In the cold weather of the twelfth lunar month, there were very few pedestrians walking on the street. An old man wrapped in a leather robe came from a distance, wearing a heavy dog-skin hat. He walked to the front of Yizhuang, looked around, and quickly turned in
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After walking into Yi Zhuang, he took off his hat and patted the dirt on his body, revealing the obscene goatee on his face.
"Master, your plan is really clever. They searched outside the city for most of the night last night and couldn't find a single hair. They couldn't even think of it, so we returned to the city again."
"It's still high!" Cheng Dalei leaned on the coffin board: "It's trapped. Now we can still get out of the city!"
"This... there are defenders inside and outside the city, and some gaps in the city walls are also guarded." Xu Shenji.
"Stop bragging. I won't dare to brag if you dare. It's a disgrace to Dafa. We came out to rob, but the horse was stolen. This matter will be reported back to the village. Where can we put our faces? Let the chickens and ducks of the village
What do you think of me? How will I survive in the bandit world from now on!"
"What does this matter have to do with chickens, ducks and geese?" Xu Shenji.
"Emotional needs." Cheng Dalei rolled up his sleeves and leaned against the wall.
This righteous village has been in disrepair for a long time, and there are more than a dozen ownerless coffins. The northwest wind is blowing inside, and the weather is freezing. Qin Man, Lin Shaoyu, Liu Bei, Zhang Fei, and Xu Shenji are sitting around.
On the ground, the expression on his face was also very depressed.
Cheng Dalei checked the system interface with his eyes closed. He robbed the Jia family yesterday. The task progress has advanced to 3|10. He has also harvested a wave of fear points. The current fear points he has are more than 10,000, which is still far from the goal of 100,000.
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"Master, who do you think stole our horse? Is it possible that Gao Feibao or Little White Wolf did it?" Xu Shenji said at this time.
"It's not impossible." Cheng Dalei opened his eyes. Don't look at him gambling and drinking with Little White Wolf and Gao Feibao. But the friendship between bandits...it's hard to say whether there is such a thing in the world. If so.
It is not impossible for the two of them to have Cheng Dalei behind them.
Although it is not certain now, it cannot be said that someone else took advantage of it.
"No matter who it is, if I catch him, he and I will fight to the death!" Cheng Dalei said fiercely.
"It's just a few horses, it's not worth being so angry, just be normal." Liu Bei's voice sounded as he saw through the world of mortals.
"Axe, my axe!" Cheng Dalei shouted: "My axe has been stolen too!"
Not only Cheng Dalei's weapons, but also those of Qin Man and Lin Shaoyu were taken away. In addition, the dry food and wine brought by this operation were all stolen. Now Cheng Dalei and the others have been stolen overnight.
Shuimi has no teeth.
"Who on earth stole my axe!" Cheng Dalei gritted his teeth, veins popping up on his face.
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Thirty miles away from the city, there is a mound.
A dozen big men were scattered on the ground, wrapped in thick windbreakers, and there was a bonfire in the middle. The bacon was roasting fragrantly and sizzling with oil.
Several people sat together, drank wine and ate meat, and heard loud laughter from time to time.
"This wine is really strong, much stronger than our kumiss."
"This group of bandits is really fierce. A few people dare to enter the city and cause trouble."
"But they would never have imagined that the horse was taken away by us, and there's no telling why he hates us in his heart."
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Loud laughter rang out, and the snow powder puffs fell from the top of the tree.
"Little prince, this ax is good, let me use it from now on!"
"Yide, what are you talking nonsense about? I was the first to take a fancy to this axe."
"Chihu, why do you want to compete with me?"
Two big men stood up from the ground, angry about an axe, and started moving their hands on the snow on the spot. They tore off the leather jackets on their chests, revealing their strong chests, and breathed out steam from their mouths.
A group of people around were cheering and hooting. Hurle drank wine and ate meat. They laughed at the scene but did not stop him.
"Okay, okay." When the two were tired from fighting, Huerle waved his hand to let them disperse: "You want this axe. It weighs more than a hundred kilograms. Can you two move it?"
Two big men named Chi Hu and Ye De looked at each other. Although they both had strength, neither of them could carry a hundred kilograms of weapons into battle.
Huerle laughed loudly, stood up from the snowdrift, and lifted the big ax with one hand. After swinging it twice, he felt that it was handy. He spotted a big tree next to him and chopped it down with the axe.
Click!
The tree trunk as thick as a bowl fell down with the sound, and the snow powder rose up.
"Good axe, good axe! This ax will be mine from now on." Huerle said: "If you should give it a name, let's call it..."
The north wind came, rolling up the snow on the ground and covering the sky. Hurle stood in the wilderness holding an ax, his eyes were like a hungry wolf, and his mind was like a tiger.
"Just call it Storm Axe!"
Huerle, the prince of the Northern Barbarians of the Rong Tribe. The Rong Tribe is not a country, but consists of hundreds of tribes of different sizes, and the forces between them are intricate. The Northern Barbarians are considered one of the most powerful tribes in the far north.
, of course, the Northern Barbarian King will not only have one son, it is hard to say hundreds, but there are dozens.
But Huerle was the favorite little prince of the Northern Barbarian King. Although he was young, he had great prestige in the tribe. People in the tribe often praised him in one sentence.
"A cold wolf that is about to roar in all directions"
Huerle was very happy to get a handy weapon today. He looked at Ye De and Chihu and said, "Don't be unhappy, you two. Don't you still have two guns? You can use them from now on."
"Okay!" The two laughed in unison.
"Little prince, what about us..."
"Chihu is much worse than me, why should I give him a gun!"
"Boy, if you don't agree with me, let's have a fight."
"What's the fuss about?" Huerle pointed out: "There is a world of flowers, fine wine, tea, weapons, silk... any woman who can squeeze water out of a pinch is yours if you can snatch it away."
Huerle stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction of Black Rock City. A group of people looked in that direction with fiery gazes in their eyes.
"Little prince, when shall we take action?"
"Yes, brothers can't wait any longer. They have long wanted to go to the city to have a good time!"
"Just wait for the little prince to say a word, and our brothers will rush into the city to rob people, food, and money."
"Don't worry, just a few of us can't cause trouble in Black Rock City."
"We brothers are not afraid of those losers in the defenders."
"Ha, you don't have to worry. One hundred warriors from the tribe are on the way and will arrive soon." Huerle said: "We still have to sneak into the city first. When our people arrive, we should open the city gate inside and outside, and have a good time in Black Stone City.