The convoy was not going fast, Long Yu's disguise was quite superb, and it was impossible to debunk his identity without asking some detailed questions, besides, who cares about a coachman.
The timber seller was an old man named Fudman, whose red hair had become quite white, and beside him was a vigorous young man, who was said to be his youngest son, and both of them rode horses and walked at the front of the convoy, perhaps to keep the conversation confidential, so they deliberately distanced themselves from their men.
But this distance, for Long Yu, is a sound in the ears.
"They said they were going to pick it up, why hasn't there been any movement yet" The young man who asked the question, he was very impatient, after all, this batch of goods was worth a lot of money, he didn't care about what his father wanted to bring out, he only cared, and gave them the thing early, so he could go back and send the goods away.
Their business is real, so Ye Wenhao and Yi Shuihan can't find a flaw, "Those who will come have already left the city, just be patient."
"Fudman is not angry with his son's impatience, young man, there are always all kinds of problems, as long as there are no major problems, he can become a great tool after slowly experience, he did not tell his son that his father is a person who does great things, that is to think that his son is not yet acceptable, but this does not mean that he does not trust his son.
"If you don't bring them something, you can still put ten more, father, your business is not worth it."
The son said in a low voice, "Business has time to do, and money is always endless, but friends have requests, but they can't do it."
Fudman resisted the idea of telling his son, the eldest son is stupid, the second son can't calculate, the younger son is the most popular with him, and he is also the heir he wants the most, and he is old, even if he can achieve great things, he will not live long.
"Being a person is different from doing business, you have to be more mindful."
Ferderman stopped the thought of a tirade because he saw the impatience on his son's face, "Father, the horn sounds.
The son's face showed joy, and he said in his heart, it can be regarded as coming.
There was no joy on Fudeman's face, according to the agreement, this is not the place to pick up the goods, if it is changed on weekdays, there are no people around the holy city, but now it is different, the Holy Light Festival is approaching, many people have come all the way to participate in the Holy Light Festival, among them, there are nobles, there are inferior peoples, and there are also tribal chiefs among the inferior peoples, and similarly, there are many bandits and horse thieves.
Fudman gestured, the guards drew their spears one after another, and the steel shield behind their backs was also taken out, and the son showed a puzzled look on his face, "Father, why are you, didn't you say that you went out of the city to pick up the goods" Fudman didn't have time to explain to his son, because a group of cavalry turned out of the woods in front of him, and the clothes of those people were obviously not what Fudeman wanted to see now.
There are more than 3 million pieces of wood on the "dismount to defend against the enemy" car, as a businessman, how can you run with these things without some ability, although there are not many guards who come with Fudeman, but there are more than 100 people, these are Fudeman's retainers, trained as orthodox knights, so although Fudeman was surprised by the appearance of this group of people, he did not panic.
He had been a merchant for many years, and he had seen all the winds and waves, but now he carried something very valuable, and it was something that could not be lost.
"Put down the goods and money, robbing money does not hurt people" The robber shouted before he arrived, and there was a trace of contempt on Fudman's face, he couldn't see it clearly when he was far away, but now he could see it clearly, and he was even less worried.
These people are probably a group of wandering bandits, taking advantage of the festival to come here to fight the autumn breeze, their clothes and weapons, not even a small group of thieves, except for the leader who is wearing a complete leather armor, the rest of the people are all kinds of special clothing, but without exception are tattered.
"I'm a kamikaze knight Toledo, get out of the way if you know each other" all year round, naturally I have my own title, and the one who urged the horse forward was the most powerful knight under Fudeman, the ninth-level Moon Shadow Samurai, a strong man of this level, and the average bandit was not enough to cut vegetables, besides, Toledo had followed Fudeman for many years, and he had already made a name for himself, and this kamikaze knight was his code name.
The name of the kamikaze knight is enough to drink most of the bandits, and sure enough, after the name was called, the bandits' ranks began to panic, and some of them had quietly retreated, Toledo was very proud, and he was able to do it to the point that it was scary to say the name, and it was estimated that there were few people in this holy city, of course, most of them were conceited.
The bandits hesitated, but they didn't retreat, "shoot me" The bandit leader was a thin man, his physique was rare among the High Elves, but with a neat battle armor, the whole person looked energetic, especially when he was wearing a helmet that covered his face, and the hideous helmet looked very domineering.
The "whoosh" arrows swarmed like locusts, the speed was strange, and with a "flutter", a knight standing beside Fudman had his eyes wide open, and lay down in disbelief, the poor scumbag bandit team actually used armor-piercing arrows, prismatic arrows passed through his steel shield, through the valuable steel armor on his body, through the chest, the arrows were bloody, and the power was amazing.
"Go to the back of the car" Toledo himself turned around and jumped behind the cart, it's not that he is afraid of death, the other side shoots an armor-piercing arrow, he is a ninth-level Moon Shadow warrior is good, but the armor-piercing arrow is not a vegetarian, he wants to block the arrow, that is to consume energy, and the energy consumed is not small, at the moment there are many bandits, and the energy consumption is a reduction in the safety factor for the entire team.
Fudman naturally understood the truth of this, he had already pulled his son to hide behind the cart, the Kodo beast was less daring, and when the arrow was raised, he shrank his neck and climbed down, although this thing was huge, but it was too gentle, and the bandits did not need to shoot them, the arrows were all aimed at people, and these bandit archery skills were not bad at all, a round of knights, a hundred or so guards actually lay down as much as half.
"Master, these people are not bandits" Toledo glanced up, his eyes were full of resentment, these guards were people who had been with him for a long time, and their feelings were naturally not shallow.
Ferdeman's face changed, and the appearance of the armor-piercing arrow made his previous disdain look a little funny, and these people went to great lengths to pretend to be wandering bandits, for what.
The second salvo of the robbers did not do much damage, because all the people ran to the back of the cart, and with the towering cart in the way, those who hid behind were equivalent to hiding in the fortress.
Long Yu hid behind the cart early, at this time his face was also uncertain, although the conversation between Fudman and his son was boring, but Long Yu had already concluded that they were the ones who delivered the goods for the bald man, and they could have found the bald man by following them, but the sudden appearance of this group of robbers interrupted Long Yu's beautiful reverie, his heart was full of anger, he was in the right, should he help kill these bandits now, although there are many bandits, and they use armor-piercing arrows, but Long Yu has the confidence to solve them.
If Ferderman knew that he had this mind, I am afraid that he would be very moved, a coachman has such a fierce idea of not being afraid of death, "kill them all, leave no one" The bandit leader outside is murderous, and what he says is also ruthless.
"Wait, I have something to say, I'll give you the money" Now it's not Toledo who comes forward, Fudman shouted loudly, the bandits have surrounded them, they don't want to be killed, only peace talks.
"Money hum, why do you use money" The man replied coldly, and a few figures of "whoosh" fell directly over the cart, and Toledo shouted to meet him, "Bang Bang" two moves, the first fallen robber was smashed flat with his shield, and then the rusty sword was also knocked away, and then the head flew.
Toledo's bravery made the guards shocked and shocked, and their morale was suddenly greatly encouraged, and they roared in unison, and rushed over heroically, "Kamikaze Knight, so famous" The thin bandit leader appeared in front of Toledo at some point, and his thin body stood in the middle of the fighting man, looking so weak.
"Robbers have the rules of robbers, you don't ask for money, you only hurt people, but you break the rules" Toledo clenched the arrow in his hand, because the person opposite was just standing, but he couldn't find a flaw in his hands, "Rules" The man sneered, "I have always made the rules, there are no rules that can restrain me, you better die with peace of mind" "Toledo is not talented, but my life is only in my control, whether it is a mule or a horse, let's practice" said, with a movement of footsteps, a series of sword shadows were unleashed, Fudeman's face was happy, and the shadow step was Toledo's famous stunt, and until now, no one has been able to escape under this stunt.
However, Toledo's shadow step suddenly stopped after only one step, and a large mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out of Toledo's mouth, and his hand trembled and he couldn't even hold the sword, and the "ignorant man" man sneered, and he didn't even move his seat.
"Actually use poison, despicable" Toledo only felt that his hands and feet had begun to become numb, and the pain from his chest began to spread rapidly, and even his vision gradually blurred, he had all kinds of anger, and he was about to die before he made a move, but he was very helpless, "Hehe, it's all a means, you use a sword, I use poison, it's not a killing, why am I just despicable, isn't it, Brother Fudman."
The man smiled and unveiled his mask.
"Why" Fudman's face flashed with anger, followed by inexplicable fear, he knew that he was going to die.
"No why, it's just that the Grand Commander wants you to go down there."
The skinny thief said with a smile
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