Are women a burden on the road to escape famine? Give them all to me

At this moment, a communication soldier hurried over.

"Boss, boss, here we come, the target is coming."

"Brothers, hide and get ready."

In the distance, a team of hundreds of people slowly moved forward, and a luxurious carriage in the middle was particularly conspicuous.

Behind the team, there were still many people following sparsely. At a glance, it was a dark mass, at least a few thousand people.

As the team got closer and closer, the bandits also took out their weapons and were ready to charge at any time.

1000 meters, 500 meters, 300 meters, 200 meters.

Seeing the caravan entering the attack range, Ma Zhankui waved his hand fiercely.

"Brothers, charge!"

In an instant, hundreds of bandits who heard the signal rushed down the hillside with a roar.

Ma Zhankui took the lead and rushed towards the caravan like a wolf and a tiger.

Their goal this time was not to rob money, but to kill everyone, so they did not stop the road to rob money, but started to rush directly.

However, after running for a distance, Ma Zhankui suddenly heard a buzzing sound.

He looked up and saw a sky full of black crossbow arrows flying towards them like raindrops.

Ma Zhankui's face changed drastically. He never thought that the Yang family caravan actually had a magic crossbow, and there were so many of them.

The cost of a magic crossbow is extremely expensive. One magic crossbow costs several thousand taels of silver.

However, there is a reason for its high price.

This kind of magic crossbow is different from ordinary crossbow arrows. It is powerful.

Even for the entry-level warriors, it is a certain threat, not to mention that most of his team are ordinary people. It is simply a harvester of death.

Seeing this, Ma Zhankui hurriedly opened his spiritual defense and tried his best to block more arrows for his subordinates.

But how much can he block alone, and even if he blocks more, he can't hold on.

The subordinates behind him fell down one by one like cutting wheat.

Ma Zhankui's eyes were red. If his subordinates died, he would be in danger.

Even if he could take down the caravan, the mastermind behind the scenes would not let him go.

Thinking of this, Ma Zhankui knew that he had only one way, that is, to rush into the caravan as soon as possible and kill all the archers.

However, under such a large rain of arrows, even if he was a good player in the Qi Condensation Realm, it was extremely difficult to move forward.

When he finally got close to the caravan, a man jumped out and blocked his way directly.

Lin Xiaolin looked at the embarrassed Ma Zhankui and ran out to take advantage of him as soon as possible.

He believed that after all the consumption along the way, Ma Zhankui's spiritual power must be very little, and it was a good opportunity to take advantage of him and win the favor of the eldest lady.

As for Ma Zhankui, he was just a chess piece in their plan, and they didn't want him to live.

"Bold bandit, you dare to attack my Yang family caravan, die!"

Lin Xiaolin pretended to be angry and shouted, swinging his knife to chop at Ma Zhankui.

Ma Zhankui hurriedly resisted and was chopped back several steps.

He saw from the corner of his eye that most of his men were dead. He was a smart man and knew that if he insisted on continuing, he would die, so he had the idea of ​​retreating.

He had made a lot of money in these years, enough for him to live in seclusion. He would definitely not make money from this deal. There was no point in insisting on it except to die.

So, he followed Lin Xiaolin and fought and retreated, gradually leaving the battlefield.

On the other side, Zhang Guanshi, who was observing the entire battlefield situation, shook his head helplessly.

"What a mob, I know you can't count on them.

Tell everyone, get ready to fight."

"Yes!"

Behind him, there were two hundred neatly arranged people, each wearing white clothes and robes, even their faces were covered tightly, as if they were invisible in the snow.

The two hundred people stood there quietly, motionless, like sculptures.

These people were filled with a murderous aura, and they were not simple at first glance.

...

In the caravan, Lu Wei stood next to the carriage, watching the bandits, who had died before they even got close to the caravan, and suddenly widened his eyes in surprise.

That's it? This bandit is too weak, isn't he?

If I had known this earlier, why would I have prepared so carefully for several days?

In order to improve my combat effectiveness, I didn't even dare to increase my root bone comprehension. I used all of it to improve my combat effectiveness, for fear of being hacked to death by the enemy.

Unexpectedly, this enemy was too weak, and I didn't even have a chance to attack.

"Do you think this is the end?" Yang Xiaohu's pleasant voice came from the carriage.

Lu Wei was stunned when he heard it, and then he reacted and frowned and said, "Could it be that there is a backhand?"

Yang Xiaohu smiled and said, "You wait and see."

There was one thing she didn't say, the other party was also her Yang family, even if he was a little stupid, he wouldn't be so stupid.

'My good brother, let me see if you can give me a surprise. '