On the other side, seeing that the horse bandits had actually left, the caravan members immediately let out bursts of cheers.

Morris was also smiling, completely unexpectedly winning so easily.

But when he noticed Leo, his heart chuckled again.

Because there was no joy on the young mage's face, but rather a little worry.

"What's wrong?" asked Morris, in a low voice, trying not to let anyone else hear, so as not to cause unnecessary panic.

Leo looked in the direction where the bandit had disappeared and replied, "Looks like it's going to rain." ”

"Huh?" Riston felt a little puzzled, was he worried about this?

As a perennial business person, this kind of thing seems to him to be very normal and good, let alone rain, even if it suddenly hails, he will not be surprised.

Leo looked at Maurice and asked, "Should we find a place to shelter from the rain?"

Do you need to ask......

Morris said of course: "Yes, the weather is a little cold now, and it is easier to say that we intermediate-level people can stimulate the original energy." If other people get wet, they are likely to get sick, and there should be a natural cave not far in front of us, which is suitable for us to visit. ”

Leo pondered for a moment, then asked, "So, what should we do if the horse bandits attack on our way to the cave, or when we enter the cave, light a fire and smoke it?"

"This ...... You mean, they deliberately retreated, waited for us to get back on the road, and then looked for an opportunity to attack?" Morris came to his senses, but quickly wondered, "But why did they sneak up along the road in the first place?"

Leo shook his head: "We always kept our vigilance along the way, as soon as they came up, they would sneak attack, and it was likely to trigger a fierce counterattack. And now, we think that they are retreating in the face of difficulties, relaxed physically and mentally, and even if they want to fight back temporarily, I am afraid that they will not be able to use much strength. Moreover. Heavy rain can hide their tracks, prevent us from spotting, and then suddenly attack at a very close distance. ”

Morris was dumbfounded, but he understood that what Leo said was very likely, but he didn't know how to deal with it, so he could only say hatefully, "These dog bastards are so fucking cunning!"

Leo smiled and said, "Of course, these situations are just my guesses, maybe they really don't think they can take us." And chose to retreat. ”

"No, no, no!" said Morris, waving his hand, "I would rather believe this kind of thing, Mr. Minerhill, is there anything you can do?"

Leo smiled bitterly and said, "I only have one stupidest way, fix it in place." Wait for the enemy to wear themselves out. ”

"But it's going to rain soon......" Maurice looked aggrieved.

"The defensive ring of the carriage was narrowed, the top was covered with a fireproof cloth, the soil layer below was raised, and a circle of pits were dug around it. When they come, we fight them. If we don't come, we'll hit the road as soon as the rain stops. Leo replied.

Morris thought about it, but couldn't think of a better way. Nodding his head, "Okay, grandma, they'd better come." Lao Tzu must make them look good!"

was designed by the horse bandits one after another, and his anger was a little difficult to suppress, and if he couldn't get rid of them, he would be frightened along the way, and he wouldn't be able to sleep well and eat well.

............

The pouring rain seemed endless, endless, and I didn't know when it would stop.

More than a dozen horse bandits stopped under a stone forest that stood diagonally, barely able to shelter from the wind and rain.

As a high-level warrior, the horse bandit leader was wrapped in a faint sense of energy all over his body, and the raindrops couldn't touch his clothes at all. But the war horse under the crotch did not have this ability, and the fur was already drenched, and in the strong wind, it kept snorting in protest.

After a little more waiting, a bald horse bandit emerged from the rain.

"How's it going?" asked the bandit leader, looking a little anxious even as he struggled to keep his emotions in check.

The bald head touched a handful of water droplets on his eyes, and replied breathlessly: "Boss, those miscellaneous people are camped in the same place, and there is no movement to leave at all." ”

"This ......" The thick eyebrows of the horse bandit leader suddenly tangled together, and he said hatefully: "This fuck, I really met a master." ”

The goatee next to him rolled his eyes, leaned up and said, "Boss, why don't you withdraw too, this weather is really not suitable for work." ”

"Fuck your mother's fart! Lao Tzu has been drenched in this rain for more than half an hour, how can he withdraw?" Scarface seemed to be very unpayable with a goatee, scolded, turned his head to look at the leader, and said angrily: "Boss, or let's do it directly! On this rainy day, it is impossible for them to find us, as long as we reach the distance, the brothers will charge in a round, and they will be sure to scatter them!"

Instead of responding to Scarface, the bandit leader asked the bald head, "Did they find you when you passed?"

The bald head smiled and replied, "Boss, you don't know my ability yet, how can those miscellaneous things find me?"

The leader of the horse bandits hummed, and then stopped speaking, as if lost in thought.

After a while, his eyes became sharp again, and he arranged in a deep voice: "One-eyed, you take the lame, Raippi, and the child from the east in a moment, and bring all the spare horses with you." Ten minutes later, attack directly, don't wait for my signal! Remember to Lao Tzu, don't rush hard, just attract their attention! The rest of the people follow me, pass from the west, and once their attention falls on them with one eye, rush directly to the camp with me!"

Goatee knew that the boss had made up his mind, and sighed secretly, but a bad premonition in his heart always lingered.

............

"Kill!"

"Rush in! Rush in!"

Not far ahead, there were constant shouts of killing, and there was even a faint sound of weapons colliding.

The leader of the horse bandits listened intently for a moment, and suddenly shouted: "Rush with Lao Tzu! If you don't get inside the camp, no one can fucking pull horses!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he had already drawn his scimitar, grabbed the reins with one hand, and then slammed the horse's belly and rushed out first.

"Rush!"

"Rush!"

"Rush!"

The horse bandits behind him responded sharply, and they also drew their scimitars one after another and followed closely.

The rain kept hitting his face and eyes, blurring the vision of the bandit leader.

In just a few breaths, the humble caravan camp had come into view, and as he expected, there was no one to defend in this direction!

"It's finished!" He controlled the horse again to speed up, but at this moment, the well-made war horse under the crotch suddenly kicked forward and pounced forward.

"I'm grass!"

The leader of the horse bandits cursed in his heart, and his muscles exerted all his body, and he broke away from the horse, and landed on the ground with a somersault. His poor horse slammed to the ground and neighed miserably, as if its forelegs had been broken completely.

It's not just him, it's the people who come out and are half left behind. Before they could pull the reins, the horses of the other bandits tripped and fell to the ground.

The leader of the horse bandits was generous, but at the same time extremely sad.

As a horse bandit, horses are his second life, and the horse in front of him is a good horse in a thousand, which has helped him escape from the pursuit of the enemy many times and successfully survived to this day.

And now, the horse broke his leg in front of his eyes. Even if you can pick it up afterwards, you won't be able to go back to the way it was before.

At this moment, the leader of the horse bandits had only one thought in his heart, to kill all these people. And it is not enough to kill, but also to torture the leader of the caravan to the fullest. There happens to be a guy on my team who likes men, and he will be the most suitable person for this job.

After a few thoughts, the bandit leader suppressed his anger slightly. Bring your men back together.

"Now that their main force has been diverted, I will break the driving formation, and you will rush in immediately!" ordered the bandit leader in a loud voice. "There is no need to fight, all you have to do is drive them out of the camp, form a rout, and then slowly harvest them. ”

Without waiting for everyone to respond, he added coldly: "In addition, in this business, whoever can capture the leader of the caravan alive can get an additional harvest!"

In battle, anger can improve combat effectiveness, but it can also make people lose their minds, and he knows how to control his anger to achieve a relatively balanced and perfect state.

............

Not far ahead, the carriage was firmly anchored to the ground, unable to move for a short time.

The horse bandit leader's whole body was full of energy, and a faint brown light quickly appeared on the sharp curve.

Then, with a shout, he stepped forward, his scimitar swinging out.

The majestic original energy attached to the blade and burst out. In an instant, even the rain was vaporized.

"Boom!"

The scimitar hit the carriage, and after a loud bang, the heavy planks shattered and flew in all directions under the impact of the original energy.

With just one sword, he completely destroyed a carriage.

But at this moment, the leader of the horse bandits suddenly became vigilant and hurriedly slashed.

"Ding!"

The sharp arrow shot hidden in the heavy rain hit the blade of the sword, losing its strength and falling to the ground.

This is an important reason why he is willing to use the Black Iron Fire Thunder instead of forcing a breakthrough by himself.

With his own strength, there is no problem in breaking the carriage, but after fully stimulating the original energy, he will inevitably have to go through a short period of weakness. At this time, if you encounter a crossbow shot, or a professional sneak attack that specializes in this aspect,

It is very likely that you will directly injure yourself and lose a big loss.

Fortunately, there were no such people in the caravan I met this time.

After waiting for a few more seconds to make sure that no more arrows would strike, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of the bandit leader's mouth.

It seemed that the caravan's attention was indeed drawn in another direction, only this archer defended, and then, he was looking forward to the opposing team's sudden appearance of the enemy behind him.

"And the horses are coming, according to the usual queue, ready to charge!" he quickly commanded.

In this kind of attack, the speed and height of the horses will cause huge psychological pressure on the enemy, and a caravan like this without any training will be unable to resist at all, and it only takes one round trip to be able to defeat it!

"Those who don't have horses, follow me!" the leader of the horse bandits raised his hand high, and then quickly fell, and a loud voice erupted from his mouth: "Rush!"

............

Goatee thought he was once a good man, but his original name had not been used for so many years that he had almost forgotten it. Born and raised in the Duchy of Milisa, south of the Kingdom of Urien, he trained as a warrior and was selected for the Town Guard after being promoted to level 3.

Originally, a good life was about to begin. But the night before he joined the company, he drank more wine, and under the impetus of alcohol, he forcibly had physical contact with a noble girl.

When he woke up the next day, he knew that he had violated a serious law, so he simply didn't do anything, killed the girl again, threw her body, and began a journey of escape.

Eventually, after traveling many places, he joined Wolf Paw, became a horse bandit, and for more than a thousand years, he also developed a very keen sense of smell.

Some unknown intuition made Goatee very optimistic about this operation, but the leader and the others were determined to make a vote, and he had no choice, and his horse was here, so he could only charge hard.

After ten years and barely reaching level 4, the original energy accumulation of the goatee is quite abundant, but it is difficult to isolate all the rain like the boss.

It's just that the sight is always disturbed by the rain, and it's not easy to see things in front of me clearly.

"Is it really an opportunity to charge now?" the goatee guessed in his mind.

The range of the camp is not large, and at the speed of war horses, even if it is very muddy, it has reached the deepest part in a blink of an eye.

Soon, Goatee finally realizes that he is facing a very serious problem: none of the people in the caravan are gone!

There was only a gap in the car formation ahead, and in the dim environment, it was difficult to see what was going on outside. But there was still a faint shout of killing.

"Oops, it's a trick!" said Goatee's surprise

He instinctively didn't want to get out of there, but the horse's speed couldn't slow down for a while, and his companions around him didn't slow down at all, so he was "coerced" and rushed out of the gap directly.

Fortunately, there was no ambush outside the gap.

Goatee secretly sighed, it seemed that he was thinking too much, and it was really that the older the rivers and lakes, the less courageous he became.

At this time, a figure appeared in his sight.

Due to the horse's speed, he was able to see each other clearly in just two breaths.

It was a very young man, wearing a black trench coat, looking to be in his early twenties, with a very handsome face, with silver-rimmed eyes, looking polite, not like he had any fighting power.

Immediately after, the man raised his hand and made a blocking motion.

"What does he want to do? Someone stopping us? This man has a problem with his brain?" The goatee was a little inexplicable, but since someone was alone, of course he had to greet him with a scimitar. (To be continued......)