Chapter 18 Transfer of Targets

Everyone stared at the mounted figures, all of whom seemed to have weapons in their hands, like long knives.

He was followed by a group of people, about twenty in number, armed with long sticks and short knives.

Those who can hold knives, the officers and soldiers of the rogue horse bandits, this group of people are messy, the weapons of the team are not uniform, and they ride tall horses, and there are only the legendary horse bandits.

At the end of the Ming Dynasty, there were even horse bandits outside the capital, not to mention this Shijiazhuang, Liu Zhenhua It was extremely rare for them to encounter a group of horse bandits after walking out of Tianjin City for so many days.

"It should be a horse bandit, young master, what should we do," Yang Lichao held the rebar of the divine soldier in his hand, and vaguely expected that the young master would be able to see the unevenness on the road and let them pull out the stick to help.

Liu Zhenhua groaned slightly, the quality of this group of horse bandits is not comparable to the previous batch of rogues.

Those twenty or thirty rogues only had two knives, and the rest were long sticks and other weapons.

At present, although the number of these horse bandits is not as large as that of the rogues, the equipment is more, at least at a cursory glance, there are more than ten people holding machetes.

What's more, these people still have horses, they don't have horses, and the huge gap between cavalry and infantry goes without saying.

Looking at these people's horses, Liu Zhenhua was very greedy, a war horse in the mall costs 3,000 prestige, and now these people have ready-made horses, looking at the scale, if they win it, it is equivalent to earning 20,000 prestige.

As if seeing Liu Zhenhua's entanglement, Ren Zhuo stepped forward and said: "Young master, more than 20 of us, all of us have divine weapons, if we face this horse bandit, we should be able to win, as long as the young master gives an order, we are willing to fight with these horse bandits." ”

They already had human lives on their hands, and now they saw these horse bandits with sharp weapons, and they had no fear in their hearts.

It has been seen from the time of distributing the porridge a few days ago that although the Lord of the Stove seems to be rewarded for meritorious deeds, Ren Zhuo has already seen that the Lord of the Stove does have selfish intentions and desires.

He has already figured out that his father Ren Fanyi has been focusing on the imperial examination for several years, but in the end he ended up empty-handed, and he Ren Zhuo wants to put his mind on Liu Zhenhua, and there will definitely be a different ending from his father.

The others nodded when they heard this, and the Lord of the Stove was rewarding them for their meritorious deeds, and they were willing to fight in exchange for more white rice and mustard, which tasted too fragrant, and a bowl and a plate were not enough to eat.

Besides, the Lord of the Stove also sent divine soldiers, what if he sent something better in the future, or could he get an immortal?

Everything is possible, the founding emperor of the Ming Dynasty started as a beggar, and all those who followed him became relatives of the emperor.

Now the Lord of the Stove has started to work from labor, and he has followed the Lord of the Stove, and in the end, he may be able to be an immortal soldier and a general.

For 5,000 years, how deep is the obsession with being an official? Now that they have the opportunity to become immortals, how can they not be crazy, fight their generation, and future generations will enjoy happiness.

"I have a plan! It must be a headache for that bandit," Ren Hongli was infected by the atmosphere, and immediately stood up and patted his chest.

"Say."

Liu Zhenhua looked at Ren Hongli, who was more than one meter nine and nearly two meters tall, in amazement, no matter how he looked at it, he didn't look like he had a plan.

Ren Zhuo was full of thoughts on Liu Zhenhua, he didn't notice his brother, and it was too late to hold it now, so he could only give Ren Hongli a look and tell him to shut up.

"Hey, we are all armed with iron rods, and we will go forward, and while they are not paying attention, we will smash them on the back of the head, don't say that they have a headache, use some strength, and their heads will crack directly!"

"How is it, young master, how is my plan?"

Ren Hongli showed two rows of white teeth and looked at Liu Zhenhua as if he was invited.

Ren Zhuo's forehead was beating, is this a plan, isn't it just a stick, Ren Fanyi's fingers trembled, he knew that he shouldn't have taught this stupid boy to speak.

"Not bad," to their surprise, Liu Zhenhua nodded in praise, looking at his expression did not seem perfunctory.

Liu Zhenhua didn't expect that Ren Manulife's physics headache would coincide with him.

It is certainly not good to face these horse bandits head-on, but now that the night is getting thicker, they can indeed take advantage of the night to touch it.

The problem was that there was no cover nearby, and if they wanted to get closer, they had to bend over and keep it as unexposed as possible.

Liu Zhenhua glanced up at the moon, the bright moon shone on the earth, if these people turned their heads to look at the side, they would definitely be able to find that there were more people here.

The worst outcome is that they are discovered and have to face off against these bandits.

"Young Master... We seem to have been discovered. ”

Suddenly, Yang Lichao said.

Immediately after that, the sound of horses' hooves sounded, and everyone followed the sound.

The bandits turned around and came at them.

Behind them, a group of figures stood in place, watching the scene.

"Shijiazhuang villagers?"

Seeing these villagers, Liu Zhenhua understood, these horse bandits estimated that there were many villagers in Shijiazhuang, and the village was not good at riding horses, there was no location and people, and he didn't want to gnaw on this hard bone, but he turned his head and found Liu Zhenhua and others who were discussing in place.

Compared with the huge number of villagers, Liu Zhenhua is relatively small, and he is still in the wilderness, which is the most suitable for fighting on horseback.

In the face of such a large number of ordinary victims, three or four people on horseback and armed with machetes could easily kill all of them.

Before Liu Zhenhua could make a move, two people had already turned around and fled.

These two people all joined this morning, and they have never seen the scene of Liu Zhenhua summoning white porridge, and they have no sense of belonging and identity for Liu Zhenhua.

Seeing the horse bandits rushing now, he immediately panicked, and made a move to escape, after all, in the face of danger, he only needs to escape faster than his teammates.

Liu Zhenhua didn't have time to care about these people, "The one with the steel bar is behind me, and the rest of the people run first." ”

Liu Zhenhua roared, naturally he couldn't outrun the horse bandits, but it was too stupid to charge head-on.

Hearing Liu Zhenhua's words, the person without a steel bar in his hand turned his head and ran.

Even the two daughters of the Zhao family opened their legs and turned their heads to run, they had already experienced it once.

"Everyone, pull away when you run away, and when you hear me say hit and go back and hit the horse's leg first, do you hear me clearly?"

Liu Zhenhua looked at the people in front of him and said, now the number of people holding steel bars has reached as many as 30.

The crowd was still a little puzzled as to how a man could escape a horse.

Now I finally understand.

Everyone is not afraid, but a little excited, to be able to pick up the steel bar proves that these people are not cowardly, right now, the achievement is at the moment, behaving well not only white porridge and mustard more, but also in front of the stove prince to leave a name.

"Got it!"

They answered.

"Let's go!"

Liu Zhenhua turned his head and ran, and the crowd spread out slightly, thirty people were almost in four rows, spread out for more than ten meters.

Liu Zhenhua is in the middle back row, and the left and right are still Ren Hongli and Yang Lichao.

The crowd clenched the steel bars tightly.

The sound of horses' hooves behind them came from far and near, and they were not far from these horse bandits, so they delayed their speech.

Before he had run fifty meters away, the horse bandits behind him followed.