"Lao Liu, what's going on?"
The boss asked in a deep voice: "There are only people on the other side and no goods have been seen. How can you send a message saying that it is a big goods?"
"Master, have you seen those horses?"
The Sixth Master explained: "More than thirty horses, all of which are war horses."
"Those two people are still riding a bloody horse."
"This is more valuable than any other goods. If you do this, it will be enough for our village to survive for a lifetime."
The headmaster's eyes also lit up.
Horses in the Dawei Dynasty were often used to pull carts or carry goods. The emphasis was on physical strength and endurance.
But he couldn't go to the battlefield.
War horses are often a specialty of northern nomads.
It is the opposite of the Dawei Dynasty. The Dawei Dynasty wants to buy war horses, which is simply wishful thinking.
Most of the war horses that could be passed down to the Dawei Dynasty were shoddy.
Thirty war horses can be seen at the moment, and there are two more bloody horses. These are definitely super-sized goods.
The leader did not hesitate and immediately ordered people to attack.
There are more than two hundred people, and against thirty people, even if the opponent is riding a war horse, the chance of winning is very high.
The boss was so confident that he even ordered his bandits to only hurt people and not his horses.
Yes, the master already regards these war horses as his own.
However, Liu Jia took advantage of the gap and took out a stick from his waist. He inserted the black knife into the stick and twisted it, and heard a clicking sound.
Both weapons have the same composition.
Similar to the Pu Dao, it was a special weapon for the cavalry of the Dawei Dynasty.
Liu Jia rode forward and swung his sword. With one blow, he cut down three of them.
Not to be outdone, the war horse kicked one of the men down with its front hooves.
"I……"
Everyone was dumbfounded.
Is this too strong?
He wanted to retreat, but the temptation of thirty war horses was too strong, making him salivate.
Even if he risks his life, he plans to give it a try.
"The archers retreat and kill the one with the long sword on the outside."
The leader made up his mind and began to arrange countermeasures, "The axe-hand squatted down and chopped off the horse's legs."
"You can't hurt other war horses. The war horse with the long sword can be hurt at will."
"Twenty people are entangled with him, and the rest will be killed with me. After we finish killing everyone here, we will help you."
The arrangements were indeed in place, but they ignored the fact that there were experts among them.
And there are more than one or two.
The guards mounted their war horses and rampaged around like gods of murder. The bandits were no match for them at all.
Not even an encirclement can be formed.
The archer fired several rounds, but the arrows could not get close to the guard at all.
However, several servants were shot and fell off their horses, allowing the bandits to capture several horses.
"This can't go on like this."
Yun Chengze shook his head and said: "There are too many bandits, and they are also very strategic."
"Our people have been charging for a while. If we continue, our physical strength will be severely exhausted, and coupled with the loss of horses, we may not be able to match the bandits."
"How about we escape?"
"If you dare to say anything about running away again, I will kill you."
Liu Wenhao said with wide eyes.
"Liu Yi, go ahead and kill the leader of the bandit."
"There is no leader, and these rabble cannot make a difference."
"No need to bother."
Liu Yi said indifferently: "My main task is to protect you."
"As for killing the bandits and their masters, all you need is a bow."
As he spoke, Liu Yi took out a bow from somewhere, with arrows already rigged on it.
He spurred his horse forward.
About thirty feet away from the battlefield, he loosened the bow string.
Whoosh!
The arrow shot out of line.
Liu Yibo immediately turned around and returned to Liu Wenhao's side again.
The arrow was not deflected, and it went straight into the chest of the master.
boom!
The big boss stepped back repeatedly, knocking down three young bandits before falling to the ground.
Blood flowed from the arrow.
The headmaster broke out in a cold sweat.
He quickly lifted up his clothes to check his injuries.
Fortunately, there was a wooden board on his chest, so the arrow didn't penetrate his chest.
Even so, the arrowhead still pierced the skin and was completely embedded, making it impossible to pull it out.
It must be treated promptly.
Otherwise, your life may be in danger.
Just one arrow made the master realize the gap between them.
The man was thirty feet away from him, and he was riding a horse. It could be said that he was moving and shooting, and he was able to hit him with one blow.
Moreover, even the three-inch-thick wooden board on his chest could be penetrated and could not be pulled out.
This is the best of masters.
The leader made his judgment and did not dare to hesitate anymore. He said loudly: "The idea is too tricky, and the wind is blowing hard."
When the bandits heard this sound, it seemed like the sound of nature.
God knows how hard it is to fight with these people.
No one is good at weapons, they are only meant to be beaten, and they cannot get close to others at all.
The key person's war horse kicked him from time to time.
The tail can also be slapped twice.
If it weren't for the large number of people, it would simply be a one-sided attack.
Fortunately, the boss ordered the retreat.
Where did the bandits dare to fight? They ran away in a swarm.
"Chase and kill them all."
Liu Wenhao said excitedly: "If you dare to intercept me, if you don't kill them all, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in my heart."
Liu Jia obeyed the order and led his men on horseback to pursue him.
If you chop it down with a simple knife, you will either die or be injured.
"Master Liu, don't chase after poor bandits."
Yun Chengze hurriedly stopped him, "It's enough to repel the bandits, but we still have to rush to Xiping Village?"
"If time is delayed and others get there first, it will be difficult for us to cooperate with Zhao Ping. Don't let these bandits delay our important event."
"I can't take this breath."
Liu Wenhao said coldly.
Ever since I was a child, I have never suffered such grievances.
His father is the Minister of Household Affairs. In the capital, apart from His Majesty, the three elders, and His Majesty's assistant ministers, his father is the highest official in the capital.
His Majesty is not a womanizer. Even at an advanced age, he only gave birth to a baby boy.
Although he was established as the prince, he was too young, only six years old, rarely left the palace, and could not get along with Liu Wenhao at all.
His Majesty's younger brothers all went to the fiefdom again.
Most of the children of the assistant ministers are older. Those who have gone out to gain experience, and those who are in the capital, don't bother to compete with the younger generation like him.
This resulted in Liu Wenhao being truly the number one young man in the capital.
No one dares to mess with him, and no one can mess with him.
Along the way, we also encountered some bandits.
But as long as he gave his name, the bandits all gave way.
The only exception is Bianliang County.
It was simply slapping Liu Wenhao in the face, how could he endure it.
"If we don't defeat the bandits here today, I will..."
Before Liu Wenhao could take the oath, Yun Chengze immediately interrupted him and said, "Master Liu, I know you can't swallow this breath. In fact, I can't swallow it either."
"But we still have to put the overall situation first."
"When we reach a cooperation agreement with Zhao Ping, we will take care of them on the way back."
"We won't leave until they are leveled."
"When the time comes, capture their boss alive and kill or behead him, it's all up to you."
Liu Yi nodded frequently and followed suit: "Master, I think Master Yun is right. We still have to do business first."
"Um……"
Liu Wenhao was still a little unhappy, but he followed their suggestions.
Recruited Liu Jia and others.
However, it was found that two of the guards were slightly injured and eight of the followers were dead.
Four of them belong to their Liu family.
Liu Wenhao stamped his feet angrily and vowed not to raze this place to the ground. He swore not to be a human being.
Liu Wenhao noted the location, reloaded his drum, and continued on his way to Xiping Village.
The bandits breathed a sigh of relief when they saw them leaving.
This is not a big deal, it is clearly the God of Death.
I don’t know where it came from or what it was going to do. Anyway, I can’t afford to provoke it. If I encounter it next time, I have to turn around and run away.
After resting for a while, the bandits cleaned up the battlefield and counted the battle damage.
Two hundred and eighty people, a total of more than 60 people were killed, and the injured...except for the archers who were a little further away, all the others were injured.
The eldest master glared at the sixth master fiercely.
It's all this bastard's fault. He didn't even ask about the plate clearly, but he just said it was a big deal.
Almost their entire cottage was trapped inside.
However, the boss knows that now is not the time to hold people accountable. It is more important to treat the injury first.
Fortunately, he had captured an imperial envoy from the hospital before, and he had excellent medical skills. He should be able to save a batch of wounded people and reduce the losses to the village.
Song Ming was also shocked when he saw their injuries.
But I was extremely excited in my heart.
There are enough wounded.
He was finally able to go down the mountain to meet the Holy Spirit.
After a busy day, Song Ming finished bandaging all the wounded.
How long you can survive depends on God's will.
During the treatment, Song Ming also asked about the incident.
He was shocked when he learned that the enemy numbered only thirty people.
There was also some speculation in my mind.
There are more than thirty people, and they are riding war horses. Their identities are definitely not simple.
Unless that kind of person has something important to do and is in a hurry, otherwise, he will definitely wipe out this wave of bandits.
Maybe he has memorized the location here, and when he turns back, he can destroy it easily.
So before leaving, Song Ming left two letters to the headmaster.
A letter of thanks.
Thanks to the boss for not killing him and for giving him his freedom.
Another letter suggested that the boss go to Donghai County to follow Zhao Ping in order to protect himself.
And came with his own conjecture.
As for whether the leader would listen to the advice or not, that was Song Ming's consideration. He had already done his utmost to be benevolent and righteous.
This time when he returned to Beijing, Song Ming also learned the lesson.
Instead of making any fanfare, he disguised himself as a beggar, cleverly avoided being intercepted by bandits, and successfully arrived in the capital.
