Chapter 195 It's just a little girl

The elder brother's face suddenly changed. He looked around and saw five or six guards surrounding them. His eyes flickered.

Then he raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Zhaorong fiercely, and spat fiercely: "Bah! You officials really don't tell the truth. Damn, you just said so much, just to waste time and delay us. Let's wait for the reinforcements to come!"

Jiang Zhaorong's eyelashes drooped slightly, and he had a guess in his heart. He

hunted geese all day, but was finally pecked in the eye by geese.

This time, he really failed.

He boasted that he had shaken them off, but at this speed...

Jiang Zhaorong looked around and sneered.

I'm afraid that they will follow him back again as soon as he turned around.

Jiang Zhiyu and Xu Yaowen, they are under the banner of suppressing bandits, and they are going to suppress themselves too!

The veins on the back of his hand holding the reins were bulging.

The guard said sternly: "Put down the knife, you have no chance of winning in the city, surrender as soon as possible, and the Prime Minister will show mercy, and I believe you can still have a chance of survival."

When he finished speaking, the bandits burst into laughter.

"Damn it," one of the bandits shouted, "You can save this to coax three-year-old children."

There was no fear in their eyes, and Jiang Zhaorong pursed his lips and thought.

Something is wrong, there must be something wrong.

The guards remained calm and shouted in a low voice: "Brothers, protect the prime minister and bring the thieves to justice!"

He gave the order, and the guards drew their long swords from their waists. In the blink of an eye, they met the bandits in battle.

Although the guards were outnumbered, they did not lose after several battles.

The eldest brother panted, swung his sword to block the oncoming blade, turned his head and roared: "Wang Mazi, what the hell are you doing?! Hurry up and give a signal!" The

big man who was called Wang Mazi heard the words and turned his horse's head quickly. The bandits beside him surrounded him in the middle to resist the attack of the guards.

Wang Mazi took out the arrow with a whistle from behind him, pulled the bowstring to its full length, and the arrow flew out into the air.

The guards looked gloomy, and their men moved more quickly.

The bandits were waiting for reinforcements, and stopped attacking, concentrating on resisting. For a while, the two sides were in a stalemate.

There was only one way out of the alley, which was strictly blocked. Jiang Zhaorong moved slowly, and just as he reached the corner, he heard the noisy sound of horse hooves getting closer and closer.

The guards' attacking movements paused.

The leader's eyes moved, and after weighing the pros and cons in his heart, he turned around decisively: "Retreat!"

The rest of the people quickly put away their weapons, followed him, and walked away.

The dust was thick. When another wave of bandits arrived, the guards had already disappeared. Some of them were injured. The eldest brother looked at them and nodded to signal them to go first.

The man known as the flying leg was also among them.

After they left, the eldest brother looked up at Jiang Zhaorong with a somewhat grim look on his face: "Now we can have a good chat. Officials, we brothers are just asking for some money. If you insist on being so decisive, don't blame us for being ruthless. Put your mind aside and go with the brothers."

Jiang Zhaorong did not speak, his face was calm, and he let the bandits tie his hands.

It would be wrong to say more. Since the bandits already disliked him, it would be in vain to say more.

Jiang Zhaorong thought so in his heart, but he was thinking about the ins and outs of this matter in his head.

He had just observed carefully that these bandits were just show-offs, and those guards were the ones with real skills.

Not to mention one against two, even if there was another wave of reinforcements, one against five would not be a problem.

But they fought back and forth with them, and retreated so quickly...

Jiang Zhaorong was thinking, when he suddenly heard the excited voice of a bandit outside.

"Brother! Brother! Come on, look at me!"

He turned over and dismounted, carried the person on the ground on his shoulders, and walked with great momentum. Others consciously made way for him.

"Who is this?"

"I don't know either. I just saw it on the road and grabbed it," the big man chuckled twice. After seeing the disapproving look of his elder brother, he grabbed the arm of the man on his body and shook it.

"Although I don't know the value of goods, elder brother, take a look, take a look," his eyes were shining, "This thing flows like water in the light, it's worth a lot of money!"

Clothes can flow like water?

Everyone was amazed and couldn't help but look forward.

"I guess this guy is a son of a noble family. There is definitely no such person in Jinzhou..." He pouted: "I think he should have come with the official. Let's take him back and get more money."

"Also, this guy is pretty good-looking. After we get the ransom, we can sell him and make another profit!"

He Yanting's forehead jumped a few times when he was carried up.

He raised his head slowly, and without anyone noticing, his eyes were fixed on the roof. In

his sight, Jiang Zhiyu was laughing on the roof.

As if he saw his sight, Jiang Zhiyu's eyebrows were curved, his eyebrows were slightly raised, and the corners of his mouth were almost grinning to his temples.

He Yanting looked at her quietly.

The bandits discussed for a while and agreed that there was no harm in taking such a "burden" with them. They could still make some money. Moreover, after all the trouble, it was already dawn. If they delayed any longer, the guards would surely come back...

The eldest brother took a deep breath and said, "Take these two with you. Take whatever you can find along the way and set off back to the mountain!"

The group walked towards the city gate in a mighty manner. When they were a hundred meters away from the city gate, they saw a little girl in front of them. Seeing that they did not run away, she rushed over with tears on her face.

"Brother, have you seen my brother?"

Her eyes were dark, tears dripped slowly from her eyes, and flowed down her cheeks. She spoke anxiously and looked extremely pitiful.

But these bandits were not pitiful people. The eldest brother did not even raise his eyes, and controlled the horse to step over Jiang Zhiyu...

Jiang Zhaorong tightened his hand.

As early as the moment He Yanting appeared, Jiang Zhaorong immediately understood their plan. They were planning to use him as bait and they would be the ones to take advantage!

But they didn't need to go so deep. They just needed to follow him, find their lair, and report the news, wouldn't that be enough?

Or were they confident that they could destroy the entire camp with just the two of them?

Seeing that the horse's hooves were about to trample over Jiang Zhiyu, the man carrying He Yanting hurriedly said, "Brother! Wait!" The

eldest brother grabbed the reins and said "hmm" in confusion.

"Look at her clothes! They must be brother and sister. If we take her back, both of them will be in our hands. How can their family not give us a ransom?!"

That's true. Besides, it's just taking a little girl. What can go wrong?