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Ronald can't talk about envy, because he has seen too much and heard too many similar stories.

"Two and a half truckloads of goods, obviously there is no oil and water, and there is still a problem with the fleet...... It's not worth the risk, tell to go down, let this convoy pass, and don't look for trouble. Ronald called one of his men and commanded.

"Yes, Commander. The subordinate received the order, and immediately left along the path between the mountains, and conveyed the order to his companions behind.

"I thought it would be a pot of dog meat, but I didn't expect it to be a pot of stinky ****, which is really unlucky. Ronald waved his hand and said helplessly.

Duruna comforted: "Don't be angry, the head of the regiment, there will be opportunities in the future, and when the snow melts in the coming year, there will naturally be a large number of caravans going back and forth on the trade route, and at that time, it will be difficult for us even if we don't want to make money." ”

"Yes, everything will be fine when the snow melts next year, but it will be a few months away. Ronald frowned, looking rather helpless.

Others only thought it was a pity for him to let go of this team, but they didn't know that Ronald still had a team mission hanging on him, and he had to sacrifice 50,000 gold coins to the system within 6 months, otherwise the mission would be considered a failure.

When the next year's snowflakes and the caravan start again, it will take at least three or four months, and then the time will be tense.

"If you really can't help it, you have to find an opportunity to secretly sacrifice the dozen or so boxes of money in the thieves first, as long as you don't let people see it. It's enough to find a reason to cover up the past afterwards, and you can't delay the task. ”

"It's a pity that the savings of the Thunder Rat Thieves are still too small, if only there could be more......" Ronald swept over the original members of the Thunder Rat Thieves beside him, and shook his head slightly: "But with these goods, I can only extort the small caravans passing by, and those big caravans are probably not afraid of the Thunder Rat Thieves." ”

A thought suddenly flashed through Ronald's mind, making him look happy: "Wait, the Thunder Rat Thieves have tens of thousands of gold coins in savings, so this Valentine Mountain Range is not only entrenched in this thief group, shouldn't the other thieves have more savings?"

"There are still a few months before the snow melts next year, if you can take advantage of these few months to annex one or two other thieves, let alone 50,000 gold coins, I'm afraid you can grab 100,000 gold coins!" Ronald became more and more excited the more he thought about it, and his face suddenly flushed: "And after annexing other thieves groups, they can also expand their own power, and when they are in the spring of next year, they will be able to occupy more major sections of the trade route...... A convoy comes over, bite them at this junction, and bite them again at the next junction!"

"Grandma's, my father's son is really a fortune, how did I come up with such a good idea. Ronald slapped his thigh and grinned: "Black eats black, what else is faster than 'black eats black' to get money, come out and eat with a knife, don't eat one or two peers around you, how to grow yourself quickly." ”

Ronald's actions startled the people on the sidelines, but no one dared to ask him what was going on.

Duruna hesitated for a moment, then plucked up the courage to ask, "Commander, what's wrong with you?"

"Hehe, I thought of a good idea to make money, let's discuss it later, and make a fortune today. Ronald sneered, and was about to pull Duruna back to the cave to discuss his plan, at least to understand the power of the other bandits around him.

At a glance, Ronald's face suddenly darkened.

Duruna followed Ronald's gaze and looked down, first stunned, and then his face changed.

I saw that on the trade road below, the convoy did not continue to walk, but stopped on the spot, and several swordsmen found a place to tie their horses, and untied a few tents from the back of the cart to prepare to set up.

"They're going to spend the night here?" said Duruna, looking incredulously at the convoy below.

Ronald sneered, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes: "It's not early now, but it's not time to camp on the spot yet." Should they be bold and fearless to spend the night in tents on trade roads, or do they think we are too idiotic?"

Duruna's face was also ugly and abnormal, grinning, as if he had an urge to rush down and bite this convoy: "They are afraid that we will not notice their existence, it seems that we guessed correctly, this is not a caravan at all, maybe it is really the heir of the noble family who led the family guards out to find excitement." ”

"Fishing! This is trying to catch us like fish!" Duruna's hand holding the iron sword at his waist trembled slightly, which was angry.

It's not that Duruna can't bear it, it's that the people of this caravan are too hateful, and the provocative actions are too obvious.

It's like opening your arms and telling them - come and rob us, come and rob us!

"Yes, this is fishing us like fish, but with just two and a half truckloads of goods, and a dozen swordsmen, how stupid does this fish have to be to take the bait?" Ronald sneered, reaching out and rubbing the stubble on his chin.

"Beware of the fish that is not caught, but the bait is eaten by the fish. Ronald got up from behind the bushes and looked condescendingly at the convoy below.

"Commander, do you think you're going to do it?" Duruna was startled at first, and then showed an excited look.

"It's all stuffing the bait into our mouths, and if we don't know how to eat it, it's too shameful to give people face. Originally, we didn't want to find trouble, but if we let them go like this, we would be in no trouble, but we would also lose face. ”

Ronald Mo held the hilt of the Qingshuang Sword, and thought to himself: "Qingshuang, Qingshuang, you just came across such a bait when I bought it, does God want you to get out of the sheath and see blood?"

With a wave of his hand, Ronald ordered: "Let everyone gather in the cave, and no one will be allowed to come out without my orders." After saying that, Ronald looked at Duruna again and said, "How is the swordsmanship I taught you?"

"The practice is okay, the master doesn't dare to say, it's not easy for someone who is similar to me to win me. Even if you're slightly stronger than me, if you're careless, you have to beware of breaking your teeth. Duruna bared his teeth and his eyes showed murder.

"Well, since they want to camp here, we'll go down and surprise them when it gets dark. Didn't they want to fish, so they said they didn't have the weight. Ronald listened to Duruna's words, and his heart was already very satisfied, after all, Duruna did not have the help of the system, and all the experience and essence after the purchase were instilled into his brain.

It is already a surprise that Duruna was able to practice a little bit of the way in such a short period of time.

"Let's both go back, and when it gets dark, we'll both go down and try the weight of this convoy. Ronald turned and walked the way he came.

A group of men followed him and walked towards the lair, no one saying anything along the way.

Although they are just bandits, bandits also want to save face, such a naked provocation, there is no cover at all, this is completely not taking them seriously.

them!

Gotta them!

Killing these people is not enough to calm the anger in their hearts!

Of course, in the hearts of the old team of the Thunder Mouse Thieves Regiment, if they want to do it, it must be the new head and deputy head of the regiment, who makes them so strong. If you let them do it...... What is face, forget it.

But fortunately, Ronald didn't expect their group to do anything, so he said at the beginning that only he and Duruna went down to check the weight of the convoy at night.

The sky was getting dark, and the Valentine Mountains were so dark that you couldn't see your fingers, and even if there was a starry sky overhead, it was difficult to tear off the curtain of the night.

The moon is dark, the wind is high...... Killing Night!

Ronald and Duruna found two black cloth clothes in the lair, each with a light chain mail under the black clothes, and walked along the rugged mountain path to the area where the convoy was stationed.

In the convoy, a bonfire burned brightly, dispelling the darkness of more than ten meters around, and more than a dozen swordsmen were divided into two groups, one group rested on the carriage and held weapons in their arms, and the other group dispersed to the surrounding area to be on strict guard.

A large pit was dug under the campfire to prevent the fire from accidentally spreading to the wagons, which blocked each end of the driveway as a simple barrier. The horses were well fed, tied to the wagon, and if something went wrong, they could ride away by untying the horses.

"Hehe, look at this posture is definitely the elite of the army, even if the conditions are so simple, a line of defense can be arranged, and after nightfall, the sentry posts are scattered but not noisy, and even the resting people are not left with weapons. Ordinary armies are not so disciplined, and I don't know which elite regiment is the backbone of the retirement. In the darkness, Duruna, who was far away behind a bush, pursed his lips and condescendingly observed the situation of the convoy.

"Commander, the leader of this convoy is definitely a noble cub, what are we going to do?" Duruna asked Ronald, who was dressed in black and almost completely melted into the night.

", why don't you do it? Not only to them, but also to make them hurt, make them cool, and let them have a long memory!" Ronald stretched out his tongue, moistened his lips, and said with a sneer: "It seems that there are still a few high-level people who are stupid and can speak effectively, even if these swordsmen are messing around, but they don't dare to do enough tricks at night, and there is no less defensive work to be done." Even idiots don't dare to brush their beards easily when they see their posture. ”

Idiot?

Duruna was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Ronald helplessly—weren't they coming? Are they not even idiots?

In the dark night, it seemed that Duruna's idea was cut out, and Ronald snorted coldly: "What do you know, I mean those weak scum who have no strength, can we be the same?

"Take it!" Ronald said, giving Duruna a small bottle. "You go to the upwind outlet, and when you see the wind blowing towards them, you just pull off the plug and let the powder inside blow through with the wind. ”

Ronald escaped from another porcelain vase and shook it: "In order to prevent these guys from really hiding masters inside, I will go to the other side, and when the wind direction changes, I will also sprinkle a bottle here, and the two-pronged approach will ensure that they can't bear it." ”

"Commander, what is this?" Duruna blinked, puzzled.

"Don't talk nonsense, be careful when you sprinkle later, you must remember to hold your breath, but don't inhale it yourself, otherwise I won't bother to care about you." Ronald warned viciously.

After speaking, Ronald hesitated, took a breath, and took out a wax-sealed pill and handed it to Duruna's hand: "In case you really inhale the medicine powder and feel that your body is weak and weak, just open this pill and eat it, you can detoxify." ”

After saying that, Ronald did not stop, and walked silently along the mountain trail to the side and rear of the convoy.

Weak muscles and bones?

Detoxification?

Duruna looked at the small bottle and the pill in his hand, shuddered violently, and carefully pressed the cork hard again to ensure that no powder accidentally leaked out.