One Thousand One Hundred and Fourteen, Don't Ask, Asking Is Fate

The bandits outside the wall of the carriage were silent, but the people inside the wall were still a little worried and wanted to see what was going on outside.

At this time, it is useless for you to keep guarding inside the fence. You can't just stay here for more than ten days, right?

Qian Weining thought about it for a while, and first he asked the caravan guards to collect all the arrows scattered in the camp. Those were arrows shot by bandits.

Among them, the intact ones can be used as spares, and the damaged ones can be directly removed from the arrowheads, and the arrow shafts can be thrown into the bonfire as firewood.

"President Qian, there is something wrong with this feathered arrow," a guard muttered in a low voice.

"What's wrong?" Qian Weining turned his head to look.

"Look, the end of the feather arrow is very regular. We have all stayed in the royal army. Didn't the feather arrow look like this when it first came out of the warehouse?" the guard whispered.

The so-called when they just came out of the warehouse, they were new feather arrows just received from the military supply department.

Under normal circumstances, it is good for bandits to use homemade soil arrows, but not many can use iron arrows.

As for the bandits who attacked them tonight, not only did they use excellent feather arrows, but they looked like they had just come out of the warehouse, which made the guards feel something unusual.

Qian Weining took the feather arrow and sized it up and said in a low voice, "Don't spread the word, so as not to cause panic."

"Yes," said the guard.

They are all from the royal army, so they naturally understand the principle of prohibition.

Of course, the royal army is the collective name for the army of the wizarding country, and it does not mean to really defend the capital of Gyeonggi. The nine main armies in the wizarding country are all called the royal army.

In this kingdom of wizards, only a few troops have special names, such as the Bright Knights of the wizard family, the Burning Knights, etc., and each wizard family has its own army. For example, the knights of the Tudor family are simply called Duo. Tudor Knights.

A long time ago, the royal army was synonymous with powerful force in the wizarding country, but it has changed now. Everyone knows that the knights of the wizarding family are the most elite troops.

"President Qian," the guard said in a low voice, "there is no royal army garrison nearby, could it be that some knight group suddenly pretended to be a bandit?"

"Won't,

"Qian Weining said.

At this moment, Qian Weining thought to himself, the shooting strength of those bandits just now was actually not that strong, he had seen some good players in the army, even an iron arrow could shoot through a carriage, so although there was a problem with the arrow, the people should be bandit.

It seems that someone wants to use the hands of the bandits to block their way to the north.

Qian Weining subconsciously glanced at Mego, could it be that he was aiming at this lord wizard?

"Go get the leather armor," Qian Weining said to the guards, "Put on the leather armor and go out with me."

As they said that, all the caravan guards put on brown leather armor and tied daggers on their legs. After all the preparations were complete, they slowly moved towards the outside of the carriage wall.

Suddenly, a young man said, "Follow Chairman Qian with strength, we can't let Chairman Qian and the others go out and take risks like this. If they are ambushed by bandits, everyone should cover each other."

As he said that, the young man took the lead and followed behind the caravan guards, and several young and strong men also followed.

Ren Xiaosu glanced at the boy. He was wearing an ordinary cotton and linen shirt, which had been washed and turned yellow. He still had two braces, which belonged to the normal clothes of ordinary people.

It was the high-top leather boots on the other party's feet that caught Ren Xiaosu's attention. Those boots looked very sturdy, not something ordinary people would wear.

Moreover, Ren Xiaosu confirmed that he had never met the other party before.

You must know that he walked around the caravan twice during the day. This young man is outstanding, with sword eyebrows and star eyes. If he saw it himself, he would not be able to remember him at all. species of people.

Therefore, the other party must be hiding in the carriage during the day, and the only carriage that is always closed is the carriage of the suspicious woman.

Ren Xiaosu probably knew it, so he followed the caravan guards and walked outside the carriage fence.

A group of people slowly groped towards the darkness, the guards took the lead, and all of them held the long knives straddling their waists in their palms, ready to fight at any time.

Ren Xiaosu was not particularly nervous, because he knew that there were no bandits outside, but when he followed slowly, the young man who led the way at the beginning suddenly spoke to him, "Hello, my name is Chen Cheng, how about you? "

Ren Xiaosu responded with a smile, "My name is Ren Xiaosu."

"Well, nice to meet you," Chen Cheng smiled brightly and brightly. If ordinary people deal with him, they may immediately feel good about him.

However, Ren Xiaosu was different. The moment the other party spoke, he immediately understood, oh, this person also had the purpose of getting closer to him.

Who would approach him in his spare time? Ren Xiaosu had roughly guessed who was hiding in the carriage...

Chen Cheng and the middle-aged woman and the little witch An An were not ordinary people. In the past, they changed their identities, hid their whereabouts, and even escaped the siege of the wizard organization, so they felt that it should be no problem to deal with such a small person as Ren Xiaosu.

But when it comes to combat experience, there might not be anyone in the wizarding kingdom who has more combat experience than Ren Xiaosu.

Ren Xiaosu didn't say anything to Chen Chengduo, he was sure that the other party would find a way to talk to him.

Gradually, everyone has touched the corpse of the bandit, and when they saw the miserable state of the bandit, they all gasped.

I saw that except for a few of those bandits who had arrows in their chests, the rest of the bandits were all arrows in their eyebrows!

For a moment, everyone looked at Qian Weining silently, feeling a little uncomfortable for Qian Weining to see, "What are you looking at me for?"

The guards laughed and said, "President Qian, we know how many catties and taels we have. It would be good if this black light can shoot people, so most of these bandits were not killed by us."

"That's right, since it's not us, it must be you!"

Ren Xiaosu applauded and praised, "President Qian is really good at archery. The arrow hits directly between the eyebrows. It's not too much to call this arrow piercing through Yang with a hundred steps."

Qian Weining was in a daze, thinking that he probably didn't shoot it himself, but there was no one else around, and these arrows were indeed arrows from the Yorkshire Chamber of Commerce, which could be distinguished just by looking at the arrow feathers.

Qian Weining hesitated for a long time and finally smiled awkwardly, "Ahem, it's a fluke."

"How can this be a fluke?" Ren Xiaosu seriously corrected, "It's wrong for you to be so modest, too much modesty is pride!"

On this ordinary day, the title of Yorkshire's first marksman was born.

Ren Xiaosu remembered reading in a book that many years ago, there was an ancient high official who liked fishing, but his fishing skills were not very good.

One time, his colleagues made an appointment to try fishing skills, so he arranged for his subordinates with excellent water skills to dive into the water and secretly hang the fish one by one on his hook. He actually caught more fish than all his colleagues, so he became famous for a while, and was honored as a master fisherman by his colleagues.

The sharp fisherman and the sharp shooter are almost of the same nature. The only difference is that the master fisherman knows how he got his name, while the marksman Qian Weining thinks that it may be an arrangement of fate...

Don't ask, asking is destiny.

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There are two more chapters tonight

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