When Jiang You heard that Yu Mao said it was ready, Jiang You was overjoyed and responded loudly.
"Okay! Haha!"
Then the torches moved, and bursts of footsteps and noisy laughter came from everywhere.
Bandits, here they come!
Huang An was in the crowd, his eyes were dim, and he was slightly panicked, but was suppressed by reason.
The thieves arrived quickly, and the three leading men gathered together, all of them tall and brave men.
Yu Mao lowered his head and ordered Huang An, telling them to wait here.
He took two of his men and went over to greet them, probably wanting to exchange something.
Listening to their voices, combined with what he heard during the negotiation just now, Huang An could recognize Jiang You and Huo Jin among them.
It was still dark now, about half past five in the morning. With the torches shining, Huang An could clearly see the faces of many thieves.
"All of them are extremely strong and strong, with a lot of flesh on their faces. They are obviously people who have no worries about eating and drinking! There are quite a few martial arts practitioners among them!"
Huang An's eyes were dim and unclear, and the emotions in his heart were burning like the scorching sun.
These thieves don't look like thieves at all.
How can any bandit live such a comfortable life?
"It is rumored that there are many soldiers and bandits here. I guess this is the case with the bandits in Longshan this time!"
I was thinking quickly in my mind, but I saw that several people had already finished the discussion.
The man named Jiang You waved his hand, and all the thieves dispersed happily and went to harvest and pull the cart.
Yu Mao also came over and said loudly to Huang An and the others:
"Keep an eye on them. If you dare to take more, say hello. Although I, Yu Mao, fell down today, I can't fall into a deep ditch and be unable to get up!"
After finishing speaking, he pointed in several directions and arranged for everyone to follow the thief.
Huang An and three other warriors were stared at by two bandits and walked in one direction.
Glancing sideways, he found that except for Shui Sheng, the other two people around him were actually disciples of the Yang Family Martial Arts School, and one of them happened to be Yang Lianghui.
Huang An glanced at it and stopped looking at it.
The four people were watched by the bandits. After walking for fifty or sixty meters, they soon came to an area where horse-drawn carriages and ox-carts gathered.
This is the middle of the camp, exactly where the two caravans place their horse and ox carts.
The thieves looked at Huang An and the others very easily, allowing them to choose their own position and move around.
Yang Lianghui crossed the crowd and stood next to the bullock cart.
Another disciple of the Yang Family Martial Arts School was standing on the other side. It was obvious that the two of them were guarding here.
Huang An himself didn't care. He originally planned to walk forward and get close to Yu Mao.
According to his guess, it should be safer there.
If possible, we can also find an opportunity to get close to Yu Mao and talk about redeeming the old horse.
However, Huang An accidentally caught a glimpse of Yang Lianghui's gloomy gaze and stopped in his tracks.
"Stay here!"
Yang Lianghui stared at him with an unkind look. When Huang An looked over, he ordered with a cold face.
Although he did not recognize Huang An's origin, at the end of the day, he also knew that he was from Feng'an City.
Since Huang An came here alone, it means that he must be a lone ranger without much background.
That's someone you can bully.
To stop him at this moment, he must ask Huang An to stay here to help keep an eye on the bandits' movements, prevent them from taking more, and at the same time strengthen his courage.
Huang An was speechless, fearing that the argument would cause trouble. He stopped moving and stood beside the bullock cart on the other side, holding the red tassel spear.
The position where he stood was about three or four meters away from the bullock cart.
Shuisheng didn't care, he was just the one who took the blame. The second boss asked him to follow Huang An, so he just followed.
Huang An and Yang Lianghui were on the opposite side, and on the same side as another disciple from the Yang Family Martial Arts School, seven or eight steps apart.
The two bandits looked at the three people with smiles, and from time to time they grabbed a handful of sacks on the carriage and let out bursts of joy.
Huang An didn't want to get into trouble, so he leaned on the sack on the other car and thought about how to ask Yu Mao to redeem his horse after dawn.
With the master's certificate, Huang An still felt a little confident.
If the master's favor cannot be used to redeem the old horse for the time being, the two parties can at least agree on a time or some conditions so that the whereabouts of the old horse will not be unknown.
After about seven or eight breaths, a large number of thieves came rushing around.
One by one, they rushed to the carriage and lifted the blanket covering the carriage.
There was a small leader commanding everyone, and the bandits, like hungry wolves, grabbed the sacks on the blanket, put them on their shoulders, and ran towards the top of the mountain forest.
After most of the sacks were removed from the carriage, some thieves came to the horses, grabbed the reins, and led the horses and livestock up the mountain.
There are bandits pushing behind to prevent the animals from overworking and overturning the horse-drawn carriages and ox-carts.
Huang An noticed that Yang Lianghui and the disciple were breathing much heavier. Their eyes were fixed on the sacks, and their teeth were biting unconsciously.
"Is it really true that there are precious materials inside?"
Huang An's heart moved, and his eyes swept across all twenty carriages.
He had counted before that a group of disciples from the Yunshan Chamber of Commerce and the Yang Family Martial Arts School escorted twenty carriages, and each carriage was loaded with such sacks.
What kind of precious things can be packed in sacks and can be packed in so many cars?
Huang An was confused and had no thoughts at all.
Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew, and the smell of cow dung and horse dung rushed into his nose.
"Sniff~"
Huang An's nose twitched, and suddenly he smelled a somewhat familiar smell.
"Sniff~"
He took another sharp breath.
What is the taste?
It has a medicinal smell!
"Five internal organs soup? It's a bit like it, there should be something else!"
Huang An's heart moved, and he focused his gaze on the sacks, and then on the faces of the thieves carrying the sacks who were looking abnormally happy.
Could it be...
Huang An's pupils suddenly shrank and his hands were shaking.
"Is this all planned? Just for these medicinal materials?"
Huang An shrank back, moving a little further away from the carriage.
Shuisheng folded his arms and took a few steps back.
Will they really keep their promise?
These 30% of medicinal materials are also very valuable!
Are these thieves really willing to give up?
Huang An just wanted to watch the fun, and his mood was relatively stable.
Yang Lianghui and another martial arts disciple had dark faces. If there weren't too many thieves around them, they would have stopped them long ago.
Now, I can only watch those thieves show their kindness.
Yang Lianghui's eyes were extremely gloomy, with unconcealable fear and worry.
His hands were trembling. Ever since the three heads of Longshan showed up, he knew that it was all over.
He, Yang Lianghui, was completely ruined. Even if he could survive, he would not dare to return to Feng'an City.
After returning, the people from the martial arts school and the chamber of commerce will not let them go.
The loss this time is too great.
However, later, Master Yu Maoer secured it for him and was able to keep 30% of the goods, which gave him a glimmer of hope.
Thirty percent, thirty percent he can survive!
But can these thieves really leave 30% of the goods to them?
The credibility of these thieves cannot be trusted!
"I don't know what the master and the two chamber presidents did. They asked me and other disciples to escort such important goods!"
Yang Lianghui's eyes were gloomy and panicked.
The night before departure, his master, the only existing bronze-skin master in the Yang Family Martial Arts School, unexpectedly received a withering order from Youzhou City.
He took the three senior brothers in the library and left suddenly.
The important task of transporting medicinal materials to Youzhou was suddenly handed over to his hands, which was originally none of his business.
The master ordered him to take his fellow disciples and deliver the medicinal materials to Youzhou City on time. He also gave him a letter and a hundred taels of silver.
He said that with this letter, he could go to Xialin Village to find the three masters. The three masters would look out for his face and escort them to Youzhou safely.
With this letter, Yang Lianghui and other disciples also gained a little confidence.
After all, the owner of the hall left with his senior brothers, and the two Bronze Skin Realm presidents of the Yunshan Chamber of Commerce were with him all the way.
However, when he pulled the car to join the people from the Yunshan Chamber of Commerce, he found that the two presidents of the Yunshan Chamber of Commerce had also left the city overnight.
At that time, Yang Lianghui was already a little panicked, but the arrow had to be fired, and the medicinal materials could not be delayed.
The group of people organized their troops and finally left the city.
Moreover, they met the second master of Xialin Village smoothly. After sending the letter and money, the second master personally escorted them with more than fifty men.
Who would have thought that in such an unlucky year, I would encounter the Huilong Mountain thieves at this weird time of around three or four in the morning.
"If all these medicinal materials are lost, I'm afraid I will be caught and beaten to death by the owner of the museum even if I hide in Youzhou City!"
Yang Lianghui looked at the bandit who was smiling more and more crazily, carrying sacks and pushing a carriage, feeling panic, fear and extremely complicated emotions in his heart.
If he didn't stop it, all the goods would be moved away.
But if he was stopped, would these thieves become angry and take the opportunity to kill him?
With beads of sweat on his forehead, Yang Lianghui stood up after gritting his teeth.
I saw him roar loudly, as if to cheer himself up.
"Stop, stop!"
This shout caused everyone to stop moving. Many thieves who were busy all turned their heads and looked over. The leader among them stared at him with an unkind look.
Even Huang An and Shui Sheng were staring at Yang Lianghui's face.
Being stared at silently by all the thieves, the scene was horrifying. The courage Yang Lianghui finally mustered up was quickly wiped out. He trembled and said:
"You and Mr. Yu have agreed with you three heads to leave us 30%!"
The sound became smaller and smaller, until at the last 30%, it was so quiet that only five or six people around him could hear it.
"Hahaha!"
The man who looked like the squad leader laughed, waved to his subordinates, and said with a smile:
"Okay! Leave the goods of three or six carriages, yes, six carriages. The horses and oxen carts will be taken away. No one is allowed to be left behind. The sacks will be thrown on the ground."
This squad leader was actually trustworthy and ordered his men to unload the goods from the carriage.
Then he drove the cattle and horses, pulled the cart and left.
Soon, the thieves in this area dispersed with laughter, leaving four people alone.
"call!"
Yang Lianghui's whole back was wet and his legs were limp. He sat on the ground like a drowning man, gasping for air and unable to lift any strength.
After five or six breaths, he moved his steps, walked slowly to the sack, sat down, and leaned his back against the sack.
Another disciple also walked over, guarding the goods with Yang Lianghui.
Huang An's eyes flashed, and he witnessed all the details of the thieves moving the sacks. Some of the sacks were torn or opened, revealing the goods inside.
It is indeed a medicinal material!
Moreover, Huang An knew most of the medicinal materials, they were the medicinal materials for Wu Zang Tang!