Mercenaries and Adventurers Chapter 139

Zhao Ji didn't pull out the spear blade that pierced the opponent's palm, and just returned to the side of the bandit who stabbed the axe to death just now. He stared blankly at the human being he killed for the first time, and took it back without saying anything. took his long sword.

The bandit whose palm had been pierced had been trying to pull the spear out of the ground just now, perhaps because he was too nervous, or the pain from his palm and calf made him unable to use his strength.

Until Zhao Ji returned to the bandit, the bandit failed to save himself.

Zhao Ji directly pulled out the belt that bound the pants from the opponent's waist, and tied the opponent's legs from the knees. One was to prevent the opponent from escaping, and the other was to stop the opponent from bleeding.

The bandit seemed to see that the young man would not kill him, and finally calmed down.

"Is it a bandit?" Kiel asked with a forced smile on his lips.

The bandit narrowed his eyes and replied anxiously: "You are mistaken, I am not a bandit, I am not a bandit, really not."

"Heh." Keir pointed to the other person's clothes of different sizes and colors, without saying a word.

As if aware of the inappropriateness of the clothes on his body, the bandit quibbled and said: "They are all poor people. I bought these clothes at a low price from thieves in the city. Really. There is no woman in the family, so I can't make clothes. The ones in the shop The clothes are too expensive, and you can only buy some cheap stolen goods from the thieves. You are really wrong, and I don't know those two people very well.”

These remarks are really funny. When they saw him alone just now, these people took out their weapons and forced them over. At that time, they were not so easy to talk about.

Kiel was amused by the other party's sophistry, which seemed to dilute the feeling of killing for the first time just now. Keir then pointed to some tears in the opponent's clothes, and the blood stains that had been washed but still remained on the edges of the tears.

Both sides fell silent. After the bandit fell silent, tears flowed from his eyes, as if he saw his own death, his teeth chattered and he begged for mercy again.

Is it useful to beg for mercy?

They are bandits, facing the small caravans and travelers who were defeated by them, did they bypass each other well?

Looking at the messy clothes the other party was wearing, Keel didn't feel that this group of people had the attitude and possibility of caring for each other.

Sighing, Keir made up his mind and began to interrogate the other party.

Facing Kiel's interrogation, the other party said something tremblingly. They were all people who came to Bingxun pass from other places to beg for a living. After living in the pass for a period of time, they were encouraged to become bandits.

He used to be an ox and a horse in various caravans. After becoming a bandit, he succeeded in doing a few votes, killing and releasing a few small caravans and travelers.

He looked down on these coolies from above, and when he knelt down in front of him, this made him and his partners very excited.

Now, however, his partner is dead, and he is wounded and taken prisoner.

Keir asked how many people there were in the bandit gang he was involved in, and the other party gave a three-person answer after dodging his eyes.

Knowing that the other party wasn't telling the truth, Kiel punched him.

The heavy fist broke the opponent's two teeth, and he spit out the blood in his mouth on the ground.

"Don't lie to me! When I was close to you, I heard that you still have people outside. Let me guess, is it helping you find a caravan to pass the checkpoint? I will tell you when I see the right one, and then we will go together Rushing to intercept it?"

The bandit who stopped talking after being beaten ignored Kiel, but after hearing what Kiel said, his body trembled, as if his last hope had been shattered.

Feeling that asking this way, the other party probably wouldn't tell the truth, so Keel withdrew the spear that was holding the other party's palm, tore a piece of rotten cloth on the other party's body, and bandaged the other party's palm to prevent the other party from bleeding It means to die.

Kiel tied the belt on the opponent's calf with a strong knot, and he was not afraid that the opponent would untie it and run away. Leaving the bandit here, Kiel went back to the two dead bandits, checked the two bandits, and found some copper coins.

It's really poor. The coins on these bandits are really on the same level as their fighting ability, and they don't look good.

Returning to the place where the backpack was stored before, Zhao Ji picked up his backpack, came again, pulled off the clothes of the two dead robbers, dug a shallow pit with a shovel, buried the two dead bodies, and then Cover with the excavated soil.

Harvesting a few weapons, put them away temporarily, Zhao Ji dragged the tied bandits back, behind the dirt bag they came out of earlier.

Here is a simple camp, a campfire, and four small tents made of branches and tattered cloth that can only accommodate one person are surrounding the campfire.

Sure enough, there were four people on the other side, and besides the three people I saw, there was one person who was not here.

Pointing to the four tents, Keel kicked the flustered bandit and asked, "Look, isn't there a few tents here? Let me count them. One, two, three, four. And then , How many of you are there?"

The bandit, who was no longer stubborn, could only admit that there were four of them after spitting out a mouthful of blood, which was exactly what Keir said, and there was one person in the checkpoint to check whether anyone and the small caravan set off from the checkpoint.

After Kiel inquired about the other party's "work" process in detail, he stopped paying attention to the other party, because the bandit refused to tell any news about the last bandit.

I don't know what the bandit thinks, and Kiel doesn't care much.

I looked at what these robbers ate, and they were some storable rhizome foods. Immediately, Keir lost his appetite. How much cooking skills these bandits have, they can barely cook the food.

No longer concerned about the food, Keel began rummaging through the other party's camp. It was found that they were really poor. Apart from some miscellaneous clothes, there were only some scattered goods, which were not valuable things, but some paint powders packed in wooden boxes.

Keel saw that it was something that could be used in painting and office work. It was probably the money they had robbed before, but this thing was different from other things and it was hard to get rid of it. It probably just stayed in the hands of these little thieves. in the camp.

Zhao Ji didn't intend to kill him, but he also didn't intend to deal with a possible attack by another bandit who didn't know when he would return. It just so happened that he wanted to try the mushrooms that goblins used in fighting, so let's try this bandit.

Just in case, Zhao Ji **** the bandit's hands, and stuffed his mouth with the dead man's clothes.

Take out the small box presented by Old Domo from the backpack, open it, and inside are dried mushrooms with strange patterns.

The robber leaning against the edge of the tent was gagged and could only watch the young man take out a box of dried mushrooms from his backpack, not knowing what to do.

"Look, look, what is this?" Zhao Ji brought the mushroom to the bandit so that he could see it clearly.

The mushrooms have been dried, but the weird patterns and patterns on the canopy are still clear. As long as they are not blind, anyone with a little common sense will know that this kind of mushroom is best not to eat, as it must be poisonous.

Breathing quickly, the bandit shook his head with a face full of resistance, as if he already knew what the young man was going to do.

Keel removed the dirty clothes that had blocked the bandit's mouth. As soon as he took it away, the bandit begged for mercy and said, "I will tell the truth whatever you want to ask, please don't let me eat this kind of thing, I don't want to die. Really, I really tell the truth, I will never lie to you .”

Holding the other's mouth, Kiel was silent for a while and said: "This mushroom doesn't seem to be a mushroom that will kill you. How about trying it? To be honest, hehe, I don't feel very relieved about what you said in your mouth. You ate the mushroom After that, I guess I will be a little more relieved. You know, I don't really like hurting people and killing people. Well, I am different from you. Your behavior will definitely hurt some people in order to survive, but I am different. My job will only give everyone People bring benefits. It's just that you don't know me."

"Don't! Don't!" The other party wanted to say something, but Kiel still stuffed the mushroom into the other party's mouth, and then closed the other party's mouth tightly.

Probably there was too much blood or saliva in his mouth, and the other party had to swallow everything in his mouth in a short while. The bandit stared at the young man in front of him with a face full of despair, and there was not much hatred in his eyes. Only despair remained.

Blocking the other party's mouth again, Zhao Ji was afraid that the other party would grow up in a while and roar loudly, and it would be bad to scare away the last bandit who might come at any time.

He had always felt that, if possible, it was best to get rid of evil.

Now that we have encountered this small gang of bandits, it would be better to just let their gang be wiped out completely.

Dead bandits are something that can't be done in battle. Bandits are human anyway, so it would be better if they could be captured alive. Thinking of capturing them alive, Zhao Ji remembered that he had to ask the bandit if he knew where the rest of the bandit lairs were. It would be much more convenient if he knew.

Before the opponent's mushroom strength came up, Keel took out the clothes from the opponent's mouth and took out a jug of water from his backpack. Shake it in front of the other person.

"Actually, you still have some other possibilities. Look, this is a can of clear water. If you are asked to drink this water into your stomach now, and then spit out the contents of your stomach, it is estimated that those mushrooms have not waited for you to digest them, and they will still be there." Spit it out as it is. Don't you want to try?"

Hope rose again in his eyes, and the bandit fixed his eyes on the clear water in the wooden jar that made a slight sound while shaking: "Please, let me survive, please."

"So, do you know any other bandit camps nearby? Or larger bandit lairs? You are in this line of business. Do you know any other news about those much larger bandit camps?" Ki Er looked at each other and asked.

"Is your family's caravan robbed by others? No wonder you are so good at it."

"Don't answer questions with questions, don't you want to live? There are really not many opportunities. If you waste time, the mushrooms will be digested in your stomach. At that time, what will happen if you eat this mushroom? I'm really curious."

As if aware of his current situation, the bandit finally stopped being cunning: "Our gang has been established for less than a year, and I really don't know many other gangs of bandits."

"That is to say, do you still know?"

"Yes, yes, right here, to, to,? By the way, to the direction where the sun is when the sun is at its highest! Walk for half a day, just walk from here, walk for half a day, yes, half a day. You can walk for half a day. At the cliff, I found a lair of bandits. The gang called themselves Tooth Ghosts, and they tried to recruit us at the beginning. Some of our gang saw that the other party had a large number of people, so they joined the other party at that time. Later, they blocked the road and robbed At that time, because of inexperience, two people died, and only a few of us remained in the end."

"Tooth Ghost?" Keel muttered the name. This is not the bandit gang he was looking for, but from the bandit's description, it is estimated that the other party is not small. He should have heard of or even knew that another gang was in the bag. where.

There should be this gang, at least to get news about other gangs from these people, this is a direction.

"Water, water, water! Give me water!" The bandit stared at the wooden jug in Kiel's hand, desperately wanting water to induce vomiting.

With a snort, Keel put away the water, and then blocked the bandit's mouth.

He's not going to make this guy puke, let alone drink his water.

Seeing the young man's dishonesty, the bandit's eyes were wide open, his mouth was gagged and he made a buzzing curse.

Zhao Ji ignored him, took out the previously seized weapon, played with it, and waited for any changes after the bandit ate the mushroom.

If the opponent is dead, he can also grind the mushroom into powder and use it as a deadly poison.

If the opponent dies after becoming stronger, he will use this mushroom as his last resort, and before he dies, he can also give the enemy a good look with a crazy blow.

If the opponent survives after becoming stronger, then he can use this kind of mushroom as a means to enhance his combat effectiveness in the future~www.mtlnovel.com~ If the opponent does not change after eating the mushroom, then he can still use this kind of mushroom to look at it Mushrooms, which are not easy to mess with, are used as a torture method to torture captured people. Looking at the situation of this bandit, this thing is used to torture intelligence, and it is probably quite useful.

Zhao Ji first took out the curved blade dagger that the bandit had before, and took a quick look at it. This thing is probably not cheap, and they probably snatched it from some merchant. The dagger is well made, the curved blade is easy to cut, the edge is made of good material, and it is extremely sharp. It just looks a little fragile, not a local weapon style. This kind of weapon is more used to kill human enemies in self-defense. It is probably not good for beasts and monsters with rough skin and thick flesh.

However, Zhao Ji looked at the exquisite appearance of this thing, but it can be worn on some more formal occasions, to make him pretend to be cool or something.

Zhao Ji also played with a set of short bows. He took out an arrow from his quiver and tried to aim at a nearby big tree for a test shot. As a result, he aimed for a long time, and finally the arrow hit the ground.

This thing has not been practiced, and it is really not easy to use. Zhao Ji put it away resentfully, and decided to find time to practice in the future. This thing is not the same as the sling. Zhao Ji is quite talented in using the sling. Let's talk about the bow and arrow later.

As for the logging ax with a longer wooden handle, Zhao Ji was not interested. He cut off the wooden handle with his long sword, and then used his steel dagger to dig out all the wood inside the axe, leaving only the light iron ax I plan to sell it for money later.

The same is true for the machete. There are still a few gaps in this machete. It is estimated that its owner usually does not cherish it and does not repair the edge. Zhao Ji also put away the machete. He plans to sell this machete as iron in the future, or It's okay to use it together with the ax to melt the iron material for the armor.

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