"A dozen people, it seems that they are not here to fight for us!" When the bandit brother saw the bald man's reaction, he immediately understood the worry and fear in the bald man's heart, so he immediately gave the report he saw and analyzed to the bald man so that the bald man's heart would be less afraid.

Otherwise, the bald man would be in a mess and would not be able to continue fighting here with his brothers. This would be serious, and they might even be wiped out.

Therefore, he had to find a way to comfort the bald man first, so that the bald man could deal with the commando in a better state and perfectly solve their current troubles.

You should know that this time they robbed an army for the first time, not robbed the passing merchants, rich and gentry, and the danger they faced was naturally unprecedented.

But since they had taken action, they had no turning back at the beginning, so they could only continue to walk one way to the dark. Anyway, they had no way out.

"What are you saying? Do you think I'm scared by them? Joke!" As soon as he heard the brother's words, the fear in his heart disappeared immediately, so he suddenly stood up and appeared in front of the brothers beside him with fearlessness. After saying this, he immediately asked the other brothers around him, "Tell me, am I like that kind of timid person?"

The bald man wants face, but in the face of face and life, he can only choose life. He is a person who is extremely afraid of death and never does anything that loses his life for the so-called heroic spirit.

If he hadn't heard his brothers say that there were only a dozen people from the other party, he would have completely gained the advantage of the people in his hands, and even if he had bare hands and fists, he would have immediately become more courageous and show off in front of his brothers.

At this moment, he forgot the cowardly appearance he had just now, forgot the fear in his heart before, and only knew that he had not yet reached the moment that threatened his life, and he could still live with pride.

"Of course not. My elder brother is Zhao Zilong, Changshan, the world's hero, no one in the world can match him!" At this time, an old man wearing glasses, a melon-skin hat, and a small handful of goatee praised the bald man in a literary way.

What this said is simply insulting Zhao Yun in the Three Kingdoms period and insulting historical heroes. How can this guy in front of him compare with a hero like Zhao Yun?

But in order to flatter the bald man, this old man said this because he knew that the bald man liked to listen to this and needed to listen to this. Otherwise, who would dare to tell the truth about the bald man at this time, then he would not be far from death.

This old man is the think tank of these bandits, and he is called a master. In fact, he is a poor fortune teller who has been in a private school for several years and has been to the world to cheat food and drink.

If I hadn't met a bald man who was eager to recruit a cultural person who knew the words and literate, I'm afraid this old guy would still be living a displaced life and another meal every day.

When everyone saw that the master said this, they naturally did not dare to say anything bad to the bald man. So they responded immediately and said these flattering words that even they felt disgusting.

"That's right, I've been a bandit, I haven't seen anything before!" The bald man opened a dyeing shop after giving him a few points of color. He didn't know what his surname was. He kept boasting about what happened to him.

But everyone present was his own brother. No one knew his character. It was just that everyone was afraid of the rights of the bald man and dared not say anything. So just as he said, everyone listened to it, no one was going to compare the truth.

"I want to see what they are coming here for!" Seeing that no one was saying anything, the bald man pushed away the brothers who blocked him, and then appeared in front of him, facing Wang Si and the others who were walking towards him.

"What's wrong? You guys have decided to hand over the things to us, right?" As soon as they saw that Wang Si seemed to be the leader, the bald man immediately said to Wang Si.

This posture seemed to be as if he was sure that Wang Si and the others were afraid of them. They came up to negotiate how to hand over the things to their bandits and escape unstoppable. He seemed to see the trucks of supplies turned into his, and said directly to Wang Si.

"You are the boss, right?" Wang Si saw the bald man talking to him, so he immediately asked the bald man, "Do you dare to ask what your title is?"

"Black Mountain Tiger!" When the bald man saw Wang Si asking about his title, he immediately threw the knife in his hand to a brother beside him with a proud look, then stroked the coat made of leopard skin on his body, and said something to Wang Si.

These three words are a jingling name in this area. I am afraid that few people living nearby don’t know, but Wang Si is not a local, so of course he doesn’t know the name of these three words.

However, out of politeness, he still said to the bald man: "Tiger Master, brother is a soldier. If you don't know the twists and turns, just tell you directly. Brothers will take your brothers over on this road, and of course they don't plan to leave things for you. If Tiger Master quickly moves the road away, he may still be able to treat Tiger Master as a friend when he meets him in the future, otherwise, I, Wang Si, can only treat you as an enemy!"

"Do you know what the enemy of our captain will end up being?" Battalion Commander Fan added to the bald man at this time, "Just ask the dead Japanese! "

"Is there no way to discuss this? "When I heard Wang Si's words, the bald man felt weak on the spot.

Originally, he thought their team would surround the other party, and many parties must have admitted their conscience for fear of the loss of the troops and handed over the things to them. Even if they couldn't get everything, they would probably not be less than half.

But now it seems that these people were not scared by him and the people they came here, and the purpose of coming here was not to spend money to avoid disasters, but to blatantly write a letter of war with him.

The bald man knew very well how powerful Wang Si and his team were, and they were not on the same level as them. If they really started to do this, they would probably not get any advantage, and they might even ask all the brothers around him to be buried here.

However, as the leader of the bandit, the master of the Black Mountain Tiger, if he didn't show any momentum, he wouldn't be shocked. The brothers around him could not continue to hang out with him. Therefore, he had to suppress his inner fear and fear, pretending to be fearless and asked Wang Si.
Chapter completed!