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Chapter 65 Captive

"... Twelve homemade spears with rusty gun heads, two plain knives, three rusty firewood knives, two dung forks, more than twenty bone knives and bone spears, two iron-covered hardwood sticks, seven soft bows, A hard bow, more than [-] pieces of tattered leather armor and wooden armor, and some other thorns and thorn wood."

While counting, Si Lu and Lin Quan reported the weapons seized from the horse bandit who was kneeling on one side.

Master Li was listening, his heart sank the more he listened, his face darkened, and he asked in disbelief: "...Is this all gone? Where is the food? How much food did these guys bring?"

Si Lu and Lin Quan looked at each other, and said in a low voice: "Young Master, these horse bandits are very poor, and the dry food on their bodies is not enough for them to use for a day."

Li Xian kicked over the wretched and skinny black-faced "old man" who was called Liao Lao Liu by the gangsters. He was furious and cursed: "A bunch of poor ghosts, how dare they rob like others! How dare you be your mother!" What a horse bandit! There is no meat in the whole body, and there is not enough to fit between the teeth!"

"Don't get annoyed. If you don't like these horse thieves, just cut them off. Don't worry." Zhong Heng ran along the son's hair and comforted him in a low voice. The crushed ants.

Li Xian glared at him, he couldn't tell what he was suffering from, the abbots were benevolent, it could be seen that they didn't care about human lives, they said they wanted a public trial, sarcasm, and treated them differently, it was very troublesome.

well!Originally, he thought he could eat the fat from the black robbery and let his subordinates make up for the food for the past few days, but he didn't know that something was wrong when the gang of horse bandits rushed to him, mother!They were all in tattered clothes, unkempt, skinny and skinny, and their mounts were not in order. Their hands were full of scrap metal, and they stared at the fat sheep and strong cattle in the convoy, drooling. Are they here to rob?It's clearly here to force a beg!

Mr. Li pointed at the bandit leader with trembling fingers, and with the last sliver of hope, he ordered the left and right: "Ask him carefully, where is their lair? Ya said: "If there is not enough to eat, first slaughter those old horses and donkeys with broken legs, and then slaughter these horse thieves to fill their stomachs!"

"Here! My lord, you can rest assured that Xiaosheng will handle it, and I will let him know exactly who made his underwear!" Answered, bowed deeply, and answered loudly first.

Li Xian glanced at him, and felt a little strange in his heart. He loves this kind of torture so much. Could it be that Chai Dongcheng, a little thief, is naturally fond of blood?But if it is entrusted to him, in people's words, it can be regarded as a "professional counterpart", but I don't know that the little thief Chai who has never practiced this industry in this life still has some skills in his previous life?

After sending two guards and helpers, Mr. Li handed over the old bandit to the little thief Chai, and only ordered that no one should be killed, nor be too bloody, with severed limbs and hands, and the rest is up to you. Ask for the result as soon as possible. Come.

Chai Dongcheng saw the young master waving away, and swallowed the sentence "wronged" alive. He is really not some bloodthirsty pickled animal, Xiaosheng just wants to share his worries for the young master!

Turning around with a smirk, he poured all his grievances on the horse bandit. Seeing the black and thin bandit leader sticking out his buttocks and letting the guards kneel beside him with a miserable expression, he took a step forward and pushed The two crossbow arrows that were firmly attached to the buttocks flicked, hum!The arrow branch was bloody, trembling on the buttocks.

"Aw—" With a scream, Liao Laoliu fell into this man's hands. He really only hated his mother for giving birth to him. In less than a quarter of an hour, he turned his back on him completely, and just insisted on sticking to it. There is no food in the house, and people who refuse to take the convoy to search.

"...My lord, these are a group of poor ghosts who evaded taxes and went to the mountains. They set up a stockade in a place where the birds don't shit. They are so poor that they also opened a few thin fields on the mountain. It’s a full meal, and it hasn’t opened after the year, if it wasn’t for our convoy this time, they would have already planned to slaughter two old horses and donkeys to fill their stomachs.”

"Where is the stockade? Is there any food in stock?"

Chai Dongcheng shrunk his neck and said dejectedly: "Then Liao Laoliu said that there are old and weak women and children in their village, and they have never come out to harm anyone. The year is not good, and the village has not been cooking for a few days. They have to go down the mountain in spring. He has no eyes, which offends your prestige, son. As for the location of the cottage... If you don't ask, the bandit leader would rather bite his tongue than reveal it.

I asked all the horse bandits who were treating their wounds roughly, but no one was willing to say anything, even the half-sized scouts said that the stockade is a home, so I take it to death, and I must not harm my family. Really, really... …

Young master, Xiaosheng, Xiaosheng is incompetent, please punish him. "

This gang of bandits and caravans is very Gu's family, they screamed and begged for mercy, beat them to death and refused to recruit, which made him dumbfounded and softened for a moment.

Li Xian gave him a blank look, he didn't have time to punish such things. Seeing how poor these gangsters looked, he also played two shots. Where are those yellow dots on the map? Whether there is any food in the house, now it seems that there is no food in this robber's village, poorer than the group of people fished out by Manhu!

Looking at the hundreds of poor bandits who were being dragged aside to draw arrows to treat their wounds, Li Xian's eyes darkened. This one hit, stealing food will cost a lot of rice instead!Hundreds more mouths to fill!

"Go, check it out, these horse bandits have bloodless debts, and I will cut off the heinous ones!" Master Li feebly made the last effort to reduce the bottomless pit that needs to be filled.

Chai Dongcheng grinned in embarrassment, and said, "My lord, I have separated them for interrogation according to the method you said. These beetlemen with wet feet are hiding in the mountains, farming in busy farming, and robbing roads in slack. They are all in the same village, and they are very united. In the village, the old and the weak are supported, and when they rob the road, they only rob fat sheep that are not strong in arms. There is no serious blood debt."

Seeing that the young master's face was getting darker, Chai Dongcheng hurriedly said: "My lord, these poor bandits refused to reveal the location of their own village, but they confessed all the gangsters from ten miles and eight villages. It is said that Those bandit gangs have no rules, they don't care about meat and vegetables, the poor plunder people, the rich rob money, and many of their subordinates die. When the times are bad, even the weak cottages have to be blackmailed, if it weren't for Liao Laoliu and his gang With some skill at hand, I am afraid that even the stockade will not be guaranteed.

Liao Laoliu said that those gangsters' strongholds were extremely rich, full of gold and silver, and had a lot of food, especially the "Guoshanfeng" group of nearly a thousand gangsters nearby. The village is only twenty miles away from here. On the mountain road, I once robbed the car of the newly appointed magistrate of the county, which caused the county to send troops to suppress it. As a result, I went around the mountain a few times, but did not find the thief's den, so I had no choice but to withdraw the troops. "

"Oh?!" Li Xian regained his energy. Does this sound plausible? It's not like this bunch of poor bastards, they've completely embarrassed the gangsters!

"Then Liao Laoliu's statement cannot be fully believed, but there must be some basis for it. Since their village has old grudges with that 'Guoshanfeng', it seems that they want to use the magic soldiers under your command, young master, to wash away the old grudges. Second, it is also to blame others. Liao Laoliu said that the county guard sent troops and could not find the "Guoshanfeng". Otherwise, their poor village would not be able to survive these years. Sir, if you have him to guide the way, and you have a magic weapon, it must be easy to catch."

Li Xian nodded, looked at the setting sun in the sky, turned to Zhong Er and said, "Ah Heng, I leave it to you. I will set off early tomorrow morning to conquer this 'Mountain Wind'. I will go with you."

The bullet screens were all in one piece, and the masters couldn't hold back their fighting spirit.

There are anchor Zhong Ke’s cheating style, extremely powerful enemy and friend identification maps; there are super-era crossbow arrows; there are more day-to-day battles, more tacit cooperation, and experienced guards and crossbow teams; there is also a Shura general who will be victorious in every battle in the future— - I am invincible!

***

"Sixth Master, Sixth Master!" Erbao lowered his voice very low, and moved his buttocks to rub against Liao Laoliu little by little. While secretly looking at the guards guarding him, he moved his lips slightly and muttered: "... long I tied him up, and died. I was unlucky, an arrow was stuck in the waist, and when I fell, it got caught, and my intestines were ripped out, so I couldn't survive."

He paused for a moment, then whispered again: "Old Haizi is dying too. Two arrows were pierced in his legs, and the wounds were not in the right place. The blood flowed all over the ground, and he couldn't stop..."

Liao Laoliu's figure was hunched, his face was lowered, and he was silent for a moment before asking: "Where are the others? How about you, are you seriously injured?"

Erbao got closer again, and whispered: "Everyone is fine, the arrow is not hurt critically, and there is nothing wrong with the forehead, but the arrow took an arrow on the foot, which hurts the flesh, just pull it out. It's bad luck for stinky eggs He was pierced by an arrow at the root of his thigh, and a ball was peeled off. The strong woman who took care of him gave him medicine, saying that it was a magic medicine given by the young master, and it would be fine after applying it for three or two days. As long as the dick is still there, Let him still marry a wife and have children in the future!"

Liao Laoliu sighed deeply, wanted to grab the cigarette rod behind his waist, stretched his hands, and then remembered that he was now a prisoner and could not be free.

When they came out to plunder, they tied their heads around their waists, like hunting beasts in the mountains.

People in the mountains are suffering, and they have seen a lot of life and death, but they are numb, and the living people have to continue to suffer.

"Yeah." Liao Laoliu was tortured by Chai Dongcheng for a long time, but the arrow on his buttocks was pulled out, and he was also given medicine, which always hurt his vitality. Hearing the situation of the brothers at this moment, he felt sad.

Er Bao raised his wrists that were tied together, and the two thumbs that were connected together and bound vertically and horizontally. It was incredible to look at it, and said, "It's a sun ball monster! This little white-faced master!" There are tricks in tying people up, and the rope is thin and thin, but it still can't be broken."

"...Sixth Master, you said that this little boy with a white face, he, he was wounded by us, and we didn't chop him up, and we didn't hurt his motorcade at all, right, right, just... let us go What a waste of life?" Er Bao's eyes were shining, and there was hope in his heart.

"Separate, be honest! Come here, line up to get the porridge!" The guard yelled loudly with his eyes wide open.

"Yes, yes, Master General, let's come right here, I dare not trouble you!" Liao Laoliu hurriedly stood up with half of his buttocks tilted, bowed his head, and took Erbao to get the porridge.

Each person is served with a bowl of thin porridge, which is served in a smooth and delicate wooden bowl. Under the firelight, it is so thin that it can be discerned. It seems that there are some red dots and brown silk mixed in it, and a strange smell of medicine hits the face.

"... Six, Master Liu, is this porridge for decapitation? Or do you want to poison us to death?" Er Bao held the porridge, his hands trembling, but the smell of the rice went straight to his nose, and his throat seemed like He was so greedy that he wanted to stretch out his hand, his stomach growled, and he couldn't put down this bowl of poisonous porridge no matter what.

"Kill, kill your head!" Liao Laoliu took the porridge, hurriedly bowed his mouth and grinned, thanked him again and again, went to the side and carefully held the porridge bowl with his bound hands, cursing: "This young master is out of his mind, Just cook the best polished rice porridge, and feed you poison?! It’s chopped up with a knife, and you don’t need to spend such effort and rice. The red one is wolfberry, and there are sesame seeds and other medicinal flavors. It should be for the wounded and sick. .”

He took a sip from the bowl cherishingly, raised his head, bared his black and yellow broken teeth, and raised his eyebrows: "Baby! Give us something to eat, I can't die, this young man is kind , tomorrow we will help him clean up the 'Guoshanfeng' and kill Zhao Dakui, maybe your second sister can be found back!"

Erbao was taken aback, picked up the porridge bowl and emptied it, and cursed bitterly: "Sixth Master, what you said is that we help this young master get rid of that bastard Zhao Dakuo, maybe he can spare us and let us go." Back to the village! The old and the young in the village...Second Sister..."

Thinking of the elder sister who was robbed and the father who was hacked to death a few years ago, Er Bao's heart surged with blood and hatred.

After drinking the refined white rice porridge that I had never eaten before, my stomach gurgled even more fiercely.

Erbao licked the wooden bowl clean, licked his lips reluctantly, looked at the place where the porridge was drool, and asked in a low voice: "Master Liu, do you think I can make another bowl, will it work?"

"Ball!"

***

The kind-hearted Mr. Li was counting the food and worrying about it. These poor ghosts came to rob, and it really succeeded!Not only were the wounded treated, but everyone was filled with water, and he consumed dozens of catties of rice and medicinal materials.

He really wanted to throw the horse bandits away, but after repeated interrogations, they were really a group of poor people, and there was no serious evil. The people in the "farming party" in the live broadcast room were screaming to take in the younger brothers, and they didn't want to abuse the prisoners.What's more, if you don't get medical treatment, it will be more troublesome to go on the road another day. How will you take those "leading parties" to suppress bandits and grab food tomorrow?

The only gratifying thing about this loss-making business is that the strong women in the female medical team are no longer afraid of those bloody wounds. They treat the wounded one by one like pigs and sheep , and all kinds of secret techniques and methods guided by the young master, the skills have advanced by leaps and bounds, no less than the average medical doctor of Jinchuang Branch.

The thick door curtain of the carriage was lifted, and the man of his family came in with a chill in his body, rubbed his hands vigorously, and then sat beside him, held his hands and looked at each other with a smile, and said: "It's all assigned, I will carry it tomorrow." That bandit leader, Liao Laoliu, and the detective Erbao, led a team to suppress the 'Guoshanfeng'. Many people are pledged here, and they dare not play tricks. Don't worry, I will take a full The food will come back, so you won’t be hungry.”

Li Xian didn't take his hand out of the big palm that still had a trace of chill, turned around, stuffed himself into the thick and reliable chest, and hummed: "Without my secret technique, how would you know that?" The exact location of the thief's lair, how do you know the distribution of the enemy's situation? Once your master and son arrive, the forced captives will be wiped out, let alone the mere bandits?!"

The chest behind him shook slightly, and after a while, the man said: "Okay. You and I will advance and retreat together, and destroy this Chaoshi."

"That won't work, if you don't eat enough, you don't have the strength!"

"It's all up to you, my son."