This punch was not light, it directly caused blood stains on the corner of Zhang Bao's mouth. Zhang Bao was rolling on the ground in pain. He felt the pain penetrated to his bones. His mouth seemed to have lost the ability to speak, and large beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.
"Hero! Hero! Help! Help!"
Although Zhang Bao didn't shout out, beside him, there was a pair who looked very similar and relied on each other. At first glance, they were brothers.
The two brothers also regarded Chang Wen Ling as their great savior. When they saw Chang Wen Ling wanting to leave, they became anxious and shouted loudly. There was no discerning or sophisticated person around them to stop them.
"…………"
Chang Wenling, who was originally about to jump on the horseback, after hearing these words, his eyes flashed, and he seemed to be really touched by these words.
He looked carefully at the prisoners behind the robbers and thieves, with an unclear look in his eyes.
However, now he has passed the time of being rampant and full of justice in his youth.
The weather-beaten face immediately became as cold as ice again, his nostrils held his breath and his brows furrowed tightly.
Chang Wenling finally chose to stand by and watch. He would not choose to fight to the death with more than a hundred robbers and thieves for a group of strange children. This was not worth it.
"…………"
Finally, Chang Wenling mounted his horse, galloped wildly, turned into a gust of wind, and disappeared into the vast plains.
When the two brothers saw Chang Wenling disappearing in an instant and the horse disappearing without a trace, they were immediately startled and looked at each other. A trace of despair flashed through their eyes almost at the same time. After a moment of hesitation, the two brothers turned around at the same time. , ready to escape.
However, how could two children with their hands and feet bound escape the clutches of a group of vicious adult robbers and thieves?
"Ah!" "Ah!" "Ah!"
A group of robbers and thieves, who had nowhere to vent their anger, happened to be hit by the two brothers, so they didn't care about the value of the brothers' "goods" at this moment.
With a grin on his face, he chopped the two brothers into hundreds of pieces with one knife, just short of being chopped into pieces.
"…………"
The bloody process and the tragic final moments of death of the two brothers cannot be described in words.
There was even a small group of people who were red-eyed and prepared to kill a few more dishonest prisoners.
Upon seeing this, a bandit leader of a small force said something sternly, probably to tell them not to kill any more prisoners, as they were valuable goods that were about to be "traded".
These bandits dare not fight the Mongols, but they can still fight their own people.
More than 200 young children who were captured witnessed the horrific and tragic death of the two brothers after they failed to seek help. In an instant, three or four people, five or six people, huddled together, like newborn babies. Like a small animal, he was terrified and terrified, fearing that if he were not careful, he would die tragically in the hands of a group of angry robbers and thieves.
Some children with particularly poor psychological quality simply fell to the ground and vomited, and Zhang Bao was no exception. Not only that, he even looked more panicked, frightened, and frightened than others.
Zhang Bao could clearly hear the muffled sound of the machete striking flesh, the extremely miserable screams of the two brothers, and the sound of the corpse falling to the ground.
Because if the sophisticated old bandit leader hadn't discovered his intention in advance and knocked him to the ground with a punch, leaving him no chance to speak, I'm afraid there would be another mutilated corpse here now.
For this reason, Zhang Bao even wanted to thank the sophisticated old bandit leader for punching him to the ground, causing bleeding from the corner of his mouth and leaving him speechless, otherwise Zhang Bao would have died in an extremely miserable way.
Not long after Chang Wenling, a disciple of the Kongtong sect, left, a group of merchants came from the mountain pass in the north, forming a long queue, some riding horses, some driving vehicles, with different costumes, and there were hundreds of them. .
Two of them were walking in the front, riding strong black horses worth hundreds of dollars. Each carried a long yellow flag on their back. On the yellow flag, there were four big black characters "Crazy". "Shajin Gang", the yellow flag is flying in the wind, looking very domineering and powerful.
Businessmen and robbers and thieves are often two groups with clearly defined boundaries and hostile to each other. However, on the territory of Kuangsha Jin Gang, the two gangs have reached a tacit understanding of peace, and both sides are waiting for each other.
Under the supervision of two flag-bearers, the robbers and thieves took out the stolen items and people one after another, and like young men who had just entered the industry, they sold their own things to the passing merchants, most of which they themselves I can't tell the name, and I don't know the price.
Businessmen like this kind of business very much. Not only is the price cheap, but if you are lucky, you can also buy a rare treasure of unknown origin from unsuspecting robbers and thieves.
The most important thing is that it is safe here. Even the most ferocious gangsters and strongmen have to suppress their inner impulses and dare not touch a finger of the merchants carrying gold and silver.
The businessmen have paid a price for this. They paid protection fees to the Kuangsha Jin Gang, the largest "bandit" in the province, in exchange for privileges and not being harassed by small groups of bandits.
The transaction was going on in full swing, and the bloody atmosphere of the eight corpses was washed away in an instant. People came and went, and it was very lively.
"…………"
When Zhang Bao quietly passed through the crowd and saw the small group of robbers not far away again, the eight fallen corpses had long been pulled out. Not only were the scimitars and valuables gone, but Even the clothes, boots and other worthless things he was wearing were taken away, leaving nothing left.
Merchants pay money in exchange for prisoners and items from bandits and thieves. In this process, the two parties rarely bargain. One party gives money, and the other party pulls things and people.
Soon it was Zhang Bao's turn. After paying the money, several merchants came over. Without saying a word, they ordered their servants to cut off the ropes and prepare to receive this group of "goods".
Some people followed the new "owner" obediently, while others explained to the businessmen.
"I'm not a slave!"
Some particularly stubborn children shouted at the burly men running toward them, and Zhang Bao also shouted. However, no matter what the children said, they only elicited laughter from the burly men.
Several big-headed men put away the short knives they used to cut the rope. One of them grabbed one of the thin Zhang Bao's arms and threw him directly into the wooden cage prison car.
Due to many reasons such as losing his mind and heart, Zhang Bao did not put up any fierce resistance during this process.
The daring children resisted fiercely. One of the children was hit by a kick, and a big man with a big head tried to catch him in a wooden cage and prison car, with his huge belly.
Although this child was young and had never learned martial arts, the power of this kick was not small. The big-headed man screamed in pain, became angry, and punched the bold child hard on the cheek.
This punch was stronger than the punch the old bandit leader gave Zhang Bao. Correspondingly, the child's fate was worse than Zhang Bao's. Not only was there blood on the corner of his mouth, but even the bridge of his nose was broken.
The big-headed man wanted to fight again, and it was about to kill someone. A businessman in the lead said something sternly when he saw this, which probably meant asking him not to beat the slave to death. He just bought it with money. " goods."
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The big-headed man was very angry after being kicked. When he hit the wooden door of the cage, he deliberately hit the child's head on the wooden fence. After all this, the child's body could not bear it and he passed out. .
There was not one cage car, but a group behind it, many with ferocious faces, riding horses and holding weapons in their hands, following closely on both sides of the convoy.
Zhang Bao looked back while holding on to the wooden fence of the carriage, and could only see a long line of carriages. After waiting for a long time, the convoy turned a corner, and he could see further away.
The originally smooth plain was no longer in sight. A number of mountains gradually began to appear nearby, and the convoy had already traveled far away.
Zhang Junbao grasped the wooden fence with both hands so hard that his knuckles turned pale as a result. He stared blankly, still unable to believe that his own home was gone so suddenly.
"………………"
"You...how were you arrested?"
Zhang Bao turned around and asked softly about the other children in the cage with sympathy for each other.
I don’t know why. Zhang Junbao asked this question several times, but no one was willing to speak. The children didn’t answer, and they didn’t even look at Zhang Junbao.
"Could it be...don't you understand?"
Zhang Bao was gesturing with his hand what he wanted to express, and the more he spoke, the less confident he became. The children in this car were all sallow and thin, and their clothes were ragged, and their expressions were extremely low, as if their hearts were dead and their bodies were dead.
"Their hearts are already desperate, like dead people, and they will not answer you easily."
The carriage swayed for a while, and then a young man spoke in the corner.
This child is about the same age as Zhang Bao. He has a delicate appearance and slender cheeks. Compared with other children, he is relatively cleanly dressed. The cage is small, but he has a corner to himself, playing with a straw stick in his hand, and is exploring with He looked at Zhang Junbao.
"Excuse me, what's your name?" Zhang Junbao couldn't help being happy when he saw someone finally speaking, and immediately asked his name.
The sharp-faced child thought for a while, then forced a smile out of his mouth, "My name is Dong Tianbao. I saw you shouting for so long. Is there something wrong?"
"Well... I think our current situation is very bad. We should quickly find a way to join forces and escape together, otherwise the outcome may not be good..."
Zhang Bao hesitated for a while, and finally told Dong Tianbao, whom he had just met, what he was thinking.
