At this moment, a muscular man came forward from behind, his face darkened and his brows furrowed.

"Old Huang, concentrate on catching your car. Why are you saying these unlucky words when you are out?"

Most of the people who work as escorts and merchants are very taboo about the talk of bandits and cannot listen to such things.

"Damn it, look at my mouth. I accidentally let something slip. Mr. Wang, don't say it anymore. I'll never say it again."

The old coachman nodded and bowed, with a flattering look on his face, obviously afraid of this strong man.

Mr. Wang nodded and did not care about the old coachman. He clapped his horse and stepped forward, shouting at the same time.

"Brothers, speed up. There is a cold water stall about ten miles ahead. Get there early and drink some herbal tea to relieve your fatigue."

It was noon when the sun was scorching the skin. After walking along the way, both man and horse began to feel tired. They just wanted to find a shady place to eat and drink water to replenish their mental and physical strength before starting on the road.

Hearing the voice of Chief Escort Wang, the caravan members, who had been sluggish all this time, became energetic. Everyone looked happy and accelerated their march.

The old coachman had been reprimanded by Mr. Wang, and he became more honest and concentrated on driving.

And Chen Zun had no desire to talk. He could only lean on the goods with his back, eyes slightly narrowed, and calm down.

The screen jumps very quickly, and the time jumps to fifteen days later in the blink of an eye.

There were no surprises along the way.

Chen Zun's caravan came all the way. Except for two guys who ate the wrong things and suffered from diarrhea and collapse, the trip was generally smooth.

By this time, it was already afternoon, and everyone with a dusty look on their faces was driving their camels, horses and vehicles away from the official road and walking on a relatively remote path.

I saw that both sides of the road were bordered by mountains, with lush trees and overgrown weeds.

After arriving here, walk another thirty miles and you can enter the city to rest.

Although the faces of all the escorts looked tired, they thought that after entering the city, they could take a hot bath and then go to the brothel to hug a beautiful girl and have a good sleep. Everyone was feeling lazy and comfortable with anticipation. .

When Mr. Wang saw this, he was so angry that he couldn't help shouting.

"Everyone, cheer me up."

A young bodyguard smiled and said nonchalantly.

"Head, we are about to enter the city. What other accidents can happen? Let's think about whether we should sleep with my mother-in-law tonight, or whether I should sleep with my mother-in-law when I'm drunk."

"With such a powerful head, how can one person be enough? At least it will take two women."

"Mazi, do you want to die from exhaustion? There are only exhausted cows in this world, and there is no bad land for plowing. Drinking tonight is more important."

Along the way, everyone was in high spirits. As they were about to enter the city, some young escorts began to relax and started teasing Mr. Wang.

"Dogs bark."

Mr. Wang was a little annoyed and walked up to the bodyguard named Mazi. He lightly whipped him with the whip and scolded him with a smile: "If everyone is itchy, give me a beating before entering the city." Cheer up and be careful about capsizing in the gutter."

He became serious at the end.

The most taboo thing among business escorts is carelessness. This is a lesson learned by colleagues with blood. Others can relax, but Mr. Wang cannot.

"Yes."

Everyone responded, reluctantly cheering up, and concentrated on driving their horses.

Only then did Mr. Wang rush to the back to prevent anyone from falling behind.

The young escort named Mazi waited for Mr. Wang to walk away before muttering in a low voice.

"It's not that easy to overturn the ship. The most labor and management will do is lose their souls in the gutter."

His words were heard by another guard next to him, and the two looked at each other with a knowing expression.

The old coachman drove the carriage leisurely. When he heard the movement in front of him, he couldn't help but grinned and sighed: "It's good to be young."

Chen Zun remained silent, still holding the iron bar, sitting up cross-legged, leaning against the goods, and smiled slightly.

This mortal happiness was so simple and honest that he exaggerated it a bit.

Suddenly, his expression changed slightly, he raised his head and looked forward, his eyes becoming sharp.

His consciousness swept over and found that on the hillsides on both sides of the road, two waves of people were lurking under the cover of lush trees and weeds.

Everyone was holding knives and clubs, and a few were holding standard crossbows, aiming at the bodyguards on the road.

Oh, there are really bandits ambushing us.

It really complies with that sentence, whatever you are afraid of will come to you.

It seems that this group of bandits is unusual, they are definitely veterans.

Not only is he familiar with the thoughts of the caravan, but he also knows that at this time when people are most likely to let down their guard, they can still perform dark operations under the lights.

Chen Zun cheered up, sat upright, and remained silent to see what these bandits wanted.

The two people exploring the road ahead were unaware and were let go by the bandits ambushing on both sides. In this way, the caravan slowly entered the ambush circle.

shhhhhh!

Just as all the carriages and horses entered the bandits' encirclement, they could only hear the sound of a few crossbow arrows piercing the air. Several crossbow arrows were shot at the steward's head, and went straight to his head.

These bandits have a clear purpose: to kill the leader, the remaining people will definitely be in chaos. When the time comes, they will take advantage of the chaos to swarm up and dismember the entire caravan in an instant.

No one expected such an unexpected incident. These crossbow arrows were incredibly powerful and extremely fast, making it impossible to dodge even if they wanted to.

At this moment, the arrows of those crossbow arrows somehow deflected, passed by the heads of several stewards, and flew into the roadsides on both sides.

The few stewards who were lucky enough to save their lives were stunned, their faces turned pale, and they looked like they were in shock.

After all, Chief Escort Wang was a martial arts practitioner. His expression changed, and he immediately reacted, drew out his saber, clapped his horse forward, and shouted loudly.

"Be careful, there is an ambush, gather together quickly."

This sentence was like thunder in the ears of all the bodyguards. Although they seemed panicked, their reaction was not slow. They drew their weapons one after another, gathered the camel carriages, and formed a circle.

In the rush, it was inevitable that there would be some confusion, and only horses neighed and people shouted, and after General Guard Wang on horseback shouted for help and raised his whip, he managed to gather himself together.

"kill!"

Just for a short while, I heard bandits armed with weapons emerging from the roads on both sides. They rushed towards the caravan with loud shouts and surrounded everyone.

The bandits did not dare to attack for a while, and they only surrounded but did not fight. Everyone in the circle shrank tighter towards the center.

The inner circle of the caravan.

Although the old coachman and the camel drivers all had various things in their hands, looking at the situation, everyone's legs were shaking and their faces were extremely pale.

Chen Zun also pretended to pick up the iron bar, his face was cold, but he was the calmest one.

Chief Escort Wang knew that this was not the way to go. He looked at the bandits around him and said in a deep voice, "I am the Chief Escort of the Fu family, Wang Silin. May I ask which village the heroes are?"

There are several groups of bandits within more than a hundred miles. Mr. Wang can only ask clearly where these bandits came from so that he can have a way to deal with them.

"It turns out to be the Fu family's caravan."

At this moment, a man's voice was heard from behind the bandits. The bandits moved out of the way, and a man riding a horse from the outer circle rushed to the front.

The old coachman bravely glanced at the man on the horse.

At this glance, the wooden stick in his hand fell to the ground and he fell to the ground. His face was gray and full of despair, and he kept mumbling to himself.

"It's over, it's over, it's over now..."

When everyone saw this, their hearts tightened, and they quickly asked: "Old Huang, which group of bandits are these?"

The old coachman smiled sadly and squeezed out a few words from his throat.

"Yes, yes... the blind man in the mountain!"

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