Regarding the intercity caravan route, there is such a paradox:
The route of the intercity caravan is a state secret, and at the same time, the route of the intercity caravan is an open secret. After all, the ground where the axle drives back and forth will always leave clear marks; after all, the area where the axle drives back and forth will always have a sharp sound cutting through the air.
To thieves who have been wandering in the uninhabited darkness for a long time, every caravan passing by them is like a fat sheep with thorns. They want to take a bite, but they are afraid of breaking their teeth and losing their lives. .
Until they found this valley that was easy to defend and difficult to attack along the track of the caravan, and after observing and confirming the mechanical and simple behavior pattern of the undead coachman, they "created an accident that caused the caravan to stop and waited for the passengers to get off." It has become the core of the new round of strategies of these thieves.
It has to be said that these thieves accurately grasped the impact of this operation: since it was just an "accident", there was no need to worry about being taken seriously by the mercenary guild; due to the regulations of the Intercity Caravan Center, if you get off the car midway, anything goes wrong. Passengers who get off midway must do so at their own risk, so they are not worried that attacking passengers will cause trouble for themselves.
It's just that God's calculations are not as good as those of man. The thieves had calculated everything before and after, but they didn't expect that the mercenary team that came to the rescue was not some B-level mercenary group with only three-legged cat kung fu, but the real deal. God-killing troops!
George Lucifer, on his way!
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The cold and dry wind howling between the valleys has chipped away the fragility of the rock surface, leaving only the extremely hard but easily cracked parts.
Above the valley, dozens of thieves are watching out of boredom. Their mission is to observe the situation outside the valley from the commanding heights. If there is an outside rescue force or a mercenary force that accidentally steps into this place, they will notify the leader and The leader will lead the main force to destroy all opponents and never let what is happening in the valley leak out.
"Tsk, why can't I get the fat job down there?"
The thieves who stayed above the valley looked jealously to the bottom of the valley, where there was another group of thieves responsible for "waiting".
As time passed, several passengers who lost their patience chose to get off the intercity caravan to see what happened. But the moment their shoes came into contact with the ground, they were knocked to the ground by the thieves who were waiting for the opportunity.
No matter how rich you are, when several sharp knives are placed on your neck, no one will take the money in your pocket seriously!
In addition, women, especially beautiful human women, in the eyes of these thieves, are definitely no less attractive than a life-sized golden eagle. This ignorant woman was tied up by a few anxious thieves as soon as she got out of the car, and was found in a corner to be "executed on the spot"!
"Don't think about it. You are unlucky. Who can predict the draw of lots?"
Another thief who was also on guard licked the empty wine bottle, his face full of drunkenness. Having been a member of the thieves group for a long time, he didn't believe that any rescue team would appear in such a wilderness!
"Well……"
Suddenly, the drunkard's companion looked like a poor drowning man in the sea, with shrinking veins and bulging eyes, looking like he wanted to breathe but couldn't.
The drunkard, whose brain was infiltrated by alcohol, obviously didn't realize what happened. The next second, he only felt a sweetness in his throat, and he couldn't breathe anymore.
In a daze, he saw that his companion in front of him was getting shriveled up. Behind his companion, a black figure gradually appeared. The iconic snow-white skin, red eyes, and sharp teeth at the corners of his mouth finally made him realize to what happened.
"vampire!"
Due to fear, all the muscles in his body were trembling, but then, the drunkard realized that he would also become a mummy, but he borrowed the strength from nowhere to drink the empty wine in his hand. The bottle was thrown down the valley!
"Bang!"
The sound of the wine bottle breaking was like a sharp siren, resounding throughout the valley!
"Enemy attack!"
"attack!"
Half a second later, two different voices sounded from two directions at the same time, and the war was about to break out!
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