Game Tycoon Reborn

Chapter 380 A Midsummer Night's Dream

Just when everyone in the caravan thought the journey was safe and sound, something happened ahead.

The guards found that someone was following the caravan not far away. It looked very suspicious. The number of the other party was not many, only three or five people, and they appeared in turn. As long as the guards rode close, the other party would immediately jump in Into the woods and disappeared.

"Everyone be careful, this is a spy of the bandits. They will test our reality first, and then they will come to rob us!" The head of the guard is a black-faced strong man with rich experience in the world, said in a deep voice.

"Ah? Then what should we do?" Someone in the caravan exclaimed immediately.

"Everyone cheer up, it's best to take up weapons, let us look strong, maybe those bandits will not dare to come. They are also looking after the food." The head of the guard said.

Steward Fu nodded, and then ordered: "Hang up the banner of our Dawei Commercial Bank every few cars."

The Great Wei Trading Company is also considered one of the well-known big trading companies in Fashen City. If they put up their signs, many forces will show some face, and those bandits will also weigh whether they can eat this caravan.

Everyone agreed one after another, and began to arm the convoy in a panic, hanging the flag of the Great Wei Commercial Bank on the carriage.

Only the one-armed guest, Zhang Xinlong, had a haughty expression on his face, as if he seemed a little dismissive of the upcoming risks.

Sure enough, there was a noise from the front, and a large group of people and horses emerged from the grass on the side of the road. Right in front of them was a cavalry, which surrounded the caravan in three ways.

The caravan stopped moving immediately, and the guards, led by the black-faced head, drew their swords one after another and stood at the front.

"Who are you?" The head of the black face shouted loudly.

Among the cavalry in front, someone yelled: "Open your dog eyes and see clearly, I'm from Heifengzhai!"

Hearing the name of this Heifengzhai, whether it is the head of the black face or the manager of Fu Da, they are a little confused, because they have never heard of such a bandit.

If the opponent is just an unknown person, but they will not have such a large force, and look at the cavalry on horseback, all of them are strong, sturdy, and murderous, and there are even masters above the fortieth rank, how could it be possible It's an unknown team.

The head of the black-faced group decided to salute first and then fight, cupped his hands, and said: "We belong to the Great Wei Trading Company, and we have met all the bosses of Heifengzhai!"

Steward Fu winked, and immediately someone took out a bag and handed it to the black-faced head.

"Here is a little bit of care from our Dawei Commercial Bank, please accept it. When you are away from home, many friends have multiple paths!" After finishing speaking, the black-faced head threw the pocket containing a hundred jade dollars at the other party .

Snapped!A cavalry led by the opponent took the pocket, but he didn't even open it, so he laughed.

"Is your Dawei Commercial Bank sending beggars? Let me tell you, if you don't have tens of thousands of jade yuan to buy roads today, you will never think about it!"

Hearing that the other party opened his mouth like a lion and wanted tens of thousands of jade yuan, Manager Fu's face suddenly became gloomy.

You know, this is only a medium-sized caravan. Whether the whole caravan can earn tens of thousands of jade dollars is one thing. If the other party asks for such a fierce price, there is obviously nothing to talk about.

Steward Fu and the black-faced head exchanged glances, and the former got into the carriage silently.

But the black-faced regiment leader's face was as deep as water, and he held the handle of the knife tightly, watching that a fight was about to happen.

"Wait a minute! I'll go talk to him." At this moment, Zhang Xinlong, the one-armed man from the wilderness guard, took the initiative to speak.

The black-faced leader was a little surprised, but out of concern for his companions, he said in a deep voice: "Be careful, don't make things too big! The other party has masters."

The one-armed man Zhang Xinlong nodded, and rode his horse towards the other party alone.

To be honest, when he left like this, everyone in the caravan sweated for him.

There are at least a hundred people on the opposite side, and Zhang Xinlong is alone, with one arm, in case of a fight, will he be able to withstand it?

Zhang Xinlong stopped ten steps away from the cavalry on the opposite side.

"I'm Zhang Xinlong, tell your leader to speak up!" the one-armed man Zhang Xinlong shouted loudly.

Among the group of cavalry, a strong man walked out unsteadily carrying a sledgehammer.

This strong man didn't ride a horse, but was mixed with the cavalry. Perhaps he was too big, almost like a humanoid monster. Standing among the cavalry, he didn't feel short, but looked even more mighty.

"Are you Zhang Xinlong?" the monster-like burly man roared.

Zhang Xinlong said proudly: "There is no bandit in this wilderness who does not recognize me, Zhang Xinlong! Unless you are not bandits at all!"

The strong man of Warcraft tilted his head and said loudly: "I have heard of Zhang Xinlong's name, but how do I know if you are?"

The one-armed man Zhang Xinlong laughed, and pulled out an iron spear from the portable space with his backhand, twisted his waist and stretched his arms, and aimed the spear at the monster monster.

When he made such a move, the cavalry on the opposite side pulled out their crossbow arrows one after another, and aimed their arrows at him.

Zhang Xinlong suddenly turned around and shot a spear towards the nearby woods.

The black iron spear made a sound like thunder, and shot a big tree hugged by two people like lightning, blasting a big hole in the tree, and the iron spear went straight through the big tree and sank into it. Among the jungle.

The power of this spear is really not bad. If it is shot at a person, even a fighter with high health and strong defense will definitely not be able to stop it.

At least level 42 fighters can't stop it, and at least level [-] fighters are required to be safe and sound under this spear.

The complexion of the burly man carrying the sledgehammer changed drastically, and he immediately put the sledgehammer across his chest, obviously he was very afraid of Zhang Xinlong's spear skills.

"So it's really Zhang Xinlong! I've been admiring him for a long time!" The strong man said hurriedly, cupping his hands.

The one-armed man Zhang Xinlong said with a cold and proud face: "I have accepted the escort mission of the Great Wei Trading Company. I will follow the merchant on this trip. If you don't give up, then come to fight!"

Before the words fell, the thirty riders behind Zhang Xinlong drew their spears in their hands at the same time, and shouted angrily: "Come and fight!"

This group of people is menacing, really a bit mighty.

The strong man with the hammer quickly laughed and said: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding! Since Zhang Xinlong is here, we have to give this face! Brothers, withdraw!"

After finishing speaking, the strong man with the hammer turned around and left. In the blink of an eye, all the hundreds of bandits left completely.

Zhang Xinlong kept his cool look until the bandits disappeared from his sight, then he turned his head and said coldly to the steward Fu, "I wasted a good iron spear."

Steward Fu was shocked, and laughed quickly: "All the equipment consumed this trip is all attributable to my Dawei Commercial Bank! Boss Zhang, you are really a god! I admire you!"

When Steward Fu raised his thumbs up like this, the businessmen around immediately burst into chatter, all of them were compliments and admiration, and all kinds of compliments were beyond words.

It seems that the Great Wei Commercial Company really did not make a mistake in hiring this Uncle Zhang Xinlong. Such a large group of bandits retreated after hearing him give his name. This Zhang Xinlong is really too fierce!

Lu Menglin and Duanmu Qingyi also saw this scene in front of the caravan, but their reactions were completely different.

"Is this the Jianghu? You give me face, and I will give you face. Everyone can talk and break up without fighting? It looks very harmonious!" Duanmu Qingyi covered his mouth and smiled softly.

Lu Menglin nodded. He also found it a bit interesting, because he had never entered such a low-level world. Is the world of these low-level people like this?

The appearance of the bandits was like a small episode to this Great Wei caravan, and was quickly forgotten.

In the evening, the Great Wei caravan came to the next water source, and everyone began to set up camp.

Here is a lake, the setting sun is like blood, the flat lake is like a mirror, the afterglow of the setting sun falls on the lake, like a little bit of golden light, like a fairyland.