Chapter 92: Talk too much and die fast
Chapter 92
Tan Anjun slightly nodded his head seriously.
"Well, what is the lady going to do with them?"
Yang Lan'er glanced at his serious appearance, inexplicably feeling amused: "What do you think we should do with them?"
Tan Anjun raised his jaw, signaling to watch the show first.
"If you want to pass here, you must leave your belongings and horses today," the bandit yelled, sticking his neck.
"Yes! If you don't want to bleed, just follow our second brother's orders."
"Brother, we have this batch of supplies, we don't have to go hungry anymore."
The thieves agreed one after another, and some people have begun to imagine a better life after obtaining this batch of supplies.
Xiao Wu sneered: "You mob, do you want to rob me? I advise you to go back, wash and sleep."
"Stop talking nonsense, my patience is limited. If you leave your belongings today, I can let you go. If not, no one will leave here." The bandit leader shouted sternly.
Tan Anjun slightly hooked his lips disapprovingly.
"Xiao Wu, you have spent so much time talking, do you know who is the fastest to die when the two armies are fighting?" Yang Lan'er said coolly.
"Who will die the fastest?" Xiao Wu looked at his wife and asked blankly.
"Does Xiao Liu and Xiao Jiu know?"
Yang Lan'er saw Xiao Liu nodded: "Xiao Liu told him."
"The one who dies the quickest in a confrontation between the two armies is the one who talks a lot." Xiao Liu sneered, and looked at Xiao Wudao leisurely.
Uh, Xiao Wu was speechless, covering his chest and looking at Xiao Liu sadly, his heart was hit by 10,000 critical points.
The bandits stared at each other intently, and saw a few people strolling in a garden, still laughing and shaking their heads. It's infuriating to be beaten.
"The three of you, finish each other within three breaths. If you resist, cut off his arms, and if you resist, cut off his feet." Tan Anjun ordered coldly, his eyes glowing coldly.
Daying Country has been plagued by disasters for years, and the current situation is turbulent. In troubled times, heavy codes are used. The dozen or so people looked like they were not real bandits, Tan Anjun just wanted to teach them an unforgettable lesson. If it was a bandit, he would order someone to take his life directly.
When the bandits heard the words, their eyes were terrified, and their backs felt cold. They were just peasants who had no land to grow and no food to eat due to years of drought.
"No!" The three took the order, and rushed into the opponent's camp in a flash. In two breaths, the dozen or so people were all beaten to the ground, and there was only a wail left on the ground.
The bandit thumped the ground in frustration. He didn't look at the almanac when he went out today. He ran into a hard stubble and kicked it on the iron board.
Tan Anjun and his wife jumped off their horses, and Shi Shiran stood in front of the bandit leader.
Yang Lan'er kicked the other party, leaned into the cheap Xianggong's ear, whispered softly and laughed: "Sanggong, the bandit leader was just annoyed that he didn't choose an auspicious day when he went out to rob."
"Haha, ma'am, how do you know what the bandits think?" Xiao Wu laughed without fear of death.
Yang Lan'er glanced at him, and said coolly: "I counted, this guy is so regretful that his guts are green now."
Uh! Xiao Wu looked down unbelievingly, but no, the bandit turned blue with regret.
The bandit leader looked up to the sky and cried loudly. He really wanted to die. He was kicked by you and his chest hurt, and he couldn't breathe.
Tan Anjun pursed his lips and smiled lowly, coughing lightly.
He said coldly to the bandit leader lying on the ground: "Tell me, how many people, how much money, how many lives have you robbed?"
Xiao Wu stomped **** his back, and said ruthlessly, "Say!"
The bandit leader suddenly coughed a few times, shrugged his head sleepily, and remained silent.
"In this case, Xiao Wu cut off his feet." Tan Anjun's eyes flashed coldly, and he said coldly, he was already impatient, and they had already delayed them a lot of time, and he wanted to go back early to be with his sons.
(end of this chapter)