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Chapter 15 The Bandit Begging For Mercy

After crossing a mountain, Zhang Qiang unfortunately saw what he didn't want to see.

9 bandits, 9 bandits without any clothes, holding kitchen knives, harpoons, rakes, daggers, single-handed bandits, from level 3 to level 5.

"Boy, if you are in a good mood, run immediately, or we will chop you up, sprinkle some salt, set up a shelf, set a fire underneath, and roast it." The bandits responded humorously. he said.

Zhang Qiang smiled wryly, if he could run, he would have already run away, why should he still stand?
"Come on, I'm not afraid of you."

He took off the log shield from his back and drew the combat dagger from his waist.

A level 5 bandit with a single sword in his hand said, "Boy, if you can take out a gold coin, we will all follow you. You don't have to bother to kill here and there, isn't it hurtful? A knife doesn't have eyes, It hurts whoever you cut, doesn’t it?”

Zhang Qiang waved the battle dagger in his hand, "Don't talk nonsense, come on."

The bandit lowered his face viciously, "Since you won't give us a way to live, then we won't give you a way to live, boy, wash it up, and I'm going to stew you for food."

Zhang Qiang snorted coldly, and didn't talk nonsense with them anymore. The current situation obviously meant that they would not let him go, and it was impossible for him to escape under their hands.

He charged forward, brandishing his combat dagger.

Seeing a level 2 bandit come around his back, stab his waist with a dagger, turn sideways, move away, and slash him on the head, the bandit screamed and fell to the ground, bleeding profusely. "When Zhang Qiang was about to give him another knife, another third-level bandit rushed towards him, shouting, and stabbed him vigorously with the rake in his hand.

"Kill!" Zhang Qiang roared, the log shield in his hand blocked the rake, and the sword cut along the long shaft of the rake.

The bandit threw away the rake in fright, turned around and ran away.

Zhang Qiang chased him and fell to the ground with a kick. He turned his head and raised his dagger to block the single sword of a fourth-level bandit. He took a step back and split the harpoon of another bandit with force.

After practicing with An Jianhui and the others for two days, he already knew how to fight with cold weapons, and An Jianhui and the others taught him very carefully, which made him very grateful to those people.

"Ah——" Zhang Qiang cried out in pain. After all, there were too many bandits. He blocked three, chopped down one, kicked down one, and four more. Two of them threw stones and javelins at him, and two Holding a short sword, the wooden stick hit him.

He dodged the stone, was swept by the javelin, and had a hole in his clothes. He hunched his head and shoulders, and avoided the attack of the dagger, but he could no longer dodge the blow of the wooden stick.

This took away 1 point of his blood.

His blood volume is only 10 points, 1 point of blood volume makes him very distressed, and the real pain makes him unable to avoid it, this game is too real.

Even death is possible, but a little pain is even more likely.

Zhang Qiang slashed at the bandits who continued to attack, and retreated quickly to get rid of the unfavorable situation of being surrounded by everyone.

Running around the terrain and throwing the bandits away is also a trick often used by experienced gamers.

When there were only two or three bandits facing each other, Zhang Qiang returned to his body, stabbed quickly with his sword, and slashed twice, taking away some of the bandit's blood, making the bandit dodge left and right, unable to concentrate on attacking him .

Then he runs again.

Fortunately, he is a coolie in the real world and still has some physical strength, otherwise these few runs would be too much for ordinary people.

In addition, there is always the danger of being killed. A group of people are chasing you with swords, and there are throwing stones and javelins behind you.

Eliminate the remote first, Zhang Qiang rushed over quickly.

Several bandits were divided in the rough terrain more than ten meters away from him, and he had already circled to a place less than five meters away from two remote bandits.

When he rushed over, the bandit was still waving javelins and stones, ready to hit him, but seeing him rushing to him, he immediately thought of running away.

Zhang Qiang rushed to them, with a left sword and another sword, he stabbed down two long-distance bandits, picked up a javelin, other bandits had already surrounded him, and he ran away quickly.

Running to a distance, looking at a group of bandits rushing over, without even thinking about it, he threw the javelin in his hand.

The javelin plunged into the chest of a bandit. The bandit threw away the weapon in his hand, clutched his chest and fell to the ground in pain.

"Your proficiency in throwing skills has increased to 100." The game ring continued to prompt.

Zhang Qiang didn't care about the proficiency of throwing skills, he was used to it, but he didn't know what it was useful for.

He had already killed three, seriously injured one, and the other was scared out of his wits by him. He kicked and killed a few of them, but he cowered and dared not go forward, and just shouted from the outside.

Zhang Qiang rushed up, and now he was only facing four bandits.

"铛——" The log shield blocked a bandit's short sword from a straight stab, and used his sword to block another bandit's single sword, and kicked the bandit's lower gear. The bandit threw away his weapon and bent down in pain. Zhang Qiang slashed his sword on another bandit's shoulder, and that guy also fell to the ground in pain. Although he still had blood, facing Zhang Qiang's combat dagger that did 8 damage, their little blood could be eliminated with just one blow. A fraction was taken away by Zhang Qiang.

He didn't hit them with a slash.

"Brother, we surrendered, please go around us." These low-level bandits were already terrified by him, and they begged him for mercy.

Zhang Qiang said fiercely to them: "It's useless to beg for mercy. If I don't kill you, how can I gain experience points? Practice my fighting skills, stand up, pick up the sword, and fight with me. I would rather live standing than crawl to death." .”

"Brother, let's go around us. Let's repay your kindness by being a cow and a horse." The bandits continued to beg for mercy.Zhang Qiang was a little soft-hearted and couldn't do anything.

But one bandit has 32 experience points, and three bandits have allowed him to gain more than 100 experience points. This is dozens of experience points more than killing one bandit alone with An Jianhui and the others in the jungle. It seems that a group of bandits has more experience than killing one or two bandits alone.

Or maybe the bandits in the mountain forest don’t have as much experience as those in the wilderness outside. Just one or two, two or three bandits are rare in the mountain forest. Most of them are wolves, wild boars, wild boars, and so on. There are some wild monsters like rabbits, they don’t have much experience, so many players are fighting in the mountains and forests, if you don’t form a team, you won’t be able to catch those players who are hungry for experience.

How can Zhang Qiang let go of this opportunity to gain more experience?

It's okay if you can't beat yourself, but if you can beat it, why can't you kill it?

At this time, Ding Dong, Ding Dong, a group of people appeared out of nowhere, it looked like a group of NPC caravans.

There are more than a dozen caravan guards in the caravan, most of which are at level 30. There are also a few cavalrymen wearing Swadian heavy cavalry armor, guarding several carriages. , naked upper body, barefoot slaves walking.

The caravan stopped in front of Zhang Qiang.

A middle-aged man with a fair face and wrapped in a white Arabian kerchief stepped out of a carriage. His clothes were a gown made of fine silk and satin, with ornaments hanging outside the gown, and a noble dagger hanging from his waist , Several heavily armored warriors guarded him.

"Adventurer, I am Zhaka, a slave trader, are you willing to sell these captives to me?" Zhaka said calmly, looking at Zhang Qiang who was covered in blood.

Zhang Qiang looked at the bandit, then at Zaka.

Zhaka said: "Adventurers, if you kill them, you might as well sell them to me. Many nobles in the city need slaves to serve them. Ending their lives is not the best choice. You try to kill them to improve your fighting skills. Not for money, I will give you a fair price."

Zhang Qiang touched his nose, what he said made sense.

"What price will you offer?" Zhang Qiang asked.

Zhaka looked at the four kind-hearted bandits kneeling on the ground, "I'll give you 50 copper coins for each of these four people, and I'll give you 32 copper coins for each of the two injured ones. As for the dead ones, you can deal with them yourself. .”

Zhang Qiang thought about it, he and An Jianhui and the others earned 200 copper coins in a day and a half for killing monsters and leveling up. After this battle, they can harvest 264 copper coins, which is not bad.

"Deal." Zhang Qiang said.

With a wave of Zaka's hand, several slaves ran from behind to escort the four bandits neatly, regardless of their howling and begging for mercy.

Then four escorted slaves rushed up and carried the two seriously injured bandits lying down on the ground into the carriage.

Finally, a person who looked like a follower beside Zaka handed him a small cloth bag. Zhang Qiang took it out and counted it. There were 264 copper coins, which was quite a lot.

Zhang Qiang turned to leave, Zhaka said: "Young man, I saw the dagger in your hand and the family seal on it, can you give me a chance to ask my old friend? "

Zhang Qiang looked at the combat dagger in his hand, then looked at Zaka suspiciously, "I don't know what you're talking about?"

Zaka said: "The dagger in your hand belongs to Baron Price?"

Zhang Qiang's expression changed, and he looked at Zhaka warily, Zhaka smiled slightly, "Don't panic, I'm just asking. Can you let me see which ring is in your hand?"

Zhang Qiang looked at the level 30 bodyguards around him, and took off the ring very cooperatively.

Zhaka examined the ring carefully and kept rubbing it, with tears in his eyes.

Zhang Qiang felt that he had a deep relationship with Baron Price.

At this moment, how much he wished to be able to give some quests. There are so few quests in this game world. Many people are frantically spawning monsters and leveling up because they can't find quests.

Those NPC villagers stared at them blankly, just like they players killed their ancestors eighteen lifetimes ago, as if they were a bunch of thieves.

At this moment, an NPC who took the initiative to strike up a conversation with him finally appeared, who seemed to be a very noble person, which couldn't help but make his heart beat faster.

developed.

A butler-like guard next to Zaka stared at him and asked, "How did you get this ring?"

Zhang Qiang stared at Zhaka, but didn't hear the man's question.

(End of this chapter)