My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 4: Thirteenth

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Thinking of this, the team leader seemed a bit depressed.

Who did he provoke? Why let him kick this iron plate.

When I was hiding in the forest before, I clearly saw a few little white faces without the power to bind chickens.

Moreover, their team of eight or nine people, with a carriage, and after his "accurate" precise judgment, speculated that Prince Mo and his team were clearly the first fat sheep to be slaughtered.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I started it, I realized that things weren't what I thought.

And go all the way towards a very bad situation!

"Where are you the refugees from?" Qiao Mu asked, turning his head, with a touch of curiosity in his eyes.

These refugees are too bold!

With such strength, I dare to occupy the mountain as the king and engage in banditry.

"Attached to the nearby Cauliflower Town." A woman stiffened her body, cried and burst into tears, with a look of regret and sadness, "Auntie, girl, let us go! We must leave in the future. Here, I have changed my previous mistakes and never thought of robbery anymore."

"Can't let it go!" After an unfamiliar roar.

I saw a team of more than 20 people quickly ran out from the back of the mountain road. The head of the team was a middle-aged man. He was very tall and had a very thick beard. At first glance, he followed Like a savage from a primitive jungle...

"Master, girl, are you okay." The bearded fist hugged Moline and looked up and down.

Seeing that they are no different, he nodded and said, "The son should know something. This group of refugees and bandits has been running around the outskirts of the Bahuang Mountain Range, killing and wounding more than a dozen past merchants!"

"Wang Lu, the head of the Tibetan-style mercenary group in Xia! I took the task of clearing the refugees in Nancheng, and I hope you can make it easier." The middle-aged bearded arched his hands again and said sincerely. "These people are indeed guilty, and there is more than one death or injury in their hands."

"No, no, what he said is not true at all! Girl, girl, we are just a group of refugees who have no choice but to flee here, we have not done anything harmful to the world!" The tearful woman, pointed She screamed, but she couldn't move a minute, and when she screamed, she saw the muscles on her face tremble slightly, and her expression was a little distorted.

"This task can be inquired in the mercenary line. In fact, it is not ridiculous here~ IndoMTL.com~ The bearded man said righteously, "If the girl doesn’t believe me, she can follow us when she passes through Nancheng. Go to the mercenary shop. "

"This task is a task issued by a merchant in Nancheng, the victim. In addition to our Tibetan-style mercenary group, there are also several large and small mercenary groups vying to take this job." Wang Lu did not hide it. Ten places told Mo Lin and Qiao Mu.

The deputy head of the mercenary regiment touched his head speechlessly.

The eldest brother is still so pragmatic, and he said that it is for the purpose of the task. It is only natural that people want to ask their mercenary group for some benefits.

After all, this group of refugees was not defeated by their mercenary group.

Of course, their mercenary group naturally has this strength. They won this refugee team, but they didn't meet them first.

Qiao Mu blinked, and a silver needle popped out with his finger, which blocked the woman's howling and howling, "Noisy!"

The head of the Tibetan-style mercenary group Wang Lu couldn't help but look at the group of refugees again.

(End of this chapter)