Don't ask, don't think, pull out the sword from your waist and shout to the team behind: "Don't panic, everyone, protect the master!"

Dongming Ziyu hugged Ling Yu and said to Shangguan Ruoli: "Don't panic, don't go out, the child will catch a cold if you go out in the rain. This carriage is strong, the hillside is gentle, and the stones are weak, so it won't matter."

The carriage they and Bai Qingqing were riding in was specially made. It looked like it was made of wood inside and out. There was a thick iron plate between the two layers of wood. As long as the stone was not too big, the carriage would not be damaged.

Fortunately, the hillsides on both sides were gentle and blocked by trees, so the rocks did not roll for too long.

After the rocks were cleared, many human heads appeared vaguely on the mountain.

A leading man with a square face lay on the stone and shouted: "I opened this mountain and planted these trees. If you want to pass by here, leave money to buy the road!"

"Pfft! This line..." Shangguan Ruoli laughed, "Did you encounter bandits? You really don't have a good eye."

An Yi sneered: "You are really looking for death! You are so brave. You actually blocked the road and robbed me in broad daylight. Are you risking your life?"

Wang Feng, Zhui Feng, and An Er all gained fame. Wang Feng and Zhui Feng became generals, and An Er also became a general, and together with Sun Ruoxue were responsible for training hidden stakes.

Therefore, now Dongming Ziyu and Shangguan Ruoli's personal guard commander is An Yi.

The square-faced man in the lead said: "Fuck me, you are talking as if we will survive if you don't rob us. Brothers, don't be afraid of him. If we don't rob, we will all starve to death. Instead of starving to death, everyone will

Why don’t we give it a try! Brothers, come on!”

As soon as he finished speaking, on the barren hills on both sides of the mountain road, a group of people with swords and swords came straight towards their team.

The square-faced man shouted "Kill" and pointed the spear in his hand towards An Yi.

His shooting skills were fierce and ruthless, not like an ordinary bandit at all, but like a warrior who had experienced hundreds of battles.

Dongming Ziyu frowned, "These people have suspicious identities."

Shangguan Ruoli said: "He means that if you don't rob, you will starve to death. What does this mean? Jing Yu has been working hard for five years, and the people are living and working in peace and contentment. There are no natural or man-made disasters here, so why are they starving to death?"

Then the square-faced man laughed loudly and shouted: "Brothers, I'm holding them back, you rush forward! Take the money and food and go back, then you bitches won't starve to death!"

Mo Wen sat firmly on the shaft of the carriage, pulled the restless horse, and turned around to ask Dongming Ziyu: "Master, have they all been killed?"

I have to say that Mo Wen knows Dongming Ziyu best.

Dongming Ziyu said in a deep voice: "Just stop them and save lives."

Mo Wen shouted loudly: "Stop hurting people's lives!"

Many of the gangsters had died, and the remaining people realized that the other party's martial arts skills were unfathomable, and they were not something they could withstand.

I thought I was dead, but I didn't expect someone to issue such an order.

An Yi was soaked all over, and there was a lot of yellow mud on his trouser legs and sleeves. He looked a little embarrassed at the moment, but the expression on his face was very calm.

He waved a few stones casually, knocking down several bandits who tried to get close to them, and then said calmly: "Stop, or this will be your burial place."

Their team was streamlined, not to mention their martial arts skills. No one was injured, but many bandits were killed.

However, after hearing Mo Wen's message, he stopped killing and knocked out the bandit with the back of his knife.

Although the man with the square face was trembling with fear, when he saw his companions who had fainted, he thought they were dead, and his eyes turned red anxiously, and he took on a desperate posture.

"Damn it, I'm not alive anymore!"

With that said, he rushed towards An Yi.

An Yi remained as still as a mountain, cut off the spear in the hand of the square-faced man with a sword, put the sword on his neck and said: "Everyone who calls you, stop!"

Already defeated, the square-faced man knew the current situation and immediately called the bandits under his command to stop.

After the bandits and soldiers stopped, An Yi asked: "Tell me, who are you?"

"Bandit, isn't it obvious?" The square-faced man was a little confused about what he was singing.

With such high kung fu, he could be killed instantly with one move, so why not kill them?

An Yi asked again: "What did you mean by what you just said?"

The square-faced man looked confused, "Which sentence?"

An Yi said coldly: "If you don't rob, you will starve to death! Now there are no natural or man-made disasters, and the court encourages land reclamation and business. This is not far from the border trade town. You have the hands and feet to do it.

Why can't you make ends meet? Why do you rely on robbery?"

The square-faced man's eyes flashed, and he pretended to be a dead pig and said: "I'm just talking casually, what's the point?"

An raised his lips and smiled, and said sadly: "Okay, if you don't want to say it, forget it, then we will treat you as bandits!"

Is this going to kill people?

A bandit next to him grabbed the square-faced man and said, "Boss, we seem to have encountered a tough situation today. It's important to save our lives!"

At this time, the man was covered in wounds. One leg was stabbed with a bloody hole, and the other leg was chopped until the bones were exposed.

The square-faced man also realized that it was not the bandits' face that was at stake, but his life.

He said honestly: "Our food has been forcibly confiscated. We can no longer survive, and we have to arrest young men. We are forced to fall into the trap of banditry..."

"It's not that we don't want to serve the country, it's just that the young and old men who were captured have never returned and there is no news." The injured bandit was obviously smoother than the square-faced man.

The square-faced man nodded and continued: "We asked around and found that there has been no fighting recently. They were forcibly confiscating military rations and arresting young men. It was very strange. So, when we came to arrest young men again, we fled into the mountains. But at home,

Mother-in-law and children have to be taken care of!"

When Dongming Ziyu heard that there was something else hidden, he asked the accompanying doctors to treat the injured bandits.

Bai Qingqing sent Wang Mingmin to their carriage and wanted to help.

She is a doctor, but she can't do it if she is asked to look after so many injured people.

Shangguan Ruoli's medical skills were not much inferior to hers, so he also went to help.

Dongming Ziyu knew he couldn't stop him, so he asked Shangguan Ruoli to put on a raincoat made of oilcloth.

The square-faced man saw that several doctors had arrived and treated their wounds with dexterity. He knew that they had finally passed the test.

Mo Wen came over and asked, "I see that you are capable. Have you ever been a soldier?"

The square-faced man said: "I have been a government servant."

He secretly looked at Mo Wen, and found that he had a white face and a sharp voice, and guessed that he was a eunuch. Thinking of the martial arts of these people, and looking at the carriage, he guessed that the owner inside must have an extraordinary status.

He had a premonition that these people could be saved.

Mo Wen asked again: "Since you have been a government servant, you should know who is collecting military rations and catching young men, right?"
Chapter completed!