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Chapter 113: I'd rather die than yield

The problem of the third boss is very real.

The subordinates also answered very honestly: "The first boss depends on who under his command can be useful. The second boss is so ill that he can't contribute, so the first boss is now counting on the third boss to make contributions. The third boss, the first boss is so shrewd, how can it be seen that the third boss is so shrewd?

If you don’t come out, do you have any thoughts about the second lady? He wants to reward you, and the best reward is the second lady.”

"That makes sense." The third master Chen Zhitai's face darkened and he said: "Brothers, listen up. Let's kill and rob this batch of grain, and then transport it back to the mountain. When the time comes, the first master will definitely be generously rewarded." He suddenly stood up and carried it.

Holding two axes, his eyes were shining, looking at the convoy in the distance, like a wolf staring at a group of lambs waiting to be slaughtered. With a swing of the ax, he rushed down the hillside and bravely defeated the three armies.

Those who transported the grain were all civilians, and in Chen Zhitai's eyes, they were really vulnerable.

He believed that when he led his tigers and wolves to rush over, the other party would be scared to shit when they saw his mighty figure.

The two axes are extremely sharp.

Chen Zhitai shouted like thunder.

If you take action today, you are sure to win.

He chose this location to ambush, of course because there were nearby hillsides that could be used as ambush sites. The most important reason was that this place was between Fenggan Prefecture and Pingqiu County. The distance between the convoy and the two cities was tens of miles away.

Unable to get rescue from reinforcements.

He had enough time to control the convoy and then move quickly.

More than twenty minions were following behind the third master, each running faster than the other.

If the convoy had people from the escort agency or officers and soldiers, they would still be wary, but they found out clearly that the food transport team was just a group of civilians. After all, the county could not spare many official escorts, and there were only two or three in the entire team.

A well-known government official.

The leading grain official is just a scholar, and he may not even be able to kill a chicken.

Chen Zhitai felt that he should not kill too many people, just kill the grain official who was the leader. After all, he was also born in poverty, and those civilian husbands were also poor. Although he was already the third boss, he should not forget his roots as a man, and it was better not to hurt the poor.

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Naturally, the people on the other side of the convoy had noticed that something was not going well. Before the thieves even got close, Chen Zhitai saw the civilians who were guarding the grain disperse in a hurry.

"Third Leader, those guys were like chickens and ducks after seeing wild dogs. They were so scared that they ran away." A person on the side closely followed the Third Leader. When he saw the other party dispersed, he ran and laughed.

Chen Zhitai was also proud, but felt that what his men said was wrong, and cursed: "You are a fucking wild dog, can you speak? We are tigers descending from the mountain, and they are a flock of sheep. How can any sheep not run away when they see a tiger?"

A group of people rushed nearby, and almost all the people escorting the grain trucks ran away, leaving only dozens of grain trucks parked on the road.

Chen Zhitai did not give chase. He ran to the first car, stepped forward and lifted the black cloth covering the car. When he saw the car was full of grain, he laughed and said: "This time I really got it."

,Brothers, we have become prosperous."

Everyone under his hands also cheered. Someone lifted the black cloth of the two cars behind and opened the sacks. They found that there was indeed grain inside, and everyone was happy.

The boss has clear rewards and punishments. This time he robbed dozens of carts of food. After returning, everyone will be rewarded.

"Third Master, there are more than 30 cars here, and we only have more than 20 people. Even if one person pulls one car, we can't pull them all away." One of the minions asked worriedly: "Is the excess food going to be thrown here?

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The third master was startled, touched his head, and said distressedly: "This is really a trouble." "The third master, combine two carts of grain into one cart. Although it is a little heavier, our manpower can be freed up." On the side.

He said: "If we help each other, we will definitely be able to pull them away."

The third master immediately said: "I think so too." He glared at the previous man and cursed: "You idiot, why can't you come up with this method?"

"Third Leader, do you want to chase all those people back?" A person stepped forward and said, "They must report to the official."

"By the time they find the officers and soldiers, we will be gone." The third master laughed loudly. Before he could say more, he suddenly heard a scream. Several people looked at the sound and saw only one minion.

Standing next to a grain truck at the back, he covered his throat with both hands, staggered back a few steps, fell to the ground suddenly, twitched a few times, and then stopped moving.

Everyone else was stunned. At this time, they saw that the gangster's throat was cut and blood spewed out from the throat.

Chen Zhitai knew something was wrong. It was at this moment that he saw the black cloth covering the grain cart lift up on its own. Under the black cloth, someone instantly stood up and jumped out of the cart.

These people were all agile in movement, holding sharp knives in their hands, and their attacks were crisp, fierce and decisive. Before the minions could react, several of them were already killed by the sword.

In just the blink of an eye, more than twenty swordsmen jumped out of the car. Although the number of both sides was about the same, these swordsmen had the absolute upper hand in terms of size and momentum.

Chen Zhitai's legs were trembling a little and his eyes were straight.

This group of people suddenly appeared like magic. Of course he knew he had fallen into a trap. He was frightened at first, his hands were weak, and he almost dropped the axe.

"Run!" Someone shouted: "We are ambushed."

The bandits were already frightened by this sudden scene, but when they heard this shout again, they were stunned.

This group of people was originally a mob. When they knew they were being ambushed, their first thought was not to fight to the end, but to escape and save their lives.

The sky was getting dark. Chen Zhitai saw the menacing swordsmen, who took several steps back. He also saw that his brothers had no intention of fighting at all. Several of them had already knelt down before the swordsmen could chop them down with their swords.

He abandoned his sword and surrendered.

He knew that if he really wanted to fight with these swordsmen, he would undoubtedly commit suicide. He took a few steps back, turned around suddenly, and ran away with two axes in hand.

Where there is life, there is hope!

He thought he was not slow, but after only running a dozen steps, he saw a shadow running alongside him from the corner of his eye. He thought it was his brother, so he turned around and saw that the figure was much shorter than him. He was wearing a strong green shirt.

, holding a knife in his hand, he was obviously a swordsman.

The swordsman even turned his head and looked at Chen Zhitai. He was young and had a smile on his face. Not only did he keep pace with Chen Zhitai, he even had time to talk: "Let's compete to see who can run faster?"

After all, Chen Zhitai was the third in charge, so he still needed dignity. He roared angrily, held the ax in his left hand, and struck at the young man with a wave of his hand.

He was very powerful, otherwise he would not have used two big axes as weapons. When the ax struck down, the strong wind roared, and it had the force of thunder.

It's just that the young man's movement was too flexible. Although the ax was unparalleled, the young man easily dodged it, went around behind Chen Zhitai, raised his foot, and kicked Chen Zhitai hard on the waist. Chen Zhitai's body was struck by the axe.

As he moved forward, the young man kicked him in the back, causing Chen Zhitai to be unable to stop and stumble forward.

Fortunately, the third master took a few steps forward, finally stabilized his figure, turned around, stared at the young man, and said angrily: "Are you moral? You set a trap and ambush, how shameless are you?"

The young man was startled and asked, "Aren't you lying in ambush nearby?"

Only then did the Third Master remember that it seemed that he was indeed ambushing himself. If he hadn't come out from the ambush, he wouldn't have fallen into the other party's ambush. He felt a little embarrassed. His old face turned red and he shouted: "We are thieves. It is natural for you to set up an ambush. You

.....You are officers and soldiers, how can officers and soldiers do such despicable things?"

Of course, the third master has noticed that these swordsmen are sharp and fierce, and they have been trained for a long time. They can only be elite soldiers of the government.

"We did it, what can you do?" the young man said with a faint smile.

"Shameful." The third master cursed loudly: "If I can escape today, I will publicize what happened today everywhere, letting everyone in the world know that your officers and soldiers dare not fight with us with open swords and guns, and will only set up traps."

Lay a trap and ambush and let everyone in the world curse you to death."

"Aren't we just fighting with open swords and guns now?" The young man pointed forward with his sword: "Don't worry, I won't let anyone else help, it's just us two. If you win, I'll let you go. If you lose, be good."

Kneel down and surrender."

"Kneel down and surrender?" The Third Master spat on the ground, "Who do you think I am? I never kneel down to anyone, and even if my head is chopped off, I will never beg for surrender from anyone." Looking around.

After a quick look, he stared at the young man and said, "But you have to keep your word and don't let anyone help me. I'm going to win. Can't you let your people stop me?"

"I keep my word." The young man smiled slightly.

The Third Master looked at the young man's thin body and saw that he could kill him with just one axe. However, the boy's speed didn't seem to be slow, and he couldn't take it too lightly. He held the ax, bent down slightly, and walked around the young man.

After turning half a circle, he saw that the young man was just standing there. As he circled around, the young man's body also rotated, with the blade always pointing towards him.

The third master roared loudly, and like an enraged bear, he raised two axes and rushed towards the young man.

Three steps away, the young man rushed forward suddenly. Before the third master could react, he stabbed forward with the long knife in his hand. In the flash of lightning, the tip of the knife was already pressed against the third master's throat, and a chill came from the third master's throat.

Missing him spreads all over my body.

The third master was so distraught that he could not lower his raised arms, but the two large axes in his hands had already fallen from his hands.

"Don't kill me!" The third master shouted with all his strength when his soul was in despair.

The young man did not cut the third master's throat, but said calmly: "You are a hero. I said I would not surrender even if I cut off your head. I respect you as a man. I will leave your body intact and die!"

"thump!"

The third master simply knelt down on the ground and looked up at the young man with a pleading look on his face: "Spare your life, brother, I surrender. You must not kill me. I will tell you everything I know, every word."

Don't hide it." He forced a smile and said, "I dare to ask you your surname, brother. We are all brothers in the world. I want to be friends with you, even if we are sworn brothers."

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