(7)
Facing Bai Feng, most of the servants expressed doubts, but some people who had both sides came forward to flatter him. In their hearts, Bai Feng seemed to have become Eagle's right-hand man.
In order to win over Bai Feng, they invited the young man to their camp, served him with good wine and meat, and asked Bai Feng what his family background was like and why he fell into the grass.
"My younger brother Sanbao is the third son in the family. As the only male, I have been urging me to continue the family line. However, I still have a dream of making a career in the world! That's why I practice archery with my third uncle all day long..."
At first glance, this statement sounds flawless, but it is necessary to be on guard against others. After socializing with the people in front of them, it was almost dusk. At this time, another group of people came and asked Bai Feng to go back to the cage on the grounds of curfew. Bai Feng happily complied.
"Brothers, I will come back tomorrow. If you can use the three treasures, just come to the barracks and call me!"
After speaking, Bai Feng was escorted back to the iron cage. The guard locked it and left with the light. When the sky gradually darkened, the room filled with hay was once again surrounded by a sense of gloom.
Bai Feng glanced at her side and saw that the curtain was still closed. She didn't want to disturb him, so she closed her eyes and rested for a while.
After a while, he suddenly felt a touch of warmth in front of him. When he opened his eyes and looked at her, he saw a strange woman.
"You came back alive?"
Bai Feng remembered this voice: "Is it Mrs. Liu?"
Her eyebrows were very light, as if they had been shaved, her eyes were as sharp as knives, her face was pale, her hair reached her waist, and she was dressed in blue and white cloth, with a bright red belt, which seemed to be very new. The light fingers were long and unique, holding an oil lamp and carefully looking at Bai Feng.
"Just because you're not dead, it means you'll become like them, right?"
Bai Feng replied: "Mrs. Liu, I am looking for an opportunity to find out the entire camp. It won't take long before we can rescue you."
"Oh? Are you so not afraid of death?" she said, "Aren't you afraid that I will tell others your secret?"
Before he finished speaking, a boy outside the door scolded: "Hey, have you changed your clothes? I have exhausted my brothers to get you some clothes. You have to serve the eagle well later!"
Seeing that she was being treated like a prostitute with the army, Bai Feng couldn't bear to blame her for leaking the secret. He just said: "I understand that you have suffered a lot. You must hate them very much, right? Believe me, I will definitely help you get revenge!"
"You know what?" she replied: "Every woman here wanted to escape, but in the end, they all died. I don't want to die, at least until I finish that thing, I have to live..."
Bai Feng knew that words were powerless and powerless at the moment, so he could only watch her leave silently.
As one of the few foot archers in the bandit camp, Bai Feng had countless jobs waiting for him to do. In other words, he had many opportunities to prove himself, but time waited for no one, and there were not many days for him to waste.
Sure enough, early the next morning, a young boy came over and invited Bai Feng to go patrolling the mountains with him. Bai Feng saw that he could walk out of the camp when he had the opportunity, and he immediately agreed.
Before leaving, he heard a strange noise coming from behind the black curtain, and asked curiously: "Brother, what's going on there?"
"Oh, I don't know what this woman said yesterday that angered the eagle and got him beaten up." After the man finished speaking, he went over to lift the curtain and mocked fiercely: "Don't die! Brother We just count on you to relieve our boredom. If you dare to provoke the eagle next time, we won't be able to protect you."
Mrs. Liu's face was covered with bruises and she muttered: "Everything I said is true..."
"Brother, let's go quickly, everyone is still waiting for us." Bai Feng glanced at Mrs. Liu, gently closed the curtain, and sighed: "I don't want to think about my identity. If I dare to talk nonsense again, my tongue will be ruined next time." You cut it."
Bai Feng carried a hunting bow on her back and immediately followed the mountain patrol team out of the camp gate.
It is said that there are three people in the team, including Bai Feng. The other two are very hostile to Bai Feng. No matter what they do, they always let Bai Feng take the first step. The two of them follow up, watching Bai Feng's actions all the time.
They walked through several daily patrol points and found no trace of pedestrians, which was very disappointing.
"I haven't met a rich person in a while. If I keep spending like this, I won't have to go down the mountain to rob the village again, right?"
"It's hard to say. Anyway, we really don't have enough respect for women."
Bai Feng smiled and said nothing, pointing to the town in the distance.
"What did you see?"
"Is there no one over there?"
Bai Feng asked: "Why don't we try to capture the town?"
"You boy, you are so whimsical."
"We are lucky to be here without being discovered by the court. You actually let us attack the city and seize territory?"
Bai Feng was surprised: "But aren't the brothers short of food, money...and women?"
"These things are not what you should be thinking about. You should still think about how to complete the 'letter of nomination' now. Let us also see what you are capable of."
"Eagle must have had an idea. We, the subordinates, just listen to him."
Bai Feng scratched his head innocently and said, "The two eldest brothers are right. Then the younger brother will go closer to the town to find candidates, okay?"
"You, follow him! I'm resting here. I must be back before dark..."
"Okay! Sanbao, let's go."
There was silence in the woods. Occasionally, a burst of air drifted through the air, bringing warm sunshine to my face, which was very pleasant. It hasn't snowed for several days, and the snow layer is much thinner. The roots of weeds are shallowly poking out of the soil, and a few new greens indicate the arrival of late winter.
The two of them walked along the foot of the mountain, through the dense forest, and a few miles outside the town. They squatted there for a while, hoping that someone would finally come out.
Bai Feng was startled and said: "I know that guy, it's him, kill my third uncle!" After saying that, he immediately drew the arrow and drew the bow, and was about to shoot. The big brother on the side advised him: "Boy, don't Dead?"
Due to the sudden incident, the thieves who were traveling with him could only throw down Bai Feng desperately to suppress him who was about to lose control: "Sambo, this place is too close to the town, we can't attack!"
"Let me go and let me shoot him to death with one arrow!" Bai Feng struggled with the thief and vowed to avenge his third uncle. After several turns, Big Brother had no reason to hurt Bai Feng, so he let Bai Feng find an opportunity to shoot an arrow.
"You brat, run!" The thief saw the arrow hitting the ground and immediately wanted to retreat. However, Bai Feng was like a crazy buffalo and couldn't hold it no matter what.
"Let me kill him! I'm going to kill him!"
"Sambo, Sanbao, listen to me!" The thief beat Bai Feng several times, "Revenge can be done at any time, but if we kill someone now, someone in the town will come out to hunt him down. , no one can survive!"
Bai Feng seemed to have realized something, and said: "Brother, brother, I just... was my fault, I was too stupid, please don't tell other people, okay?"
"Well, I will tell Yingying personally about this, but you really respect Ma Laosan, and it's not in vain that he taught you the bow." The thief patted Bai Feng on the head and smiled affirmatively: "Let's retreat quickly. That man is so frightened that he has lost his mind. If he wakes up, we will be in dire straits."
Bai Feng said hello repeatedly, and the thief was convinced, but he never imagined that just one arrow that missed the target would be enough to decide the fate of all the rebels.
