The Red Age of Sword and Magic

Chapter 49
Randy was about to agree, but Henry grabbed him and turned to look at the old man with a smile.

"If our boss helps you, it will definitely be successful. But when it's over, you pat your ass and leave, and take over the mountain as king, and we will be wanted by the government. Sorry, we can't do anything about it."

Randy was about to say something to Henry, but when he saw Henry blinking at him, he stopped immediately.Regardless of the old man's pleading, Henry pulled Randy down the mountain and shouted back, "We won't report to the government, we will not help each other in this matter."

After descending the hill, Randy looked at Henry, knowing that he must have something to say.

Henry lowered his voice, "These members of the party are complicated, and there are everyone. If we openly participate in the rescue of Beihuzi, the news will definitely spread. Boss, you have to do a good job, and you have a family in Shilanchong Industry.

We don't need these bitter thanks. If you really want to help, boss, we can think of another way. "

The two conspired for a while, and San Mao also mixed in a few words. The three of them got on their horses and left, and the people from Tiandihui didn't stop them.

The road was full of dust, twenty militiamen carrying Shuilianzhu and escorting a prison cart came from the south. A swordsman rode a tall horse with two-handed swords hanging on the saddle, pressing behind the formation.

The beard in the prison car has disheveled hair and mustaches, which is the origin of his nickname.

The death row prisoner had his hands and feet in shackles, looked at the steep terrain of Fairy Mountain, and muttered, "Old Chen, you must not rob the prisoner's car here.

This guy on horseback is an intermediate swordsman. My beard will die as soon as I die. Those of us are the seeds of the Heaven and Earth Society to seize the world, so we can't break it here. "

Bei Huzi knew his comrades well, and felt that the terrain was not good, and he was praying secretly.

However, things backfired, the more I was afraid of something, the more things would happen.When a cake falls on the rug, there is almost a [-] percent chance that the cream will end up facing down.

When the team reached the narrowest part of the road at the foot of the mountain, a horn sounded suddenly on the mountain, and dozens of heroes from the Tiandihui rushed down.

Although the regiment trainers who escorted Bei Huzi were not as good as the elite of the regular new army, they were well-trained. With a wave of the leader's hand, the regiment trainers pulled the bolts of their guns and shot at the heroes of the Heaven and Earth Society who rushed down.

The heroes don't have a good formation, dozens of people rushed down in a swarm, and it stands to reason that the attack power is insufficient.

However, due to the restrictions of the mountains, everyone ran very scattered, just restraining their firearms.The regiment trainers shot once, and only two good men fell to the ground, not seriously injured.

Tiandi chose to rob the prison car here because the terrain here is dangerous, and it won't take long to rush down from the mountain.

Seeing that it was too late to shoot again, the trainees raised their guns and prepared to fight with bayonets.

Most of the heroes of the Tiandihui use cold weapons, and suffer less in hand-to-hand combat.The two sides quickly fought hand to hand, one side had a large number of people, and the other side had trained well. They were evenly matched for a while, and the ping-pong-pong fight was very intense.

The old man headed by the Tiandihui took a pistol and shot while walking. His marksmanship was not bad, and three regiments had already been shot and fell to the ground.

The old man was very slick, knowing that this middle-level swordsman knew how to use half-body light armor, and the bullets couldn't penetrate at all, so he picked up ordinary regiments to practice fighting, and strived for his own advantage in this regard.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, the leading swordsman yelled, jumped off his horse, picked up his two-handed sword, and rushed towards the old man, ready to capture the thief and the king.

The old man turned around and ran, making a circle with the swordsman to buy time for his comrades.

The swordsman left the prison car that he personally guarded, and a short black figure suddenly rushed out from the bushes on the other side of the mountain. His movement was extremely fast, and it was San Mao who had been blessed with the "Wind Spell" by Henry.

Sanmao's face was covered with a black cloth, and a turban was wrapped around his head, covering up all prominent features.In three steps and two steps, he rushed to the front of the prison car, twisted twice on the prison car, and the door opened.

In another three to five seconds, Bei Huzi's handcuffs and shackles all fell off.

Sanmao helped Beihuzi get out of the prison car, and was finally discovered by the swordsman who was chasing the old man.Seeing that the bandits were running first, the swordsman abandoned the old man, turned around and rushed towards San Mao and Bei Huzi.

Bei Huzi's hands and feet are still numb. He has a lot of experience in the world. One can tell from Sanmao's skills that he is just a trainee thief.

The trainee thief couldn't beat the middle-level swordsman no matter what, Bei Huzi shouted, "Hero, run, leave me alone."

Sanmao didn't listen to Beihuzi's words, but instead took out a hand crossbow.

The swordsman ignored Sanmao and slashed at Beihuzi with his two-handed sword.If the thief's hand crossbow can break my defense, I will write my name upside down.First execute the bandit leader on the spot to avoid more troubles.

Bei Huzi's hands and feet have not yet recovered, and he closed his eyes, it's over, my ideal can only be realized in the next life.

The swordsman's hands were chopped off, and suddenly there was a roar of a tiger on the mountain.

This is not an ordinary roar, it is Ahua's innate supernatural power as a high-level monster, "The Roar of the Tiger."

With this roar, almost everyone on the battlefield immediately fell into a stunned state, even intermediate sword masters.The swordsman's great sword fell to the ground, his body shook twice, and finally fell down.

Only Sanmao is proudly independent.Well, when he came out, Henry put on the holy light and was immune to stun.

Sanmao ignored Beihuzi who fell on the ground, ran to the swordsman, a foot away from the swordsman's face, and pulled the trigger of the hand crossbow.

No matter how inexperienced San Mao was in combat, he could not miss a shot with a crossbow on his face.

No matter how good the light armor technique of an intermediate swordsman is, he can't practice it on his eyes.The swordsman got an arrow in the eye and screamed, but recovered from the dizziness.Not daring to stay, got up, picked up the two-handed sword, turned around and ran.

The horse has been frightened by the roar of the tiger, and it is impossible to ride. The swordsman added an "endurance technique" to himself, which is the skill of an intermediate swordsman. He spread his legs and galloped all the way. The arrows in his eyes dare not pull out of.

Sanmao turned around and helped Beihuzi up. Beihuzi was an intermediate boxer and recovered quickly, so he immediately went to join the old man surnamed Chen.

Others also stood up one after another. The team trainers saw that the backbone had already escaped, and Bei Huzi had escaped, so they didn't dare to fight, and ran everywhere.

The heroes of the Tiandihui wanted to save people, so they didn't chase after them, and fled up the mountain surrounded by Beihuzi and Sanmao.

Arriving at the hidden temporary camp just now, the old man took out a pipe, filled it with shredded tobacco, handed it to Bei Huzi, and then lit it for Bei Huzi.

Bei Huzi took a puff, holding the pipe in his hand, "You still know me, old man."

Looking back at Sanmao, "Duomeng was rescued by the hero, and Bei Mou will never forget the kindness of the hero. Is it convenient for the hero to leave a name?"

Sanmao shook his head.The young man who had met Sanmao blurted out, "Are you?" was immediately covered by the old man next to him.

The old man murmured a few words into Beihuzi's ear, Beihuzi nodded, glared at the young man, and clasped his fist at Sanmao, "The hero doesn't want to be famous, but Beimou can't repay his favor.

Brother, you are a professional thief, I happen to have a weapon for you, please don't dislike it, benefactor. "

Bei Huzi pointed his hand at the old man, and the old man put the burden on his back on the ground, fumbled in it for a while, and took out two sharp... kitchen knives.

(End of this chapter)