On the official road in the mountains, the carriage was moving forward smoothly.
As a result, a sudden command caused all vehicles to stop immediately.
Song Heqing could hear the complaints from other people in the caravan.
"What are you doing?"
"The whole team is on alert!"
shouted the mercenary captain of the caravan.
On the Mowu Continent, caravans are generally formed by nobles. Some of them provide escorts themselves, and some spend a lot of money to hire mercenaries to escort them.
The caravan passed through a long distance, so they chose mercenaries.
The leader is a swordsman with a fighting spirit of around level five.
For mercenary leaders of this kind of caravan, level five is already considered the top level.
After all, swordsmen of level 5 or 6 and above can definitely find a big position in a city.
Why go to a foreign country and sleep in the open air?
As for the robbers on the road, their abilities are similar. After all, if they are high-level and have real skills, who will fall into the trap?
A fifth level Dou Qi is completely enough.
But this time, the caravan seemed to be in trouble.
Song Heqing opened the curtain and looked outside.
The surrounding environment is indeed a good place for an ambush. There are mountains on both sides, the road is on the canyon, there are mountains on one side, cliffs on the other side, and a rushing river at the bottom.
Those who were capable of fighting took up arms and stood ready.
A soldier came over, shook his head in Song Heqing's face, and said:
"Don't poke your head around. The sword has no eyes. I'll be careful of hurting you."
Song Heqing smiled and lowered the curtain.
Start using your own spiritual consciousness to explore the overall situation.
It turned out that the caravan was at the front, and its way was blocked by a huge boulder. It looked like it had rolled down the mountain.
And it seems artificial.
On a steep hillside, a group of gangsters hid in the bushes and shouted:
"I drove this mountain and planted this tree. Listen to the convoy below. If you want to cross the canyon, I will leave all the valuables on you and spare your life."
The leading mercenary did not panic:
"Which expert are you? I passed through this place half a month ago, why haven't I seen it before?"
"Our boss just moved here. You have never seen anything normal. From now on, this place will be under our control!"
"This is the only road to the Magic Forest. It would be too much for you to occupy it alone. Be careful of the Holy See's heavenly soldiers coming."
The mercenary's words had no effect.
"Stop scaring us, leave your things quickly, and I'll let you pass safely."
Seeing that these guys were not afraid of the Holy See, the mercenary reminded again:
"Your Excellency, our caravan is owned by the Cha family, one of the eight major families in the Holy City. The Cha family has a magician and a seventh-level swordsman in charge."
Obviously, this sentence did not scare the other party.
"Tch! You can take as many levels as you want. Who are you kidding? I said we have a Dharma Saint! Do you have one? Hahahahaha."
"Ha ha ha ha……"
As soon as he finished speaking, laughter could be heard from the grass all over the mountain.
The mercenary leader was angry:
"Don't be shameless. Come with a few people and move the boulder away together. Others, keep an eye on the property and customers. Wait for me to kill you and give them some color."
After saying that, the mercenary captain drew his sword and ran up the hillside.
His aura was quite ferocious, and as a result, he was blocked by another person within a few seconds.
"Are you the gang leader?"
"What a gangster leader, please call me boss."
The other party is a sixth-level swordsman. It seems that he can't be good today.
"A dignified sixth-level swordsman actually came here to rob Luocao. Stop it. I will take you to the Holy City. You will definitely find a decent job."
The other party didn't care and even laughed out loud:
"It's better to be a good man in the mountains and wild fields than to live as a hawk and dog for others and live by their looks."
"That's useless talking!"
After talking, the two sides fought together.
Although the robber leader had a sixth level of fighting spirit, it was discovered during the fight that his swordsmanship was very wild and he should be a genius born in Yehu Chan.
It is really rare to reach level six with such poor swordsmanship.
With his superb swordsmanship, the fifth-level mercenary captain still fought back and forth with the opponent.
Unfortunately, it was a higher level after all, and the opponent soon knocked the captain to the ground.
The loser rolled down the hillside with cuts all over his body.
The robbers cheered.
Song Heqing opened the curtain again out of boredom. Who knows, his movement attracted the attention of people outside.
"beauty……"
The robber boss’s eyes widened and he pointed at him and said:
"You guys, go and bring him up to me!"
The little ones were also amazed and were ordered to run down the mountain.
If you don't play with mobile phones, your eyesight is pretty good, Song Heqing thought to himself.
He rested his left hand on the window, his red hair flying, and the red enthusiasm offset the coldness of his face.
He shouted to the people in front:
"You all get out of the way!"
The few people who were prying the boulders turned around with confused expressions:
"Are you calling us?"
"Um."
Although they didn't know what to do, these people still got out of the way.
Song Heqing pointed directly with his hand, and a red light came to the boulder in the blink of an eye.
There was only a "bang" sound, and the boulder turned into powder and disappeared from everyone's eyes.
The dust in the sky dispersed like mist, fading with the mountain breeze.
Everyone present was stunned.
This...how is this done?
"He's a magician!"
Everyone was talking a lot and became wary of Song Heqing's identity.
But the robber leader's eyes were shining and he was even more excited.
"Come on, help me capture him back to the stronghold. Only such a powerful beauty is worthy of me."
The younger ones were all frightened by Song Heqing's just-showed hand. They didn't know whether they should continue to arrest people, but they had to listen to the boss's order. After thinking over and over again, they had no choice but to rush forward.
Song Heqing was really annoyed: "Noisy."
He directly raised his hand and cast a big fire spell.
A fire dragon flew out of the carriage window, and several bandit men nearby were directly involved in it and disappeared without a trace.
The bright red fire burned up the mountain forest, and the green and moist vegetation also burned instantly.
The robbers hiding in the grass turned into burnt chickens. After screaming for a few seconds, they all fell silent.
As for the leader of the robbers, he was devoured by the fire dragon before he could escape.
There was no movement.
From the perspective of the caravan, the surrounding mountains and forests were full of fire, and the fire dyed half of the sky red.
The strange thing is that the fire only burns within a fixed range and has no tendency to spread.
This scene made all the people in the caravan afraid to say a word.
You look at me, I look at you.
No one dared to speak first.
Song Heqing raised his eyes and looked up, blowing gently, and the flames all over the mountain were extinguished at the same time.
It leaves a huge scorched area, like a scar on a green mountain.
Song Heqing glanced at everyone:
"Why are you still standing there? Hurry up!"
After saying that, he lowered the curtain and returned to the carriage.
Realizing that there was a master in their caravan, everyone was nervous and afraid.
The rest of the journey was much quieter.
"Walk!"
The caravan finally continued to move forward mightily, and in the distance
The male protagonist was so angry that he even threw the wine glass in his hand:
"Who is it? Who killed the chess piece I arranged!"
