They are all the most elite soldiers trained by King Nanjia. They are not afraid of anything and dare to kill anything.
Seeing the passage of time bit by bit, the cold wind turned his eyes red, looked at the bandit leader and said sharply, "I will give you one last chance, if you don't hand over the herbs, I will slaughter the whole mountain!"
The bandit leader said, "What a big tone! Let me tell you, this is a business that the prince has agreed to for us in advance. We have been looking forward to this piece of fat for two days, and today it is finally here! I haven't tasted it yet. Taste it, what does the medicine of Wei Kingdom¡¯s miracle doctor taste like! How could it be taken away by you like this?!¡±
Prince?
How could the prince know in advance?
This matter is very strange. The court learned that they sent a letter to the Wei Kingdom to ask for medicine, and the crown prince even knew that the medicinal herb would pass through Horseshoe Mountain.
These things made him confirm one thing.
If they are in public, there must be ghosts inside.
Who will it be?
What is the prince thinking about? Why did he let these people intercept this batch of medicinal herbs? What exactly is he trying to do?
The bandit leader said, "Hahahaha! You can't figure it out! I advise you, surrender! Maybe Grandpa will spare you if he is happy today. If you are stubborn again, we will clean up your group of people, stew meat eat."
Han Feng clenched the long sword tightly, with killing intent in his eyes, and said, "Brothers! The lives of the people in Lin Town today are all on our shoulders! Whether they live or die depends on whether we can take back our Medicinal ingredients! Give it to me!"
"kill!"
Among the eighty soldiers, none of them feared death.
They knew that they were the soldiers of Cang Ran, the soldiers of King Nanjia, the soldiers who wanted to protect the people of Lin Town, they wanted to fight, they wanted to seize, and this time, they wanted to kill!
For the order of King Nanjia, for the well-being of the people, and for their own mission and responsibility.
Seeing that these people seemed to have been injected with chicken blood, the bandit leader suddenly cheered up, and he couldn't help being a little scared, calling for everyone on the mountain to come and surround them.
But these people can bully ordinary people and people who don't know martial arts, but how can they be the opponents of these elite trained soldiers?
Under the long swords of these soldiers, they became vulnerable.
Bandits with a thousand people have gradually begun to fall with a hundred people.
Immediately afterwards, another hundred bandits fell to the ground and died under the long sword.
The bandit leader panicked, he quietly called a little bandit over, and whispered in his ear, "Tell the prince everything about today."
The little bandit was small, and he walked through the chaotic crowd without being noticed by anyone.
The bandits on Horseshoe Mountain have now fallen more than 500 people.
However, none of the silver-armored troops led by Han Feng survived.
All the soldiers are the soldiers of King Nanjia, and they are full of blood and will never fall down.
In this dark night, they used spears and swords to kill one bandit after another.
Inside Horseshoe Mountain, there was a fishy smell. It was the anger of the soldiers of Cold Wind, and that was the price these bandits should pay.
Facing such a larger and more powerful team, the remaining bandits all looked at each other in blank dismay, and some threw away the big swords in their hands, simply jumped to the foot of a certain mountain and hid.
Some rolled down the winding mountain road like shit.
Some people lay on the ground and pretended to be dead, trying to avoid those long guns.
Some people were so frightened that they could not move, so they had to kneel on the ground and kept kowtow, trying to ask these people to spare their lives.
Sure enough, bandits are still bandits.
A truly heroic man should appear on the battlefield to defend his home and country, instead of bullying the people.
Holding a long sword in his hand, Han Feng charged straight at the trembling bandit leader in the corner, he said coldly, "We didn't want to kill so many people, but you didn't return the herbs, so we had to wash Horseshoe Mountain with blood, Get back the herbs."
"You you gang of devils" the bandit leader stammered, "You are the gang of bandits, you are more terrifying than us more terrifying than us"
Han Feng sternly said, "Even if we are, we are devils born for the common people. We were born to protect the common people, and we died to protect the common people."
His voice pierced through the dark night, frightening the hearts of the gang of bandits.
Hanfeng said coldly, "Give back the herb, and I will spare you from dying."
heIt's not that he wants to let the bandits go, it's because he doesn't want to waste time.
If the fight continues like this, after killing all these people, they don't know where the medicinal herbs are, and they don't know when they will find such a big mountain.
Hanfeng knows that wasting time is wasting life, because the people in the town are all waiting for these herbs.
The bandits on Horseshoe Mountain now have less than a hundred people left
The bandit leader gritted his teeth and knelt down on the ground with a plop, "Okay! I'll take you to find the herbs, and I'll return all the herbs to you!"
He squeezed the hem of his clothes tightly, bit his lips, and said, "I beg you, let me go! They are all poor people who followed me to fool around. In this world, they can make a living. It is not easy. Let them go, let your people stop. There are thousands of brothers in Horseshoe Mountain, and now now there are only more than a hundred people left"
His heart ached, and his heart ached for the dead soldiers.
In the past, a large group of people followed him to rob and make trouble everywhere, but now, all of his brothers are gone
No one accompanies him to break through the city gate, no one accompanies him to go crazy
Those medicinal herbs, he doesn't care. It doesn't matter if he doesn't obey the prince's order, he just wants to live with the rest of these brothers, and he can't watch the remaining hundreds of people die.
Han Feng raised his hand and ordered, "Don't kill me."
Everyone stopped, whether it was the bandits who rose up to resist, or these brave and fearless soldiers.
They are not bloodthirsty people.
The bandit leader wiped away his tears, stood up, and said, "I'll take you to get the herbs."
It takes a day's journey from Horseshoe Mountain to Lin Town, but now, it has taken him more than a whole day to rush from Lin Town to Horseshoe Mountain, and it is already night.
In the past two days, they have not closed their eyes. This is true for people, and it is also true for horses.
They can hold on, but they don't know if these horses can accompany them back to Lin Town without stopping.
People of Lin Town, can you wait until we bring these herbs back?
Han Feng asked himself this question in his heart more than once.
The medicinal herbs in Lin Town will last until tomorrow evening at most.
If they rush back before dawn, it will be good
Herbs are in short supply, what should they do in Lin Town
Following the cold wind, the bandit leader finally saw the five loads of medicinal herbs, all of which were of the highest quality.
The prince said that this is a medicinal material borrowed from the world-famous Yao San.
These medicinal materials can save the lives of the people in Lin Town.
However, he couldn't guarantee that he would be able to transport these medicinal materials back when they needed them.
He was afraid that it would be too late, and he was afraid that some people would not be able to wait for this batch of medicinal materials.
There are more than eighty people, and they have not closed their eyes for two days and nights. They are not tired, even after a fight, they are not too tired.
Because they are here to save lives. One Life (remember this website URL: www.hlnovel.com