Chapter 170 Who is afraid of whom?
Lu Xiaohao glanced at him and said, "Can you make a living by keeping secrets? Or are you going to fight the rebels? How many can you defeat?"

"Uh……"

"Stop complaining uselessly. The speaker may not mean it, but the listener may take it seriously." Lu Xiaohao knew that Yang Song was just mumbling casually and did not really mean it.

However, the people from the Baijiabao caravan might not think so after hearing this.

He glanced at the few people who seemed to be staring at the movement below, but were actually listening to the movement here, and said earnestly: "We left without saying goodbye in the first place."

Yang Song: "But, sir, we are here to gather information..." Besides, given the master's status, why would he need to inform others of his whereabouts?

"No matter what our reasons are, the fact is that the caravan has not received a single word." He did so on impulse yesterday.

After all, Yancheng was right in front of him, and he heard about what had happened in Yancheng, so he was extremely anxious.

Lu Xiaohao continued, "Moreover, in this situation, if you were the general supervising the battle, would you allow others to walk around the camp at will?"

"That won't happen." Yang Song said, scratching his head in embarrassment: "Sir, I know I was wrong."

Lu Xiaohao could not deny it.

He also knew that Yang Song felt wronged because of him.

"Son."

Yang Song is not a person who can stay quiet. He could do it before, but when Lu Xiaohao encountered an accident, he was the only personal guard left.

During this escape, they could only communicate with each other.

Yang Song was afraid that his master would lose his temper and become depressed if he encountered something like this, so he racked his brains to find topics to talk about every day.

Humans are social animals and speak almost 30,000 words a day.

So, Yang Song got used to it and became a chatterbox.

"Hmm?" Lu Xiaohao responded vaguely with his eyes closed.

"The equipment they are wearing..." Yang Song paused: "It's so strange."

Lu Xiaohao also saw it. Hearing this, his eyeballs rolled around under his eyelids, and finally he opened his eyes: "I have never heard of it either."

He just stared at it for a few seconds and found that the armor-like things worn by the people in the Baijiabao caravan were extremely powerful.

The color of this outfit is similar to that of the grass. If you look from a distance, you may not be able to spot the person if you don't look carefully.

That hat looked different from the hoodies worn by Jin's military officers, civil officials, and even ordinary people. It seemed to be specially used in combat.

The armor on his body was also different from the chain mail of the generals. It seemed like a vest cut from the shoulders, but it was very thick and had many pockets.

There was also a belt around the waist, with hooks and ropes. In addition to things that looked like daggers and iron rods, there were also a lot of things hooked on it that were larger than duck eggs.

The pants are the same color as the top, and there are big pockets on both sides of the pants, which look like they are filled with things.

Needless to say about the feet, I don’t know what kind of leather boots they are, but they have a lot of holes and are strung together with ropes.

Let’s talk about the bows and crossbows in their hands, and the two quivers on their backs, which were equipped with at least a hundred crossbow arrows.

The price of crossbows is not low. Although they can be used repeatedly, they will be damaged if used too many times. Only a large caravan like the Baijiabao caravan can afford such large-scale equipment.

Such a team looks very impressive.

Yang Song looked at the clothes worn by Bai Dacheng and the others with some envy, and said enviously: "Sir, you know what, they look pretty good in this."

It doesn't sound nice to say that a man is well-dressed, but he does look good.

"It's just...how should I put it, it makes people feel very different!"

Bai Tao didn't know what Lu Xiaohao and Yang Song were mumbling, otherwise, she would definitely hum, not only look good, but these level 3 suits were bought by her from the technology industry. The level 3 helmet and level 3 armor can definitely withstand the bullets of the AWM sniper rifle, whether it is physical impact or the powerful sound wave vibration generated by the bullet.

Bai Dacheng and others felt proud when they heard the master and servant mumbling not far away.

Of course it is different. This is given by our aunt. It is very powerful. Others have never seen it, let alone heard of it.

My grandma said it could replace some sniper rifle bullets. Although they didn't remember those three words, it was definitely a very powerful thing.

Bai Tao had just taken out a bottle of milkshake and was about to drink it when Bai Dashan, who had received the news, came over to report.

"Auntie, I just got the news that the rebels are carrying some gunpowder bombs."

Bai Dashan was not one who believed everything he heard. He had just observed carefully and found that there were indeed several sealed wooden barrels in the rebel team.

Judging from the careful and solemn way the rebels treated the two carts loaded with wooden barrels, they were undoubtedly gunpowder bombs.

"Is the information accurate?" Bai Tao asked as she casually took out a six-fold scope from her bag.

Bai Dashan: "It's almost certain. I saw the rebels transported three bombers, which should be used to drop gunpowder bombs."

Because of his position, even though Bai Dacheng was at the front, he could not accurately see the situation below the mountain path.

They were more prepared to prevent the rebels from breaking through the ambush area and rushing up to engage in combat.

Bai Tao also saw it at this time.

Regardless of whether it was a gunpowder bomb or not, she would never joke about the lives of the people in Taohua Village.

"In that case," Bai Tao muttered, "then we can only hurt each other."

Using gunpowder bombs to deal with them, the rebels valued Taohua Village so much, she didn't know whether she should be happy or unhappy.

After saying that, Bai Tao instructed Bai Dashan: "Send someone to the warehouse to get the arrows and distribute them. This arrow is different from the previous ones..."

Bai Dashan was confused after hearing this: "Auntie, what is an explosive hunting bow?"

"That's right. Once this arrow hits the target, it will explode."

"Same as a powder bomb?"

Bai Tao shook her head: "No, it's more powerful than a gunpowder bomb."

After saying that, she waved her hand and said, "Go quickly, the enemy is almost there."

"Hey."

Bai Dashan made arrangements in a hurry. He thought to himself that it was just right to be more powerful than a gunpowder bomb. It was like a tit-for-tat battle. He and his men had the advantage of position, so their chances of winning were still good.

The others didn't have telescopes, but they could still see some figures as the rebels got closer.

Everyone suddenly became nervous, breathing heavily, swallowing saliva, their legs became weak, they clenched and unclenched their hands, and some people even felt their bodies go numb.

In contrast, the people from Taohua Village next door had smiles on their faces, sharp eyes, veins popping out on their hands holding their weapons, and their breathing was steady.

Some villagers even comforted the people around them: "Don't be afraid, we are at a high place. If the rope is cut, at least dozens of people below will lose their combat effectiveness."

Actually, I wanted to say that dozens of people died, but considering that these people had never seen blood, I was afraid that they would be scared, so I said it in a tactful way.

"Ohhh...Okay, okay."

"I know, I know, I know."

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