"Gudong—"
Harvey swallowed his saliva and looked at the thieves around him. He was obviously a little nervous, but did not show any fear. He calmly shouted: "Huh, you are just a lot of people, a bunch of cowards without courage! Who dares to come up and fight with me?" Compete alone?"
"Oh, you don't know how to live or die! You killed one of my brothers with a sneak attack. Do you really think that you are a knight?" After listening to Harvey's words, a thin thief came out with a sharp knife, "You want to compete, okay, I Give you a chance and let me see what you are capable of!"
After saying this, the thin thief was not polite at all. He rushed towards Harvey very quickly and slashed with his knife.
With a "pop" sound, the thin thief's sword swiped across Harvey's shoulder, creating a wound. Then before Harvey had time to fight back, he retreated, looking very agile.
"Yeah." Harvey groaned and covered the wound.
The skinny thief was very proud when he saw it. He stuck out his tongue and licked the blood on the tip of the knife. He narrowed his eyes and taunted Harvey, "Is it just that? Are you worthy of competing with me? Huh, I'm a little bit better. I will bleed you, and I can kill you alive, believe it or not? Let me tell you, I have a title, called cold-blooded doctor!"
"Huh-huh-" Harvey listened to the thin thief's words and did not respond. He gasped without saying a word.
"Are you scared?" The thin thief who called himself the "cold-blooded doctor" glanced at Harvey and said with a smile. The next moment, he suddenly rushed towards Harvey with a sharp knife and wiped Harvey's neck with the blade.
"Go to hell, you bitch...ah!" the thin thief yelled, which suddenly turned into a scream.
Because just when his blade was still more than ten centimeters away from Harvey's neck, Harvey's heavy sword suddenly lifted up, broke into his stomach, and then pierced him.
"You!" The thin thief's eyes widened, his mouth widened little by little, and he looked down at the hole in his stomach in disbelief: "You... you..."
Harvey withdrew the sword with a "swipe" sound, and the thin thief fell to the ground with a "thud". Harvey slowly said: "I don't know if you are a doctor, but the blood in your body will get cold in this weather." , that’s for sure.”
After finishing speaking, Harvey took a deep breath, looked at the many thieves, and said: "Okay, the first one to die is dead, is there a second person who dares to die, or are you really and I said the same thing—a bunch of wimps?”
Richard looked at Harvey from behind, his eyes flashing slightly. Although he didn't think Harvey could really cope with the situation in front of him, he did appreciate the other party's performance.
Compared with his usual performance, Harvey clearly used his brain in the current critical situation. From the moment he jumped off the carriage, he was trying to arouse the thief's anger and arrogance, so that the thief would fight him one-on-one instead of swarming him.
In a one-on-one wheel battle, until the end, Harvey obviously still can't hold on. But compared to the swarming of thieves, at least it can delay time - every second you can survive is a second earned.
It's just that ideals are beautiful, but reality is cruel... The thieves are not very cooperative with Harvey.
According to the principle of survival of the fittest, people who have high self-esteem and are irritated by provocations will obviously be more likely to be eliminated. The "cold-blooded doctor" just now is an example. There are obviously very few such people in the band of thieves, or there were many before, but they slowly died and became a rare species. The "cold-blooded doctor" just now is most likely the last one.
After the "cold-blooded doctor" died, none of the remaining thieves responded to Harvey's "verbal challenge", and the scene was a bit awkward and dead.
After a brief silence, a man who looked like the leader of thieves came out, wearing a dirty black leather blindfold. He waved a sharp knife in his hand and shouted to the many thieves: "What are you all doing standing here? Come on, let's do this." I’ll chop him to death!”
"Yes!" Many thieves responded in unison and rushed towards Harvey quickly.
Harvey's expression couldn't help but change. He yelled at the thief for being shameless. He led Richard and quickly hid next to the four-wheeled carriage. He leaned against the four-wheeled carriage and temporarily dodged the attack from one direction. Then he swung the heavy sword. Come, attack the very unchivalrous thief.
"Bang bang bang!"
"Hell! Die!"
"kill him!"
"dream!"
"Fuck me quickly!"
"go away!"
As the battle progressed, the sound was extremely noisy. Harvey used all his abilities, wielding his iron sword to fight against the thieves at an extreme disadvantage, and killed two stupid thieves.
This can simply be said to be an outstanding performance!
But... that's all. Richard could see that Harvey's swordsmanship was actually relatively rough and had not been systematically studied. The reason why he was able to kill the thief was because of his strong strength and explosive power. As the battle continued and injuries continued, Harvey's strength and explosive power continued to decrease, showing signs of fatigue. According to this trend, Harvey would kill one or two more people at most before losing his strength.
Facts have proved that Richard's guess was not wrong.
The battle continued for a while, and Harvey was stabbed hard on the shoulder, decapitating a short thief.
"puff!"
A large amount of blood spurted out from the headless corpse's neck like a fountain, splattering everywhere.
"ah!"
Harvey held the sword in one hand, grabbed the severed head with the other and shouted, his eyes red and shouted at the thief: "Come on, come on! Who wants to be the next person to die, Grandpa Harvey will help you!"
The thieves were a little frightened and stepped back slightly, looking at Harvey warily.
Harvey took the time to take a deep breath and tried his best to regain his strength. Sweat flowed freely from his face to the ground, and his whole body was wet.
Richard looked at Harvey like this, his eyebrows slightly raised, and he was seriously considering whether to take action.
To be honest, if he takes action, even if there are twice as many thieves, they will not pose a threat to him. Even if a well-equipped army comes and calls out Pandora who was still in the Garden of Eden, it can be easily bulldozed. However, he was unwilling to take action.
Yes, unwilling to take action.
You could call him cold-blooded or inhumane, but for him, he just doesn't want to cause trouble.
Originally, the reason why he followed the business group was to reduce trouble, so he was willing to pay three silver coins or even three gold coins. And the current situation is like he spent money but received the worst service - getting stuck in a battle that has nothing to do with him - really has nothing to do with it. Precisely because there was no connection, the people in the caravan fled without hesitation after breaking out of the robbers' siege, without any thought of rescue. And he naturally didn't want to waste any effort to take action.
We are all strangers to each other, and there is no need to pretend to have much friendship and obligation.
But then again...