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Chapter 142 How dare such a small number of people resist?

"Damn it, these people are really nothing, they only care about eating and drinking, and don't know how to bring us something to eat!" A bandit youth on duty sniffed, staring longingly at the scent wafting over. direction.

"Don't look at it, the more you look at it, the more greedy you will be, and the shift will change after another hour. The boss told us to leave food and drinks for us."

"After an hour, all the dishes will be cold, and the meat must have been robbed. If those scumbags can leave us with two meat bones, it will be considered their kindness!"

"What can we do? Who told us not to go up and down the mountain today? I heard that the robbed this time is a big family. It is enough for us to eat and drink for a whole year. Next time we have a chance, we will eat back to the original!"

"There are really so many? Which of the caravans that dare to pass by our Guo Yanshan now is not surrounded by guards. Why does it seem to be easy to snatch this time?"

"Hey, it must be a businessman from another place. I guess it's the first time I go out and I don't understand anything. Haha, it's cheap for us!"

"Then why did I hear that Mrs. Yazhai was tied up? Isn't she pretty?"

"...This..." The man rubbed his head, and replied with some uncertainty: "I also heard about it, and I heard that it is a man, is it long... that must be very handsome, otherwise, how can the boss like it?"

Their bandit den is neither big nor small, with more than 200 people, which is one of the best in this area of ​​Huizhou. At the most beautiful time, they eat good wine and meat every day, and wear silk and satin. It was a beautiful day to be able to hire girls from the entire flower building in the town not far away.

A few years ago, their boss even robbed a down-and-out lady from an official family. Play dead.

Later, there were quite a few women who were robbed one after another, but there were not many beautiful ones. Even so, it was not enough for so many men on the mountain to carve up, and they often disappeared within a few months.

It's even worse now, it's good to be able to make a deal within ten days, and they're all worthless goods, not even the silver for self-redemption, and the corpses on the back cliff are piled up into a hill.

As for women... Hehe, they haven't touched a woman's hand in half a year.

"Why is it a man? What's wrong with a man? Why does the boss like him?" The young man exclaimed, his face full of disbelief.

"I... how do I know?"

With a sad expression on his face, the young man said with emotion: "These days are getting more and more aggrieved, the boss can accept even men, so don't let us make up the number one day when he can't get a man, shall we?" After finishing speaking, he beat himself up She shivered, hugged her arms and rubbed them vigorously a few times.

Another young man glanced at him, imagining some discordant scenes, and also shuddered, cursing: "What are you talking about? With your broad shoulders and round shoulders, you can talk about it!" Is it still human?"

Just as the young man was about to refute, his mouth was covered by a pair of rough hands. He widened his eyes and said "uh...", his pupils constricted quickly, and he fell silent.

The young man on the opposite side opened his mouth wide and said "Ah..." half a tone, and his neck was also strangled.

The bodies of the two were thrown into the grass beside them at the same time. The murderer in black looked at each other and moved towards the next point tacitly.

Teng Yu didn't wait for a long time in the room before he saw the signal from the guard. He and Yin Xu huddled together on the only chair in the room, and hooked the guard standing beside him, "Do it, don't let anyone go!" people!"

"Yes." The guard led the rest of the dozen or so people to go out quietly, stepped over the dead body at the door, and touched the hall where the bandits had dinner, where people were drinking and noisy.

A bandit who came out to relieve himself saw a black shadow flashing in front of his eyes, looked around in a daze, and said to himself, "Did my eyes get dizzy after only two bowls? It's really been a long time since I've had a drink."

He walked to the side of the fence, untied his belt, pulled down his trousers, still whistling.

Beside him are several big cages, all of which are used to detain people. Some of these people are waiting for their families to get ransom, and some are left by the boss as toys. There is no entertainment on this mountain. Exuberant, is there a woman to vent, so I have to play some rough games on weekdays to vent my excess energy.

The bandit shook the soft flesh between his crotch, pulled up his trousers and swayed to the front of the cage. He stretched out his arm and grabbed a ten-year-old boy in his hand.

The boy was skinny and skinny, with tattered clothes hanging on his body, his cheeks were severely sunken, his eyes were especially big, and he was staring at him intently, without saying a word.

"Hey, the little thing is quite quiet today, come out and play with the uncle." The bandit said that he was about to untie the key from his belt to open the door. Unfortunately, before he could finish this action, his throat was cut by a dagger, and the bright red blood spurted out. It splashed out and landed on the head of the little boy.

The murderous guard was originally worried that the kid would scream out in fright, and was ready to knock him out, but he didn't know that the other party didn't have any other expressions of panic and fear except his eyes widened when he saw this scene .

He gave the child a thumbs up, made a "shh" gesture, and then quietly groped out of the hall with a pair of dry sticks in his arms.

Soon, dry firewood was piled up under the corner of the hall, a flash of fire flashed, and dry firewood in all directions started to burn at the same time.

It's a pity that this bandit den was built with stones, otherwise the burning would have killed most of the bandits.

"Ahem... Where did the smoke come from?"

"It's on fire outside?...Look, is it on fire outside? What's going on?"

"Quickly, go out and put out the fire..."

"Ah..." The first person who ran out of the hall only took one foot, and fell backwards on the ground, with a long and thin iron needle stuck in his chest.

This turn of events frightened the drowsy bandits looking for a place to hide, but the hall is so big, nearly [-] people squeezed in, the run was all messed up, and some people were even stepped on the ground, breathing air Get out less and vent more.

"Kang Dang!" A wine jar hit the ground, and then the bandit leader roared with internal strength: "Stand still and don't move!"

"After drinking a few cups of yellow urine, everyone doesn't know what their last name is. Why panic? Cough cough... Hurry up and go out and have a look!"

A loud bang woke up many people, and then everyone came to their senses, and then they tore off their clothes one by one, covered their mouths and noses, grabbed a guy and rushed out.

However, the companions who fell just now gave them a warning. When they ran to the door, they stopped their steps and looked out cautiously.

It's a pity that the ending is still the same. The second fallen bandit has an iron needle stuck in his forehead.

Immediately afterwards, they found that no matter which part of the body went out of the gate, it would be pierced by the iron needle.

"Who is outside?" The bandit leader pushed aside the crowd, pulled two people in front of him, and stood inside the door to look out.

The flames filled the sky, illuminating the entire courtyard, and also exposed the positions of the dozen or so guards.

It's just that the guards they saw at this time were completely different from the ones they saw at the foot of the mountain. They were all dressed in black, expressionless and cautious, holding a small black crossbow, facing every exit of the house.

"Fuck! So it's you!" The bandit leader spat, "I should have killed you before, damn it, you're not so timid, you dare to resist!"

When the bandits saw that the other party was only so small, their hearts fell to the ground, and they began to threaten and intimidate.

"If you are sensible, put down your weapons. I might be able to let you live if you are in a good mood!" The bandit leader picked up an empty wine jar and threw it out, but unfortunately, he was bounced back by an internal force before he even touched the corner of the enemy's clothes. , hitting the wall with a crisp sound.

No one saw clearly how the other party did it, but at this moment everyone realized that the dozen or so people guarding outside must be masters.

The fire was burning hotter and hotter, and the smoke was getting bigger and bigger. With the night wind blowing into the hall, even though he covered his mouth and nose, he couldn't open his eyes.

"Boss, rush out, if we don't go out, we will be smoked to death!"

The bandit leader threw away the person in his hand, looked around, and shouted: "Go and tear down the tables and chairs, and use them as shields in front of you, I don't believe so many people can't rush out!"

Twenty or so large tables were instantly split into wooden boards of different sizes, and were quickly snatched away, and then more than a dozen people moved out against the wooden boards.

There are two doors, one large and one small, and four windows in this hall. There are people crowding out from every exit, but before they can get out, sharp iron needles are shot over, piercing through the wooden boards and piercing into the hall. in the human body.

Better than before, this time not many people were killed, most of them were injured. No matter how good the guards' shooting was, they couldn't see where their key parts were through a layer of wooden boards.

The iron needle was half shorter than a normal arrow. It had no tail feathers and no firewood. Its whole body was made of iron.

And the bows and crossbows they used were different from what they usually saw. It was said that the bows and crossbows actually looked more like an iron box, but there were two more raised places.

In the meantime, the other party pressed lightly, and the fluorescent iron needle shot out. It was fast and ruthless, and could penetrate three people in a row, which shows how powerful this thing is.

This good thing was bought by Yin Xu in Tongtian Pavilion at that time, and then borrowed by Teng Yu as a staff officer. It didn't take long for this kind of bow and crossbow, which was similar to a hidden weapon, to become the necessary equipment for the guards and hidden guards of the Third Prince's Mansion.

Not only is it small, fast, and powerful, but the most important thing is that it can fire continuously. Twenty iron needles can be put into a crossbow, which is equivalent to twenty lives.

This group of bandits thought that they would be done with the swords in the hands of the guards. How did they know that they still had such sharp weapons hidden on them?

There are six exits, and there are more than two guards guarding each exit. It can be said that one man guards the gate and ten thousand men cannot open it.

At this time, the fire has burned to the maximum, and you can feel the burning sensation just standing by the wall, and the hall full of thick smoke can no longer stay. Under the threat of death, everyone burst out the most tenacious The desire to survive.

This time without the bandit leader's order, everyone rushed out.

What if someone is watching outside?The fallen comrades in front were the best shields. As the number of corpses increased, the cover in front of the bandits became thicker and thicker, until they approached ten meters away from the guards, and the opponent's attack power finally weakened.

"Ah..." a bandit yelled and lifted the corpse in front of him and threw it at the other party. Suddenly, everyone followed suit. The battered corpse was thrown up, and the splashed blood stained every bandit's face Cheek, inspired their madness.

"Kill me!" The bandit leader rushed up, brandishing his sledgehammer.

The guards put away their bows and crossbows as early as when they smashed the corpses, and with a little tiptoe, they flew up to the nearby roofs or trees.

Just as the bandits gathered around, a few guards rushed over with weapons in their hands and shouted loudly: "Here we go...go on!"

The swords were thrown to the side of the dozen guards. The next moment, the blood mist spread, and the bandits fell under the swords one by one.

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