"Commander, all officers and men." The chief steward repeatedly handed over his hands, his expression even more bitter.
"Old man, I know how powerful you Yan Frontier soldiers are, and you don't care about mere bandits. But our Gu family caravan will continue to use this trade route in the future. We can't look for the Yan Frontier soldiers every time we pass by. Please help."
"Therefore, it is better to discuss it as much as possible and resolve it amicably."
"If they are really too greedy, it won't be too late for our Gu family to let you take action."
Pooh!
Lei Er spat out the mutton in his mouth and was about to speak.
Ren Ning shook his head slightly.
He then closed his mouth and started to chew the leg of lamb in his hand again.
At this time, the fast-footed bandit finally slipped to the foot of the mountain.
Seeing Ren Ning's 26 people riding tall horses and holding gleaming lances or long knives, they didn't dare to rush out for a while.
They were shouting and building their momentum there while waiting for the bandits behind them to come down.
The chief manager of the Gu family's caravan looked old and frightened, but he took the initiative to greet him.
Halfway there, he stopped.
"Thank you for your hard work, my lords. The old man Gu Fugui is the general manager of the Gu family's caravan in Pinghai County. Our Gu family's caravan passes through this trade route every year. If I am in a hurry and I accidentally neglect you, please forgive me. …”
The bandit who slipped down the mountain first didn't bother to listen to his chirping. However, when I heard that it was really the Gu family's caravan, I immediately became excited.
"I opened this road, I planted this tree..."
boom.
Someone slapped the corny guy to the ground.
"Old man, who are you related to? We have more than 200 brothers here, and all of them have been through mountains of swords and seas of fire. If you are wise, quickly ask the twenty or so guards behind you to get out of the way, and then deliver the goods obediently. Otherwise, it will take a while. Don’t blame us for being rude.”
"That's right, what are you talking about? Hurry and hand over all the gold, silver, jewelry and livestock of the caravan. By the way, there are also women!"
"If you hand over the gold, silver and women, I won't kill you, otherwise you won't be able to return home!"
…
These are all minions.
Gu Fugui didn't reply and looked back eagerly.
After another long while, the two village owners of Jingang Village and Wu Juncai, who was waving a fan, came down the mountain in front of everyone's attention.
The leader of the village felt a little nervous when he saw that Ren Ning's twenty or so people were equipped with sophisticated equipment.
"Don't worry, Dazhai Master." Wu Juncai comforted him softly.
"These guards were riding horses and holding weapons but they didn't dare to move or make a sound. They were obviously bluffing. They must have been poisoned and were still holding on, trying to scare us away."
"You go over and put some pressure on them first, and buy time for them to get angry."
The caravan's camp was still a little far away from the mountainside, so the distance between the two sides was nearly 200 feet. In addition, against the light, the leader of the village could not see clearly.
He nodded, climbed onto his horse gracefully, and raised the machete in his hand.
Wow!
Numerous minions shouted meaninglessly and followed him, pressing down like a rainbow.
Not long after, the leader of the village led more than two hundred men to Gu Fugui, who was almost bent to the ground.
Seeing that the rightful owner finally arrived, Gu Fugui bowed and introduced himself again.
"This king is a bit unfamiliar. I wonder if you have heard of King Luo Da Gouluo on the mountain? When we passed through the Luoxia Mountains last year, our Gu family specially prepared a generous gift and made a special trip to visit him."
"Of course. We are old neighbors!" The leader of the village nodded slowly.
He didn't look at Gu Fugui in front of him, but squinted at Ren Ning and his party in front of him.
"But there are no rotten dogs in the mountains now. He has become a dead dog."
Gu Fugui understood what happened as soon as he heard it, and bent down even lower.
"It turns out he is the new king. No wonder he is so tall and handsome, and you can tell he is a great hero at a glance. I wonder if the king can tell the old man his name, so that he can give it to the king when he passes by the Luoxia Mountains. A generous gift..."
Gu Fugui skillfully spoke compliments, and Lei Er behind him was filled with anger, and the leg of lamb in his mouth no longer tasted good.
Hold!
He cursed quietly.
If a bandit who robs a family is a hero, then what are the more than 600 altars of ashes carried in the car behind him who died for the country?
"I want that scribe who is waving the fan not to be killed," Ren Ning said.
Lei Er perked up and said, "I understand."
"Go." Ren Ning grabbed the bow and arrow.
Buzz.
Twenty-five riders suddenly raised their long lances and machete horses and pointed them forward.
"Kill!" Twenty-five people roared in unison.
Bah!
As if given an order, the mounts under his crotch hissed in unison, carrying their master and running forward crazily.
charge!
However, no matter how fast the horse is, it can never be faster than Ren Ning's arrow.
call out!
Arrows ring.
The arrow has arrived!
The shock on the face of the village leader opposite has not yet appeared. A cloud of blood exploded from his body, and he couldn't help but lean back and fell off the horse.
Gu Fugui has been in business for many years and has seen a lot of various situations.
I can't react at this moment.
He is communicating with the other party in a cordial and friendly atmosphere. Nine times out of ten, there should be hope for a peaceful resolution.
Getting ready to breathe a sigh of relief.
As a result, the leader of the village suddenly fell to the ground with a black arrow stuck in his heart, and it seemed that he would not survive.
Gu Fugui shivered all over.
Could it be that the soldiers of the fortress started fighting without saying a word?
Tap tap tap!
In an instant, the neat and rapid sound of horse hooves sounded from behind.
The old man suddenly changed into a different person.
Not caring to look back, he quickly rushed to the side, then flipped forward like a fish jumping over a dragon's door, and instantly fell into a gutter.
After a while, Gu Fugui stretched out his head and looked forward, and was stunned.
Lei Er and his twenty-five cavalry soldiers did nothing but charged forward with their long weapons.
How far can a hundred feet be? The lazy bandits didn't turn around at all, and the horses rushed in front of them like tanks.
Plop, plop.
In the panic, dozens of minions were unable to dodge and were suddenly kicked by the horse.
Ahhhh.
Screaming, they flew into the air.
Some fell to the side and broke their heads. Some of them hit the long lance and were pierced through their bodies. The most miserable ones were those who fell on the machete, and their limbs were instantly broken into pieces and blood was flying everywhere.
These minions were not dead yet and were so frightened that they screamed for help.
However, Lei Er and others didn't seem to hear anything, and still rushed over side by side.
After only one charge, half of the two hundred bandits fell to the ground.
When the others saw this formation, they were so frightened that they dropped their hands and ran away.
call out!
Ren Ning's arrow rang again.
The second village master escaped the first round of the war horse attack, and his eyes were red as he saw his brother's injuries that were instantly fatal.
He picked up the weapon and was about to make a sneak attack, but something hit his body and he lost consciousness.
Lei Er ignored the human skewers on his rifle.
When he passed by Wu Juncai, he tilted his body, knocked the completely stunned scribe unconscious, and threw him onto the horse's back like a torn sack.
"Put down your weapons and lie down on the ground. Anyone who dares to run around again will be killed without mercy!"
Lei Er roared angrily.
There were minions lying on the ground.
Some people didn't believe it or didn't hear it. They were overtaken by horses in an instant. With a pounce, they became a human meatball on a lance or a dead soul under a long knife.
After a few breaths, no one dared to run around anymore, they all lay on the ground tremblingly, not daring to move.
Ren Ning drove Zhui Feng and slowly walked to Gu Fugui, who was lying in the gutter like a corpse.
"As a fortress soldier, you are not afraid of the famous Western Werewolf. How much less a mere bandit?"
"If they offend us, just destroy their entire village."
