It's really a troubled time, and there are so many bandits.
Zhou Zhifu is smart.
"Where did you report the bandits?"
he asked hurriedly.
General Peng's expression was a little strange.
"What bandits don't know."
He said, "It was a thief who was lucky enough to fall off a cliff and did not die, saying that the vicious bandit robbed and killed them. ” The bandits said they were robbed and killed by the bandits.
Zhou Zhifu was stunned.
It's not that it's nothing, and there are so many black eating black.
"What kind of bandit is it" He looked out of the city gate a little nervously, and the figure of Miss Jun and her party was no longer visible.
General Peng shook his head.
"The bandit was so badly wounded that he died just by saying this."
He said, touching his head, "But Miss Jun shouldn't be so unlucky." ” After saying that, when he saw Governor Zhou glaring at him, he shrugged his shoulders again.
"Maybe there is no such bandit at all, it is the dying fellow who is frightened and confused."
He said busily.
The city gate last week the prefect and General Peng watched Miss Jun go away, and several brocade guards on the roadside outside the city gate were also watching Miss Jun.
"It's been a long time since I've seen Lord Kim."
A brocade guard said, frowning slightly, "Could it be that he has already gone back."
"Would you like to ask this young lady?"
said the other.
Head shakes his head.
"Lord Jin only asked us to help once, and the rest did not instruct, and we were not allowed to ask about this young lady."
He said.
When he said this, he turned his horse's head.
"It's better to follow Lord Lu's orders first, and it's important to find the traces of the prince of Chengguo."
The main road in the middle of the day is empty, and the villages dotted not far away are also uninhabited, and it looks particularly bleak in the middle of winter.
A person slowly poked out of the ravine beside the road, carefully observing the surroundings, and was slapped on the head before he could look twice.
"Look at your cowardice" A broken gong shouted.
"What's so scary about us, we are thieves, not ghosts."
In fact, thieves can't see the light.
The beaten man shrank his head and disagreed, but he didn't dare to speak, and got out of the way to look at the stout man standing behind him.
This man has more than thirty pairs, and a scar on his face makes his whole person even more hideous, holding two axes in his waist.
As he jumped onto the road, twenty or thirty people behind him also jumped up from the ravine, all of them fierce and vicious.
"Everyone says that this Qingyuan Mansion is still prosperous."
The scarred man looked ahead, his eyes flashing with greed, "Sure enough, it looks sparsely populated, but it doesn't have a sense of desolation." ” He rubbed his hands together as he spoke.
"Brothers, let's have a good winter."
The men behind him shouted and screamed.
The man who had led the way earlier still looked timid.
"Brother Dao, in this Qingyuan Mansion, it is said that there is a gang of bandits who specialize in killing bandits."
He whispered, "The other bandits were either killed or they ran away." ” Brother Dao sneered when he heard this.
"What a bandit who specializes in killing bandits."
He said, "It's nothing more than black eating black." ” He said as he swung his axe from his hand.
"I'm not afraid and I don't care if he's a bandit or a good citizen, if you meet me, you'll die."
The men behind him also shouted with knives and axes.
"Let's go, look for fat sheep, open meat and open meat."
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Brother Dao said, take the first step.
The crowd followed in a hurry.
The more I walked along the road, the happier I became, and I even found a locked gate in a village with chickens in captivity.
This shows that the owner of this house is only temporarily going out to hide, and will come back to visit in the middle.
"This Qingyuan Mansion is really doing well."
The scar man shouted, "How can you still be in this mood anywhere else." ” With that, an axe split the wooden door.
The men swarmed in and tossed the yard for a while, but unfortunately they did not find any money or rice.
Sweeping all the way through the village yielded nothing, and in the end only a dozen chickens were hung on the body.
"That's a good sign."
The Scar Man said, "An empty village can be harvested, and we will soon meet the fat sheep." ” Everyone was excited and happy, but the man who led the way looked uneasy, always looking around carefully.
"Isn't that mighty bandit you said also legendary," a man whispered to him, "no one has ever seen it at all, don't spoil the boss, the boss doesn't have a good temper, be careful that he cuts it and cooks it." ” for the bandits who had seen that gang were all dead.
The leading man's lips moved, looking at the scarred man in front of him, thinking of seeing the scene of them eating human flesh by chance, he couldn't help but turn pale, swallowed the words to his mouth, squeezed out a smile and raised the broken knife in his hand and shouted.
As soon as a group of people left the village, they heard a sharp sound of horses' hooves, and a group of people and horses on the road came to meet them.
Brother Dao and the others hurriedly stopped, and the team was also busy reining in their horses, and they seemed to be taken aback.
It was a group of eleven men, mostly skinny men in their thirties and forties, with bulging bags on horseback that seemed to be covered with something, and there was a young woman in the group.
Brother Dao's eyes suddenly lit up, and their faces showed surprise.
"Fat sheep," they shouted.
"Bandits," shouted the other party at the same time.
Their eyes also seemed to light up, and their expressions were also surprised.
Surprise, right?
Brother Dao and the others were stunned in their hearts, they should have been frightened.
That's right, it must be a fright.
"Brethren."
Scar waved the knife in his hand.
Scar is different from other bandits, and he never talks about those intimidations or anything like this.
Bandits, just kill and rob directly, and it's not a singing trick, what are you doing with that nonsense.
"Do it."
Scar opened his mouth, only to find that a voice had spoken before him.
It's my own brethren No, it's a female voice.
How could it be that the female voice heard it wrong His thoughts flashed and he saw the person opposite him clamp the horse's belly, and the horse suddenly raised its hooves.
I want to run Thinking beautifully, think we can't do it, we're a horse thief for years Scar sneered, and subconsciously touched the tripping rope around his waist, but the next moment he noticed that the men were not trying to run, but rushing towards them, and at the same time, as if playing a trick, he drew a spear from the horse's back.
I'll go Scar's eyes widened, his thoughts didn't turn, the spear was already in front of him, and thanks to his years of experience and instinct, he raised his axe to block it.
There was a choking sound, and the shiny spear head sparked with the axe.
Scar felt the tiger's mouth tingle, the axe almost fell to the ground, and the man staggered back, but finally escaped.
But the others were not as lucky as him, and a scream rang in their ears.
Scar felt nothing but a tingling in his scalp, and the men rushed in front of them on horseback, spears in their hands, forking his brethren to the ground like spearfish.
In the blink of an eye, twenty-four men were pinned to the ground seven or eight, while others were kicked down by horses and rolled on the ground.
Screams rang out again and again.
What's going on "It's them" A man's screams came from behind him.
"It's them, they're the ones who kill the bandits" No, there really are such people And they were so unlucky Scar's heart is in turmoil.
If you can't beat it, you can run, this is also the secret of Scar's survival for so many years.
"Fight with them."
He shouted, smashed the axe in his hand at the centaur in front of him, and seemed to attack, but turned and ran towards the village behind.
As long as he ran into the village, he had a chance not to be caught by these people.
But after only three or four steps, a spear pierced him from behind.
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Scar slowly fell to the ground, motionless.
Unfortunately, I only grabbed a chicken.
The screams had subsided, and the men on horseback got up and down, and one of the bandits was killed.
The man leading the way looked at the scythe in front of him, and for a moment he forgot to be afraid, and looked behind the centaur out of the corner of his eye.
A young woman was still sitting on a horse on the road, her face soft and gentle, as if she was enjoying a beautiful winter scene.
But he remembered that the sound was a female voice.
It was that soft female voice that turned them into slaughtered lambs.
It turns out that the leader of this gang of bandits is a woman.
He saw it, he knew it, but he was going to die.
With a pop, the scythe slice slice through his neck.
The last man fell to the ground and convulsed a few times.
Silence returned to the main road.
"Call it a day."
Miss Jun said, and the horse stepped over the dead corpses on the ground, stepping on the bloodstains to move forward.
The men put their spears and sickles back under the horses, urging them to follow
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