900149429

The catastrophe is a thing that seems barbaric, but actually requires very detailed.

From the initial scout, that is, to check the wealth of Fei Sheep, to the later tracking, to setting up an ambush, intercepting, and to the final scout, the entire work process must be completed in one go. There should not be any problem in any link, otherwise it will be considered a mistake. Scrolling and tracking work seems very simple. However, you cannot be careless, and you cannot follow Fei Sheep blatantly like some minority children on the streets in the previous life, which will hurt Fei Sheep's self-esteem and insult Fei Sheep's IQ.

As for setting up an ambush and interception, that is the preparatory work, it is not dangerous, but it is very technical, and you should choose the right location. The best location is a dead end, or a sheep intestinal path at the foot of the mountain. Of course, you cannot just block the road ahead of Fei Sheep, but also break the road behind Fei Sheep, otherwise you are insulting your IQ.

Finally, everything is ready, and only the only thing left is to take action. At this time, it depends entirely on personal display of force and momentum. The ideal is to defeat the enemy without fighting, followed by the enemy with fighting, and the most failure is to escape by being beaten by the fat sheep.

Fang Zheng always felt that robbery was a profound knowledge, and its profoundness was no less than being an official in the court. However, whether it was an official or a robbery, Fang Zheng felt that he had not learned well enough and was not deep enough.

Qinglong Gong: The official road down is a perfect robbery location. There is no village in front or shop in the back. There is a mountain on the left and water on the right. When robbing here, Fei Yang can only draw his sword and smear his neck except for trying hard.

At this moment, Fang Zheng's big golden sword was standing in the middle of the official road, with a little excited and nervous expression.

The second leader has not been involved for a long time. It is inevitable that he is unfamiliar with the robbery skills, and it is very reasonable and logical to be nervous.

.

However, Fang Er's head of the family always thought that he was more talented than being an official. This talent seemed to be innate. Since he first robbed a lollipop from a neighbor's child when he was a child, he found that he was not a noble person. The conclusion made him very depressed and deeply reflected on and repent for his bad behavior.

But the next day he couldn't help but snatch the lollipop from his neighbor's children. After snatching it, he didn't even mean to regret it. Because he felt that he had no other troubles in doing this, he had basically no trouble. Getting without work is the grand ambition he had set since childhood. Robbery is exactly one of the things he had won for nothing. When a person is fighting for his ideals, he really can't say that he did something wrong and robbed him.

From then on, Fang Zheng went further and further on the road of crime until he fell into the sewer. God sent him to travel through time to harm ancient people.

Now Fang Zheng is waiting for trouble to others.

The squeaking sound of axle turning sounds came from the official road ahead, and soon, more than ten black-peng horse-drawn carriages were covered with thick coarse cloth and gradually appeared at the corner of the official road.

This is the fat man who is very fat and has sent back the message. Wherever more than ten carriages pass, the wheels are indented very deep, and the carriage must be filled with valuable red goods.

Fang Zheng stood alone in the middle of the official road, with a somewhat awe-inspiring temperament. He was very satisfied with the posture he had posed.

Since it is more than ten cars of red goods, there are naturally experts like the inlay guards who escort cars.

There seem to be a lot of experts in this team.

Fang Zheng glanced casually and saw that there were about a hundred men dressed up in a strong outfit, walking forward with a leisurely look, but not without any loss of vigilance. Although their temples were not "bulging high as written in the martial arts little one." Fang Zheng could still see at a glance that these people were all masters. As for how high it was, anyway, they could beat a hundred shrimps like Fang Zheng, provided that Fang Zheng did not spit out lime or spit.

When the convoy reached about ten feet away from Fang Zheng, a bearded man in the lead suddenly raised his hand, and the driver of the car suddenly stopped the horse, and the entire convoy stopped.

They cannot stop. No matter who sees a young man inexplicably standing in the middle of the wide official road, posing as if "I am opening this mountain", he will stop and observe.

They first want to see if the person in the middle of the road is a lunatic. If not, it means that trouble is coming.

After the convoy stopped, the bearded man looked at Fang Zheng carefully for a few glances, then he looked around alertly. There were mountains and forests on the roadside. The forests were so quiet that they didn't even sound like tits or insects. Unusually, they often mean that danger was approaching. The bearded man frowned and gently pressed his right hand on the hilt of the knife, and began to concentrate and guard.

At this time, a young man dressed as a young man walked out from behind the convoy. This man was very handsome, with a slightly thin face, a high nose bridge, thin lips, starry eyes and sword eyebrows. He looked like the kind of man who was willing to sacrifice himself and was not responsible for him afterwards.

Fang Zheng looked at him for a while and finally came to a conclusion that his handsomeness was only a little worse than himself. In terms of appearance, this person was Fang Zheng's strong rival and should not be underestimated.

The young man was wearing a black blouse and playing with a folding fan with golden thread in his hand, looking like a rich man who was out for a trip.

The young man walked to the convoy and stood dozens of steps away from Fang Zheng Shangyu, then showed a faint smile on his face. He bowed and said, "This brother is standing alone in the official road, is there anything you can give me advice?"

With a gentle tone and proper manners, Fang Zheng nodded secretly when he heard it, "Well, this is a very polite fat sheep."

Fang Zheng smiled at him quietly, then took a deep breath, sinking his breath in his Dantian, and finally opened his mouth and shouted: "Robbery!"

Nearly a hundred escorts escorting the car quickly reacted and pulled out their swords, staring at Fang Zheng with an unkind expression, secretly observing the surrounding environment, and keeping alert. They are not fools. Since the other party dares to say the word "robbery", there must be ambush nearby.

The young master was stunned when he heard this, and then forced a smile and said, "Is this brother" something that offended you in the past?"

Fang Zheng shook his head, why did people in ancient times like to ask questions? If you offend me, I can only rob you? If you have no grudges or grudges, I want to rob you. Can't it?

Looking at the gentle smiling face of the young man, it seemed like a terrible and unparalleled Wei Zhi, who was not as good as the world's fireworks, Fang Zheng felt that he was doing something vulgar now.

He scratched his head uneasyly. Fang Zheng said shyly: "That's what." I don't have trouble for you, but the rules mentioned above are not enough to return empty-handed. Let's just keep half of your more than a dozen red goods. In the future, it's better to say hello."

The young man smiled bitterly and opened his mouth. Before he could speak, the bearded man beside him stepped forward with his hand and took two steps forward, and said angrily: "Damn it! It's blind! Do you know whose product is this? You open the door of the slaughter and don't look at Feng Shui. If you are a little bandit who is not in a state of climate, you will be convinced by me!"

Fang Zheng suddenly became angry when he heard this.

When he has enough strength, he is a soft-hearted person who is not hard-working. If he is as gentle as a young man, he might be embarrassed and let them go. But if anyone comes up and scolds him, he can't swallow it. Big fists are the hard truth. When I am sure you are, you have to be obedient. Any extreme words and deeds are regarded as a provocation to him, let alone the bearded man pointed at his nose and cursed.

So Fang Zheng raised his eyebrows and sneered: "I have a good appetite today, so I want to eat this batch of goods for you to see, and see how you bastard convince me!"

The bearded man laughed violently at the sky and said with a grim voice: Little bandit, then try it. Don’t say that I didn’t remind you, this batch of goods is so hot. If you eat it, be careful to keep you to death!”

The young man next to him sighed and opened his mouth to speak. The bearded man said, "Young Master, don't worry. I have seen many heroes from all over the mountains and five mountains. With the few thieves in the poor mountain valley, I don't know how to rob these goods. Humph! Our hundred brothers are not just making dough. They can pinch them as much as they want!"

Nearly a hundred big men with darts guards behind him shouted in unison: "That's right!"

Fang Zheng glanced at the bearded man with a squinted look, and his expression couldn't help but look a little strange.

If he usually had a hundred men with a squad, he might be really scared. After all, Luo Yueniang only had two hundred lazy bandits under him. It would be unlikely to rob these dozens of cars of red goods, but today,

Fang Zheng smiled thornyly, his eyes narrowed into a slit. He looked particularly sinister.

The bearded man looked at Fang Zheng's smile and couldn't help but burst into laughter. Why did this little bastard smile so much?

The young man looked at the mountains and forests on the left intentionally or unintentionally, then sighed and shook his head.

At this moment, a cannon sounded in the mountains and forests, and everyone was trembling with fear. In a panic, a big flag suddenly erected in the mountains and forests. The flag was red and black on the bottom, with a word "Square" written in a straight line, fluttering in the wind, which was very coquettish.

The bearded man was startled and said in surprise: "Which mountain do you belong to? Why are the bandits still using the banner of robbery now?"

No one answered his words, hundreds of people jumped out of the road along the official road, blocking the convoy's front and back roads. Everyone tapped their bows and arrows and pointed them at the escort guarding the dart.

The bearded man hummed and sneered, "There are quite a few people, but with this little people, they want to eat our goods, which is simply a fool.

Before he finished speaking, the young man pulled his sleeve and sighed, "You should see clearly before talking,"

The bearded man was stunned and looked at him. In addition to the number of people in front and behind the official road, many figures appeared in the left forest like mushrooms after a rain. After a brief scan, there were at least thousands of people.

Thousands of people are nothing, but what is outrageous is that these thousands are actually wearing armor of uniform colors and styles, holding spears, long swords and bows that are only available to the regular army of the imperial court.

"Officers and soldiers?" The bearded man was really surprised this time. How could the regular army of the imperial court appear here? Moreover, depending on their situation, could they want to "rob? This"?

?

"Wow hahahahahaha" Fang Zheng smiled to the sky. Perhaps the laughter was too bad, and the bearded man unconsciously took a step back.

Oh, is this the legendary way to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger? Well, although it is a little bloody, the feeling of comfort in my heart is really refreshing. It seems that in order to maintain a healthy and comfortable mentality, I have to do this kind of thing frequently in the future.

"Are you officers and soldiers of the court?" The bearded man was stunned and then shouted loudly.

Fang Zheng laughed and immediately started to choke and coughed loudly like a chicken that was being choked by someone.

Wen Sen, who was next to him, was uncomfortable. After all, he was born in the imperial court and always regarded himself as orthodox. Now he was actually involved in the robbery. This is a serious test for his psychological bottom line.

"Why are you wearing armor?" Fang Zheng finally breathed and glared at Wensen angrily.

Wensen had the urge to cry: "Sir, these are regular troops, what should I wear without armor?"

"It makes sense." Fang Zheng pondered for a moment, then raised his chest, looked at the bearded man, and said loudly with confidence: "What's wrong with the officials and soldiers of the court? Can't the officials and soldiers of the court rob? Which provision is placed on the law of the Huachao?"

Since these troops appeared all over the mountains, the young master's expression began to become solemn. He looked at Fang Zheng carefully, then walked forward and bowed: "This hero, can you ask for the name of the surname Zun? Do you dare to ask these officers and soldiers are really officers and soldiers of the court?"

Fang Zheng was suffocated, and he felt a little guilty. Of course, robbery is correct, but wearing the armor of officers and soldiers to rob, this is a bit arrogant. If the fat man knows, he might have no choice but to do anything to him, but the censors in the court will not be so easy to get rid of. They are involved in the charge of "robbery of soldiers" and lose the official affairs. It makes the fat man lose face and it will not be easy for him to feel uncomfortable.

"They" cough, what are they walking by?" Fang Zheng raised his chest, glanced at the thousands of officers and soldiers under his command, and shouted: "Tell him, what are you here for?"

"Robbery!"

Thousands of officers and soldiers shouted happily in unison.

Fang Zheng started coughing violently again. Why don’t you swear so much? The old director is here to rob. He is not here to follow you. Hurry up, leave the carriage, you can leave!" Fang Zheng was determined and simply robbed it without hesitation.

"How dare you bully me!" The bearded man suddenly shouted angrily, then snatched the strong bow from the handmaster beside him and shot the arrow at Fang Zheng.

The sharp arrow shot towards Fang Zheng with a whoosh, and the castration was as fast as lightning.

"Wow!"

"Sir, be careful!" The incident happened suddenly. Wensen had no time to stop it, and the sharp arrows were barely shot to Fang Zheng's forehead.

Fang Zheng opened his terrified eyes and subconsciously shrank to the ground. The long-term escape ability finally saved him again. The moment his body sank, the sharp arrow just rubbed his scalp and flew over him, firmly nailed a tree behind him, several inches of wood.

Everyone was stunned. None of them made a sound in a daze. Looking at the sharp arrow nailed to the tree behind Fang Zheng, which was still trembling slightly. Everyone's foreheads were covered with cold sweat.

The sudden thrilling scene still scared them. Fang Zheng was the imperial envoy, and they were Fang Zheng's personal army. If the imperial envoy had a few shortcomings and had strict military laws, they would also be severely punished.

Fang Zheng wiped the cold sweat and sat weakly on the edge of the official road, his eyes wide open and his lips kept trembling.

Taking advantage of everyone's silence, Wen Sen rushed to Fang Zheng with his body and blocked Fang Zheng. The soldiers in the middle of the official road also put away their joking expressions, and connected them with a serious expression to form a line with their shields. They opened their bows and strings, and were ready to target the convoy's corpses, especially with the bearded man as the focus.

"Sir, are you okay?" Wensen lowered his body and asked with concern and anxiety.

Fang Zheng sat still, which made him a little worried. The adults wouldn't be scared by that arrow, would he?

After a long time, Fang Zheng let out a faint breath, his eyes blinked, and tears fell from the bean-sized tears. In front of thousands of officers and soldiers, he suddenly burst into tears. While crying, he stretched out his hand and hugged Wensen's arm and said tragically: "Woooo, robbery is too fucking dangerous."Woooooo"

Wen Sen felt sorry for Fang Zheng's shoulder and panted, "Yes, it's not easy to eat a bowl of rice."

"Wuwu" Lao Wen, I think we should be good at the future. "The job of robbing seems to be very unsuitable for me to yell..."

Wen Sen was overjoyed and Xinhan said, "Your Madam knows how to return, great kindness!"

After wiping away his tears, Fang Zheng stood up. Looking at the bearded man in front of him, he sobbed and murmured: "Damn, do you know how many times do you want to be chopped off your head?"

Wensen leaned forward and said, "Sir. How do these people deal with them? Please tell me."

"Bald! Bald! Bald!" Fang Zheng gritted his teeth, wiped his tears again, and said with a bad voice: "I dare to scare the imperial court officials to cry. This is a charge." Cough, Lao Wen, what is the charge of scaring the imperial court officials to cry?"
To be continued...