Chapter 5 Smiling Faces and Group Fight

Soon someone came to take away the crocodile skin. Although the farmers in Songye Village were sorry for their eyes, they had to do so. No one can resist the authority of the noble master, no one.

Leaving the city square, Sahili and the farmers took the sloppy to the pub for a drink. The snow on the street has not melted, but the cyan stone slabs can be seen on the central road, and the heavy feeling makes people feel that the weather is getting colder. Shrinking and breaking into the pub, the group of farmers shouted for Tiger's treat. Boss Ma smiled and said, "There is a lot of money here."

He doesn't know what the price will be here, but at least this bag contains gold coins, and gold coins will not be too bad.

"Hey, that fucking bastard is missing 50 gold coins!" Sahili helped Ma Hu count the gold coins and found that fifty were missing. Norton shrugged his shoulders and said, "What can you do?"

"Tiger!" Sahili turned his eyes to Ma Hu.

Mr. Ma smiled and said, "It's better to have less than nothing." After saying that, he patted the table and shouted, "Let's drink today!"

"Hahahaha!"

"Good job, Tiger!"

"Cheers to the warriors of the Nile--"

"Cheers!!!"

The wine and ale here were moved out in barrels. Norton sat carelessly on the table beside him, holding a bucket of wheat wine in his hand, and drank it. He took a breath of wine and said with a bold smile, "It's fun! Cheers to Tiger--"

"Cheers--"

The people in the pub obviously did not expect a group of hillbils to suddenly break in. Those city people who thought they were superior were immediately afraid that this group of dirty farmers would touch them. If their clothes were stained with a little mud, it would be really a damn thing.

However, Shajili and others didn't care about the contempt of the city people at all. They still drank freely, smiled carelessly, sat on the bar at the end, put a bottle of wine, peeled the pine nuts there, and ate it deliciously.

The sloppy veteran's personality made him quickly adapt to such an atmosphere.

The pub is very large. There is a row of mercenaries sitting on the long window table in the northeast. They are drinking. The table is full of food and some black bread. There are also a lot of toast and donuts, looking happy.

These mercenaries are wearing cowhide armor, scattered ropes wrapped around their bodies, and small parts, like daggers, hooks, bottles and so on. Mercenaries who go out all year round always make people feel a little decadent. However, after Ma Hu glanced at them, he only had two words of evaluation in his heart: garbage.

The Tauren occupied a table alone, where he called and sang, and the farmers around him also got together. The pub, which was not very noisy, suddenly became lively. The owner of the pub shrugged his shoulders and thought it was interesting. Watching these countrymen sing, he could always find some places for coke. Sometimes, going to the theater may not be a good thing. Norton's voice has a frosted texture, which also surprises him sloppyly. This is really unexpected.

"Hey, I said, country bumpkin, can you shut up your crow's voice?!! Damn, do we still want to listen to the donkey's howling when we drink? Discord has always happened quickly, and a mercenary roared at Sahili and the others angrily. The mercenary wore a ring on his ears and nostrils, and even one on his lower lip.

The tall mercenaries made the farmers in Matsuba Village shut up for a moment, but their eyes were full of anger.

The taur was about to attack, but Sahili blocked him. Norton stared at Sahili, but didn't say anything in the end.

"A bunch of soft eggs! Puff!" The mercenary screamed at Norton, turned around and continued to drink. As soon as the scene fell, the mercenaries immediately burst into shouts. They laughed and mocked the honest farmers.

Ma Hu was slightly stunned and walked towards the mercenaries with a wine bottle. Sahili shouted worriedly, "Tiger! Don't be impulsive!" He stopped him, but a burst of force came from his arm and suddenly stumbled to the side. You know, Shasili is 110 kilograms! This 1.92-meter-tall Viking man was easily bounced away by sloppy...

Sahili's stunned eyes showed his inner horror. He had always been confident in his strength, because the animal skin jacket on his body relied on his strength to catch those animals.

The tare bull also found a smiling sloppy face. When he was about to open his mouth, Boss Ma had already walked to the mercenaries.

"I said... you are all from the city?" Ma Hu took a sip of wine and asked casually. It's just that he has a smile on his face, which makes people a little confused. But the mercenaries can still notice the difference between this guy, because he is too calm.

"You son of a bitch..." Before the mercenary who scolded just now was scolded, a dagger was on his jaw.

Ma Hu laughed and said, "What do you son of a bitch want to say?"

"Good!!!" Norton, the tareau, cheered, and the table was slapped by him.

"Son of a bitch, how dare you threaten us--" There were about 20 or 30 mercenaries, and the deterrent force of standing up at the same time suddenly stagnated. There was already a mercenary next to him who picked up a chair and threw it at the horse and tiger.

On one side of Boss Ma's body, the dagger pulled a few fast knives. The guy didn't even see the shadow clearly, and a few strands of hair on his head fell down. The mercenary, who had just been put on his jaw by a dagger, was about to do it when he heard a crack, and a thick wine bottle hit the mercenary's forehead.

"I fucking hate wearing a ring!"

Just after the scolding, the poor guy's head suddenly blooded, and the fierce boss Ma immediately put on a posture, picked up the broken chair leg, and turned over a mercenary twice. Seeing that this guy was crazy, the mercenaries immediately picked up the knife and fork in their hands to greet the horse and tiger.

How powerful Boss Ma's skills are. He dodges left and right, just like a swimming fish. The guests around him shouted at the same time. Norton couldn't stand it anymore at this moment and shouted, "Dry this son of a bitch--"

The farmers immediately changed from sheep to wolves, and unexpectedly picked up a guy and did it. For a while, fifty or sixty people were fighting in the pub. The bullhead was so sharp that from time to time, a poor guy was thrown out of the pub by him, and the guy who threw it out immediately got up again and continued to rush in and fight. Norton, the bastard, was thrown out from time to time, fell into the snow and immediately rushed in again with a slap of his fist.

The excitement of the group fight immediately surrounded a lot of people around the pub. These people immediately pointed out the guy there. And the horse boss, who was extraordinary, like a tiger going down the mountain, immediately attracted attention.

"Sahili!" Norton shouted the stingy.

"What?!!" Sahili kicked a mercenary's lower abdomen and then asked loudly.

"I like this guy, it's so fucking appetizing--"

Boss Ma laughed and teased the group of mercenaries while beat people, "Are you also soldiers? Oh, my God, you poor bitches!"

"Good to say!"

"Eat shit, son of a bitch!" Sahili couldn't control so much at this moment. He cursed, pressed an unlucky man under the table, and took the guy's wallet by the way. When people were not paying attention, the miser stuffed the wallet into his arms. The huge animal leather jacket can really hold a lot of things.

It's really surprising that a group of mercenaries were severely beaten by farmers on the central field. Are the farmers so brave and good at fighting?

"The hunter in Songye Village is not a farmer who digs the ground casually--" Several bearded farmers roared, cheered, took two sips with wine bottles, and continued to fight. The scene was chaotic for a moment, but the soon broken tables and chairs made the poor mercenaries unlucky. Farmers seem to be very good at this kind of scene, or they don't do this kind of thing once or twice.

Ma Hu threw Sha Heili's doubtful eyes. After taking a wallet, the meaner said, "Well... Well, in addition to farming and hunting, we occasionally collect protection fees for people on the dock..."

The horse tiger showed a speechless expression, punched a mercenary unconscious, and said, "It turns out that you are also a group of bastards."

"Hey, what do you mean by that?" Sahili quickly grabbed his wallet and stuffed it into his arms, bulging his whole body.

"I mean..." Ma Hu caught a struggling mercenary, knocked him unconscious with a knife, and laughed, "I'm actually an asshole."

"Hahahaha--"

The farmers laughed.

"We are all assholes--"

"I like bastards, I'm a pest--"

"Wow--"

Incredible scene, does anyone think the mercenaries will win? Come on, look at the solid muscles of the Tauren; look at the vigorous skills of the Vikings; and look at the Nile warrior named Tiger. Oh, my God, he is so sharp. As his name is, he is indeed a brave tiger!

The owner of the pub shrugged his shoulders and spread out his hands. He still looked nagging and boring. He was still wiping the dishes.

This boss really has a personality!

"You don't seem to be in a hurry at all?" A sloppy whip swept the attacking mercenary to the ground and asked the store owner with a calm face.

"What am I in a hurry for? This kind of thing happens several times a month. If I'm in a hurry every time, why do I open a store? The store owner's chubby face was red, and Ma Hu thought the little old man's rosacea was still quite cute. At least it's eye-catching enough.

The store owner wiped his hands on the apron, then raised his eyebrows and whispered with a smile, "Actually, my son is the adjutant of the sheriff." After saying that, he laughed happily and crossed his waist to call the waiter to clean up the scum on the side, and shouted, "You bastards, finish it quickly and compensate me for all the losses--"

"How much is it?" He asked carelessly.

"Two gold coins." The fat boss gave a blank look and said, "Can you still lose? Oh, my God, it's the first time I've seen a mercenary who can't beat a farmer. It's really a damn thing.

He laughed sloppyly, "You are really a funny old man." After saying that, he pinched out ten gold coins from his wallet and said with a smile, "This is compensation and our wine money. Can you help us get a small donkey cart? I have to pack two or three barrels of wine.

He talked and laughed carelessly, and the mercenaries beside him could not hurt him at all. The mercenaries finally understood that they had met a strong figure.

There are still a lot of people who want to sneak up and knock down Ma Hu. Ma Hu kicked sideways and scolded, "Fuck you, son of a bitch, a bunch of rubbish, die!"

"Tiger! Let's go quickly. It looks like the public security brigade is coming outside!" Sahili quickly picked up his dog's fur hat from the ground and hurried out with a pile of trophies in his arms.

The taurion curled his lips and muttered, "The guy who loves money as much as his life."

"Hey, remember me. My name is Tiger. House. Come back to the city and come to your place for a drink!" He laughed sloppyly, and the crowd was infected by him and whistled.

"Well done, Nile."

"Wow! What a vigorous guy!"

The fat boss smiled happily and said, "Go through the back door, and I'll help you load the wine into the donkey cart. At that time, you will be careful and it will be safe to go out of the city. By the way, my son is in charge of this area. Don't worry.

Obviously, Boss Ma and the fat boss are very close. A group of farmers ran out of the back door and laughed all the way. The people on the street didn't know why they looked at Boss Ma and the farmers who were running all the way with strange eyes.

"Where are the two bastards, Norton and Sahili?" He asked carelessly.

"Those two bitches heard that the public security brigade was coming, running faster than the rabbit!" The farmers cursed that the two bastards had better be arrested by the public security brigade, and then hung up and pumped ten whips to make them awake.

After the farmers flashed, the whole tavern was in a mess, leaving groaning mercenaries all over the ground, and all the farmers fled. The fat boss took the ten gold coins in his hand, then bit them twice in his mouth, and said happily, "It's really good. It's gold. Haha, it's really a lot of money. I really hope there will be such a good day every day!"

Then the fat boss kicked on the back of a mercenary and scolded, "You bastards, it's really a shame. Even a group of farmers can't beat it. What kind of mercenaries are you going to do?" Get up quickly and compensate for my loss!"

The people of the public security brigade squeezed out the crowd and rushed into the pub. The soldiers looked at the mercenaries humming on the ground with an excited face. The chain was taken out, and the thumping sound scared the mercenaries.

The fat boss threw a bottle of wine to each of the soldiers, and then said, "Take these poor people away quickly. Remember to let them spit out my losses!"

"Don't worry, we will let them enjoy it." The soldiers laughed happily. The future of this group of mercenaries is really terrible.

When did farmers become so vigorous and brave?

I'm not sure about this.

Ma Hu waited outside the city for a long time. Soon, the two beasts, Sahili and Norton, ran out breathlessly. After a long time, all the people arrived, and everyone looked at each other and cheered.

"Ahoo--"

"God, this is really exciting!" Norton is panting like a cow... Er, it seems that he is a cow?

"Tiger, what are you waiting for?" Sahili asked.

"My wine." He smiled sloppyly and saw a small donkey cart coming out of the gate. The fat old man curled up in his cloak, whipped a whip, and then laughed, "Tiger, your wine."

Ma Hu came forward and took the whip and carriage, patted the old man on the shoulder and smiled, "Thank you, my friend, by the way, I don't know your surname?"

"My name is Sargon. Just call me Lao Sa." The old man looked very kind. After Ma Hu and his party thanked him, they said goodbye to him.

The whole group thought that today was really good. Norton had a good fight, Sahili made a lot of extra money, and Boss Ma made an old friend.