Hao Jie's face also sank at the moment when the other party drew his knife, in fact, the silver he gave was a lot, and it was much more than the general toll, this is still because the other party is the face of the Tiger Hill Ridge sand bandits, Hao Jie knew from the other party's tone that the other party had no intention of being good at all this time, and it was obvious that he came for the goods this time. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Ladies and gentlemen, do you really plan to do it? Although my Xinyuan Trading Bank is not a top-notch trading house, it is not something that anyone can knead at will......" His words fell, and the warriors who had been following around the caravan also pulled out their weapons sparsely, and gathered around Hao Jie in front of them one by one, preparing for the upcoming big battle.

Zhao Ming looked at everything in front of him, and he didn't rush to make a move, he also had to take a good look at who was the leader among the pair of sand bandits, if he caught a small role or was a stunned young man, then Zhao Ming would have to work in vain, relatively speaking, the higher the status, the more afraid of death, and the more he knew, so Zhao Mingxuan must choose a master to lead the way.

Those sand bandits suddenly laughed after hearing Hao Jie's words and looked at each other a few times, as if Hao Jie's words were ridiculous, and after half a ring, the sand bandits who spoke before changed their faces and said: "Hmph, it seems that you are toasting and not eating and drinking, then the brothers will help you understand who has the final say in this desert......" After speaking, he waved his hand to the sand bandits behind him.

When those sand bandits saw this man waving their hands, they instantly raised their knives and rushed forward across their horses.

The sand bandit who spoke did not rush out like the others, but stayed where he was, and there was another person left with him, and Zhao Ming could pay attention to the person who looked no different from an ordinary sand bandit.

When the sand bandit who spoke saw his team fighting with the caravan's guards, he smiled at the corner of his mouth and bowed his head to say something to the man next to him, and the man just nodded, and the sand bandit who spoke seemed to have received some order, and also pulled out his saber and slapped the horse's butt towards the caravan, but he did not join the battle group, but rushed towards the caravan, it is obvious that the purpose of his trip is not really to loot these goods, in fact, if they want to rob them, they will not loot the goods transported from the Western Regions here, if these goods are still valuable on the side of the Great Song Dynasty, then they will be a little disdainful when they are placed on the side of the Western Regions, Generally, what they loot is the goods that have been transported here from the Great Song Dynasty, and those things are the real things before in the Western Regions, and generally the pocket boxes containing the goods are filled with gold in the end, so you can imagine the preciousness of the goods.

There are very few caravans like them that are targeted by the sand bandits as soon as they enter the desert for three days, and from the actions of this sand bandit, Zhao Ming instantly understood everything, it is obvious that there is something hidden in the caravan that makes the sand bandits in the Tiger Hill Ridge rarely hot, and they are really here for this thing.

Zhao Ming watched the sand bandit coming towards him, but he didn't make a move, he knew that the other party was not here for himself, and he also wanted to know what precious things were hidden in this ordinary-looking caravan that even the people of Tiger Hill Ridge were attracted to, from the person who still stopped in place to watch his sand bandits fight, Zhao Ming could see that his status in Tiger Hill was definitely not low.

The sand bandit who had received the order came into the caravan, and looked at the camels in front of him one after another and the shivering merchants hiding under the camels, and a sinister smile was gently drawn into the corners of his mouth, and he shouted at the merchants who were too frightened to stand up.

"Who's in that hand, if you don't want to implicate everyone here, then come out and give it to me, or I'll kill ten people every half an hour until ...... Until the battle over there, I'll kill all of you, hehe, and see how long the guards who protect you can last...... Hahaha......" Speaking of this, he looked at the crowd in front of him and laughed.

The line dragged on for a long time, and Zhao Ming hung at the end, so even if he didn't leave the camel, he didn't find anything by the sand bandits, not to mention that at this moment, the sand bandits were all fighting together in those guards, and no one would notice these details, at this moment Zhao Ming was looking coldly at the sand bandit shouting there, although Zhao Ming was not the kind of ruthless person, but he would not make a random move for some people who were not related to him, in the end, these people were still blinded by gold, and in the end, how many people who were doing business in the desert could leave the desert aliveThe last money of a lifetime of hard work is not still cheaper than others, and since you have entered the desert, you are ready to exchange your head for gold, either go back with boxes full of gold, or people and gold are left here together, completely buried in the desert.

Soon half an hour passed, and the battle also entered the climax, the guards and the sofa each had casualties, and the head of the cauldron stared at the siege of four half-step sand bandits and a sand bandit who had entered the top realm of the pinnacle and struggled to support it, but fortunately, the sand bandits in the absolute realm seemed to have just broken through, and there was a gap between them and his realm, so he was able to support it for half an hour.

The man hidden in the caravan did not seem to want to hand over his things for the sake of these 'innocent' merchants, half an hour had passed, and the sand bandit was not polite at all, and directly stepped forward with a burst of swords, and those merchants who had no martial arts were his opponents, although they all ran away, but none of them could escape from the sword.

In an instant, their heads fell on the hot sand, and the blood flowing from the necks of the corpses that had lost their heads instantly stained the sand beneath them red......

After killing ten people, the sand bandit looked back at the battle situation behind him, turned his head and chuckled, and said: "Those guards of yours don't seem to be able to hold out for half an hour anymore, it's really disappointing to me, I originally thought they could hold out for two hours, so that I can have a good time......

Looking at the cruel smile of the sand bandit, and there was the corpse of the merchant who had been killed before, the faces of the remaining sand bandits turned white in an instant, and they passed by before and said that there was still a trace of luck, so now they were desperate, especially the merchant who leaned in front of him at the moment was eager to climb back on his two legs, and his camels and goods had no time to take care of them at this time......