Chapter Eighty-Five: A Fight Between Ordinary People

The yellow sand is scattered, the desert is in the sky, and after the sight is clear, some of the old dart masters with many years of experience in the Zhenwei Dart Bureau can't help but swallow a mouthful of spit, three hundred desert bandits, these are all guys who lick blood on the tip of the knife, and the mountain bandits in the deep mountains and old forests are different, these thieves live in the extremely harsh desert, the wind blows all day long, and the temperament is worn to the extreme, and the killing does not blink, and it is rare to hear of the business travel dart team that they can retreat from. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Zhu Chenhuan squinted at these bandits, I don't know if it's because of the bad environment, these guys are really fierce enough, their mouths and eyes are beautiful, the entire ugly boys' corps, in his opinion, there is no need for these bandits to show off their murderous guys, just grinning at people together, it will scare many people to have nightmares at night.

Thinking about the mess in his heart, but his face showed a slightly frightened look, he approached the carriage and hid behind the dart masters, every detail was exactly the same as that of ordinary family children, timid and afraid, but a little stubborn, not wanting to hide in the carriage, the whole arrogant little boy.

Seeing this, the dart masters did not show any disdain, they have seen a lot of the sons and brothers of this kind of family, and the young man named Chenmu in front of him has behaved much better, at least he dares to watch outside, if it was the children of the family who were like girls who had been soaked in honey pots since childhood, they would have either hid in the carriage or yelled to protect themselves.

Han Shuanglong, the head of the dart at the front of the Zhenwei Dart Bureau, held the hilt of the short sword at his waist with his right hand, his body was straight, although there was a cautious and dignified look in his eyes, he was still hearty and said: "Heroes, we are people from the Zhenwei Dart Bureau in Shiyu City, and we have gone through this a few times, I know the rules in our village, I don't know if you can sell me a face in the Zhenwei Dart Bureau, this little thought is not respectful." ”

As he spoke, he gave He Wei a look on the side, He Wei nodded, took out a bag of broken silver from his arms, and threw it out directly, and the one-eyed dragon man on the right side of the three people opposite reached out to take it, and then tossed it in his hand and nodded to his boss.

Seeing this, Han Shuanglong breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, the dart game darts, it is impossible to really rely on fighting and killing to kill the bodyguards, there are so many underworld and white roads on the road, if there is a big battle every time, and a dart comes back, it is estimated that there will not be a few people left in the dart game, even if the dart game is powerful, it can't help this kind of consumption. And these bandits who occupy the mountain are the same idea, if there are only a few people or a dozen people in the dart team, maybe they will have the idea of killing people and plundering darts, but once the number of darts exceeds fifty people, they will have to weigh and weigh the darts.

The people who walk the darts will have some kung fu, once the blood is stimulated, even the big village can not bear it, a few people are not a problem for the village, and even because there are a few fewer people to share the spoils and rejoice, but if dozens or even hundreds of people die, it is really nerve-wracking.

What do these stockades depend on to survive? Isn't it still the number of brothers under them? In such a place where there are many cottages in the yellow sand desert, if there are 50 small people, it can be regarded as a second-rate village, and if the number of people can exceed 100, they can completely go sideways, and as for the more than 300 villages like today, it is even more rare, and it can be said that it is the hegemon in this huge desert.

Therefore, Han Shuanglong led a dart team of nearly 100 people to dart, and he did not have the mind of seeing few blood and few dead people, and he would never do anything that could be solved with silver.

According to the rules of the road, they received the silver, and they should be released, after all, they have a lot of people, and it must be a lose-lose scene if they really start, but who would have thought that the man who was the leader of the three was dressed in a Confucian robe and a Confucian hat, and held a feather fan as if he was a scholar, but the corners of his mouth were hooked with a touch of arc, and his face showed an expression that seemed to be smiling, and he said leisurely: " We took the money, and we should have been able to let you go, but someone told us that your dart is worth 10,000 gold, and my brothers and I have never seen such a large sum of money in our lives, and if we get this 10,000 gold thing, the brothers will not have to live a life of licking blood on the knife for a few years! Even if it is not for myself, just for the sake of the 300 brothers I have just gathered, I will not let you go! But I'm not an unreasonable person, and you can see that I'm a scholar, and a scholar will not be so rude, and if you leave a woman and all your money, I can promise that I will never hurt any of your lives. ”

As soon as this person finished speaking, before Han Shuanglong could make a statement, the man with the fat head and big ears on the left side of him with a scar on his face slapped the horse's head, which frightened the horse, he tightened the reins, clamped his legs hard, and the horse under his crotch was in pain and did not dare to move again, but just neighed in a low voice.

"Mother, did you hear the words of the big boss? leave the girls and finances, spare your dog's life, otherwise they will all stay, this desert yellow sand is the most suitable for people to be graves. ”

This person's voice was not low, and as soon as he roared in a rough voice, several young dart masters at the back heard it, and these dart masters couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, and their necks shrank slightly.

Han Shuanglong clenched the hilt of the sword, gritted his teeth and said, "The big boss doesn't want to make it convenient?"

The corner of the scholar-looking big boss showed a hint of mockery, he raised his head and glanced at the clear blue sky, the feather fan closed, and suddenly showed a smile from Senrang: "The so-called debt repayment and killing people to pay for life is a matter of course, I have a pet, although it is not a human being, but in my heart it is more important than human life, you just shot it very unfortunately, do you say I should dismantle you all and bury my baby goshawk?"

The one-eyed dragon man laughed fiercely when he heard this, suddenly raised the big knife in his hand, didn't even say a word of superfluous nonsense, and rushed forward directly, and shouted at the same time: "The women stay, and the men are killed!"

"Roar, roar, kill—"

The three hundred bandits suddenly raised their heads to the sky and roared, even though their eyes showed crazy killing intent, they raised all kinds of weapons in their hands, and they didn't pay attention to any military skills, and they rushed into the crowd to slash indiscriminately, which was the most common and most fruitful method in this kind of killing operations in the recklessness of the rivers and lakes. is the so-called indiscriminate knife hacking to death master, that is, no matter how much you pay attention to moves, you can't help but kill three times as many people as you indiscriminately.

In addition to the big boss in the middle who has the elegant appearance of a scholar, the other two masters also rode out on horseback, and the scar-faced and fat man made a mace in his hand, and smashed it against Han Shuanglong in front of him, although Han Shuanglong studied under a strong man in the late stage of the immortal and was equipped with spinning sword-style swordsmanship, but this scar-faced bandit was infinitely powerful, and his moves were swift, if he was slightly distracted, he would be smashed into flesh, and there was no chance to use the mysterious sword move.

And the second-in-command He Wei, the same situation is not good, his two plate axes rotate like the wind, and the strength is also amazing, in the past battles, relying on this brute force to directly cut off the enemy's weapon, and then cut off the enemy's head.

But the one-eyed opponent in front of him made a big move, and he played even more awe-inspiring, so that he couldn't get close at all, let alone cut off the enemy's head with an axe, that is, if he didn't pay attention, his head would be cut off.

The two darts of Zhenwei Dart Bureau are not in good shape, and the other dart masters are in danger, and the enemy is three times their own, and now it seems that there is really a danger of being robbed of the dart.

Zhu Chenhuan looked at everything around him coldly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking......