Chapter 397 397: Ten Crowds of Misfortunes (Seven) [Two in One]


    "Help-"


    "Mom! Dad!"


    The tragic and shrill screams almost penetrated the sky, and a woman even hugged the bandit''s thighs with her hands, hoping that the other party could let go of the child who was forcibly snatched away. Shengsheng cried and said, "Please let him go, he''s still a child-"


    The horse bandit seemed to feel unbearable for a moment.


    But he still broke free from the woman''s restraint and kicked her **** the shoulder. As the woman screamed and moaned, the child was thrown heavily on the ground. When she landed on the ground, her head hit the ground, and a crisp sound made a sound from her neck. Finally, her body and head showed a strange angle. The woman immediately lost control and went crazy when she saw it.


    I wanted to fight the horse bandits but was subdued.


    The youngest and beautiful woman was **** and threw herself on the horse''s back. The older ones were not treated like this and were **** by the bandits with ropes to form a series. As for the men in the village, they would be killed no matter their age. Each corpse was brutally stabbed by the bandits with weapons several times, and some of them were even broken so that they could not see their original appearance. They died so much that they could not die again, and they were directly exposed to the wilderness of the corpse.


    Another half an hour passed and returned home with a full load.


    This group of horse bandits are the herdsmen of the Shiwu tribe.


    Since the county magistrate of Longwu County was brutally killed, the border city walls and fortress checkpoints have become a low wall that has no effect, and similar robberies will happen every now and then. Their group came relatively late, and the brothers near the tribe had already made a fortune. Every time I return with a full load, there are all kinds of gold, silver, treasures, food and women!


    How can they not be moved?


    Then the women in the tribe helped prepare dry food, cold-proof clothes, arrows, and simple defensive armor, and then fed the war horses to a fat and strong body. They prepared to join forces with several nearby brother tribes, and prepared to come out and do a vote.


    This first vote made a lot of money.


    Food, a lot.


    Gold, silver and treasure, a lot.


    Women, more.


    The Shiwu tribe has backward medical technology and a relatively single diet structure, so the chances of women having difficulty giving birth are extremely high, and the rate of young children in the tribe is also high. Every generation of Shiwu tribes has to face an embarrassing problem—


    There are too few women with appropriate age marriage.


    Even if there is a custom of "father and wife take over, brother and sister-in-law when they die", and even if the brothers share a wife, there are still a large number of men who are bachelors. Women are more precious resources than gold, silver, jewelry, cattle, sheep and horses.


    Similar situations have also occurred in Beimo.


    However, Beimo is not as comfortable as it is now.


    The most typical example is that this group of horse bandits were made up of small tribes with relatively close blood. There were only a hundred young and strong people, and they were trembling when they ran out to rob.


    Don’t say that such a great harvest is that you will be targeted as soon as you break through the border barrier or border wall.


    The methods of dealing with horse bandits in Xin''s country are not as kind as those of the methods of dealing with horse bandits on the border commoners, and are even more than that.


    The horse bandit was caught and beheaded and killed on the spot was lucky. It was a bit unlucky and was captured alive and near the border. The hemp rope passed through the neck and armpits, tied it tightly, and dragged it on a horse, dragging it until only a skeleton was left to shock the spy who was about to move on the border.


    The father and grandfather of the leader of the horse bandit were not lucky. One was dragged to death, and the other was stoned to death, and was hung near the border gate for public display. The body was covered with maggots, and it was put down and discarded at will, and then secretly picked it up.


    The action went smoothly and everyone was satisfied.


    I don’t think this process is dangerous as mentioned by my predecessors. From the preparation stage to smuggling into the country, to scouting the site, everything went smoothly and perfectly. It''s getting darker now, so I can stop and cook some jerky meat.


    An older horse bandit sneered, and the other horse bandits dared not refute it. Because this old horse bandit, who is also a famous old man in their tribe, is also the plan and guide of this operation: "I think naively."


    The young leader said, "It''s really simple."


    Lao Ma Bandit took a sip of the tasteless broth, chewed the dry and hard slices in his mouth, and said, "No one cares about Longwu County now, but who knows when another hard bone will come? Being careless can easily lose your life!"


    The young leader laughed.


    Although his tribe is not big, the news is not blocked. I heard about the situation at this moment.


    If someone really cares about Longwu County, the garrison will not be so loose in the past two or three months. The remaining troops in Longwu County now have to worry about the defense of the level, patrol the border walls, and clean up the rising horse bandits. Now they don’t even care about their size. Their looting location is getting closer and closer to the center of Longwu County.


    Plus the immediate boss of Longwu County—


    The man named Zheng Qiao is an ally of their Shiwuwu. Especially in the past two or three years, the garrison of Longwu County has become looser and looser, and the chances of horse bandits coming out to rob are getting higher and higher.


    Hehe, they are not afraid now.


    Old Ma bandit frowned when he heard this.


    He grabbed his hair that he had not washed for two months.


    He reminded: "Anyway, be careful."


    The young horse bandits were not relieved of this.


    Eat and drink enough, arrange patrol and watch at night.


    The remaining bandits were not working. Looking at the more than thirty trembling women, their minds were active. If you had done so in the past, enjoying the loot would be a process after returning to the safe range, but now, it is okay to take advantage of it.


    Except for a few older horse bandits who have experience in robbing, the rest are mostly between 189 and 24 and 50. They are willing to come out to do this, but aren’t they looking for a woman? It''s too difficult to get a wife through tribal channels. They are not a big tribe. What falls into their hands is either too old or have some physical problems...


    How can I compare to Longwu County’s watery spirits?


    The youngest horse bandit was only 123. Seeing that several brothers with the tribe exchanged meaningful glances, he couldn''t sit still and jumped up and said, "I want a wife too!"


    "Go and go-go-I''m not growing all the hairs yet, and I''m still thinking about my wife? Compared to my brothers and others, you''re still too young."


    "Hehe, let''s learn from it first."


    For a moment, the bandits burst into laughter.


    The youngest horse bandit was not convinced.


    Why is he so young?


    They are not as good as they are yet to do it!


    Just say that in the village just now, there were several times when they were not just decisive. They were just a little warrior who was praised by everyone in the tribe. If you can still be the leader of a tribe in two years, what''s wrong with choosing a wife first?


    Most of the common people in Longwu County can speak a few words, and they are even more trembling when they hear their conversation. However, they are all **** and cannot escape, and they cannot die even if they want to die.


    You can almost imagine the future in the near future.


    Some people have closed their eyes in despair.


    The evening breeze brings the warmth of the sunset, but the faces are as painful as those of a knife. I look at the bandits walking towards them numbly.


    The horse bandits didn''t care about the reaction, and they didn''t need a docile and considerate wife.


    They only need a woman who can give birth. If this woman looks good, it would be even better.


    Lao Ma Bandit frowned: "Don''t make too much trouble."


    "Uncle, it''s rare that they are happy. They will continue to set off when it gets dark and will never be delayed." The young leader did not move. It was not that he was not greedy for these women, but that he already had a wife in the tribe. This woman was very fierce and capable. She had two children in her body and had one in her belly. If she knew that she had eaten this time...


    There is no purity when I go back.


    Seeing this, the old bandit moved his lips.


    Just as I heard a woman screaming, "Don''t touch me", the old bandit saw two figures approaching here from afar.


    Other young horse bandits also noticed and stopped their actions to be on guard against the challenge. Until they see the two of them clearly.


    The leader of the bandit made a secret gesture.


    A group of horse bandits put down their weapons, but they were still aggressive and stared at the two young men fiercely.


    One of the boys was riding a snow-white mule, and the other was wearing colorful clothes, with a small braid on his head, a tender face but a very majestic body. The leader of the bandit stopped the two of them and scolded, "Stop!"


    The boys stopped one after another.


    The mule boy said angrily: "I''ve gone wrong again!"


    Another person was not angry: "Can I blame me?"


    "Don''t you blame me, blame me?"


    “…Okay, blame me!”


    After saying that, the fancy little braided boy then focused his attention on the leader of the horse bandit, rode a tall horse, and with a slightly lowered head, he took everyone into his eyes. He said, "Who are you? Why do you call us to stop?"


    At this time, the night was already dark.


    The moonlight was unclear and the vision was blocked. The bonfire for cooking broth was also extinguished by the horse bandits, and dozens of horse bandits were hiding in the grass. The boy didn''t seem to see the size of this group of horse bandits. Judging from their big bags and small bags, he mistakenly thought it was a caravan.


    The leader of the bandit asked, "Who are you?"


    The little braided boy rode on the horse and sneered, "Who are you guys, and you still have to report to you? Have you seen a nest of mice running here?"


    The leader of the horse bandit naturally didn''t see any rats.


    The boy with pigtails cursed.


    From his words, it could be heard that it seemed that a nest of rats had harmed their grain warehouse, so they were angry that they wanted to catch the nest of rats and burn them to death with boiling water.


    Who knew that when I was halfway through, I couldn’t find any traces.


    The two got lost nearby for a while.


    I vaguely saw a bonfire here before I got closer to inquire.


    The leader of the bandits heard this and was silent for a moment.


    In the grass, some horse bandits had already bent their bows and arrows in secret, and followed the sound to point the arrow at the vital points of the two teenagers.


    No matter whether the two teenagers come to find big rats or chipmunks, they cannot leave alive. Don’t look at the two teenagers who are not very smart, once they go far away, they find something wrong and bring people back to encircle them, which will cause some trouble.


    "Have you seen that nest of rats?" The little braided boy was dissatisfied with the silence of the bandit leader. He took out a big silver bead from the purse hanging around his waist and said rebelliously, "Did you see this big silver? Tell me the whereabouts of the damn, smelly dead rats in my nest. This is yours. Not enough, I have a bag!"


    He said and took pictures of the money bag.


    The dull sound of the crushing silver hit was very pleasant, but the young man''s condescending tone made the leader of the bandit even more annoyed. The little braided boy muttered when he saw that no one answered.


    “Don’t it be said that ‘there must be a brave man under heavy rewards’?”


    The mule boy beside him said lightly: "What does this mean? It only means that you still give too little."


    The little braided boy said angrily: "Is this called "Young?"


    “Are there many?”


    The little braided boy sneered: "You have plucked your money bags completely. Can you get all my half bags to see?"


    The mule boy didn''t say anything else, but just sneered and threatened, "...I''m going to write to your cousin."


    Tell parents, it’s been very successful.


    Little braided boy: “…”


    In the effort of two people, the evening breeze blew the grass leaves and made a slight rustling sound, and under the cover of the rustling sound, an extremely slight buzzing bowstring sounded. The young mule was downplayed and let the arrow brush his hair.


    He sneered, "Ah, the mouse appears."


    What?


    The leader of the bandits had no experience after all, so he was stunned for a moment, but the old bandits reacted and immediately realized something was wrong. The order was ordered to ambush secretly and take the two teenagers away in one wave.


    But they never expected—


    The smile of the young man with a small braid instantly turned into a cold murderous intent, and the rich cold light spread from the horse''s hooves and instantly turned into a tightly armed horse armor. The young man also had armor.


    Photos all the arrows shot towards your companions in just a few seconds.


    As for what **** on him?


    Just those arrows made of stones, animal bones or rusty metals, want to break his martial armor?


    In the words of the lord—


    The most ridiculous thing in the world!


    The mule boy looked cold and said, "Protect the robbed women and children and capture them alive!"


    There are quite a lot of requirements!


    The young man with a braid dared not neglect it.


    Because this lord really doesn’t talk about martial ethics! He said that he could really write a letter to complain, but he wrote a letter to complain before, which made the boy scolded him for eighteen pages by his cousin!


    You can’t scold yourself and you can’t beat him or beat him.


    Yes, I can''t beat_(:з)∠)_


    He was dissatisfied with anger, and became jealous and brave. He couldn''t help but say something sarcastic, and then he was beaten up. Finally, he also received ridicule: [Your Mahjong and Xiqiu are only beaten up when you come. Are you still proud of me? 】


    Xu Quan, who doubts life: [? ? ? 】


    Isn’t Shen Jun a literary scholar? ? ?


    Yes, the mule boy was Shen Tang who rushed to Longwu County day and night. However, when he was about to arrive at the Longwu County headquarters, he encountered a tragedy that had just happened not long ago.


    I guess the bandit didn''t run too far, so she and Xu Quan went first.


    The large army went to the capital first.


    The remaining small number of people followed them.


    The two were not lucky, and Xu Quan said confidently that he was good at following up and tracing. Good guy, he almost got lost in the wilderness where he was unfamiliar with Shen Tang. It was not until the bonfire led the way that I realized that it was not easy to get it.


    This nest of horse bandits is also interesting.


    The sneak attack was not launched when the two approached.


    Then he gave them a wonderful opportunity to get close.


    Xu Quan didn''t want to throw a "rat" away. Without saying a word, he summoned hundreds of military soldiers, half of whom were protecting the bound and robbed women and children, and half of whom were dealing with these horse bandits.


    If you say you want to capture it alive, you will definitely not die too much.


    Shen Tang used his sword and a cold light to deal with several outlaws who tried to use his lives to win opportunities for his tribal companions.


    No murder, just cut off their tendons accurately.


    There are also brave warriors among the horse bandits, such as the horse bandit leader and the youngest horse bandit, but the two are not strong, one is second-class and the other is third-class hairpin. In front of Shen Tang and the others, there was no chance to break through.


    The legs were soon broken by Xu Quan’s war horse.


    The crisp sound of bone cracks is so pleasant.


    In the ears of the bandits, it looks like the King of Hell is attracted by the soul.


    In the darkness—


    The riots started, and there was no riots.


    ?o((==))o


    ??I’m looking for a monthly ticket.


    ??The limit for exemption will be over tomorrow afternoon, hehe.


    PS: Some time ago, I saw a comment saying that it was not very comfortable to have male-men plots in romance novels. In fact, the male-style male-porn plots in the article are completely different from the corruption we think.


    The essence of danmei is that the protagonists are all men, and they are very beautiful, and they are very pleasing to the eye together. They have a beautiful love, but in the feudal ancient feudal background where women''s education is restricted and their thoughts are imprisoned, most of the male spiritual confidants are men, because they have also been educated and can resonate with their spiritual aspects, so their relationships are naturally good. In today''s words, it is a corruption of the eyes to see the foundation of people. Moreover, men were indeed prevalent in ancient times, and the emperors of the Han Dynasty... cough, they all know.


    ??Whether it is a man’s style or a heavy taste in the background of war, it is all traceable and a small embellishment that constitutes a chapter of troubled times. In essence, it is the exploitation of the weak by the strong. As long as you are a weak person, no matter whether you are a man or a woman, no one is more noble than anyone else, it has nothing to do with gender.


    ??Just the exploited strong and the exploited weak.


    ??If you pay attention to gender, it will deviate from the original intention of shaping the story.


    If you have any discomfort, it’s really not that Shiitake mushrooms deliberately fabricated these (it’s also very tired to check them).


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    (This chapter ends)