Bloodline Lord of War

  Chapter 69 Meet again

  Inside a mansion in Silver Frost City.

  The leader of the caravan stood naked on the floor, wearing only a pair of white underpants. Opposite him, behind the desk, Viscount Buck leaned back on a chair, looking at him coldly.

   "Dick, tell me, what's going on? Why do you only have a pair of underwear left? I remember you were wearing clothes when you set off." Buck asked coldly.

   "We... we encountered horse bandits, our goods were robbed, and my clothes... were also taken away by horse bandits." The leader Dick lowered his head deeply, trembling with fear, and replied tremblingly.

   "Horse bandits?"

  Buck said this word very forcefully, but he didn't expect to be pecked by the eagle today after playing with the eagle all his life.

  He was surprised at first, then puzzled, turned to look at the butler standing by the desk, and asked, "In addition to the saber, there are horse bandits from other forces near the commercial road? Contact the saber immediately and exterminate them!"

  The housekeeper thought for a while, and replied: "Master, in the near future, there are no new horse bandit forces appearing near the commercial road."

  The leader Dick suddenly raised his head, and said excitedly, "Master Viscount, the one who robbed us was the Earl Saber!"

   Now Viscount Buck was even more surprised and confused: "Didn't you tell them that you belong to Buck Firm?"

  Dick cried: "I said it, but their leader said that it was Buck's firm that was robbed."

  Buck suddenly became furious, and with a bang, he slammed his fist on the desk in front of him: "That's what the saber said?"

   "It's not a saber, I haven't seen a saber, and I don't know their leader, but they claim to be the men of the Earl of the Saber, and they also carry the flag of the saber."

   Then, Dick honestly told what happened.

  After listening, Buck's face was gloomy and scary, and he said to the steward: "Go, contact Saber immediately, and ask him what's going on? Did his subordinates do it!"

   Steward: "Yes, sir."

  As for Dick, the leader of the caravan, Buck just scolded him severely, without any actual punishment.

   When Dick left, the butler asked incomprehensibly, "Master, Dick made such a big mistake, won't you punish him?"

Buck leaned back on the chair, squeezed the space between his eyebrows with two fingers, sighed, and said helplessly: "Now is the time when there is a shortage of people, and a team leader is not so easy to train. There is still a batch of goods to be shipped in a few days. Into the moor, let Dick go."

   "But you go and tell him that there is no salary for this trip. If you do a good job, forget about the previous things, but if there are any mistakes, I will not spare him lightly."

  The housekeeper bowed slightly: "I see, master."

  …

  Dick felt that he was really unlucky. Why did he meet such a small probability event as being robbed by a horse bandit?

  In order to drive away his bad luck, Dick went to the Holy Light Church to worship. Unexpectedly, the Holy Light God actually heard his prayer, and the next day the housekeeper arranged for him to be the team leader again, transporting a batch of goods into the wilderness.

   This made Dick so happy that he thought he was going to change his luck.

  So he led the team to set off again in high spirits, and secretly made up his mind in his heart that this time the goods must be delivered safely to the destination.

   In the blink of an eye, it was already the third day that Dick had entered the wasteland again.

   This time he led the team to the left business road, and the last time he met the horse bandit in the middle business road, so he was more at ease this time, thinking that if he changed the business road, he would never meet the horse bandit again.

  The scale of the caravan this time was larger than last time, with a total of 35 carriages and 60 members.

  Under the scorching sun, the entire caravan lined up in a long snake on the main road. On both sides of the road was an endless grassland. The lush grass was as tall as half a person.

  Dick, as the team leader, sat in the first carriage at the head of the team. He concentrated his attention on the movements around the caravan all the time.

  After the painful experience last time, Dick learned to be more cautious this time. He arranged for four scouts to wander around the caravan, and report to him as soon as he found any abnormalities.

  Suddenly, the scout in charge ran back quickly and came to Dick and reported to him: "Steward, there is a person sitting on the side of the road. I don't know what he is doing."

   "Alone?" Dick was a little confused.

   "Yes, just one person."

   "What is there to be afraid of alone? Keep going." Dick disagreed.

  The caravan continued to move forward. After walking for a while, they saw the person sitting on the side of the road. Dick sat in the carriage and stretched his neck to look at the man.

   It looked like a man with a strong and tall figure, wearing a set of armor and a knife hanging from his waist. He was sitting alone on the side of the road with his head down, as if he was asleep, and his face could not be seen.

   Although Dick felt strange in his heart, he didn't care. Even if this man is really malicious, so what? There are sixty people on my side.

  And the scouts at the front, back, left, and right also reported that there was no abnormality. This road is currently safe.

   When the caravan got closer, Dick saw that the man sitting on the side of the road finally moved.

  He lowered his head, took out a black cloth from his arms, and tied it skillfully on his face. Then he stood up and walked unhurriedly to the middle of the road, blocking the way of the caravan.

   Robbers!

  Dick was startled at first, and then he couldn't help laughing mockingly: Is this person crazy? Even one person dared to rob.

  The caravan slowly stopped about ten meters away from the man.

  Dick stood up on the carriage and yelled at the man: "Hey, get out if you don't want to die!"

  The robber still stood where he was, and shouted, "I'm here to get the goods. If the goods are not in hand, I won't leave."

   "Get the goods?" Dick frowned suspiciously and asked. "What goods?"

  The bandit chuckled, raised his finger and pointed to the convoy behind Dick: "It's the cargo on your car."

  Dick was furious immediately, it’s fine for the horse bandit to bully me, but you dare to be so arrogant by yourself, this is unbearable.

  He turned to a guard on horseback and said, "Go, kill him."

  The guard immediately drew out his saber, pinched the horse's stomach with both feet, and drove the horse over.

  The robber remained motionless, but drew the knife on his waist.

  The four horseshoes galloped wildly on the road, and the distance of ten meters was reached in the blink of an eye. The guard showed a fierce expression on his face, and slashed at the robber's head with a knife.

  The robber turned around on the spot and easily dodged the guard's blade. Immediately afterwards, with the help of the rotation of the body, a knife was inserted into the horse's stomach.

  The robber didn't swing the knife, but just held the handle of the knife firmly, keeping the blade still. The guard charged forward on the horse, and cut a big **** in the horse's stomach in an instant, and blood sprayed out.

  The war horse neighed in pain, and fell headlong on the grass, and the guards on the horse were also thrown away.

  Dick was shocked: This man is so strong!

   Then, a bad premonition suddenly appeared in Dick's heart. He stared at the robber, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt familiar.

  Suddenly, the figure of the man in front of him merged with the figure of the horse bandit who robbed him before.

   This bandit is the horse bandit from last time!

  At this time, the robber raised his knife and shouted: "Do it!"

  Suddenly, something moved in the grass on both sides of the caravan, pieces of land were lifted, and heads emerged from the ground!

It turned out that this group of robbers dug a lot of pits for one person on both sides of the commercial road. They hid in the pits and covered them with floating soil and weeds. camouflage.

  Like a gopher, the half-elf Luke emerged from the pit first, raised the bow and arrow in his hand, and shot through the neck of a caravan guard with one arrow.

  The other half-elves also lifted the camouflage on their heads one after another, emerged from the ground, and shot at the caravan with bows and arrows. For a moment, arrows rushed towards the caravan like rain.

  The caravan was caught off guard, and the guards did not prevent the attacks from both sides at all, and they fell to the ground with arrows.

  The iron guards also jumped out from the ground, like a pack of hungry wolves, rushed into the caravan with their swords in hand.

  Dick was also dumbfounded at this time, completely panicked, not knowing what to do.

  At this time, the leading robber had jumped onto the carriage with a stride, and the knife in his hand fell on Dick's neck.

  Robin smiled and said, "It's really fate, we meet again."

  (end of this chapter)