Ye Bushu to level 5.

[Qin Ruishi (Epic): Lv.5]

[Constitution: 19]

[Sensitivity: 17]

[Spirit: 20]

[Passive Skills: Advanced Swordsmanship, Advanced Halberd Technique, Intermediate Shooting, Advanced Horsemanship]

[Action Skill: Sweep Liuhe, after using this skill when facing the enemy head-on, you can hit up to six enemies.] 】

[Active Skill: Sweeping the Eight Desolations, Qin Ruishi launched a cavalry charge and galloped for a hundred meters, which was unstoppable, and all the enemies who blocked Qin Ruishi's charging route would be trampled to the ground. 】

【Night No Harvest (Epic) Lv.5】

[Constitution: 19]

[Sensitivity: 20]

[Spirit: 18]

[Passive Skills: Intermediate Bow and Arrow, Advanced Knife Technique, Intermediate Fire Gun Shooting, Advanced Riding Technique, Advanced Stealth Technique, Advanced Reconnaissance Technique, Intermediate Trap Technique]

[Active Skill: Night Fight in All Directions, Night Fight has excellent night combat skills, after using this skill, the attributes of night combat environment combat are increased by 80%, and the attributes of allies are increased by 30% for three hours. 】

[Active Skill: Sharp facial features, after using this skill, Night Harvest doubles your sense of hearing, vision, smell, taste, and touch to identify information. 】

Qin Rongshuai found that his soldiers not only had increased their attributes, but Qin Ruishi had also added an active skill, upgrading from infantry to cavalry.

Ye Bu Shui added a passive skill, the mandarin duck jacket on his body was covered with a layer of chain mail, and the fire gun on his waist changed from arquebus to flintlock pistol.

Qin Rongshuai suddenly felt that the cost was worth it!