Chapter Twenty-Nine: Plunder
As soon as the commander finished speaking, he saw the convoy begin to accelerate under the command of a young man.
There are more than 200 people in front of and around the convoy, in terms of strength, the outlaws with these 200 people are already a good small force, if it is really a caravan, then in order to pass the caravan again in the future, it is inevitable that the people who will pass the caravan again will be ruined, but it is Mo Xuan who came, and he is here to prepare to exterminate the bandits.
"Drive. The driver in the lead shouted, and the carriage began to run rapidly, and by the time it started, the driver had already pulled the movable baffle in front of him in front of him.
The road was the width of two chariots running side by side, and normally three wagons could pass on this road, but now the two chariots started to run in less than a moment before they increased their speed, just like the cavalry, no matter how fast the infantry runs, can not outrun the heavy cavalry, the first reaction of these bandits is to flee when they see the chariots rushing towards them.
The first reaction of a person when he sees an object rushing towards him at high speed is to dodge, even the outlaws who have a lot of human lives in their hands, especially when the chariot rushes in, these bandits first see not the barbarians waiting to attack on the chariot, but the horses and chariots with spikes all over their bodies, these bandits subconsciously think that their fleshy bodies can't hit these hideous chariots.
Then the bandits, who had lost their momentum, were torn apart by the onslaught of the chariot, and the slower leader was immediately crushed by the high-speed chariot and returned to the bosom of Mother Earth.
On one side are bandits with incomplete armor, no command and no unified formation, and the reason why these bandits can run rampant here is because their opponents, mercenaries, are similar to them. On the other side, there are elite troops composed of barbarians and humans, and although there are some inconsistencies in weapons and armor, but under the command and dispatch of Mo Xuan, these soldiers who got off the chariot began to clear these bandits on the scale of a squad, and when they encountered tricky bandits, they were usually entangled by a barbarian and then a bunch of archers fired a volley, no matter how powerful a person was, he could not withstand such an attack, and the advantage of force was reduced to the extreme at this moment.
The formation was disrupted, the morale was low, the masters were destroyed, the leaders were crushed to pulp, and everything made these bandits lose the confidence to resist.
With Mo Xuan's shout of surrender and not killing, these bandits put down their weapons one after another, and squatted on the ground with their heads in their hands, it could be seen from their dilated pupils and heavy gasps that they had not recovered from the blow, all this came too quickly, they had never faced an army, and it was this kind of new army.
What the war is fought, the war is fought by interests, and the history of wars without interests is meaningless. And these bandits who are squatting on the ground waiting for the verdict are interests, they are an important part of the soldiers, craftsmen, farmers, citizens and so on of the future Flame City.
Therefore, Mo Xuan will not talk about killing these people, but will let them return to Flame City safely, Mo Xuan believes that no one will choose to rob this kind of point of no return when there is hope, and it is not clear which day will be the day when they die, and there are all kinds of unavoidable reasons among them. However, Mo Xuan is not the kind of person whose compassion is overflowing to the point that he dares to take in anything, on the contrary, Mo Xuan also thinks that there are always some people who think differently from others, and the gullies in their minds seem to be different from ordinary people, if they succeed, they are geniuses, but they are crazy. Mo Xuan didn't want to be a stepping stone for this kind of madman, so under various interrogations, under the guidance of the bandits, some people who were extremely addicted to it were beheaded.
No matter what world you are in, robbery is always the fastest way to get money, but the price to pay is also very large, and if you are not careful, you will die. All of the bandits' valuables were found, including their weapons and armor. Although the quality of these weapons and armor is very poor, and Mo Xuan is not eye-catching at all after being raised by the dwarves' craftsmanship, these weapons are very good materials after being smelted, which can greatly alleviate the current material tension in Flame City.
After the battlefield was cleared, the captives were tied up, and then a group of soldiers prepared to walk towards Flame City.
"Come out of there!" Talik's sword pointed at the bandit hiding on the side of the road.
The young man was startled and almost jumped out, but fortunately, the commander next to him held him firmly.
Tariq waited for a moment and no one came out, he grinned, and a bloodthirsty smile appeared on his bloodstained face: "Archers prepare, shoot me there as a hedgehog." Talik gestured to where the bandits were hiding.
This has happened not in two cases, there are always some people who are ready to take advantage of the fire, and after discovering these people at the beginning, Talik's action is to pick up the weapons in his hands and prepare to charge.
However, after this kind of behavior was severely taught by Mo Xuan, Talik honestly followed Mo Xuan's method.
Mo Xuan reprimanded Talik very seriously: "Talik, do you know how many people there are?"
"I don't know. Tariq replied with a sincere smile and a very honest answer. It's just that this smile almost made Mo Xuan angry.
"Is there a master there? Mo Xuan asked again.
"I don't know. "Talik is still the same.
Mo Xuanjue felt that it was necessary for him to persuade his subordinates: "If there is a master there, if you rush up and be attacked by them, you will die, you know?"
"My dad told me that men should die in battle. Talik patted his thick chest and said in a proud tone.
Mo Xuan was speechless for a moment, and after a moment: "Who are they?"
Although he didn't understand what the lord was talking about, since the lord asked, there must be something he thought, and Talik replied honestly: "Bandits." ”
Mo Xuan said in a questioning tone: "If you were really attacked and killed by a bandit, then how should you write your epitaph?" and then the tone turned to mockery: "This is a great warrior, he gave his precious life for the development of Flame City, and was attacked to death by a despicable bandit in a battle, let us mourn for this hero!"
At first, Talik's two colors were very ruddy, and his eyes were narrowed into a line, obviously thinking of his glorious moment, but as Mo Xuan continued, Talik's face became more and more ugly.
Ignoring Talik's ugly face, Mo Xuan continued: "Then your parents and children can be very proud to say to others: Look at my son, who was killed by a sneak attack by a bandit. ”
When Talik thought of this kind of scene, he suddenly felt a cold shiver, in order to prevent this kind of tragedy from happening to him, Talik carefully accompanied the smiling face: "Lord Lord, I know it's wrong, what do you say should be done." ”
"When you see this in the future, ask once or twice, and if they don't come out, then mobilize the archers to shoot them, or use your throwing axes. Mo Xuan didn't draw a bow and arrow posture: "Arrows, flying axes and everything can be recycled and reused, if you have any damage, it's not good."
When the people next to them heard this, their eyes suddenly became hot, such a good lord had never seen it, and they were worried about their lives, and the lords elsewhere looked at them like a dead person, and never cared about their good or bad.
"What if those people aren't bandits?" Talik still had some concern.
Mo Xuan stroked his forehead with an angry expression: "What are we doing, war! When you are fighting, someone covets you behind your back, even if you are not an enemy, you don't have good intentions, let's kill them first, as for guilt and strife? You will only have these troubles when you are alive, and if you die, you don't have to think about anything." ”
"Yes. Tarik looked at the lord in front of him who was a circle younger than himself with admiration, and felt that what he said was so reasonable, even his father couldn't say such reasonable things.