These bastards are really big-hearted! They've already entered the wolf's den and are still clamoring to light a fire to cook. I think they'd better go to hell to eat this meal." In the dense forest about thirty steps away from the caravan, a man was crouching.

The bandit soldier behind the stone sneered softly.

Another bandit soldier on sentry pulled the guy who raised his head to look out, and said: "Let's go, the fat sheep got into the mouth, go back and tell the housekeeper, no, tell the big leader."

"Let's go!" The two shadows disappeared like grass snakes...

In the deepest part of the birch forest, the fat masked leader looked at the convoy that was getting closer and closer at the corner of the road, and he always felt a little strange in his heart - the carriages of this convoy were arranged on both sides of the business road, and all the coachmen and attendants were walking on them.

Among the carriages, although most of them were just coachmen without weapons and armor, there was an indescribable energy in their movements.

Suddenly, the convoy was only a hundred or so steps away from the ambush site.

"Big boss, the fat sheep has entered your mouth, should you rush forward first?" The gangster next to the masked fat leader carrying a thick-backed machete could no longer hold himself back.

"Wait a little longer, we'll be more confident if we move closer." The fat masked leader decided to observe for a while longer.

Seeing that the convoy had entered fifty steps, the fat masked leader still suppressed his gangsters from charging. He always felt that something was wrong here.

Just as the fat leader's men were frantic, the bandits in the mountains on the opposite side hurriedly made the first move. Several light arrows were fired at the convoy fifty steps away from the opposite side...

"tmd, idiot!"

The fat masked leader cursed the group of bandits who couldn't hold their breath on the opposite side, then hurriedly patted the gangsters beside him and shouted: "Come on, all of them, come on me! Don't let the bastards on the opposite side take away the victory!"

The tough bandit carrying a big machete led fifteen or six strong men armed with swords, axes, clubs and hammers, roaring like ghosts, and charging towards the convoy on the Fifty Steps Foreign Trade Road.

Almost at the same time as the gangsters rushed out, the convoy on the commercial road suddenly stopped, and then the two carriages began to change formations.

Art, Ron, and Felix jumped off their horses and helped the two carriages at the head of the team to turn around and point the rears of the two carriages towards the overcoming gangsters. There were more than a dozen carriages on both sides.

The carriages were also tilted closer together, and the animals were hidden in the zigzag formation of the carriages.

In just a short moment, all the people and animals in the convoy were surrounded by a tight formation of more than a dozen carriages...

"Woo~wu~wu~" Then three horns sounded from the car formation...

"What's going on? What happened?"

The gangsters who were charging at the front suddenly changed their formation when the convoy in front of them suddenly changed. They didn't react for a while, and their pace unconsciously slowed down.

"What are you waiting for? I'll kill you with one charge!"

The stopped gangster was pushed by another guy who rushed up from behind, and he no longer hesitated, raised his machete and charged towards the convoy.

On the other side of the caravan, the bandit leader Lei Duoan, who had just ordered to fire a few light arrows, suppressed his bandits who wanted to follow the charge. He looked coldly at the bandits who stopped in front of the car formation fifty steps away, and then turned around to look.

He glanced at the depths of the jungle behind him, then turned back to stare at the battlefield in front of him...

It didn't take long for him to come into contact with this black-robed army since the defeat, but this army gave him an unusual feeling. He knew that even if there was no tragic fortune at the Jushi Town camp, what awaited them as bandits would be

It will inevitably be the fate of destruction.

But Redoan was lucky at this moment, because he was standing behind the group of people instead of facing them. As long as he was still useful to those people, his life, that of his son and even his brothers would be safe for the time being.

"God chose to make me a lucky one." Redoan looked up at the sky and couldn't help but mutter.

"Big leader, what did you say?" the second leader asked Redoan.

Redoan lowered his head and whispered: "Get ready to retreat."

"Everyone, fight!" Standing in the car formation, Art saw a dozen gangsters rushing to the front of the formation, and loudly ordered the guards to fight.

More than a dozen caravan guards took advantage of the situation and pulled out shields, spears, swords, hammers and axes from the carriages beside them, and raised their weapons to guard against the bandits outside the car array who were trying to break in.

The crouched fat sheep suddenly took out its weapon and exposed its fangs, which made the frightened bandits panic again.

"What's going on?" The gangster who had just led the charge was stunned again.

The bandit soldier next to him split open the felt cloth of the carriage and the cargo bags in the carriage with a knife, and a whole bag of fine sea salt spilled out from the carriage. The bandit soldier also split the felt cloth of another carriage, and the carriage was neatly packed.

Silks, spices, magenta, alum and other precious southern goods are stacked on the floor.

"It's all from South China! Make a profit! Make a profit!!" The bandit grabbed a handful of snow-white sea salt and shouted at the gangster.

The gangster's face also had an expression of surprise, and his previous doubts were suddenly forgotten, "Guys, follow me and rush in to kill these fat sheep."

As he spoke, the gangster climbed up towards a carriage in front of him, trying to climb over the carriage and kill the fat sheep with its fangs exposed.

The gangster had just climbed onto the roof of the carriage and before he had time to stand still, a short spear was stabbed straight into the chest and abdomen of the gangster. Seeing that the situation was not good, the gangster turned around and rolled down from the carriage, falling to the ground to hide.

Pass a tribulation.

"Bastard, you're pretty good." As he said that, the gangster walked towards a carriage next to him, hoping to find a gap in the carriage room and get through it, but he couldn't find the gap after looking for several vehicles.

At this time, the fat-headed and big-eared masked bandit leader finally rushed up with a henchman. Seeing his gangsters surrounding the car formation, he cursed loudly: "You guys are weaklings, you usually conquer women with such ferocity."

Where are you going? Charge in! I’ll share the rewards with you if you kill them in formation!!!”

The fierce bandits stared at the bandits around the car formation and shouted: "The big leader said, attack by force! Behead everyone according to the formation and share the reward!"

The bandits who had also been groping around the car formation for a long time knew that there was no shortcut, so they responded to the call of the gangsters and began to climb onto the carriage from several places at the same time or get under the car to attack the car formation...

Fifty steps away, behind the grass beside the road, more than thirty bandits led by Redoan were still watching.

A habitual bandit who had recently joined the bandit team saw that the leader was still unwilling to send troops to charge, so he asked anxiously: "Ledoan, what are you waiting for? If we don't charge for a while, they will break the formation. How can we have the face to fight for it?"

Winning the battle!"

This habitual bandit took it upon himself to bring a few elite bandit soldiers into the gang, and he was dissatisfied with the leader Redo Ando, ​​who had always been hesitant in his actions. Now that he had become the leader, Redo And had long been interested in killing this guy.

"Why are you yelling? The other party must be cheating. I can't let my brothers take risks and wait any longer."

After hearing the tepid words of the bandit leader Redoan, the habitual gangster immediately became angry and jumped out and pointed at Redoan's nose and cursed: "Ledoan, I didn't expect you to be such a weakling. I'm blind.

Brothers, if you are willing to leave this coward, rush forward with me, steal the goods, and set up our own flag."

After the habitual gangster's few words of encouragement, a few guys who were greedy for money and even their lives responded positively, and soon there were five minions around the habitual gangster.

"Is there anyone else willing to rush up with me? Those fat sheep can't hold on any longer. As long as we join the battle, we will win immediately!" The habitual gangster is still agitating, but the people behind Lei Duan don't see the big leader at all.

Unmoved, they all stopped and stood there obediently.

Seeing that the other bandit soldiers were not moving, the habitual bandit yelled: "They are all a bunch of weaklings!"

Then he turned around and looked at the five minions standing on his side, raising their axes and shouting excitedly: "Guys, come up with me and grab as much as you can!"

A group of six people rushed towards the car formation fifty steps away like mad dogs...

The bandit leader Lei Duoan chuckled and turned to look at the dense forest behind him. Several vague figures had already appeared in his eyes.

"Brothers, we have been fooled, there is an ambush behind us!" Redoan shouted to the two dozen bandits behind him, his voice was loud but he did not panic at all.

As soon as the bandit leader finished speaking, the newly promoted second leader said what he had thought about for a long time: "Don't panic, everyone. The leader has guessed that the enemy has an ambush. Brothers, please follow us and retreat north."

The words of the second leader calmed the panicked people. After speaking, the leaders led a group of bandits and fled along the business road to the north in the direction of Lane Manor~

The battle in front of the vehicle formation had just entered a state of flux. Art expected that Angus would soon arrive at the battlefield with his troops, so he ordered the vehicle formation to move out of the gap to attract the bandits into the vehicle formation, and try to hold back the bandits as much as possible in order to annihilate them all.

When a gap suddenly appeared in the frontal vehicle formation, the bandits who had been unable to break through the formation rushed into the vehicle formation through the gap without even thinking.

Suddenly, seven or eight gangsters armed with sophisticated weapons rushed in, and the defensive pressure in the vehicle formation suddenly increased dramatically.

Art put the bloody knight's sword back into the scabbard, picked up the short-handled chain hammer on the ground and threw it at a gangster who rushed into the car formation. He smashed the gangster's shoulder with one hammer and looked at the influx of gangsters.

The bandit shouted loudly: "Felix will lead people to take charge of the side, rear and three wings. Ron Raven will come up and block the front with me."

After hearing the order, the three people rushed through the huddled guards, and each came to the battlefield to charge the bandits and fight to the death...

On the other side, Angus led thirty soldiers from the 23rd Squadron and rushed out of the dense forest. The battlefield was less than a hundred steps away from them.

"Bangeda led his team to stay behind and prepare. When encountering escaped bandits, he immediately led the team to pursue them and strive to annihilate them all."

"Kazak led his squadron to encircle the enemy on both sides, squeezing it from the outside inward."

"Tuba, you personally lead the Klaus team and follow me into the car formation."

There is no suspense about the ensuing battle. Although the bandits coming out of Lane Manor have sophisticated weapons and extraordinary combat power, facing an army that is several times their size and well-equipped with armor and weapons, these ruthless bandits who have oppressed civilian merchants all year round simply cannot resist it.

It was over in less than half an hour.

On the commercial road, soldiers were cleaning the battlefield to treat the wounded. Although they were fully prepared before the war and had vehicle formations to resist during the war, some casualties were still counted after the war.

When defending the car formation just now, a caravan guard had his arm chopped off with an ax by a gangster who jumped into the car formation. During the battle, there was no time to treat him and he bled to death; the other two guards were killed by four or five people in the gap of the car formation.

A group of bandit soldiers rushed in and surrounded them. If Art and Ron hadn't stepped forward in time to provide reinforcements, the two guards would have suffered more than minor injuries.

Bangeda, who was responsible for guarding and pursuing the waiwei, escorted a masked fat man back to Art, lowered his head and said, "Sir, we recovered this fat pig, but we still eliminated a bastard."

Angus shouted to Bangda: "I asked you to lead people to chase the fleeing enemy, but you let one of the two bastards escape?"

Bangada lowered his head and muttered: "It is inconvenient for us to carry halberds and short spears through the woods..."

"Won't you put down your weapon and pursue him with bare hands???" Angus was even more furious.

Bangeda stopped explaining and bowed his head to accept the instruction.

Art ignored Angus and Bangada and walked straight to the masked man kneeling on the ground and pulled off the mask, revealing a frightened pig face.

"Butler, do you still remember me?"

The fat guy raised his head and glanced at the person in front of him. He looked at the person in front of him for a long time and said, "Who are you, sir?"

Art smiled and said: "Butler, I really forget things. I wonder if the deerskin you took from me is useful or not?"
To be continued...