The drunken minions walked slowly, turned a few turns, and came to the back of the main peak. This was also halfway up the mountain. There was a hole on the mountainside. The hole was locked by an iron door, and there were two minions at the door.
Everyone stood aside and watched.
Seeing this scene, he felt happy and guessed that there were probably innocent villagers imprisoned in this cave.
The drunken gangster brought the food for the gatekeeper. After delivering the food box, the two returned the same way.
After the gatekeeper opened the food box, he started to devour the food. He still held the wine glass in his hand and drank heavily, not knowing that the danger had come.
Feng was not in a hurry to take action immediately. He was waiting for the gatekeeper who was drunk.
After getting drunk, he quietly knocked out the gatekeepers without giving them a chance to notify other bandits.
The plan went very smoothly. After the gatekeeper was full of wine and food, he started to stagger around. After all, he was just a gangster, so he really failed to live up to his expectations. After eating and drinking, he actually started to fall asleep.
Feng tiptoed to the entrance of the cave, and beat the two gatekeepers unconscious without any effort. Then he found the key from the minions and opened the iron door.
Behind the iron gate is a cave, which is dark and damp. There are only some torches on the wall, giving the cave a little light.
The cave is the bandit's cell. There are more than ten rooms here, and the strong men captured from various villages are imprisoned in the rooms.
After some questioning, he found the villagers in his mission village and also learned the bandits' purpose of catching them.
Because the bandits discovered an iron mine, but developing the iron mine required a lot of labor, they captured these villagers to serve as labor force.
"No wonder these villagers are all sallow and thin, just like refugees." He looked at this group of thin NPCs and thought about the reason.
The villagers also told him that everyone had to go to the mines to work every day during the day, but today because the big shots came to the bandits' den, they were given a day off.
"I really need to thank this big shot, otherwise the cave would be empty if I came at this hour." Feng was glad that he came at the right time.
The villagers in the mission village were very happy when they learned that Feng had come to save them. But the villagers in other villages were very distressed. They begged Feng: "Save me, save me."
There were so many villagers calling for help that for a while, only the four words "help me" could be heard repeatedly in his ears.
To save or not to save, this is a choice.
If you only save the villagers in the mission village, there are only a few people, and the target is small, it is very likely that they will go down the mountain silently.
But if he saves all the villagers here, the goal is huge, and it is impossible to hide it from the bandits. In this case, he will definitely face a fierce battle.
Moreover, this group of villagers now have no fighting capacity at all. On the other hand, the bandits have bright faces and well-equipped weapons.
If the two sides fight, there will be no doubt about the outcome and defeat will be inevitable.
Although his reason told him to save only the villagers in the mission village, his conscience told him that all the villagers here must be saved. As for whether the villagers can escape after being rescued, it can only depend on their own destiny.
He took out the key and opened one of the cells, and the villagers in the cell rushed out. Fortunately, there were some relatively sensible villagers who took the initiative to get the key from Feng and helped him open the other cells.
By the time Feng led the villagers from the mission village out of the cave, the villagers who escaped first had already been "honored" to attract the attention of the bandits.
"I knew it would be like this." Seeing this situation, he shouted, but he could only shake his head helplessly.
Fortunately, these villager NPCs are all in different villages, and different villages are in different directions. So as soon as they came out of the cave, the villagers were divided into four groups. Each group had about twenty or thirty people, and they ran down the mountain from four directions.
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He led the villagers in the mission village while running, praying not to be overtaken by bandits. But before he reached the foot of the mountain, he heard the sound of horse hooves behind him.
"Damn it, I forgot that the bandits have horses." He complained in his heart. Before he could finish complaining, his group was overtaken by horses. He took a closer look and saw that the person on the horse's back was none other than
Five masters.
"Kid, long time no see." Master Wu made a playful sound to Feng.
When he heard the fifth master's initiative to speak, he began to murmur in his heart, because he was not sure for a while whether this fifth master was an NPC or a player. So he asked the fifth master: "Are you an NPC or a player?"
"Guess." The fifth master replied that there were no three hundred taels of silver in this place.
At this time, he could confirm that even if the fifth master was not a player, he must be a game character controlled by someone. Although he was nervous at this time, he had more expectations and hopes.
"Master Wu, long time no see. Is the injury on your foot healed?"
"Thanks to your help, it will heal quickly. Even the scars are gone."
"I don't know what the Fifth Master is doing blocking our way. We are good citizens."
"I know you are good people, but we are bandits and bandits, and we are arresting you, good people."
What the Fifth Master said was very reasonable and left him speechless for a moment.
"Then how can the fifth master let us go?" Since the other party is a human being, there is room for negotiation.
"How about you join our bandits? With your ability, you will definitely be an official in the near future. It will not be a simple matter how many people you want to let go." The fifth leader actually began to talk to him earnestly.
To persuade to surrender.
"Being a bandit? There is such an operation in this game." Hearing the Fifth Master's persuasion, he began to speculate on the purpose of this game.
"Hey, guess." The fifth master's answer was still baffling.
"I'll think about this first. Is there any other way?" Feng
"Then you have a fight with him. After the fight, we are talking." The fifth master pointed to the strong man riding on the horse next to him.
Feng began to look at the strong man not far away. This strong man was at least 1.9 meters tall. The muscles in his arms were thicker than the thighs of ordinary players. He carried a huge ax on his back. At first glance, he was a master who was not easy to mess with.
But at this point, he had no choice but to bite the bullet.
He extended his hand to the strong man and expressed his willingness to fight. He also drew his ninth-grade sword and prepared for the battle.
After the fifth master gave an instruction to the strong man, the strong man jumped off his horse, holding the ax behind his back, and walked slowly towards him.
The villager NPC and the chasing bandits made a tacit compromise, leaving a fighting field with a radius of more than ten meters for him and the strong man.
Without saying a word, the strong man directly attacked him. The sword and ax collided for the first time. Feng was shaken several meters by the strength of the strong man. The strong man immediately pursued the victory, but he did not dare to attack him head-on, so he could only dodge quickly.
"Last time you only knew how to run away and dodge. Do you still choose to run away and dodge this time?" Seeing this scene, the fifth master suddenly said with gloating. It seemed that he still had some resentment in his heart about what happened last time.
"Who said I was going to run away? This is a fighting position. A layman should not talk nonsense." Although he did not pay attention to the words of the fifth master, he still explained his behavior.
After hearing his explanation, the fifth master didn't say any more.
After a round of fighting with the strong man, he gradually understood that this strong man should be just an NPC, but this NPC should be a genuine ninth-grade master.
Although both the strong man and the fifth master are controlled, the fifth master is controlled by others, while the strong man is controlled by the game program.
As long as he is controlled by a program, his movements will not be flexible enough, and his fighting style will be simple, rigid and cyclical.
And he estimated that this strong man was only an average ninth-grade man at best. Therefore, this strong man was just a soulless fool at best.
As for the reckless man, he had a lot of experience in fighting like this. After more than ten rounds, the strong man's body was covered with scars and he looked very embarrassed.
But this is only on the surface. He knows very well that these injuries are minor injuries to a strong man. At most, they are not good-looking, and they do not weaken the strong man's combat effectiveness much.
Looking back at my own state, when fighting, I have to dodge the opponent's attacks and find ways to attack the opponent. Both my mental and physical strength are consumed very quickly.
If the fight continues, there are only two outcomes:
First: The strong man suffered more and more serious injuries and lost his combat effectiveness.
Second: It is also possible that he did not maintain a good condition, and then a strong man caught the flaw and knocked him down.
No matter which outcome, it is not optimistic for him.
The battle on the field was still going on and had reached a fever pitch. When victory or defeat was just a matter of thought, the fifth master suddenly issued a retreat order to the strong man.
"It won't be good for everyone if the fight continues like this, so let's just call it a draw." The fifth master said to him with a half-smile.
"The fifth master is right, it's a tie. I don't know how to calculate a tie." He knew very well that if the fight continued, even if he defeated the strong man in front of him, there would be many other strong men. Since the fifth master had given him
Down the stairs, he was also very knowledgeable.
"You choose three of the villagers here to take away. The remaining villagers will be put back by yourself after you come back as an official." The fifth leader thought for a while and said.
"Okay, just listen to the fifth master." After hearing what the fifth master said, he agreed readily without bargaining. After all, others are the swordsmen, and I am the fish and meat.
He selected three villagers, then raised his hands to the fifth master and said, "I'll say goodbye."