Chapter Twenty-Eight: Robbery?
Time always passes quietly when others are not looking.
Several warehouses were already piled up in the newly renovated furniture factory in Flame City.
The first thing Benedict did after dealing with his own affairs every day was to come to urge Mo Xuan, and Mo Xuan rushed to Lu Sien's house to drink Lu Sien's wine, of course, Benedict was always indispensable behind him, so under Mo Xuan's urging, or the distress of watching his ale wine being drunk by these two barrels every day, Lu Sien finally rushed to make a hundred chariots.
What can a hundred chariots do? Each of these chariots is equipped with a chauffeur, four barbarians, a total of five combatants, and if necessary, six humans or more in the squeeze, which means that this convoy of combat and transport is extremely perverted.
Then Mo Xuan gave his work to his subordinates and took Talik and his barbarian charioteers on the road to exterminate the bandits, while Benedict and his caravan set off a day later, as for Mo Xuan's worries about Atwood's charge of Flame City, Mo Xuan didn't care, most people in this world are very trustworthy because of ideological education problems, and those who can become knights in terms of character are people with high morals, this is not uncommon magic in the wizarding world that can test people's hearts, and knights who intend to pass the test have never been.
There is also the fact that Atwood is not a nobleman granted by the king, if you want to talk about who is the strongest power in this world, most people will say that it is the strongest power of God, and if you want to say what is the biggest master of human power, then it is definitely not an exaggeration for the nobles to say that they are the first, whether it is a powerful magister or a sword master, they all have a common identity noble, and even the nobles in the power of the temple also occupy the absolute main force, and they are the ones who govern a land. As a creature of aristocrats, their unity and exclusivity are very strong, as long as you can become a person in this circle, then you have the same interests as them, and once a non-nobleman usurps the position of a nobleman, then other nobles will definitely raise an army to fight. Whether for profit or otherwise, this usurper is always the one who does not deserve to die.
Therefore, Mo Xuan can rest assured to exterminate the bandits.
This time, Mo Xuan's entourage included 400 barbarians, 100 chariot drivers, 500 Flame City Guards, and two magicians, Jim and Karen.
Generally speaking, this kind of strength is very large in the Flame Province, not only the professional soldiers of the hundreds of people and the barbarians who have begun to become professional, but also Mo Xuan, the great magician.
The war between an army with a mage and an army without a mage is unbalanced, and the role of mages is not only in terms of lethality, they can quickly build fortifications, and they can keep the cavalry in a quagmire when they charge.
A huge convoy walked quickly on a large road, and the dust brought up by the convoy raised a dust dragon, and it was known from afar that there was a large group of people passing by.
"Boss, boss. A thin young man stood on a tree and looked around, and suddenly he saw the dust that Mo Xuan and they were walking on, and suddenly this young man began to be excited to protect his leader.
"What's the matter, I'm going to die!" The leader was in a very bad mood, there had been no caravans passing through here for months, and he didn't know what those damned lords thought, how could they forbid the caravan to pass, weren't they afraid of losses?
The news of the commander was obviously not developed enough, otherwise he would have known that a black-haired and black-eyed nobleman had directly patted the craftsmen of the surrounding major cities, which made the surrounding cities very sad, and these cities had decided to collectively take revenge on the lord who had abducted a large number of people and forbade the caravan to enter and leave.
In fact, the loss of these lords is not much, a large number of craftsmen have been abducted, and a large number of goods cannot be in place, they are now manufacturing a large number of goods for domestic sales, even if the caravan does not set off, their profits are enough, and for those merchants, who is willing to come out to make money while sitting in their own homes, it is life-threatening to come out to do business in this world.
"No, the boss seems to have a caravan coming, dusty and high. The young man was so excited that he forgot that the dust was not where they were going.
"I'll see. The leader of the spirits sat up from the ground, and quickly climbed up the tree and began to look in the direction the young man pointed.
"It's getting farther and farther away. The Commander muttered to himself, and then the Commander came to his senses and slapped the young man in the face: "Damn, why didn't you say it earlier, they all ran over." ”
The young man lowered his head aggrievedly, but he didn't dare to say anything.
"Hurry up and chase after me, you can't let the fat sheep run away. The commander packed up his clothes, picked up his weapon and hurried in the direction Mo Xuan was walking.
The subordinates behind the commander were also panicked, and they quickly ran after the commander as if they were being chased by a wolf.
"The lords are a group of people who are not afraid of death. Talik said excitedly to Mo Xuan.
Mo Xuan looked at the robbers who had already made the way in front of him and were looking at them with a strange look, these robbers were pointing at the chariot and could hear their words.
"It's different from the caravans I've seen before. ”
"Whatever it takes, just put down the money and say anything, or leave your life behind." ”
"There are a lot of them. ”
"There's nothing to be afraid of, there are a lot of us, these mercenaries are a group of soft-footed shrimp. ”
"But they seem to be flying flags, like armies. ”
"It's just that you have a lot of business, rob me. "One of the leaders slapped his subordinates in the face, and then rushed up with his head.
"Boss, we're late, someone made the first move!" The young man, who was still too late, said to his leader, "Shall we go too?"
"Wait, how do I feel wrong. The Commander said with some hesitation.