Chapter 127: Caravan
A month later, a caravan was slowly marching through the dense mountain forest, and they were preparing to go to the city thousands of miles away to sell some valuable souvenirs. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
The scale of the caravan is not small, there are seventy or eighty large and small carriages, there are more than 100 people in the chauffeur and the caravan men, and there are more than 40 strong men dressed as dart masters, holding bows and swords, some of them riding horses to cruise back and forth in front and back of the convoy, and there is a faint whistle between the two horses.
Although the caravan guards were shouting back and forth, there was no nervous look on their expressions, which was completely different from the caution and trembling that they had had to climb over the mountains before, as if they were not darts, but just walking in their back garden.
The other part sat in the carriage and followed the convoy slowly, and the first dart master named Lin Wei, who was responsible for coordinating with the caravan, was gossiping with people on the first cart at this time.
Lin Wei is a short man in his thirties, with a big bow with horns in his hand, a pair of short knives on his back, and the muscles on his arms rolling around like a small mouse.
The person who spoke to him looked to be in his twenties, with a long figure and a handsome face, at first glance he looked like a vigorous young student, but his face was in stark contrast to Lin Wei, and he had always been calm with no expression, so calm that it could make people feel sad after watching it for a long time.
The person who was talking to Lin Wei was Ishikawa, but at this moment he gave himself a pseudonym, called Shi Banshan.
Lin Wei didn't know what joke he told again, he laughed for a while, turned his head and said to the side helplessly: "Brother Banshan, how many hilarious jokes I have told along the way, you have not reacted at all, and I have no sense of accomplishment to say do you know." ”
The young man raised his head slightly, a deep light flashed in the depths of his eyes, and then disappeared, and the man said slowly: "The joke told by Lin Darttou is naturally very ridiculous. ”
Lin Wei was helpless again: "Brother Banshan, then you should cooperate, you won't have a smile at all, you won't be paralyzed, this is a disease, you have to be treated." ”
"There is no disease, no need for treatment. Ishikawa said quietly, and after a moment of silence, he continued, "No smile?" ”
Lin Wei's face changed, and he interrupted: "Okay, okay, no need to treat, I look at the big brother's daily tricks, and he has already entered the innate realm." And big brother, how did you come up with such a domineering and leaked name, sure enough, a master is a master, you can see from the name, where is it like me, the people of the rivers and lakes give the nickname Gopher, when you hear it, it is a bad look, and it makes people sad to think about it. ”
Ishikawa smiled and said, "Master, I'm still far behind." ”
While the two were talking, the curtain of the carriage was lifted, and Zhu Yan leaned out half of his body, carefully observing Ishikawa's face first, and then handed over a pot of wine and dry food.
Ishikawa didn't say much, took the dry food and ate slowly with the wine, Lin Wei looked at it a few times, and suddenly felt that he was rarely redundant here, so he casually found an excuse to run away.
The encounter between Lin Wei and Ishikawa was half a month ago, when the caravan was bitten by a horse thief on the path before the mountain, and it was impossible to get rid of it.
The leader of the horse thieves, nicknamed Whitebeard, is good at using a big gun, and his internal and external kung fu has reached its peak, and one step forward is the innate realm, plus the little brother who is not afraid of death under his command, and has made a great name in several nearby states and counties.
The most terrifying thing is that Whitebeard robbed the road and killed people without taboos, regardless of whether they were resisted or not, all of them were killed without leaving behind, and the military towns of the prefectures and counties also organized soldiers to carry out the blockade and suppression, but this group of horse thieves immediately worked hard, and when they met the officers and soldiers of the squad, they swarmed up, and when they met the officers and soldiers of the brigade, they were broken into pieces and fled in all directions.
When he found out that it was Whitebeard's gang, Lin Wei and the dart masters were cold in their hearts, only saying that this time they were never lucky, and they would definitely not be able to beat them, even if the caravan leader was willing to surrender, his life was not guaranteed, how could he escape from the horse thief who was walking on horseback, not to mention that as a dart master, if he lost such a big dart, even if he escaped, there would be no day of resurrection.
Lin Wei was in despair, when he suddenly saw a young man walking out of Shi Shiran from the woods on the left side of the road, and he happened to be between the horse thief and the caravan.
This person is wearing a green shirt, holding a hairpin on his head, and carrying a broken knife with a foot and a half length diagonally on his back.
Behind the young man was a beautiful woman in red, but although she was extremely beautiful, she kept her face straight and did not have a trace of expression, and even when she saw the caravan and horse bandits facing each other, she also had a look of disdain.
Many men in the caravan became anxious, in their hearts, such a delicate and bright beautiful lady was so eyeless, seeing the menacing horse bandit team and daring to move forward, wasn't she afraid of being snatched back by Whitebeard and crushed the village?
The young man who was silently hurrying with his head down looked up at the left and right, and also found two groups of people facing each other half a mile away, as if he did not want to be involved in the conflict between these two groups of people, he immediately accelerated his speed.
The horse thieves were a little hesitant, but when they saw the beautiful woman emerging from the woods, they began to charge regardless of it.
One hundred and ten steps away in an instant, the head of the white-bearded crotch of the black horse, the two-point steel spear in the palm of the hand couldn't help trembling, galloping to the front, the white-bearded man laughed fiercely, his arms stretched, a big gun flew like a dragon and snake, the tip of the gun flashed with dazzling cold light, drawing out a large gun flower at the mouth of the bowl, the true qi urged the air to break the sound loudly, neighing, straight to the road to the person pierced, if this shot is stabbed, at least the chest must be a bowl of cold blood hole.
After Whitebeard stabbed this shot, he seemed to have seen the young man die, and he could take the beautiful girl behind the young man back to the village to abuse and play with him.
Just when both sides thought that this person would definitely die, they heard a voice sound, and it turned out to be a young man who everyone thought was going to die: "Do you think you are a disciple of Luo Wuving, and you are using a one-word gun throwing style?"
His voice was calm, without a hint of tremble, as if the tip of the spear stabbed at him was just a breeze and threatened.