There's No Witch I Can't Wash

It doesn't mean that a large number of people can scare off bandits. There are plenty of bandits. After all, there are many bandits hidden in the Hengshan Mountains, which stretch for thousands of miles.

If they see this huge convoy and feel that they can get enough benefits, they will definitely kill them without thinking.

"Stop it all, and rest where you are."

There was a narrow valley ahead, and Zhou Meng stopped the marching team with a wave of his hand.

"Swallow, Wuzi, you two go touch this valley."

At the same time, he also sent two bodyguards under his command to be the trailblazers to see if anyone was ambushing in the valley.

After all, if someone in this narrow valley knew their whereabouts in advance and ambushed on both sides, using rolling stones and logs would definitely be enough to kill his team without a place to bury them.

Of course, the possibility of such a thing is basically zero. How could the bandits know when a huge caravan would pass through the valley.

It seems a bit overkill for people to investigate, but it is still necessary for safety reasons.

Zhou Meng has done similar things many times, and every time the subordinates sent to investigate would come back quickly, but this time, for some reason, he waited for a long time and still did not wait for the two to return.

Half an hour passed quickly, not only the escorts around felt impatient, even the employer was impatient to wait.

The carriage behind has already sent servants to urge it several times, and when the employer sent a servant to urge it for the third time, Zhou Meng simply followed him back to the four carriages behind.

"What's the matter, why didn't you leave after such a long delay?"

Watching Zhou Meng come over with the servant driving the carriage, the curtain of the carriage was lifted from the inside, a middle-aged man leaned out half of his body, and spoke in a somewhat dissatisfied tone.

"I'm really sorry Mr. Zhang, but we may not be able to move on any further. If there is no accident, there may be an ambush in the valley ahead."

"There is an ambush, are you sure?"

"Although I can't be 100% sure, it's pretty close. The two bodyguards I sent out to investigate the situation haven't come back yet. I'm afraid it's going to be bad luck now."

Zhou Meng spoke bitterly, but the man named Mr. Zhang was totally ungrateful.

"Are you kidding? I won't leave if there is an ambush. Then why did I spend so much money hiring you?"

"If we talk about fighting head-on, our Shunda Escort Bureau is not afraid of how many people come. However, if our convoy enters the terrain like this, if we are attacked from both sides of the valley, we will definitely die without a place to die! "

"This is going to die for nothing, so I don't recommend going any further. Go back the same way first, and go another way."

"Do you know how long it will take to go the other way! I don't care, just keep going, don't forget the contract we signed, it stipulates how many days I will be sent to my destination!"

Mr. Zhang said so, while Zhou Meng shook his head.

"Then I can only say sorry, terminate the contract, I can't take my hands down to die in vain."

"You!! You bastard!"

Zhou Meng's words obviously made this man very angry. His face turned blue and white, and he wanted to say something, but he swallowed the words again.

"Forget it, turn around and find another way."

In the end, Mr. Zhang also compromised, and his frown was a smile.

"Don't worry, when you arrive at the destination beyond the time agreed in the contract, our Escort will compensate your loss according to the agreement."

"So much the better!"

With a cold snort, Mr. Zhang returned to the carriage and said nothing more, while Zhou Meng walked towards the front of the convoy, telling the brothers over there to turn around.

But just as he left, there was a sound of piercing through the air from the rear of the convoy, but more than a dozen arrows shot straight towards the rear of the convoy.

"Enemy attack!"

The back of the convoy was naturally guarded by bodyguards, and after pushing aside the arrows, they began to call out loudly.

"Kill!"

At the same time, men in ragged clothes rushed out of the two halves of the dense forest with weapons in hand, and immediately fought with the bodyguards behind the convoy.

"What... what's going on!?"

Mr. Zhang, who was still a little angry at first, also panicked, while Zhou Meng commanded calmly and calmly.

"Mr. Zhang, don't panic, they are just some small thieves. A few of you protect the carriage and go to the front, and the rest, follow me to block these bandits."

It can be said that Zhou Meng has encountered bandits many times on this road. Although the bandits came this time was too strange, but now he has no time to think about these things.

Soon, someone protected the four carriages and left first. Zhou Meng, who was concentrating on dealing with the enemy in front of him, didn't notice the grim smile on the corner of Mr. Zhang's mouth, who was supposed to be extremely flustered on the carriage.

Chapter 110: The Outside World Is Dangerous

There were probably more than 30 bandits rushing over, and the bodyguards who fought against them at the first time were only half of their number.

However, although they had an overwhelming advantage in numbers, these bandits were quickly defeated after the fight, and most of them were hacked to death by the well-equipped bodyguards like melons and vegetables.

After all, in terms of strength and weapons, these bandits are incomparable to well-trained bodyguards, and it is only natural that there will be such a result.

Seeing that so many of their companions had died at once, the remaining bandits were obviously frightened, and dropped their weapons one after another and rushed up.

This is basically the case for bandits, relying on their momentum to swarm up, and when they find that the strength gap between the enemy and us is too large, their morale will collapse, and they will be defeated.

While the bandits were fleeing, another rain of arrows shot from the dense forest not far away, and the bodyguards at the front still waved their swords to block them disapprovingly.

Most of the bows of these bandits were self-made bows. Naturally, the arrows they shot didn't have much strength, and they could be easily thrown away with arrows, just like the first rain of arrows.

It should be like this, but at the moment when the arrow collided with the sword in their hands, the swords in the hands of two people were hit by a huge force and flew away.