Steam Era: The Lord of 'Puluo' Chapter 1362 627: Within My Land, I Am the Master (Part 3)

The dishes smelled even more varied, with braised pork, smoked chicken, roast goose, soy sauce elbow, and sweet and sour fish...

The aroma could hook out one's stomach and intestines, even Li Banfeng couldn't help but want to take a look.

The Coachman signaled Li Banfeng not to look.

But the Three-Headed People couldn't resist, they hadn't eaten much in several days.

These delicacies, they had never eaten in their lives, not even dared to think of.

Those who smelled the scent couldn't help but glance at the coach.

After looking, the Three-Headed People started disappearing one by one.

First, one or two, then a whole lot.

Where the aroma drifted, people couldn't help but stretch their heads to look, and in the blink of an eye, over ten thousand people had disappeared, leaving only a few people dumbfoundedly staring at Li Banfeng.

Tu Heng hadn't gone in yet, he pointed at the carriage and said, "What's going on? What do you intend to do? Where did all those people go?"

Li Banfeng replied, "They all got in the carriage, you hurry up too..."

"We are ten thousand people, how could we all fit into this carriage?" Tu Heng thought he had been deceived and insisted on getting an explanation from Li Banfeng.

Before Li Banfeng could explain, the Coachman picked up the carriage shaft, ready to set off.

Seeing this, Li Banfeng kicked Tu Heng onto the carriage.

Lu Qianjiao grabbed a Three-Headed Person and threw them onto the carriage. Once all the Three-Headed People were on board, the three of them sprinted down the mountain towards the Border Line.

The Sea Eating Old Car carrying ten thousand people showed significant changes, even the powerful Coachman found it more strenuous to control than before.

"I say, you two, once I start pulling this carriage, I can't stop. If I stop, I might not be able to pull it anymore." The Coachman wasn't shirking; he was telling the truth. Hauling ten thousand people at once and stopping exhausted him tremendously.

Not far ahead, the Coachman's eyebrows twitched: "Someone's blocking the road."

Li Banfeng hurried ahead of the carriage by a few dozen meters, and seemed to step on a mechanism.

This step wasn't firm, the mechanism didn't trigger, but Li Banfeng didn't pull back his foot either.

He increased his strength and directly triggered the mechanism.

The ground collapsed, and a pit appeared in front of them.

On both sides of the pit, over sixty Three-Headed People, crouched by the roadside, swarmed towards Li Banfeng.

This was a fixed tactic; once Li Banfeng fell into the pit, they would use special weapons to turn him into pulp.

Li Banfeng didn't fall into the pit; he took off on the spot and began to fight the Three-Headed People.

The Sergeant of the Three-Headed People looked back and saw a Coachman pulling a cart, bypassing the trap, already far away.

What's the background of this Coachman?

The Sergeant hadn't figured out the situation when a woman ran over.

Lu Qianjiao came to help Li Banfeng, and Li Banfeng said, "Sister-in-law, follow the carriage!"

Lu Qianjiao feared the Coachman would abandon the carriage, which would mean previous efforts were wasted. Reluctantly, she had to chase after the Coachman, leaving Li Banfeng alone to cover the rear.

The Three-Headed People were also conflicted, whether to chase that Old Car or to continue fighting with the man before them?

Their combat strategy had a strict sequence; they must fight when necessary, withdraw when necessary. Any decision had to be made simply and decisively, any hesitation would seriously impact tactical execution.

The mission the Sergeant received was simple: ambush the Peddler.

The No Sin Army encountered a suspected dangerous Peddler on Elbow Mountain, and every road had to be ambushed to prevent this dangerous person from escaping down the mountain.

This small team of over sixty Three-Headed People was just one of many ambush teams; they had no task to intercept and attack vehicles, meaning they didn't need to do anything extra.

Once the mission was clear, the Three-Headed People's tactics became more straightforward; they only swarmed the first person they encountered, which was Li Banfeng.

The Three-Headed People's tactical routine remained unchanged; Wanderers and Fighters were responsible for containment, while polymaths, Judges, Bullies, and Interferers collectively output techniques.

Li Banfeng originally had a certain restraint against Mental Cultivators, as they could never grasp Li Banfeng's main thoughts.

But the Three-Headed People's tactics were different; theirs was much simpler, a group of Interferers who didn't grasp thoughts, just creating worthless distractions, along with the polymaths and Judges' attacks on consciousness, sent Ban Feng's mind into chaos.

"I'm telling you, even though we're fighting, don't use Home Cultivation Techniques. These people surely won't be eliminated entirely. If they find out we're Home Cultivators and spread the word, it'll be hard to gain the upper hand in future battles."

"Use less Traveling Cultivation Technique too; our Traveling Cultivation Technique is more aggressive than others'. If used too much, these people would know we're Li Qi."

"What's wrong with knowing we're Li Qi?"

"Li Qi running to Three-Head Fork to snatch people, can the Balancer still stand?"

"Home Cultivation not allowed, Traveling Cultivation not allowed, then can we still fight?"

One voice followed another at his ear, making Li Qi unable to use techniques, unable even to Ride the Wind and Clouds, his body unsteady, landing on the ground.

Not only did he land, but Li Banfeng's body started to become uncoordinated, multiple consciousnesses led to the difficulty of even walking normally.

In front of him were only over sixty Three-Headed People; equating Dark Energy Users to Cultivators, they were just land patchers, yet formed an army that was so formidable?

A Three-Headed Fighter approached Li Banfeng with a specially made weapon, very simplistic in design, about a meter long, resembling a bayonet.

Simple as it was, the weapon was very handy, with suitable weight and length, and the bayonet's material was excellent. Ordinary weapons, if hit by a sickle twice, would have broken long ago, but this bayonet clashed with the sickle several times without any damage.