As soon as Commander Wang saw the attitude of these mountain bandits, he knew that the other party had no intention of letting them go.

Without waiting for the king to resist, the leader of the mountain bandits spoke first.

"Do it!"

The surrounding mountain bandits raised their weapons at this time and quickly killed these guards.

"It's not good, protect the third son!"

When the guards saw these rushing bandits, they immediately shouted, and at the same time reacted quickly, converging around each other's carriages.

The bandits began to raise their broadswords and harvest the lives of these coachmen from the periphery, while the guards rose up to resist at this moment.

The big battle between the two sides is about to break out, and in the blink of an eye, there is a rain of blood, swords and arrows.

Commander Wang can be the commander, naturally he has some martial arts, he is holding a spear, and he is riding on a horse, directly higher than those mountain bandits.

The spear danced immediately, and on this not wide official road, one person resisted several mountain bandits, but he did not fall behind.

On the contrary, because of his fierce attack, he stabbed several mountain bandits in the blink of an eye.

The other guards on horseback, also under the leadership of the king, found the right direction, pushed forward, and fought a bloody way from the attack of the mountain bandits, intending to take the carriage to kill out from the siege of the mountain bandits.

After all, the number of mountain bandits was much more than that of the guards, and those coachmen had no weapons, and they scattered and fled the moment the mountain bandits rushed over, and only these more than 100 guards were still holding on.

In a few breaths, the guards fell quite a bit.

The coachman in the carriage turned terrified, but he still controlled the carriage to run forward.

Just as the king commander killed a dozen or so mountain bandits, and from the official road, one person rushed out to kill, intending to lead his guards to escort the people in the carriage to escape.

The mountain bandits in the distance, at the right time, quickly shouted out the archers who had already been ambushed.

Seven or eight mountain bandits, hiding in the corners, aimed their bows and arrows at the king's ruler.

"Shoot the arrows!"

Suddenly, seven or eight arrows flew out from the mountains and forests, heading straight for the position of the king's commander.

The reason why there are no more archers is mainly because the soldiers and horses of the two sides are mixed together, and too many arrows are easy to hurt their own people.

As long as a small number of arrows are used to accurately kill those with higher martial arts, the outcome of this battle can be determined.

Perhaps these seven or eight archers were not very good at archery, and the arrows that were shot did not fall on the king's body.

But soon there was a second round of shooting.

Although Commander Wang sensed that someone was releasing cold arrows in the distance, he had no choice, he was surrounded by several mountain bandits, so he could only avoid them while attacking those mountain bandits, and forcibly killed a bloody way.

Two rounds of arrows were fired, and the king's luck came to an end.

In the second round of arrows, although he avoided most of them, one arrow still appeared on his chest.

With a ding, the arrow broke through the leather armor on the king's body and shot directly into the king's chest.

Commander Wang only felt a pain in his chest, gritted his teeth and insisted on not falling, and continued to attack with his gun.

Kill a mountain bandit again in three or two strokes, and the number of mountain bandits who fell in front of him is increasing.

But the guards behind him are also decreasing, more than a hundred people, only half of them are left, and the mountain bandits are still surrounded, which makes the pressure on the king more and more intense.

After Li Si saw that Commander Wang had been hit by an arrow, he immediately rushed up from behind.

"Brother Wang, how are you?"

"I'm fine, you go and protect the third son!"

Commander Wang gritted his teeth and continued to fight with these mountain bandits here, Li Si slashed with a long knife, and did not listen to Commander Wang's words, but chose to stay and help Commander Wang deal with these mountain bandits.

The losses of the mountain bandits are not small, and it stands to reason that in a big battle, more than a quarter of the deaths will collapse the morale, and then the whole army will be defeated.

But at present, the bandits did not retreat, mainly because the number of enemies present was not large, and now there were less than thirty guards who could look around and stand.

These guards were around the wagon, and as long as they were killed, the wagon, and the goods and money behind them, would be theirs.

After this trip, at least a few million dollars can be earned.

The bandit leader, watching these guards resist stubbornly, the battle lasted for a while, but he was unable to completely exterminate these people.

The two sides then formed a confrontation situation, and the leader of the mountain bandits couldn't help but start standing up, thinking about the king again.

"The guards of the Mi family, surrender now, I can still leave you alive and continue to resist, you only have one way to die!"

"Dog thief, we will not surrender even if we die, you dare to rob our Mi family's goods, our family master will not let you go!"

"Our people have broken through just now, and soon news will reach the ears of our family master, even if you grab the goods, you won't be able to escape!"

The king led a hideous roar, responding to the group of mountain bandits.

After all, just now he worked hard to kill the mountain bandits, killed a bloody road, he didn't escape, but also to let his subordinates escape to deliver the letter, just now a few guards escaped, and it won't be long before the news can be transmitted to the nearby Mijia stronghold.

When the time comes, the Mi family will definitely send someone to check.

The traces of this group of mountain bandits will definitely be known by the people of the Mi family.

However, the mountain bandits were not worried, they just sneered.

"Mi family? In my opinion, the Mi family is a fart, since you are stubborn and insist on seeking death, then the king will send you back to the west! ”

"Brothers, kill me, don't leave any of them, and slaughter all these dogs!"

"If you kill someone, the king will reward you with three thousand dollars!"

The bandit leader shouted, boosting the morale of the bandits around him.

After hearing this, the king's face became even more solemn, and the hand holding the spear could not help but tremble.

Just when the king was about to face a fierce battle because he was about to face next, there was a sudden sound of horses' hooves on this official road.

Dozens of war horses, galloping from afar.

The war horse trampled on the earth, causing bursts of roar, although it did not shake the ground, but it was also dusty and smokey.

This movement naturally attracted the attention of the two sides that were fighting on the official road.

The leader of the mountain bandits was on the outside of the official road, and he glanced at it from a distance, and his brows immediately furrowed.

No matter who comes, it will be very disadvantageous for them mountain bandits.

Fortunately, after he glanced at it and only saw the appearance of dozens of people, he breathed a sigh of relief.

If it was just these dozens of people, then there were still three or four hundred people under his command, so there was no need to worry at all.

But the Mijia caravan, on the other hand, seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw.

The king didn't care who was coming, and immediately shouted.

"Brothers, our reinforcements are coming, stop the bandits, don't let them escape!"