That's right, robbers have an army, and robbery is a profession and it is also very reasonable.

"Take two sips and get some strength back."

Mu Qian took out the remaining pot of liquor in his backpack and handed it to the wolf cavalry who had no mounts to use for the time being.

Heli: "Hero, I don't drink. ”

"Is there anyone who can't drink?"

When Healy heard this, he could only grit his teeth and tilt his head and pour his mouth.

Mu Qian smiled with satisfaction.

But before Boss Mu turned around, Heli just handed the wine jug to the wolf rider on the side, and the whole person stumbled, falling to the ground and screaming.

Mu Qian: "......"

This guy really doesn't know how to drink.

After another toss, a few people carried this guy to the side, so that he would not be arched by a wild boar.

"First of all, find the target you want to hunt; The next thing is to dig a trap, this is so that you don't have to fight these monsters directly to avoid casualties. ”

Mu Qian helped them sort out their thoughts, and it was not easy to hand over some things to these NPCs. "The most critical step is to lure the prey into the trap."

Pointing to the wild boars ten meters away, this was already the edge of the range of hatred of those wild boars. Mu Qian continued: "The four-legged demonic beast always runs faster than us, which requires the advantage of distance in front. Stay away and see what I can show you. ”

The wolf riders near and far hurriedly dodged, they had suffered a big loss in front of these wild boars, and paid the price of blood, of course they knew the difficulty of these ice-type demonic beasts.

"But heroes, we don't have bows and arrows."

A wolf rode kindly and reminded.

"As long as you can anger them, you don't have to use weapons, these monsters are all short-tempered."

Mu Qian bent down and picked up a few stones, checked them, took a few steps back, and looked at the distance from his side to the trap.

With a flick of the wrist, two stones were thrown separately, and the two red-skinned wild boars more than one meter high appeared at the same time with a '-1' injury, and four small eyes stared at Boss Mu.

Mu Qian smiled coldly, turned his head and ran, without the slightest awareness of being a Great Sword Emperor.

The two wild boars picked up piles of dirt and chased towards Mu Qian, Boss Mu's chest bloomed with blue light, and his running speed was not much better than that of wild boars, and he always maintained a safe position of more than ten meters.

Arriving near the two rows of pits, Mu Qian looked at the marks made on the ground, jumped low, jumped over the two traps, and landed on the ground and turned his head to look at the two wild boars.

The wild boars rushed in, their fangs already sticking out, and they were about to knock the two-legged creatures that hooked them back to death.

With a pop, a wild boar's front hooves stepped into the air, unable to contain its running body, and crashed directly into the pit in front of it.

Blood splattered, and wooden spikes placed in the pit pierced the boar's soft belly and rump.

The other boar ran two more steps, stepping into the trap with its hind hooves and struggling with its front hooves.

"Don't panic if this happens, or if the prey hasn't fallen into a pre-ambushed trap."

Boss Mu said slowly, and the NPCs around him stared wide-eyed, earnestly learning these most basic survival skills.

With his left foot raised and kicked on the fangs of the wild boar, Mu Qian's strength, even if it was a level sixty power-type demonic beast, could not withstand too much.

The frozen boar, who still wanted to fight for a chance to survive his pigs, snorted and fell into the pit.

The wooden thorns were in full swing, and the health bar on top of their heads began to slowly decrease.

These two wild boars are ice monsters, and when they get stuck in the pit, they throw ice picks, ice balls, and ice lumps around them for no money.

Mu Qian had already stepped aside and continued to explain:

"When they fall into a trap, don't rush to surround them, they will use up their physical strength and magic first."

The surrounding NPCs nodded thoughtfully.

Finally, when there was no movement over there, Mu Qian rushed forward with a big sword.

Because it is a sixty-level monster, the level is eight levels higher than Mu Qian, and it has a suppressive effect, and it is still quite awkward to cut it.

But it actually took half a minute to solve these two monsters, and Boss Mu beckoned: "Let the wolves come over, let them eat and have the strength to carry people first, so that you can hunt better." ”

Whew――

The bright moon hangs high, and the stars are a little thin, shining in the sky, like a shining star pendant necklace.

On the Orin Heights, there was a loud hum of wild boars, and the howl of wolves became louder and louder.

When the sergeants of the robber army carried large pieces of foodstuffs; Singing, the song "Unity is Strength" taught to them by their heroes, walked back to their camp with high spirits.

In the middle of the hunt, Mu Qian had asked people to transport some wild boar meat back here, and under Xiao Linglong's arrangement, several piles of arch fires had been erected.

At this time, the barracks were filled with the tempting aroma of roasted wild boar......

Mu Qian hadn't had a barbecue for a long time, and at this time, he was also making a big move, and the 'side hustle' that had been practicing hard for six years made many robbers drool.

From sickness, gloom and gloom, to vitality and laughter, in fact, all it takes is a barbecue.

Looking at her expression of sitting by the fire and sewing clothes seriously, Boss Mu's gaze rarely became a little gentle.

Like a simple couple in the tribe, he came back from hunting, and she was sewing leather clothes by the fire.

"Put the meat on the rack! Let's all have a full meal today! ”

Mu Qian raised his arms and exhaled, and the spirits of these remnants of the bandit army, who were originally sick, were completely uplifted.

Many people's illnesses are estimated to be malnourished, and a small half of the NPCs who were originally lying down and sitting and unable to move have also jumped up and down lively.

The rest are really sick.

Mu Qian asked people to mix bread with spring water to make it sparse, so that these sick people could eat some liquid food - this is the bulk of the completion of the plot!

"Why hasn't Wanyue come back yet?"

Linglong put down the needle and thread, and dozens of leather armors were already stacked beside her. She said worriedly: "Could it be, she was only abducted by that temptation for a second, right?" ”

"Not really." Mu Qian put the big sword aside, sat beside her, looked at her already very skillful sewing skills, and praised:

"Looking at it this way, it looks like a good wife and mother."

Xiaoice sighed quietly, and just as he was about to speak, he heard a noise from the camp gate, and many NPCs ran over to watch.

"It's Wanyue, they're back, let's go take a look."

Surrounded by crowds......

"What! You actually asked the great Moon Temple to sacrifice to treat these robbers! ”

A slightly shrill shout came out, it was supposed to be a man...... bar.

I heard Xiao Wanyue also humming in the crowd: "You have received all the money, if you refuse to pray, be careful that this girl sends someone to smash your broken temple!" ”

The slightly shrill voice also shouted, "You are insulting the moon god!" Don't forget! She's watching you in the night sky right now! ”

"Still looking at me, you let her be rough! Sister didn't strip her naked and honor my master! ”

What's going on?

Suddenly hearing Linglong calling to himself, Boss Mu stood up, and the stone bench on the side was not yet hot.

Carrying the big sword, he can't be used in the plot here to rush to the front for the time being; However, as far as the plot goes, there are few that don't require the use of force.

The members of the bandit army made way for him one after another, and Mu Qian saw that Xiao Wanyue was rudely tugging at the collar of an NPC in the midst of the crowd.

The surrounding bandit army sergeants were glaring at the somewhat fat gray-robed sacrifice.

"You can't cure it! Yes! Incurable! ”

The Wanyue Knight's big sword was stuck on the other party's shoulder, and the fat sacrifice was trembling.

He shouted at the top of his voice: "Is there any reason for this!" I am the noble Moon Temple Priest! If you kill me, you'll be doomed and wanted! ”

"Cut!" Xiao Wanyue rolled her eyes, as if she could kill the green-named NPC protected by the system if she wanted to......

Tempted to watch from the side for only a second, he made an appointment with Wanyue, one of them sang black face and the other sang white face, at this time he also said loudly: "Wanyue, don't be so rude to this priest." ”

Mr. Sacrifice?

Mu Qian listened to it like a pleasure.

Wanyue snorted, and with a flick of her hand, pushed the sacrifice to the ground.

The elf thief hurriedly stepped forward, grabbed the fat priest and pulled him up, and said with a smile: "Don't be angry, Mr. Priest, she is used to being fierce on weekdays." You see, these sergeants are in a very bad condition now, and the moon god is so merciful, he will definitely not die without help. ”

"What you say is true, the moon god has mercy on all living beings in the world."

The fat priest folded his hands respectfully to the moon, and judging by his pious and humble expression, his faith was not fake.

"But! These robbers are descendants of the followers of Elpsius! I've heard of that! ”

The fat priest's face became hideous again, and he shouted, "Our side of the branch hall has already noticed them!" The Knights were not expelled and exterminated, it was already because of the tolerance of the Moon God! ”

"We don't need your tolerance and mercy!"

Healy clenched his fists and yelled, "Get out!" Get the hell out of here! You noble-robed nobles from the Temple of the Moon are not welcome here! ”

This guy didn't see it, and he still had the demeanor of a class fighter.

His face, which had only been tempted for a second, was also a little ugly, and he shook his head and retreated to the side, but he didn't know how to reconcile this contradiction in faith.

"What do you do with so much nonsense."

A slightly impatient voice came from the side, and the eyes of the three players and the surrounding NPCs were all on this swordsman with a big sword on his back.

Mu Qian took two steps forward and stood in front of the fat priest, holding his arms.

Looking down at this not-so-tall green name NPC, he asked, "Can you save it?" ”

"No, don't save!"

The fat priest straightened his neck, and his face was full of pride and honor, although his tongue was knotted and his heart trembled a little.

Mu Qian silently raised his left leg and kicked the soft, oily and bouncy abdomen of the sacrifice. Although the power of this kick was great, it exploded diagonally downward, directly kicking the level 50 NPC to the ground.

The iron armor rubbed and made a sonorous sound, Mu Qian stepped on the fat priest's chest, slowly leaned over, and looked at this guy from this angle, except for the other party's face that was entangled in pain, there was nothing arrogant to speak of.

"Can you save it?" Mu Qian asked again.

The fat priest scolded: "You are an insult to the sacrifice of the moon god!" You're insulting me! You will be in the city of the moon, no, the moon god will never have a place in the day! ”

When Linglong heard this, she was about to step forward and pull Mu Qian over, saying, 'You still have to bring the guild, let me come'.

But before she could act, Mu Qian's side suddenly kicked on the sacrificial chest, and the latter's chest instantly sunk downward!

"Ahem!" The name system god didn't even give the fat sacrifice that was labeled, his limbs twitched, his eyes widened, and he gasped.

However, his blood bar did not decrease at all, and the whole person inhaled for ten seconds before spitting out.

The Holy Light prayed, and a white light enveloped his body.

Mu Qian's left foot was raised, as if it was falling gently, but this power was not the pain that this fat priest could bear.

Stomping three times in a row, Mu Qian asked again: "Can you save it?" ”

"Save, save...... I'll save ......."

"It would have been nice to have done this earlier, so why bother me with all this effort."

A kind smile appeared on Mu Qian's face, and his left foot was removed from the person's chest. A hand lifted the fat sacrifice up like a chicken.

"It's a lot of offense, it's a last resort, go ahead."

"Hey, hey, it's not weird, cough, cough, cough!" The fat priest bowed his head in response, his hands covering his somewhat suffocating chest, but his eyes were full of malice.

Boss Mu pretended that he didn't see it.

Brother is a player, this is a player-led plot, what are you afraid of?

"Tempted, go and take this merciful sacrifice and go inside to save people." Mu Qian beckoned, and then glanced at the two pharmacists who had been hired back with a lot of money on the side, and these two NPCs each took half a step back.

"Save! We save! No hands-on, we all have a work ethic! ”

"I'm tired."

Boss Mu nodded to the two pharmacists, and here, the elf thief had already dragged the fat priest and walked to the camp with his shoulders on his back.