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Chapter 68 - The Mountain Bandit

"Borrow the demon?"

Manager Chun's body trembled slightly, and he looked up and down at the bold leader of the guard. This guy really dared to think about it!

He hesitated for a moment, finally shook his head and said, "No! How can you rely so much on monsters! Let's exit from Dahuangling and go to Jian Pass."

Although there are hundreds of caravans and nearly two hundred people, people eating horses and chewing them every day is quite expensive, Chun Guanshi would rather take a long way than put the goods and everyone in unknowable danger.

"But that's a monster! Just letting it appear, there is no need to do anything. At worst, we can thank Mr. Li again."

There is a demon clan ahead, and it is so majestic that it is hard to think about it. The guard leader is also thinking about the business. After all, detours are not only time-consuming, but also cost money.

"No! Don't persuade me anymore. I have made up my mind and can't go to Dahuangling! Let's turn around."

Although leading a team to conduct businessmen will encounter various accidents on the way, they must be included in a controllable or even acceptable range in any case. As the manager of the caravan, Chunbo is also responsible for the business. The caravan is not an army, and it is too much to suffer a robbery. What if someone dies? It is not only to ensure the safety and interests of the caravan, but also to be able to go back alive.

"yes!"

When the leader of the guard saw that the manager was firm, he immediately clasped his fists, turned around and shouted loudly: "The team turned around, the front team changed to the back team, the back team changed to the front team, and the sword passes around!"

Under the guidance of the coachmen, the animals dragging the cart began to slowly turn around.

At this moment, a rapid sound of horse hooves came from the mountains, quickly from far to near.

"The sound of horse hooves?"

Previously, the leader of the guard who advised Li Xiaobai to borrow the snake demon from the head of the guard, was stunned, and rushed to the ground, pressed his ear to the ground and listened for a moment, then jumped up, pulled the manager over the man with a somewhat ugly face, and whispered: "There are at least hundreds of riders, maybe it's a problem."

The leader of the caravan guards who can become Yi Shanxiang are often capable. The number of riders can be distinguished by just the vibrations uploaded from the ground. This is a real thing.

"Hundred Riders?!"

Manager Chun's face was instantly dissatisfied.

The caravan has only a few nearly a hundred guards, and faces a hundred horse-riding robbers, and they have no chance of winning at all.

When did such a group of bandits emerge in the Dahuangling area?

The guard leader said tragically: "I hope it's not a bandit!"

The bandits and caravans were not only passing through the official road of Dahuangling, but also the official army.

He took a deep breath and shouted to the guards scattered in the convoy: "All the armor is in the negative, the bow and arrow are in the strings! Gather!"

The privately harboring armor among the people is a serious crime, but Yi Shanxiang's boss still won a certain amount of half-body armor with his own connections. At least he can have a certain ability to protect himself when encountering bandits and robbers.

However, disasters always come when people are least willing to encounter them.

A group of cavalrymen with messy clothes and swordsmanship appeared in the sight of everyone in the Geng Caravan.

"Hahaha, what a big fat sheep! Don't let it go!"

The ecstatic sentence of the leader made everyone in the caravan fall into the bottomless abyss with one heart.

"From Erlang Mountain, you have crossed the boundary."

The people on the nearby mountains shouted in anger. The visitor obviously broke the unwritten rules in the Dahuangling area. If they were like this, most people would probably starve to death.

Among the hundreds of horse-riding bandits, the leader spat in disdain in the direction of the sound, and replied arrogantly: "Go to you | Mom | pussy | now I have the final say here! If you don't want to die, hurry up and roll!"

"Okay, okay, okay, my man from Qingniu Mountain will meet the heroes of Erlang Mountain!"

The Qingniu Mountain bandits hiding on the mountain were almost furious and said three times in a row, and then they were about to start a movie with a disagreement.

Not only have they been caught by others, but they are also humiliated so much that no one can swallow their anger. If they are scared today, they may be driven out of Dahuang Ridge tomorrow and have no more foothold.

"Spring is in charge!"

The leader of the caravan guard quietly pulled the sleeves of the manager Lachun, and while the two tigers were fighting, they would be better off running away quickly.

"Okay! I'll go quickly!"

After hearing the advice of the Chun Manager, he naturally escapes as far as he can now. It is best to escape from Dahuangling and hide in the nearest town.

"Boss, they're going to run away."

The caravan's actions were impossible to hide from the bandits on both sides, and someone immediately reminded their leader among the bandits on horseback.

The leading horse-riding bandits glanced at the caravan that had been back from the way and said indifferently: "Hmph! It doesn't matter, they can't escape!"

On the hillside beside the road, there were swaying grass and trees. More than 200 bandits with spears, rakes, wooden sticks and swords appeared. Then more than ten sharp arrows rushed out of the forest and shot towards the bandits riding horses.

There are actually quite a few bandits hiding in the mountains and forests.

"superior!"

The leader of the bandit riding horse was not stingy with the horsepower of the mount and drove the horse to the hillside beside the road.

Several sharp arrows shot several horse-riding bandits off their horses, and screams immediately sounded, but more horse-riding bandits rushed into the woods with howlings, and the sound of weapons and screams suddenly came one after another.

Although the bandits in Qingniu Mountain have a advantage in geographical advantages, this advantage was offset by their opponents' mounts. The bandits from Erlang Mountain not only have a large number, but also seem to be more fierce. In the blink of an eye, the bandits in Erlang Mountain began to be unable to support them and quickly retreated to the mountain.

"Kill! Kill! No one left!"

The bandits riding horses shouted arrogantly with straight swords.

"Put the rolling stones!"

With a shout from the mountain, the scattered Qingniu Mountain bandits rushed to the back of the nearby trees with agility. Then, like the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, dozens of large stones rolled down the hillside. The smallest piece weighed thousands of pounds, and the speed was getting faster and faster. They even jumped several feet high and smashed heavily at the horse-riding bandits.

The bandits in Qingniu Mountain did not rely on their own territory. They set up many ambushes in secret, built many large stones on the hillside, and bound them with wooden stakes and oil-soaked vines. Once the wooden stakes were removed or the vines were cut off, they immediately rolled down fiercely. Unless they were a big tree that was embraced by one person, nothing could stop them.

But no one expected that the target of Zuoshidui's power this time was actually a bandit.

The hillside next to the road is not very steep, but the impact of the rolling stones is still very terrifying.

The leader of the bandit riding horse changed his face and rushed down the slope. He knew that he could not escape straight down and had to run downwards, otherwise he would be caught up by the rolling stones and pressed into a paste.

Several screams and horses neighed in the forest. More than a dozen riding bandits who could not dodge were directly crushed by the rolling stones. The people and horses were crushed to their tendons and fractured, and their flesh was splattered. They were extremely tragic. Even if they were just rubbed, they were not killed on the spot and they were not well.

"Tiger power! Break those stones!"

While dodging, the leader of the bandits riding horse did not forget to shout.

"roar!"

With a loud shout, then thunder broke out like a flat ground. With a loud bang, a stone as big as a millstone collapsed into countless pieces.

Among the bandits riding horses, there was a giant man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, waving an eight-edged golden gourd hammer as big as a watermelon and smashing a large rock that was rolling over.

The impact of the stone and the eight-edged golden gourd hammer was extremely powerful. The horse under the giant man let out a sigh of relief, his hind legs folded, and he immediately collapsed to the ground.

"Useless stuff!"

The giant man mumbled in a rough voice and abandoned his broken leg and injured his horse. He held the eight-edged golden gourd hammer and rushed directly to the hillside. He shattered the rocks rolling towards him, and then shattered twice at once.

In a huge rolling stone with great lethality, he was going against the trend alone. No matter what he encountered, he was killed with one hammer. A bandit in Qingniu Mountain hiding behind a big tree, not to mention resistance, even the idea of ​​escaping was not too late, and he was smashed into meat paste by a hammer.

No matter which side the bandits nearby belonged, they all took a breath. The fierceness of this giant man was beyond everyone's imagination. He was able to hold a rolling stone with a thousand pounds of force without any disadvantage.

The bandits in Qingniu Mountain all looked up and their hair stood up. No one was the opponent of the giant man, and there was no fighting spirit left. They didn't even care that there were still stones rolling. They shouted and pulled the wind tightly, and then ran away in scattered.

"Haha! Kill! Kill me!"

The leader of the bandit riding horse turned around with a smirk and led his men to rush up the hillside again.

This time, the bandits in Qingniu Mountain had no stones available. Even if they were both hands and feet and tried their best to climb the hill and escape, how could the two-legged people run over the four-legged horse? What's more, the hillside where they are located is not so steep that they can't even get up to the horses. In a short while, they were caught up by the bandits riding horses and chopped over to the ground.

Looking at the two or three kittens that fled from afar, the leader of the bandit rode a horse waved his blood-stained sword and pointed to the official road and shouted: "Brothers, go and kill the fat sheep!"

"Kill the fat sheep! Haha!"

"You can eat this ticket for a long time!"

Although they fought with Qingniu Mountain and lost more than a dozen brothers, the bandits riding horses still cheered happily.

When the bandits naturally tied their heads to their belts, they lost their lives on some day. These bandits did not take their own lives and others' lives at all.

"I'm going to smash their heads one by one!"

Just now, the giant man swung his hammer to smash the stones, and turned the situation of the war, swung his eight-edged golden gourd hammer and broke a big tree that needed to be hugged by one person, and rushed towards the official road first.
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