The lucky girl in the village has a good way of making money.

Chapter 476: Mantis or Yellow Bird
The night fell like a huge piece of black cloth, weighing heavily on the winding mountain road.

The moonlight barely squeezed out a few cool rays from the gaps between the dark clouds, sprinkling on the rough rocks and sparse vegetation, making the mountain path like a giant python lurking with countless unknown dangers.

In the dense forest, several black shadows were crawling, as if they had merged into the night.

"Why haven't you come yet? Could the news be wrong?"

"No, Lu Lai has been following me. Calculating the time, it's time."

The breeze was blowing softly, and a muffled voice came out from between the teeth, but was quickly blown away by the wind, leaving no trace.

Soon, the dull sound of horse hooves and wheels rolling on the ground came from afar, and the sound was getting closer and closer...

The dark shadows gripped their long swords tightly and leaned forward slightly, like a wolf about to pounce on its prey.

Finally, under the cover of night, a convoy appeared on the mountain road.

In the front were two guards riding tall horses, looking around vigilantly.

In the middle were ten carriages, each covered with a thick tarpaulin, but the occasional exposed corners of the boxes seemed to sparkle mysteriously in the moonlight.

Guarding the carriage on both sides were a group of strong men dressed as security guards who were walking, and at the back were two guards on horseback. They had serious expressions and were always ready to deal with possible dangers.

"Get started!" A roar exploded like thunder on the mountain road.

In an instant, dark shadows flashed in the surrounding woods, and a group of people appeared like ghosts. They were dressed in black, with black cloth covering their faces, revealing only a pair of cold eyes, and rushed towards the convoy like a black dragon.

The leader held a scimitar in his hand, with murderous intent in his eyes.

"Bandits robbing money! Kill them!"

The guards on horseback quickly stopped the frightened horses, drew their swords and prepared to fight the enemy, shouting: "Protect the box! Protect the box!"

All the guards quickly took out the big knives that were pressed down on the car, quickly formed a circle, and protected the vehicle firmly in the middle.

The black shadows came with great force. Two of them jumped out from the bushes. The long swords in their hands drew a cold arc in the moonlight and rushed straight towards the guards on horseback.

The guard raised the sword in his hand, and the sound of metal collision instantly rang out on the mountain road, sparks flying.

A dark shadow wielded a mace and smashed it hard at the wheels of the carriage, intending to scare the horses. The horses were frightened by the sudden chaos and lost their composure, neighing and spinning in place.

At the same time, countless dark shadows rushed towards the guards who were escorting the car.

The fight was about to break out, and within a few moments, one of the guards was seen bleeding.

The leading man in black holding a scimitar took advantage of the opportunity to rush towards a carriage. He easily opened the tarpaulin with the scimitar in his hand, and then opened a box, revealing gold, silver and jewelry shining with golden and silver light.

Just in case, he opened several boxes in succession, all of which were full of gold, silver and jewelry. The current situation did not allow him to check them one by one. The guards behind the car flew up to stop him. He did not have time to look at them and quickly turned around to fight.

However, a few boxes picked up at random have shown that there will be no mistake this time, they are all gold, silver and jewelry, all!
The scimitars in the hands of the men in black became inexplicably excited.

He shouted, "Kill! Leave no one alive!"

Following his shout, the movements of the black shadows became more brutal and swift, and every move was a killing move.

The mountain road was filled with shouts, the sound of weapons clashing and the neighing of horses.

In the moonlight, the blood looked like black streams, flowing slowly in every corner of the mountain path.

In the fierce battle, the guards of the convoy gradually lost the upper hand. The black-clad leader raised his arm and was about to call on his men to occupy the carriages and take away the vehicles to make a quick decision.

At this moment, shouts and screams suddenly came from the other side of the mountain path.

The leading man in black looked back and saw a group of soldiers rushing in like a tide under the moonlight.

"Oh no, we've fallen into a trap! Retreat! Retreat quickly!"

He quickly ordered a retreat.

But the few guards and escorts held them tightly, not giving them any chance to retreat even if their fatal weaknesses were exposed.

The officers and soldiers arrived soon and surrounded them, and a new battle began.

This team of officers and soldiers was obviously well-trained and well-equipped, with good coordination, and their number was twice that of the men in black.

Soon, the men in black were chopped to the ground one by one, some were injured and some were dead.

At the critical moment, several men in black fought desperately to resist several officers and soldiers, and created a gap for the leading man in black.

"Let's go! Let's go!"

The leading black-clad man was slashed on the arm by the leading young general, and he fought his way out through the wound.

Some officers and soldiers wanted to give chase, but were stopped desperately by the remaining men in black.

The leader of the black-clothed men leaped and disappeared into the dense forest. Everyone only heard a sharp cry filled with unwillingness and anger echoing in the dense forest for a long time.

And with this echo, the battle came to an end.

The men in black were either killed or captured by the officers and soldiers.

The leading general ordered his men to clean up the battlefield, and he strode towards a guard, "What are the casualties?"

"Twenty-one dead, twenty-three injured."

It turned out that the two guards at the back were actually two centurions in disguise, and the forty people escorting the carriage and guarding the palace were also officials in disguise.

There were only two guards leading the group, who were not part of the police team. They were Hu Zhen and Zuo Cheng. Both of them were seriously injured and had been taken aside by their own guards who followed to treat their wounds.

A carriage slowly drove up, and Shi Liu, who was wearing a moon-white cloak with silver thread, got off the carriage. She looked at the black-clad corpses lying all over the place under the torches, as well as the living black-clad men who were tied up and guarded in a pile with their hands and feet tied. In her eyes, they were no different from dead people.

Look, a lot of people died.

Today, she avenged those who died tragically in Erli Village.

The battlefield had been cleared, and the captured man in black saw the officers and soldiers turn over the boxes on seven or eight horse-drawn carriages, pour out the stones inside, and then tie the boxes back together, using the empty space to pull their bodies.

Only the three carriages in front did not move. The man in black guessed that the boxes on these three carriages must be the only ones loaded with gold, silver and jewelry. What a coincidence, the one that the master just opened was this one.

It’s luck, it’s luck!
Looking at the glaring stone and the woman who was looking at them coldly from a distance, the eyes of the men in black turned red with anger.

I can’t figure it out, I can’t figure it out!

They were fooled by that damn girl again!

This time, so many lives were lost again!
This girl is simply their nemesis!
The man in black struggled hard, wishing he could rush over and cut the damn girl into pieces!
But in the end, they were unable to break free and were taken back by the officers to report. What awaited them was severe torture and then execution as traitors.