Legendary Hero

Camel desert hills.

The half-person-high weeds here, the rustling grasses of the wild winds, and occasionally a few geese and birds flew over the sky, making a few weak crowings, and occasionally a few thin old trees, on the trees. There are some leaves growing sparsely.

The word desolation is specially prepared for this place.

Under a hillside, a thin man wearing chain mail and greasy hair roared hoarsely: "Brothers, everyone has seen that there is a noble caravan going to hit us. I have already inquired. , They have more than 30 people, there is only one real noble guard, the others are ordinary warriors. And our black scorpion, and the foreign brothers, the total number is almost 400 people, I don’t believe it, we can’t do them !"

While shouting, he waved an ash wooden staff in his hand, looking very passionate.

"The big boss, they have done it before, but they are just such a few people. They shouldn't bring too many valuables. Aristocratic guards are very tricky. We may die dozens of brothers, which is not worth it." Shouted a big bearded man in the crowd.

A smile appeared on the face of the man who was called to be the leader. He spread his hands and made a gesture of embracing everything: "I said you are stupid, you don't believe it. I tell you that the nobleman is a lion heart two thousand kilometers away to the west. The young master of the city does not know martial arts or magic at all. It is a soft-footed thing. You said that we caught him, and then ask Lionheart City for life money, can they not give it?"

"Lionheart City. What if they give money to turn their faces?" There are robbers who are worried, and few robbers dare to do things like threatening the city lord.

"Turn your ass!" The bandit leader spit on the ground: "We are separated from Lionheart City by eight cities, and several of them have poor relations with Lionheart City. We have also fought. How do you say they come here? Besides, we will change places after we finish the ticket. Where can they find us?"

This made sense, and the robbers who had gathered under the hillside suddenly talked about it.

Most of these robbers wore shabby clothes. They are all greasy and dirty rough men. They are desperadoes and wanted criminals. They can't stay in the cities. They have to live the life of licking blood. After some discussions, most people agree. The words of the big boss.

The same big bearded man before. Seeing that everyone was discussing it, he took the lead and shouted: "Big Chief, isn't it a life? It passed as soon as he closed his eyes, like sleeping, afraid of an egg. We did it!"

"Yes, it's done."

"Fuck it!"

"Make him a lot of money, enjoy the blessing!"

"Okay!" The big leader laughed: "I told you that the nobles have long skin and tender flesh, even if they are a young man, they are better than the ladies in our den. At that time, the warrior who killed the most people, and Kill the warrior guarded by the nobleman, I will let you walk along the dry road. Have a taste of the nobleman!"

There was a burst of laughter from the crowd.

Someone laughed loudly: "Boss, what if you die?"

"Tossing to death is nothing, it will be fun if you toss it out."

"Fuck you bullshit. You didn't hear the big boss say that he is the son of brother, if you can toss it out, I will lick your ass!"

Seeing the excitement of the group, the leader was very satisfied. He pressed his hand down and waited for everyone to calm down, and continued: "Actually, I have also inquired about one thing. I told you. This noble son carries at least this gold coin. number!"

The big leader stretched out two hands and spread his five fingers.

"One hundred gold coins?" Someone guessed.

"Fuck you ass. A hundred gold coins to grab a fart, it must be a thousand gold coins!"

"A thousand gold coins. Tsk tusk tusk."

The robbers exclaimed again.

On the side of this group of robbers, there are four decently dressed robbers. They and the robbers behind them have been silent. These are the foreign brothers in the collar of the black scorpion, and the little robbers in the camel hills. There are four regiments, and their combined strength is roughly equal to that of the Black Scorpion Robber regiment.

At this time, I heard the words of the **** scorpion leader. One of them, a two-meter-tall strong man carrying a big axe, came out and asked angrily: "Hey, poisonous scorpion, how should this gold coin be divided?"

"According to the rules, according to the news I received, our number of players accounted for half, so we have to divide 70% of the thousand gold coins, and 30% of your four points."

"No, you 60%!" The strong man shook his head.

"Hey, I'm following the rules." The poisonous scorpion sneered.

"You don't have the rules for fucking. We don't account for 40%. Let's leave now." Zhuang's Chinese is very firm. The other three leaders are standing behind him. With him as the head, they all mean to advance and retreat.

"Tsk!" The poisonous scorpion frowned, and his face showed anger: "Sixty percent is okay, but if you really fight, your people have to rush forward."

"The front is the front, isn't there more than thirty people? My black bear also worked face-to-face with the noble guards back then, and they weren't as good as they were in human form." The giant axe smiled.

"Okay, happy! Don't worry, I won't let you suffer, my magic will give you resistance to danger. If he turns into an eagle, I will prevent him from flying with wind magic!" The haze on the poisonous scorpion's face instantly disappeared. , Haha smiling. At the beginning, he proposed 70%, but that was not his psychological price, it was just to give him a step to gain more benefits.

"Okay! Look, that young man is my black bear tonight, haha!" The giant man took the giant axe in his hand, waved it excitedly, and made a terrible wind noise.

The other leaders also agreed to this condition, and the high-levels became harmonious, and the gap between the bandits under them was mostly eliminated, and one by one began to chat and fight.

Several leaders also came together and began to discuss the details.

"When are we going to do it? It's dark or something?" the black bear asked gruffly.

"It's just a matter of speaking. Of course, it's dark when they fall asleep. This is our robber's rule, so many brothers can die less." The speaker was a female leader, she was an archer with a bow and arrow on her back. She looks like nothing, with thick lips, big eyes and bucket-like figure. No one would know that she was a woman if she hadn't had two bulges on her chest.

"It's getting dark." The poisonous scorpion also spoke, and the ash wood staff in his hand moved a little in the air in front of him. A soft light group appeared in an instant, floating in the air: "See you, this is fog light technique. If I use my full strength, this magical light can be a hundred times brighter than it is now. Then I will throw this thing to the other side's camp. Above our heads, they can't see us. We can see them, we don't do anything, just shoot arrows inside with enough energy. Thirty ordinary samurai can get them accounted in one minute! When the time comes, the other party will do it. There was only one noble guard left, and the black bear rushed up, and the few of us also followed. We used chaotic knives and magic to directly dry the guard into sludge!"

"Good magic! Good tactics!" All the leaders praised.

Of course there are also leaders who are worried: "What if you accidentally shoot that nobleman to death?"

"Don't worry about this. You can't die. The guard will try to protect him. A nobleman will not have a baby to protect him? Even if there is no baby. There will always be a battle armor. If it is shot to death, we will not lose. Thousands of gold coins are also worth." The poisonous scorpion said hehe.

When everyone thought that it was true, they nodded.

It is not unreasonable that the poisonous scorpion magician can control such a large bandit group. In addition to his strong magical power, his brain is good, and he has also read books. This point is completely unmatched by the leaders of other bandit groups.

"Then this matter is set, the only thing that is a bit tricky is the noble guard. It depends on your divine power, Black Bear."

"Nothing." The black bear touched his lifelessness. His head was full of oil, and a pair of slightly protruding bull eyes shed **** light.

At this moment, a bandit leader suddenly let out a horror. He made a silent motion at the crowd, and then listened. After a while, he opened his mouth and said, "How do I feel like hearing the sound of horseshoes."

The poisonous scorpion was also listening, but he only heard the whistling wind on the deserted hill. After listening for a long time, there was nothing strange. He shook and said to this dark-looking leader: "Hei Lao Qi, what are you doing suspiciously? ? They are just over thirty people, what great things can they do?"

This makes sense. As long as there are 30 people, there are 400 of them. This number is not proportional at all. What if the other party rushes over? They can still kill their opponents.

At this time, Luo Lin brought thirty chambers of commerce warriors to the vicinity of the hill, hidden by the terrain and weeds, through the cracks in the weeds, they saw the robbers under the hillside.

Of course Luo Lin was not so stupid, he would rush madly, he at least had to observe the situation. In order to ensure the suddenness of the attack, he asked the samurai to wrap the hoof of each horse with cloth and weeds to minimize the sound of the hoof. After they ran for ten miles, they slowed down and charged their horses.

He squinted at the bandit under the hillside, and said to the Bushi on the left and right: "You see it? It's just a crowd of mobs, really capable, no more than ten ~www.readwn.com~ The tricky one is the magician, as long as Kill him and this group of people will lose their hearts."

Indeed, all the Chamber of Commerce samurai nodded.

"But Lord Luo Lin, looking at the magician's casting speed, at least a three-star magician, it would be difficult to kill him in the crowd," a samurai whispered.

"It is indeed difficult, leave this to me." Luo Lindao, in the intellectual brain evaluation, this magician's magic level is equivalent to the later 20th-level magician, but the casting speed is much faster than that, almost instant completion , I’m afraid it’s not just because of the proficiency level, it’s most likely due to a brand new casting mode.

To be honest, Luo Lin was a little pleased to encounter such a situation, because it represented that his derivative magic problem had a brand-new solution to the problem that future generations could not solve, maybe there was a new way out here.

"Alright, get ready, let this group of desperadoes see what a real warrior is!" Luo Lin took out his sword. This sword is not a moiré sword. It was bought by Elu from Isenburg for a hundred gold coins. It is incomparable to the moiré sword, but it is already a weapon. (To be continued) r752

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