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CHAPTER 312 CHAPTER 0311
"Luffy?"

Suta narrowed his eyes and stared at the other party.

The bounty criminal recruited by the two brothers, the third leader of the raiding group, was supposed to ambush a group of traders heading for the moon tree shadow in the northern hills at this time.

"Why are you here?"

Sutar tightened the reins of the giant beast, raised the hammer in his hand and asked.

Lufer scratched his head with the whip, as if he was thinking about how to explain it, but the person standing next to him simply showed the weapon between his waist and hips.

Everyone is up to no good.

Suta recognized them.

These Serlong warriors are all well-known bandit leaders. Not long ago, they made a fuss and broke through the Luofeng tribe.

They all followed Lu Fu?
"What do you want to do, don't forget, this is my robbery group!"

Su Ta tightened the reins and held his head high, like a giant python spewing out letters.

"Oh, yes."

Lu Fu finally spoke, "I remember that this robbery group was indeed formed by two thugs. Hiss, where is the leader of Nasa?"

He asked the question knowingly, frowning and searching in the team.

"you wanna die!"

Su Ta swung the warhammer, the monster roared, and took a few steps on the spot.

He knew that this language was used to irritate him, and it was really effective, but no matter how angry he was, he couldn't break through the defense line formed by the bandits.

"Oh, it's just a fact."

Lu Fu stepped forward without any panic, and the two groups of people seemed to be confronting each other.

He was riding a war horse, and the equipment between his waist and hips was of high quality. The black round-lined collar highlighted the ruthless Southern Xinjiang temperament.

"Take it and have a look."

Lufer threw out the wanted warrant in his hand.

Suta took it, unfolded it and carefully looked at it with the help of the torch raised by his deputy. It was exactly the same as what Norin scouts brought back to the camp.

"Look, I'm also the leader of the Raiders, remember?"

Lufer held the whip and spread his arms, continuing to speak with a sense of provocation and conspiracy. "You want to form a team and go back to find someone to avenge, right? I can guess, so I brought my brothers here in advance... in time."

"Shut up, Lufer!"

Suta is not in the mood to play riddles with him now.

He roared angrily: "I can smell the despicability in you, but you underestimated our ambition, you shameless lunatic, do you think that recruiting a few bandits can really be equal to me?"

"Wow~"

Lufer retracted his arms and laughed, as if teasing a child.

His face suddenly darkened, he stretched out his hand and clenched it into a fist, and shouted: "Of course I don't think so, but I didn't say anything, just play the cards yourself!"

Swish, swish!

Suta straightened his back.

In front of his ribs were several white sharp blades, all of which were bright red, and the blood gathered into threads, soaking through the armor.

The weapons were jerked out again.

Boom, plop.

Suta rolled to the ground, staring at the two lieutenants.

They have followed him since they returned to the northern border, and developed from a few idle robbers to today's robbery group!
"You...why..."

"Sorry, chief."

Lieutenants rode moss badgers and boars, wiping knives on Sutar's mounts.

Da da da.

Hiss law --

Lu Fu came to Suta's side, rolled off his horse, with pitiful eyes on his face.

He said: "Okay, you're not dead yet, your life is indeed hard enough, so there are two things to say before you die, first, whose masterpiece is the assassination on the pier?"

Luver crouched down and turned his ear.

Suta gritted his teeth and stared at him, then roared and swung his arms, but the ax that flew from a distance chopped half of his palm into the soil.

The bandits Lufer recruited were strong.

Suta just twitched his brows and didn't even groan.

He knew that he would die at any moment, so he concentrated all his strength and used it to curse the betrayer in front of him.

"Heh...hehe, we already knew you were ambitious, Lufu, you can betray me...and Nasa...they will betray you sooner or later!"

Suta looked around.

He hoped to see some clues.

but……

The marauder's adjutant, and the bandit leader, all looked at him sullenly.

The densely packed raiders on both sides were all silent in the dark night, like weapons without emotion, waiting for the next operator.

"You didn't understand the difference between me and you until you died."

Lufer lowered his head, pulled Suta's hair, stared at him with pity, and said, "The second thing, the ambition of your so-called looters group...is a joke."

He let go, allowing the former leader to collapse.

Luver stood up.

The surrounding teams were in awe.

The cold wind in the north was blowing the animal hides on Rufer's body, as well as the towering black inner collar, and the golden cones on his ears collided with each other.

Suta lay down completely, and his breathing gradually became difficult. He knew from the silent team around him...

I lost so completely.

Lu Fu laughed wildly, got on his horse, and raised the black whip in his hand.

He walked on the aisle surrounded by looters, with the domineering spirit of a leader, reviewing the team that had just been taken into his hands.

He shouted in the cold wind:

"You are all bedbugs, idiots with no structure, you think you are a careerist just because you grab the petty profit in front of you?"

Lufer stared, kicking up the dust on the ground with his leather whip.

He cursed wantonly at the marauders on both sides.

But no one dared to say anything.

Now this person is like a blood god in the shady scene, with a certain kind of surging heat wave, rolling over every weak soul trying to resist.

"Missions, caravans, mercenaries? How much can you rob!"

Lufer swung his whip and his mount heaved.

He drew an arc from left to right, and no one had the courage to answer.

"You have a few warlocks and a dozen or so knives, and you can run a decent business. If this idiot lying on the ground has a little luck, you can form a decent raiding group, and then Let's start with a bigger caravan!"

Lufer said with a disgusted and regretful expression.

"Is this enough?"

He is like a top gourmet, forced to be pressed in the stinky ditch, eating the kind of filth that homeless people are unwilling to try.

He asked disgustedly:

"Could it be that this is your ambition? If you continue to do this, when will you be able to make money, or do you just want to be cool for a while, and then come back...continue to live the life of licking blood?"

Louvre speaks from the heart of every marauder.

"Perhaps you all understand that now is the greatest opportunity for the northern raiders. How many years will this kind of feast last? Even if there are similar carnivals in the future, can you make sure that you will still be strong young men at that time?"

He cracked the whip again.

"The right time, the right opportunity, and the right leader in front of you, make a decision!"

Loufer announced his ambitions to his followers.

He said: "I won't fight small things. Our allies are those guys who want to make a real fortune just like us, and our goal is the attractive enough cake in front of us!"

　I am glad that I got the third shot in advance. Brothers, the epidemic in Hangzhou is getting more and more serious, and it is very difficult to get in and out. Everyone should be careful everywhere, prepare what you need, and wear what you need to wear.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)