In order not to alarm the target, Wang Meng dismounted from his horse and tied the yellow-maned horse into the woods, which was more than two miles away, and quietly entered the village without firing a gun. Wang Meng did not dare to rush forward rashly. Who knew that he was now
At what level? Don’t hang up as soon as you come in. If your boat capsizes in the gutter and you die at the hands of a group of nameless deserters, who can you ask to reason with? There’s no need to reason with you. If you fail, just hang up.
From far away, I heard the sound of laughter and curses coming from the forest.
"It's better to hang out with Brother Zhang. You can have wine and meat. It's really not worth working for that loser Liu Zhang. As an adult, you won't see any meat stars."
"I can still sleep with you, that little girl yesterday was so watery, she could make water flow with just a pinch, tsk tsk~~"
"That's it, that's it, from now on we will follow Brother Zhang..."
"Hahaha! Brothers, follow me, Zhang Dagou, and I guarantee that you can drink alcohol if you want, eat meat if you want, play with women if you want, play with women if you want, be free and at ease, and no longer be controlled by that good-for-nothing Liu Zhang, come here
, come, come, drink, drink!”
Wang Meng squatted behind the vines and looked inside secretly. Four deserters with crooked helmets and slanted armor were drinking around a tall, burly man with a fierce look on his face. Their weapons were thrown on the ground. They were holding wine in one hand and meat in the other, gnawing desperately.
As they sat, a whole lamb was roasting on the bonfire nearby. The alluring fragrance drifted down the wind. Wang Meng couldn't help but swallowed. By the way, would he be hungry even if he traveled through time in the game?
"It would be great if we could know their attributes," Wang Meng just had this thought in his mind, and a few lines of information popped up on the heads of the deserters.
Name: Zhang Dagou
HP:100
Force:10
Intelligence:4
Stunt: monkey steals peach, black tiger takes out heart
I secretly looked at the other four again, and it was so bad that I didn’t even give them names this time. They were: Deserter 1, Deserter 2, Deserter 3, and Deserter 4. The attributes were the same: HP 60, Force 6.
,Intelligence 3,Special skill: sneaking around
A bunch of idiots! But Wang Meng thought about it and resisted the desire to take action. Not to mention his current attributes, even if he could fight, if he couldn't catch them all in the dark of the night, who would he look for if they escaped?
A quarter of this time has already passed.
It was not easy to deal with. Wang Meng weighed his own strength and decided to outsmart him. Otherwise, he would be very sorry for his status as a time traveler.
Wang Meng sneaked back secretly.
Work quickly and complete the task while it's dark, otherwise once it gets light, my small body really won't be able to deal with these brainless deserters.
Although he is not a special force, he has been bombarded by so many movies and TV series in reality. In addition, although his current small body has not strong attributes, it is much stronger than his small body in reality. But before and after, Wang Meng
After working for more than two hours, I finished my work sweating profusely.
Sneaking back quietly again, I found that four of the five people had already slept. Zhang Dagou occupied the east side and leaned against a big tree. The other three crowded in the west side, leaning against the fire and sleeping crookedly. Only the deserter with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks
A man kowtows and takes a nap while standing guard, so we have to think of a way to attract him.
Thanks to those trash TV dramas that bombarded our great Comrade Wang Meng. I looked through my backpack and found that, as I remembered, Jin Xuan still had several hundred dollars with him when he left Jianping. Then
It was a five-baht coin from the Han Dynasty, but it was a pity that it could not be taken out. Wang Meng threw the coin gently, and then gently broke a dry branch near the bonfire.
The deserter immediately raised his head, murmured and stood up with his knife in hand. He looked over with vigilance. From his angle, he could just see the shining five-baht coins beside the bonfire.
The deserter immediately looked at Zhang Dagou and the other three deserters who were sleeping soundly around him, and couldn't help but feel happy. He walked quietly over, picked it up from his waist and put it in his arms. When he lowered his head, he happened to see another one a little further away.
I wanted to pick it up, but then I remembered Zhang Dagou's instructions not to leave the campfire, but in the end my greed prevailed, and I eagerly wanted to go out.
"What are you going to do?" Zhang Dagou's name was indeed correct, and he was quite alert.
"Shit," the deserter said in a hurry, and finally thought of a reasonable reason.
"Thank God, it's hard for you. It's not easy to think of such a reason with your low IQ. It seems that money can not only make people go around, but also improve a person's IQ." Wang Meng was so worried that he almost burst out of his heart.
"Get away, you're such a lazy ass!" Zhang Dagou cursed and turned over and fell asleep again.
One after another, and another, the deserters became happier as they picked them up, and they walked further and further. Wang Meng finally understood why the IQs of these deserters were only 30.
When the deserter left and he was picking up the money with a smile on his face, Wang Meng rushed up from behind, covered the deserter's mouth, and struck the deserter's neck with his knife. He let out a muffled grunt, and the deserter slipped to the ground.
As soon as the knife was withdrawn, blood spurted out far away.