Chapter 30: Just kidding, I'm a bandit (3)

“...... Did you get in your brain?"

Ronald's words immediately made Scott's face darken, the flesh on his cheeks trembled, and his eyes glowed red. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"You scold me!" Scott pointed at Ronald with a trembling finger.

Mercenaries are not a group of high quality and cultivation, a group of people who hold weapons to earn a little money for their lives, can you expect them to be knowledgeable and personable?

Which mercenary is drunk, and he doesn't swear and swear in normal times?

But like Ronald, scolded so badly, so ...... It's disgusting, it's the first time Scott has seen it.

Ronald sneered, pulled out his iron sword and stabbed at Scott: "Not only scolding you, I dare to kill you!"

Songshan swordsmanship was used, and the iron sword stabbed directly into Scott's chest, the speed was extremely fast, almost in the blink of an eye, and the tip of the sword reached Scott's chest.

Scott didn't expect Ronald to do it on the spot without saying a word, and immediately counterattacked carelessly, pulling out the long sword at his waist to block, and blocking the iron sword aside, the blade slashed through the leather armor on his body, cutting a hole the thickness of a thumb.

"I can't imagine you are so despicable, did you just kill Oldberg by sneak attack?" Scott sneered and said disdainfully. Scott held the sword in both hands, put on a fighting posture, and his eyes subconsciously swept over the long sword, only to see that a hole had broken on the long sword at some point!

Scott exclaimed.

Ronald held the iron sword and sneered: "Do you really think you are strong with a sword? If it weren't for the mercy of my subordinates, your sword would have been cut off just now." ”

"You, your sword is an iron sword!" Scott looked at the ink-black sword, his expression full of shock.

Scott looked at the long sword in his hand with some distress, although this sword was not precious, but it had been with him for many years, and now there was a hole in the sword, which was even more distressing than one more hole in his own body.

Looking at Scott's distressed expression, Ronald grinned: "It's just a long sword, it's really stingy." Try my cold true qi again!" With that, Ronald swung his sword and stabbed it, and an extremely cold true qi gushed out from the dantian in his body, which was instilled into the iron sword along the meridians of his arm, and the iron sword was suddenly filled with a cold frost, and even the temperature around him became even lower.

The Ice Wolf Mercenary Group was removed, and Ronald completed the task of the system and received 1000 points.

In the past three days, Ronald has already redeemed the magic skill created by Zuo Lengchan, the head of Songshan-Cold Ice True Qi!

The cold ice true qi is extremely cathode cold, and it is instilled into the iron sword together with the fighting qi, and instead of affecting each other, the power is doubled.

Scott watched the iron sword stab again, his heart panicked, and his fighting spirit poured out with all his strength, and the long sword that had cracked a gap swung over again.

The two swords clashed, and this time Ronald didn't spare his hand at all, in order to test the power of the icy true qi with Scott.

Ice is really angry!Fighting spirit!Heavy slash!

The three were superimposed, and the power was all contained in the iron sword, and only a crisp sound was heard, and the long sword immediately broke apart.

Scott's sword was broken, and he didn't have the courage to continue fighting Ronald, so he took a few steps back, just to be able to dodge Ronald's amazing sword.

Who would have thought that after Ronald cut off the long sword with a sword, he did not continue to stab, but instead leaned forward and slapped Scott's body with a palm of his left hand. The cold ice true qi entered Scott's body along the palm of his hand, and the extremely cold true qi seeped through the leather armor, and a layer of cold frost immediately formed on the leather armor!

Scott screamed and immediately flew upside down and fell to the ground.

"Captain!"

The members of the Windwind Mercenary Group had long noticed Scott's actions, but like Scott, they thought that Ronald could kill Oldberg and must have an unknown shady background, so they inevitably looked down on Ronald in their hearts, and felt that Scott, who was also a bronze-level, would not be defeated too badly even if he was not an opponent.

Unexpectedly, Scott was not an opponent at all, and he didn't even have time to give them support, so he had already fallen to the ground screaming.

The archer of the Wind Mercenary Regiment drew their bows and arrows, aiming at Ronald from a distance, and several swordsmen and warriors quickly ran over to block Ronald's body, looking wary and angry.

The thief was of limited use in this frontal fight, so he ran to the fallen Scott and helped him up.

I didn't care about it, but I saw that Scott's face was blue, as if he had been abandoned by **** and frozen in the ice and snow for a day and a night, there was no blood at all, and there was even a thin layer of frost on his skin.

With his palms in his hands, he felt that Scott's whole body was cold to the bone, like a human-shaped ice cube.

"What are you doing!"

One of the Tempest Mercenary Regiment's warriors, holding a shield in front of him, looked at Ronald angrily.

Ronald looked at them disdainfully, flicked his fingers, as if doing a trivial thing: "What are you doing?

"What the hell are you doing, what the hell is going on!" Samel, the leader of the caravan, walked over and watched in shock.

Samr was the leader of the caravan, and with him present, the people of the Wind Mercenary Regiment did not dare to do it for a while.

"Some people want to trouble me, but unfortunately the strength is too poor, and the result is just embarrassing. Ronald inserted his sword into the sheath, his face disdainful.

The faces of the members of the Tempest Mercenary Regiment turned red with anger, but unfortunately Scott was still lying there at this time, his face covered with frost, his body stiff and shivering. Without a leader, where would this group of low-level mercenaries who couldn't even use their fighting spirit have the courage to go against Ronald.

Seeing that they looked annoyed, but there was no rebuttal, Samuel couldn't help frowning: "You are all mercenaries hired by the caravan, and it is your responsibility to protect the safety of the caravan along the way.

"Leader Samel, the caravan hires mercenaries to seek safety, but if this kind of goods continue to stay in the caravan, I'm afraid it's just a reward for eating rice, I think it's better to quit them and recruit a new batch of them. ”

Ronald looked at Samr and said.

When the members of the Wind Mercenary Group heard this, their faces changed suddenly, and they were immediately extremely embarrassed.

"You fart!" a swordsman couldn't help but scold at Ronald. As a mercenary group hired by a caravan, they were dismissed by their employer after only three days of travel, no matter what the reason, if this matter spreads, the reputation of their mercenary group will stink to the end, and it will be difficult for other caravans to hire them in the future.

"Look for death!" Ronald looked cold, and he stepped a distance of several meters in one step, and the iron sword immediately unsheathed and slashed through his throat.

A sword seals the throat!

The mercenary didn't even have time to react and was killed instantly.

Ronald's speed was too fast, he had originally exchanged his fighting energy, and now he had cold ice true qi, the speed was terrifying, and the people present only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and Ronald had already put his sword into the sheath and stood still.

The members of the Tempest Mercenary Regiment suddenly exclaimed, and even the leader Samr was eyelids jumped, looking at Ronald in horror.

"He killed Dean!"

"Kill her and avenge Dean!"

Ronald looked at the few members of the Wind Mercenary Group in front of him who didn't even know how to fight, and shook his head in his heart, such quality and strength were really far behind the Ice Wolf Mercenary Group.

"Whoever moves dies. Ronald held the hilt of his sword and said in a cold tone.

His gaze swept over the people of the Tempest Mercenary Regiment, looking at their angry, horrified, and frightened expressions, and Ronald's impression of them was once again lightened.

Samr took a deep breath, suppressed the horror in his heart, and frowned: "Ronald, what are you doing here? The caravan hired you not to see you kill each other, you ......"

"Samir, I'm not the one looking for trouble, I'm just helping the caravan solve it. With goods of this calibre, I can get rid of them all by myself, and the caravan recruiting them is just a waste of money. Ronald shook his head and said.

"Hmph, who to recruit is the caravan's decision, you mercenaries are just hired people, as long as you do a good job of protecting the caravan's safety, you are not qualified to interfere with the caravan's decision. Samr stood there and said in a strong tone.

Ronald listened to Samir's words, lowered his head, chuckled, and his tone was full of disdain: "It turns out that this is a mercenary, and it is really too different from what I imagined." ”

"What did you say?" Samr asked, frowning.

"It seems that I am not suitable to be a mercenary, so I might as well go back to my old job. Ronald looked up, the corners of his mouth curled into a hideous smile.

Ronald's smile was like a beast, exuding a murderous aura that made the people standing around him shudder.

"You...... What do you want to do......" Samr stood there, a look of panic in his eyes for the first time.

Before Samr could finish speaking, a sound broke through the air.

An archer of the Wind Mercenary Regiment with a bow and arrow snorted, and his neck was pierced by a feathered arrow from an unknown source, and his body fell to the ground.

"Enemy attack!"

Samr looked at the archer's corpse, his eyes narrowed, and he roared.

Ronald was equally surprised to see this scene, but before he could understand what was going on, a dense rain of arrows flew overhead!

A rain of arrows shot from the right side of the caravan, numbering at least a few dozen, and the volley was thrown into the air, enveloping them in an instant.

A rain of arrows fell, and screams were heard.

Ronald rolled on the spot and hid on the side of a nearby truck, and the rain of arrows hit the truck, but did not hurt Ronald.

"The bandits attacked, everyone formed a car formation, and the mercenaries gathered on the periphery to defend against ......" Samr hid behind the train, shouted, and directed the caravan to defend.

After a rain of arrows, the shouts of killing came, and I saw about a hundred or ten middle-aged men in cloth clothes and weapons in their hands rushing out of nowhere, all with hideous and fierce expressions, like wolves that had seen their prey.

The men were still a few hundred meters away from the caravan, and the caravan had begun to form a circle with wagons under Samir's command, and almost all those who could move were gathered in the middle of the caravan formation with weapons.

Spears that had already been prepared were placed on the edge of the wagon, forming a small makeshift fortress.

"The masters of the Blue Fire Thieves are here......"

"Hand over the goods and the women!"

"Kill...... Kill them all...... Snatch them all ......"

About 100 bandits with weapons in their arms were full of ferocity, like hungry beasts, screaming and rushing to kill.

Samr heard it from afar, and there was immediately a look of despair in his eyes: "Oh my God, how could they be here, this is impossible!" As soon as the name of the Blue Fire Thieves was called, almost everyone in the convoy showed a look of despair, even the members of the Wind Mercenary Regiment.

"It's you, it's you who colluded with them......" Samr hid in the car formation, turned his head, looked at Ronald and said in despair: "Why? You are obviously the person approved by Captain Fred, why do you want to collude with these robbers! Aren't you afraid of tarnishing the reputation of the Barrett family!"

Ronald looked at him and said in a strange tone: "I see your brain is also!"