099: The fallen grass turns into bandits (Part 2) [Please vote for me]
Before the leader could figure out what was going on, the deserters fell from the sky like dumplings. With a few bangs and bangs, they fell like human sandbags not far from Shen Tang's feet, wailing incessantly. They ranged from a bruised nose and swollen face to a broken brain. Shock.
They were all thrown here!
The few who were not attacked were barely able to stand. They were forced to retreat step by step as if they had seen something terrifying. The powerful and pure domineering force suppressed them to the point where they had no intention of fighting. The two branches were fighting, shaking like chaff.
The leader's face turned pale, and he tried to stand up with his elbows on the ground, but his whole body hurt, and several attempts ended in failure.
"What's wrong?"
Zhai Le jumped down from the tree crown and came to Shen Tang's side.
Shen Tang raised his eyebrows and said, "It's really not a peaceful night."
One wave comes after another.
Upon hearing this, Zhai Le cast his gaze towards the darkness.
Clang, clang, clang.
Zhai Le swept away easily, the upward corners of his lips gradually lost their arc, and his pair of peach blossom eyes also showed a rare dignified look.
As the man approached, the sound in his ears became clearer. This sound was not unfamiliar to him at all. It was clearly the unique sound of the collision of armor, scales and joints. The man's steps were steady and powerful, with a slow and leisurely rhythm. It seemed casual, but in fact every step was He was building momentum and rising higher and higher. He had a hunch that if someone came with enough momentum, he wouldn't be able to stop him even if he was at his best!
Definitely a strong enemy!
Zhai Le took a step forward obliquely, blocking half of Shen Tang's body, and lowered his voice: "This person is in danger. If there is a conflict later, please forgive me, Brother Shen, Wen Xin and help me."
After hearing this, Shen Tang's face looked strange for a moment.
"I'm afraid... no need."
Zhai Le was about to ask why, when a burly figure approaching two meters gradually came out of the darkness. The man wore a black tiger-headed bag and a bunch of red tassels on his head. The armor he wore was made up of black "shan" armor plates connected in series. It was beautiful. Without losing his domineering look, he wears shoulder pads, tiger head arm guards on both wrists, a chest and back covering the entire upper body, a skirt that reaches to his calves, a majestic tiger head waist guard on the front of his waist, and black soap boots on his feet. Just like a general coming off the battlefield.
She leaned close to Zhai Le's ear and said, "It's the thief!"
Zhai Le: "..."
Good guy, it is indeed Mr. Gong Shuwu.
Isn't it him who comes?
Not only Gong Shuwu, but also followed behind him were two scribes whose faces were not much whiter than ink, one Qi Yuanliang and the other Chu Wuhui. One's face was darker than the other, almost blending into the night. When the two sides met, Gong Shuwu He breathed a sigh of relief, and the armor turned into black martial energy and returned to the Martial Tiger Talisman around his waist.
Without the forty or fifty kilograms of armor, Gong Shuwu's steps were much quicker. He stepped forward and said, "I have found you."
Zhai Le smiled bitterly: "Mr. Gongshu, you don't need to put on military armor to deal with a few bandits, right? You really scared me just now. I was almost ready to put on military armor and fight you."
He takes the flexible route. Compared with courageous warriors of the same level, his endurance and strength are not very sufficient. Even his armor is relatively light. He prefers quick battles and avoids prolonged battles.
If you really meet a strong enemy, you are still the kind of person who is slow to accumulate strength. If you don't strike first, why don't you wait for someone to hack you to death head-on?
Gong Shuwu only said: "It is better to be cautious."
After all, the two scribes also came with them.
Speaking of those two gentlemen...
Gong Shuwu and Zhai Le both looked at Shen Tang.
Shen Xiaolang was holding a sword in one hand and akimbo with the other, her chin slightly raised, and her brows were full of confidence. Facing the two gentlemen's silent inquiries, she did not show any weakness. She didn't think it was wrong for her to stay out at night and go to the mountains to fight with people. Something is wrong.
She can not only do justice for heaven, punish rape and eliminate evil, punish evil and promote good, but also rob the rich and give to the poor - no doubt, this "poor" is herself - a wonderful thing that kills two birds with one stone, and only a fool would let it go.
Nor is she "starting a business" alone.
Didn’t you also bring Zhai Le with you?
If Qishan is angry because of this...
Shen Tang sighed and said in a comforting tone for a child.
"I will definitely bring you here next time, okay?"
She deeply reflects on herself, is sincere and serious.
Qishan: "..."
He was worried that the person who stayed in front of him all night should be happy, but seeing Shen Xiaolangjun like this, he felt a little pain in his stomach and anger was surging everywhere.
At this time, Zhai Le jumped out to explain.
"Mr. Qi, Brother Shen is drunk."
When Qi Shan heard this, he saw that Shen Tang's expression was different from usual, and his eyes twitched fiercely. Even his voice couldn't help but become weird several times, and he screamed, "You said he drank again?"
Zhai Le: "I don't know where Brother Shen drank the wine at the beginning, but after going up the mountain, he drank at least three kilograms..."
Qishan: "..."
Chu Yao coughed lightly and patted his shoulder to comfort him.
"That's all, it's good that Wulang is safe and sound."
Qi Shan took several deep breaths to suppress his raging anger, and secretly told himself not to argue with a drunkard. As for the three of them, they ran around for this matter, combed several hills, and searched in the dark all night, waiting for Shen Xiaolang to drink. Wake up and clear up slowly.
Gong Shuwu noticed something moving in the forest not far away. His thick eyebrows were slightly furrowed. He was about to step forward to find out what was going on when he saw a young and short girl walking out of the forest. She looked haggard. Zhai Le also noticed her and called out He shouted: "Ms. Lin, are you awake?"
Lin Feng stepped forward relieved when he heard Zhai Le's voice.
Everyone's eyes were focused on her.
Lin Feng was young but did not have stage fright. He bowed, stood up and walked to Shen Tang's side before replying: "I woke up when I heard the noise."
In fact, she stayed up all night and couldn't sleep.
Hearing the sound of fighting outside, I was trembling with fear, and the scene of my family being massacred by guards not long ago kept recurring in my mind.
But the movement didn't last long and returned to calm.
She was worried and sneaked over to see the situation.
Qishan asked: "Who is this?"
Shen Tang: "She is Lin Feng."
"Lin Feng?"
"Well, she will follow me from now on."
Follow?
Qi Shan secretly looked at Shen Tang with strange eyes.
Zhai Le added: "Mr. Qi, Mrs. Lin suffered a catastrophe not long ago. Her family members were poisoned by thieves. Now she is alone. Brother Shen felt pity for her, so he prepared to take her with him to take care of her. Brother Shen has a good heart and has no intention. His will."
Qishan: "..."
It's okay if he doesn't say it, but he can't help but think about it once he does.
Shen Tang complained directly to him: "Zhai Xiaofang, what you said just now tastes so strong. Please tell me, what's my 'other intention'?"
Zhai Le: "..."
Although I don’t know what “the tea tastes so strong” means, I can tell by thinking about it with my toes that it’s not a good word.
Zhai Le chose to change the topic out of survival instinct.
"What to do with these bandits?"
Shen Tang said: "You are lucky. If you can survive, you will be included. If you cannot survive and die, the body will be buried on the spot and the soil will be fertile."
Chu Yao keenly captured a word.
"Incorporation?"
Shen Tang raised his head a little proudly.
"I now have dozens of younger brothers."
Chu Yao bent his eyes and praised: "Wu Lang is brave."
Qishan: "..."
He rolled his eyes and raised his head to the sky.
At this time, he noticed the injured bandit leader.
Relying on his photographic memory, he easily recognized his identity and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Isn't this the official who escorts the Gong family? He is also an official, how come he looks like this?"
Hearing the word "Gong", Gong Shuwu's spine stiffened.