Chapter 755 Chapter 755: What I have seen and heard【Seeking a monthly ticket】
What is [pregnant is better]?
The simple five words directly ignited Shen Tang's anger.
The woman was frightened out of her wits, her expression was blank, and she lost her center of gravity during the dragging process. She couldn't break free and escape with her strength, so she could only rely on instinct, changing from supporting her belly with one hand to supporting her pregnant belly with both hands, her body curled up like a hedgehog.
It's a pity that she doesn't have thorns on her back.
The defensive action pleases her captor.
"Ha ha ha ha-"
"What are you afraid of, little lady? The brothers will take good care of you for your man. Remember to take care of you. You don't want your man to be beaten, do you?" The man who grabbed the woman's hair and dragged him squatted down. His lips turned white with fear, and he couldn't say a word. After being kicked away, the woman's husband crawled back on hands and feet, with tears and nose streaming down his face, begging the soldiers for kindness.
The leader saw this and waved his hand.
He laughed and said, "Drag them both away."
Several people heard the words and showed smiles that could only be understood but could not be expressed in words.
It is not the first time that such a thing has been done in front of the male relatives of the woman's family. Using male relatives as a threat, the woman will often give up struggling, save trouble, and listen to the man's painful roaring, begging for mercy, and swearing, which is very fun.
Nearby refugees dare not speak out.
If someone is angry and wants to stand up, he will be pulled back by his peers, for fear of getting angry. Refugees with female relatives in the company shrank their shoulders, or blocked the female relatives with their bodies, or dragged the female relatives to walk quickly, for fear that they would be the next to suffer...
Similar situations are common these two days.
The older refugees were even more numb and moved forward.
"Save the children—please save the children—"
Just as several soldiers were holding hands and dragging their legs, and took the woman away in the posture of catching a pig, the woman started kicking her hands and feet frantically, and turned her head to ask other refugees for help. His eyes were filled with tears of despair, and there was hope in despair.
It's just that the refugees in her sight just turned their backs.
No one looked back at her.
As the voices of the woman and the man went away, it was as if nothing had happened. The refugees just wanted to run away as fast as possible, and prayed in their hearts that they would never run into these bandits again! It's just that the ears can't hear the begging for mercy and the screams, can the heart do it?
A dozen soldiers lead the couple to a secluded place.
As soon as he let go, the husband went to protect the woman.
The outstretched hand was kicked away before touching it.
"If you still want to live, don't look for death. A woman, it's not that she won't return it to you. She borrowed it and used it. Wouldn't she return it to you?" The leader soldier sneered and stretched out his hand to loosen his belt. He just raised his hand to control the woman's hands and feet, and said extremely obscene words to the woman. The man was forced to kneel, his hands were tied behind his back, and his neck was pressed against the ground with one hand on his cheek. As soon as he struggled, his cheeks would be pulled bloodshot by small stones, and the woman's voice could no longer be heard in his ears.
At this moment, the hatred in his heart has climbed to the peak.
Wishing to die with these people, but the reality is that the other party has a large number of people, and any struggle he has is futile! At this moment, the pressure on his neck suddenly loosened. Blood-red rain appeared in his sight, and the raindrops splashed on his face with undissipated warmth. The man was dumbfounded, and his furious mind couldn't turn around until a head was kicked.
The eyes on the skull are wide open.
also has a very familiar face.
Isn't this face the face of the bandit headed?
When the man straightened up, what came into view was corpses scattered all over the place, heads rolling all over the ground, and steaming blood pooled into puddles in pits. Of the dozen or so bandits, a lot of them were all dead. He froze for a moment, thinking of the woman, even though the strong emotions and struggles made him weak, he didn't care about the stones on the ground, and crawled to the woman's side.
It took a while for the woman who survived the catastrophe to recover.
hugged with the man.
The man asked: "What just... happened?"
The woman said with a pale face, "No, I don't know."
Her hands and feet were pressed to the ground, and the leader of the bandits wanted to tear off her clothes. She was full of despair and had no choice but to wait for death. Unexpectedly, the man's head suddenly broke away from his neck, and under the thrust of the blood column, he flew towards her face, but before hitting his face, he flew in the opposite direction, and the blood spattered her face. Even the headless corpse that was supposed to fall on her body bounced to one side and rolled dozens of times before stopping.
Blood covered the eyelids, and the woman was forced to close her eyes.
The tense lower abdomen was inexplicably warm, and some warm current swam in from the belly. When she wiped the blood from her eyelids with her free hand, and then opened her eyes, she saw heads flying up into the sky in strange postures, and then fell to the ground with a plop.
Followed, blood began to rain.
The man was panting heavily, his messy head couldn't figure out what to think. He didn't know whether it was God who heard his prayers and caused these animals to die suddenly, or there were righteous men who secretly helped... No matter what it was, his wife was saved. The man knelt on the ground and bowed in all directions, and the woman followed suit. The man knew that he couldn't stay where he was, so he hurriedly helped the woman to leave.
Not long after the two left, the corpses and heads on the ground thumped a few times, and **** flowers exploded on the spot. When the blood mist dissipated, not to mention identifying their identities through the costumes of the corpses, even a complete piece of meat and bone could not be picked up...
"The water came back."
Shen Tang came back with a bunch of bamboo tubes.
Jiang Sheng heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that the lord's expression was acceptable.
"Where are they?"
Shen Tang stopped drinking water with his neck up, and hummed: "It's a one-way ticket to the underworld! Such a beast, death is not a pity!"
She is in charge of killing, and Wei Shou in the dark is in charge of destroying corpses and eradicating traces.
There was an inexplicably missing group of people, and it was impossible not to investigate clearly. Shen Tang didn't want to bring disaster to these refugees, so he told Wei Shou to clean up the corpses. After drinking water, the anger in her chest calmed down a little, and her brows relaxed a little.
Ning Yan on one side secretly clenched her fists.
She thought of herself for no reason.
If she hadn’t had this opportunity and had fled from the war, the same experience might have happened to her. Even if she was lucky enough to escape the catastrophe, could her daughter be so lucky? Ning Yan pursed her lips, suppressing the turbulent emotions in her heart.
She said: "I just hate that these people can't kill them all..."
Shen Tang said: "Of course I know that I can't kill them all..."
"You can't kill them all, but you can't even think about living if you get caught!"
The three of them continued walking with the refugee team, because the refugees had no means of transportation—even those from wealthy families who could use donkey carts and oxen carts were robbed early, and at most they left a wheelbarrow—the team moved slowly, and looked like a road from a high altitude. The long worm sutra that is wriggling. In less than a quarter of an hour, they encountered another group of robbers, this time targeting Shen Tang.
Shen Tang: "...???"
Jiang Sheng: "..."
Is this a warning post personally posted by Yan Luo Wang?
Courting death so accurately?
Because Ning Yan was dressed as a hunchbacked middle-aged woman, and Shen Tang's figure did not have too obvious ups and downs, and her face was smeared dirty, and she was still attractive with only one pair of eyes left on her body. Did not covet her beauty.
People come to ask for money.
Why did you stare at the three of them?
Because the skin on the back of the three people's hands is delicate, there are not many calluses on their hands, and the two rows of teeth are clean and tidy. How can they raise them if they are not rich? When he came up, he showed a weapon and threatened: "If you don't want to die, hand over all your money."
It's not easy to kill people in full view, and it's easy to reveal your identity. Jiang Sheng felt in his arms in desperation, and took out a few pieces of silver to send away. But this group is not satisfied, there are too few pieces of silver, and Jiang Sheng's group is three people, not enough!
Jiang Sheng imitated refugees and "pleaded" to them.
It's not that Jiang Sheng is unwilling to spend more money to eliminate disasters, it's purely because he really only has this little property left. He went out to fight with the army, and he stayed in the barracks for food and lodging during the war. What did he do with the money? There is no place to spend! But they are not forgiving.
One of them looked at Shen Tang.
Among the three, Shen Tang is the shortest.
Guessing that the three of them were a couple with a son, a clever ghost put a knife on Shen Tang's neck.
Threat: "Do you want to kill your son?"
Shen Tang was silent for a moment, and the faces of Ning and Yan twitched faintly. Jiang Sheng took a deep breath secretly: "Master Bing, I really have no money! I beg you to make it easier for me, Xiaomin will remember it forever!"
Wait until they are in a place where there is no one, and kill a few of them!
All the other soldiers in the same company found money, but they didn't expect to meet a poor man, how could the soldiers give up? Immediately, he wanted to cut off Shen Tang's arm, to show Jiang Sheng a disdain. However, before using the knife, some evil thoughts sprouted in his heart.
"What do I need you to remember? How about this, kneel down for me, and knock your head a few times! Kowtow ten times, and then shout 'Master' a few more times, and we will let your family go, how about it?"
Jiang Sheng and Ning Yan's faces darkened a few degrees at the same time, and they were about to use their words to fool them, but the soldier with a knife said to Shen Tang: "Yes, just kneel and kowtow louder, otherwise I will be unhappy and you will also be angry." Don't try to be happy."
Shen Tang looked at them indifferently: "You make me kneel?"
The soldier's face was gloomy, and he smiled maliciously: "Huh, yes, it's just you! I was going to make your parents kneel down, but didn't you scholars talk about 'filial piety'? We don't make things difficult for others, you, the son, will replace you!" Parents kneel down."
They have done a lot to make fun of refugees.
Just kneeling and kowtowing to call the uncle is nothing. Some people even make people kneel and walk around a few times, barking like a dog, and licking their feet.
No one would disagree, including this time naturally.
"How do you think—"
The soldier was about to raise a smug smile on his face. He was going to wait for someone to really kneel down before crawling over from under his crotch. It's just... Hey, why is my neck a little cold? Why did my eyesight suddenly go up? Why did it suddenly go down again?
The last thing he saw was a foot kicking in the face.
Shen Tang withdrew his foot, Jiang Sheng's sword was still bleeding.
As the headless corpse fell down, all the nearby soldiers noticed the change here, and the nearest one drew out his weapon to kill.
Jiang Sheng and Ning Yan, with one sword and one bloodstain.
The strange thing is that none of the refugees noticed this scene. Those who fled continued to run, and those who begged for mercy continued to beg for mercy. Only the soldiers continued to gather here. Jiang Sheng's two scribes were fine against ordinary soldiers, but there were a few low-level warriors among them.
They exploded on the spot before they got close to Shen Tang.
Shen Tang lowered his eyes and looked coldly at the corpse on the ground.
Jiang Sheng shook off the blood from the sword edge, and put the sword back into its sheath.
said coldly: "Looking for death!"
If they were only asked to kneel down, Jiang Sheng could still use speech to fool them, and then kill them later, but this thing chose the lord. Even if it's just an illusion of the lord, you can't kneel down to anyone, let alone suffer the slightest humiliation!
The master humiliated the minister to death!
If it really happened, he could only draw his sword and kill himself to apologize.
After a while, Wei Shou's martial arts soldiers came out and removed all the corpses, Jiang Sheng then removed the illusion, leaving only a big pool of blood in place. The nearby refugees were taken aback, but they didn't dare to make trouble, so they had to speed up their pace and leave, but secretly paid attention to the three of them.
Shen Tang said: "Check which one it is."
If there is a chance, I will give priority to that one!
"Remember that the blood is also processed."
The two sentences were addressed to Wei Shou in secret.
Wei Shou grinned, resigned to his fate and went to capture and torture.
Jiang Sheng said: "It is not suitable to stay here for a long time."
Speed up your pace, cross the river and rush back to Chaoli Pass as soon as possible, so as not to have long nights and dreams. Shen Tang nodded: "Okay."
In just half a day, they met five groups of people.
The sky was dark, Shen Tang was sitting on a stone, beating his sore thigh muscles, and after driving this day, a pair of straw sandals were torn. If she hadn't been protected by Wen Qi and Wu Qi, how many blood blisters would have appeared on the soles of her feet. Jiang Sheng came back after looking for firewood.
"How's it going?"
Ning Yan went to inquire about the news.
She sighed and shook her head: "It's messed up, it's completely messed up."
At the end of the day, the number of refugees on the road increased instead of decreasing, and new refugees joined every moment. These refugees came from nearby counties, and some came from the same village. Seven or eight people were lost in just one day. It was shocking.
"Ah...Zheng Qiao has a good eye for seeing people." Shen Tang looked at the bonfire, and the orange light was dancing in her pupils. For a moment, she couldn't tell whether it was the bonfire or the anger in her heart. She gritted her teeth, "He's dead. Happy, but I don’t know how many people will pay for it... How innocent are these common people?"
Ning Yan: "The human heart is like this, and the human nature is like this."
As long as there are conflicts of interests, there will inevitably be wars.
Because of this, the protagonist is so rare.
Thinking of what she had seen and heard in the past few days, Ning Yan was about to say something to comfort Shen Tang, when she heard footsteps approaching at the tips of her ears, she immediately shut her mouth. A figure fell, followed by a male voice: "It's cold in the night...can I borrow a fire?"
Ning Yan looked up at the person, he was a middle-aged scholar.
The bag he was carrying was deflated.
I don't know how many rounds of raids he has had in the past few days.
Seeing his shrunken and pitiful appearance, Shen Tang nodded in agreement.
The middle-aged scholar hurriedly thanked: "Thank you, thank you."
He found a place to sit by the campfire, put his cold hands on the fire for a while, and after a while, his hands felt warm. The middle-aged scholar sighed in comfort, Jiang Sheng added firewood to the bonfire, and secretly looked at the scholar up and down.
said: "Are you cold?"
The scholar said: "The clothes have been robbed."
Jiang Sheng asked him: "Then you still have the fan?"
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Why did my words disappear? ? ? The code is 2,000, ready to go to bed, the plot is indeed a bit negative recently, um, it's time to turn your attention back to Longwu, hehe.
PS: By the way, there are still 200 quotas for the monthly ticket activity post in the book review area, and the number will be doubled on the 7th, the last day. Please remember to participate.
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