Medieval Riding and Cutting Record

　　 "A few uncles, please take your life!" Uncle Bacon's face was full of flattery, and he immediately threw down the scimitar in his hand, and the speed at which he fell to his knees was amazing.

　　 "We people are also forced to be helpless. We really can't eat and can only be robbers. There are still many children and elderly people in the family who want to make a living. Please beg a few uncles to let us go."

　　 "I was blind today and interrupted the travel of several uncles. As long as you can let us go, I have 60 silver coins to offer!" As he said, Uncle Bacon untied the pocket on his waist.

　　 The tall and thin man on the other side still didn't know the situation, and continued to rush forward, but he didn't even see Uncle Bacon winking hard at him.

　　 Corleone looked at the tall man in front of him, and did not hesitate to swipe the wooden stick in his hand, which hit the thin tall thigh directly.

　　 The tall and thin man let out a scream, and fell directly to the ground, clutching his long legs and weeping again.

　　 The one he was crying was sad, and even Corleone felt that he was too heavy.

　　Fakner stepped forward and picked up the scimitar on the ground. He looked at the scimitar in his hand and said to Uncle Bacon who was kneeling on the ground: "So, you guys really want to rob us?"

　　 "This is all a misunderstanding, misunderstanding, we have admitted the wrong person, please spare our lives!"

　　 The silly big guy on the other side finally got his breath. He sat on the ground and heard what Uncle Bacon said, and immediately answered: "Uncle, didn't you say you wanted to rob them? Didn't you admit the wrong person."

　　 "I have robbed you! You shut up!"

　　 "No, uncle, it's wrong for you. You always tell us what to be a professional robber along the way. You can't be sorry for this profession..."

　　 If Uncle Bacon could kill people with his eyes, the silly big guy would have died a hundred times.

　　 "Okay, don't talk nonsense for you guys, I will let your life go, but you have to meet my conditions and answer my questions, understand?" Fackney said impatiently.

　　 "Yes, yes, yes, you say!" Uncle Bacon responded quickly, while the other side looked at him with a tangled face.

　　 "First take off your clothes and boots, and then kneel on the ground in a row."

　　 Uncle Bacon had no choice but to greet his little brother to quickly do it, and by the way he also pulled out the little dwarf who had fainted on the ground.

　　 Next, Corleone began to try on their clothes and pants. Although they didn't fit well, they were much better than the previous ones.

　　 Corleone had a small dagger on his waist, Fackne put on leather armor and held a scimitar, and Pauly held an iron rod in his hand.

　　 At this time, the robbers knelt on the ground bare, and there was a little dwarf still in a coma on the far right.

　　 "I ask, you answer, understand?"

　　 "Understood, please speak up, uncle." Uncle Bacon said respectfully, kneeling on the ground.

　　 "How far is it from Scone, which direction should we go, and is there any stronghold nearby?"

　　 "What's the situation in Borderlands recently? Any special news?"

　　 "This Gobi is more than 300 kilometers away from the city of Scone. It will take about 7 or 8 days if you walk. Go northeast, about 20 kilometers forward, and there is a small village."

　　 Uncle Bacon swallowed and said, “That village is called Buhler Village. The villagers in it are hospitable and hospitable. As long as you have money, you can buy food and rent horses from them.”

　　 "With a mount like a camel, you can travel to Scone faster."

　　 "In addition, nothing major has happened in Borderlands in the past few months. It's still the same, just those warlords who are intrigue with each other."

"Either the'Blood Queen' attacked the'wise' troops, or the'dark lord' burned down which small village, or the "flying man" and the "little giant" slaughtered each other's caravan, anyway, the land of no owner is In this way, there are only endless disputes..."

　　 After saying these words, Uncle Bacon's face was full of loss.

　　 One-eyed Pauli spit on the ground, and said disdainfully: "What are you pretending to be here, aren't you robbers? How can it be better?"

　　 The silly big guy quickly replied: "This is our first robbery, but it's not a bad guy, at most it's half."

　　 Uncle Bacon looked at his big nephew and really wanted to strangle him.

　　 "Who is the ‘Blood Queen’ and who is the ‘wise one’? It’s the first time I have heard of these two. Tell me about them." Fackney asked.

"Ah, yes, it seems that you haven't been to Borderlands in a few years. The'Blood Queen' Lekalinia is one of the newly emerging warlords, occupying several towns and pastures in the southern wilderness, and also Taking down a mine field of a bloodline mine, she has a heavy infantry body made of bloodline steel under her."

　　 "And Lekalinia is a gorgeous-looking human female with a fiery figure. She uses two giant axes without permission. It is said that she has raised a lot of male slaves in private. Hehe, in general, her strength should not be underestimated."

　　 After finishing saying "Blood Queen", the expression on Uncle Bacon's face became wretched, as if he wanted to be a little male slave.

Then he quickly said under the contempt of several people: "As for the'wise' Amon, he is a barbarian of unknown blood. No one knows where he comes from. It is said that he was expelled by a tribe of barbarians. come out."

　　 "He is different from ordinary savages. He is extremely fond of gold and silver treasures, and he is also extremely gorgeously dressed. There are many human robbers and half-orcs under his hands."

　　 "And his title ‘Wisdom’ was obtained by himself. Amon believed that his intelligence was very high and all problems could be solved easily with his mind, but he was actually a fool. Everyone knew that he was cheated by those merchants."

　　Fakner touched his beard, and then asked, "Then what impact do these disputes you said have on Shang Dao? Are Heft City still controlled by those business groups?"

　　 "Of course there is no impact! You must know that in this land, various warlords may be killed and overthrown at any time, but those huge business groups will always have a stable position like a mountain, which cannot be shaken."

　　Fakner asked many more questions. Uncle Bacon told about other warlord forces he knew. At present, it seems that their route to Haft City is not a big problem.

　　 Uncle Bacon’s dry mouth was finally satisfied with Fackney and the others. At this time, he was still kneeling on the ground, looking at them eagerly.

Fakner looked at the few fledgling robbers before him, and then said, "Forget it, we are in a good mood today, so we will let you go, and don't come out as robbers in the future. It's dead."

　　 "Thank you! Thank you! Uncle, you are such a good person!" Uncle Bacon slapped them a few heads quickly.

　　 "Okay, get out, if I see you again next time, I won't be soft." Fackney waved, and several bare robbers hurriedly lifted the dwarf on the ground and ran away.

　　 "Good luck, some people give us equipment." Even Corleone joked a rare joke.

　　 "Yes, there are still 60 silver coins in this bag, which is considered a small amount of money." After speaking, Facknet opened the money bag in his hand.

　　 Then he discovered that although there were close to 60 silver coins and some copper coins in it, most of these silver coins were not genuine, but "counterfeit coins" from Ratman imitations, all of which were heavily doped with cupronickel.

　　 As for why Fackney can tell that these are counterfeit coins at a glance, it is an unbearable past. . .

　　 Now, only a few silver coins and those copper coins can be used. You have to know that 100 copper coins can only be exchanged for a silver coin. There is not much money in it.

　　 "Damn it, I was deceived by that bastard!" Fackney yelled in annoyance.

　　 On the other side, the three fast running people were talking while carrying a short man.

　　 Uncle Bacon said with a sly look: "Fortunately, I am witty and hid all the money in his underwear, otherwise I am afraid that I will really become a pauper."

　　 "These gold coins are my capital. Even if I die, I will never be taken away!"

　　 "Uncle, where shall we go next?" the silly man asked in confusion.

　　 "Where to go? Of course, to get the blind man back first!"

　　 "Uncle Bacon, I want to ask you a question, did you really join the'Forty Thieves' gang before?" the tall and thin man asked.

　　 "Yeah, what do you mean, dare to question your uncle!"

"I was begged to join their gang by the'Forty Thieves' gang back then~www.readwn.com~ Unfortunately, these guys were too ruthless, so I didn’t want to mess with them, so I came out and planned to form a new bandit gang. ."

　　 "Really, you little guy dare to question me?"

　　 The silly big man and the thin tall man looked at each other, the expressions on their faces were completely disbelief.

　　 The tall and thin guy even muttered to himself: "But I heard that the'Forty Thieves' are righteous bandits who specialize in plundering the rich and helping the poor, so how can they still attack?"

　　 "Smelly boy, don't listen to the nonsense of the people in the tavern, there are no righteous bandits in this world, they are all murderous bastards."

　　 "The rumors you heard about robbing the rich and helping the poor were all made by the bards who spent money to promote it. You are so naive!"

The silly man fell into a short silence after listening, and came over for a while and said, "Uncle, why don't we start a mercenary group? I don't think there is any future for being a robber. You see, we can't even beat 3 beggars... "

　　 "You! Your ambition is not as good as camel dung... Alas, but my eldest nephew, what you said makes sense. Let's go to form a mercenary group another day. You must know that the money of the newcomer is best deceived, hehe."

　　The afterglow of the setting sun stretched the figures of several people very long. What kind of career will these small characters make?

　　PS:

　　 1. The bandit groups in this book are mainly local armed groups that make a living through robbery, house robbery, and fighting for warlords.

　　 2. The gangs in this book have more diverse "businesses" such as theft, kidnapping, robbery, and intelligence trading.

　　3. The warlords in this book refer to those who are not recognized by the nobles, have a certain military strength, and think that they are leaders of lords, they are all called warlords.