Back Off, Let Me Come

What is [better when pregnant]?

These five simple words directly ignited Shen Tang's anger.

The woman was so frightened that she lost her focus during the dragging process. She didn't have the strength to break away and escape, so she could only rely on instinct. She changed from holding her belly with one hand to holding her pregnant belly with both hands, curling up like a hedgehog.

It's a pity that there are no thorns on her back.

The defensive movement only pleased 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 good care of you. You don't want your man to be beaten, right?" The man who grabbed the woman's hair and dragged her squatted down. The woman was already My lips turned white with fear and I couldn't say a word. The woman's husband was kicked away, but he crawled back on his hands and knees. With tears and runny noses running down his face, he begged a few soldiers to show kindness.

Seeing this, the leader waved his hand.

Hehe smiled and said: "Drag both of them away."

When several people heard this, they smiled in a way that could only be understood but could not be expressed in words.

It was not the first time that he had committed violence in front of the male relatives of the woman's family. By threatening male relatives, the woman will often give up the struggle and save herself the trouble. She can also listen to the man's painful roars, begging for mercy, and curses, which is very entertaining.

The nearby refugees were angry but dared not speak out.

Some people who are angry and want to stand up will be pulled back by their peers for fear of getting angry and getting burned. Refugees with female relatives hunched their shoulders, or used their bodies to block the female relatives, or pulled the female relatives and walked quickly, for fear that they would be the next to suffer...

Similar situations have been common these past two days.

The older refugees looked numb and walked on alone.

"Save the child - please save the child -"

Just as several soldiers held hands and dragged the legs of the other, taking the woman away like a pig, the woman began to kick her hands and feet frantically, turning her head to ask for help from other refugees. His eyes were filled with tears of despair, and there was hope in his despair.

However, the refugees in her sight just turned their backs.

No one looked back at her.

As the voices of women and men faded away, it was as if nothing had happened. The refugees just want to run away as fast as possible, and they pray in their hearts that they won’t run into these bandits who have been stabbed a thousand times! It’s just that my ears can’t hear the begging for mercy and the screams, but can my heart?

A dozen soldiers took the couple to a secluded place.

As soon as she let go, the husband went to protect the woman.

The outstretched hand was kicked away before it even touched him.

"If you still want to live, don't seek death. It's not like I won't return a woman to you. I borrowed it for a while and then returned it to you after using it." The leader of the soldiers sneered and stretched out his hand to loosen his belt. The other soldiers laughed. He just raised his hands to control the woman's hands and feet, and said extremely obscene words to her. The man was forced to kneel down, his hands were tied behind his back, and his neck was pressed against his face with a hand on the ground. As soon as he struggled, his cheek would be pulled bloody by the pebbles, and the woman's voice could no longer be heard in his ears.

At this moment, the hatred in his heart had reached its peak.

He wished he could die together with these people, but the reality was that the other party was outnumbered and any struggle he had would be in vain! At this time, the pressure on his neck suddenly relaxed. Blood-red rain appeared in his sight, and the raindrops splashed on his face with still lingering warmth. The man was dumbfounded, and his furious mind was completely unable to turn around until a head was kicked towards him.

The eyes on the head were wide open.

He also had a very familiar face.

Isn't this face the face of the bandit leader?

When the man straightened up, what came into view were corpses scattered everywhere, heads rolling on the ground, and steaming blood pooling in pits. There were more than a dozen bandits, many of them dead. He was stunned and thought of the woman. Although his hands and feet were weak due to strong emotions and struggles, he ignored the stones on the ground and crawled to the woman's side.

It took a while for the woman who had survived the disaster to come back to her senses.

They followed the man and hugged each other.

The man asked: "What just... happened?"

The woman's face turned pale and she said, "No, I don't know."

Her hands and feet were pinned to the ground, and the bandit leader wanted to tear off her clothes. All she could see was despair, and she had no choice but to wait for death. Unexpectedly, the man's head suddenly detached from his neck, and flew towards her face under the push of the blood column. However, before it hit her face, it flew in the opposite direction, and blood splashed on her face. Even the headless corpse that was supposed to fall on her bounced to the side and rolled dozens of times before stopping.

Blood covered her eyelids and the woman was forced to close her eyes.

My taut lower abdomen felt inexplicably warm, and some warmth swam in from my belly. When she wiped the blood from her eyelids with her free hand, and opened her eyes again, she saw heads flying high into the sky in strange postures, and then plopped to the ground.

Then, a steady rain of blood began to fall.

The man was breathing heavily, and his messed up head couldn't process his thoughts. He didn't know whether God heard his prayers and caused these beasts to die violently, or whether there were righteous people who secretly helped... No matter which way it was, his mother-in-law was rescued. The man knelt on the ground and bowed several times in all directions, and the woman also bent down. The man knew that he could no longer stay where he was, so he hurriedly helped the woman leave.

Not long after the two left, there were bangs and bangs on the bodies and heads on the ground, and flowers of blood exploded on the spot. When the blood mist dissipated, not to mention identifying their identities through corpse clothing, even a complete piece of meat and bones could not be picked up...

"The water is back."

Shen Tang came back carrying a bunch of bamboo tubes.

Jiang Sheng breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that his master's face looked okay.

"Where are they?"

Shen Tang stopped raising his neck to drink water and hummed: "It's a one-way ticket to hell! It's not a pity to die for such a beast!"

She was responsible for the killing, while Wei Shou secretly was responsible for destroying the corpses and eradicating traces.

There was an inexplicable lack of a team of people, and it was impossible not to investigate. Shen Tang did not want to bring disaster to these refugees, so he told Wei Shou to dispose of the bodies cleanly. After drinking the 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 had not had this opportunity and had to flee from war, the same experience might have happened to her. Even if she was lucky enough to escape the disaster, could her daughter be so lucky? Ning Yan pursed her lips and suppressed the turbulent emotions in her heart.

She said: "I can only regret that these people can't be killed..."

Shen Tang said: "Of course I know I can't kill them all..."

"You can't kill them all, but you can't even live if you get your hands on them!"

The three of them continued to walk with the refugee team, because the refugees had no means of transportation - even those from wealthy families who could use donkeys, carts and oxcarts were robbed early, leaving at most a wheelbarrow - the team moved slowly, and the high-altitude view It's like a squirming long worm. 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 reminder given to them by King Yama himself?

Seeking death so accurately?

Because Ning Yan dressed up as a hunchbacked middle-aged woman, and Shen Tang's figure did not have too obvious ups and downs. In addition, her face was smeared dirty and only one pair of eyes was left on her body. She was still attractive. This group of people was not He didn't covet her beauty.

People are here to ask for money.

Why did you focus on the three of them at a glance?

Because the skin on the back of the hands of the three of them is delicate, there are not many calluses on the hands, and the two rows of teeth are clean and neat, how can they be raised if they are not wealthy? When he came up, he showed off his weapons and threatened: "If you don't want to die, hand over all the money you have."

A knife was placed on Jiang Sheng's neck: "Quick!"

It was not easy to kill someone in public, and his identity could easily be revealed. Jiang Sheng felt helplessly in his arms and found out a few broken pieces of silver and was about to send them away. But this group of people was not satisfied. There was too little broken silver, and Jiang Sheng's group consisted of three people, which was not enough!

Jiang Sheng followed the example of refugees and "begged" them.

It's not that Jiang Sheng is unwilling to spend more money to ward off the disaster, it's simply because he really only has this little possessions left. He went out to fight with the army, and he stayed in the military camp for food and accommodation. What did he do with money? There is no place to spend money! However, people are reluctant to give up.

One of them looked at Shen Tang.

Among the three, Shen Tang is the shortest.

It was estimated that these three people were a couple with a son, so a clever guy put a knife on Shen Tang's neck.

Threat: "Do you still want to kill your son?"

Shen Tang was silent for a moment, and Ning Yan and Ning Yan's faces twitched. Jiang Sheng secretly took a deep breath: "Master Bing, I'm really out of money! Please make it easier for me, I will remember this for the rest of my life!"

When they got to a deserted place, they killed a few of them!

The other soldiers who were traveling with him all found money, but he didn't expect that he would meet a poor man. How could a soldier give up? He immediately wanted to chop off Shen Tang's arm and show Jiang Sheng what he was doing. However, before taking the knife, some evil thoughts came into my mind.

"What do I need you to remember? How about this? Kneel down before me, kowtow a few times! Kowtow ten times, call 'Uncle' a few more times, and then we'll let your family go. How about that?"

Jiang Sheng and Ning Yan's faces darkened a few shades at the same time, and they were about to use their words to fool them. Unexpectedly, the soldier holding a knife said to Shen Tang: "Yes, just kneel down and kowtow louder, otherwise I will not be happy if you don't Don’t try to be happy.”

Shen Tang looked at them calmly: "You want me to kneel down?"

The soldier's face was gloomy, and his smile was full of malice: "Huh, yes, it's you! I was planning to make your parents kneel down, but aren't you scholars talking about 'filial piety'? We don't want to embarrass anyone, so you, my son, will do it instead. Father and mother, please kneel down."

They have done a lot to make fun of refugees.

It's nothing just to kneel down and kowtow and call uncle. Some people will make people kneel and walk around a few times, bark like a dog, and lick their feet.

No one would refuse, including this time.

"What do you think--"

The soldier's face was about to show a proud smile. He was going to wait until the person actually knelt down before crawling under his crotch. It's just... Hey, why does my neck feel a little cold? Why did my gaze suddenly rise? Why did it suddenly go down again?

The last thing he saw was a foot kicking towards him.

Shen Tang retracted his foot, but Jiang Sheng's sword was still bleeding.

As the headless body fell down, the nearby soldiers noticed the movement, and the nearest ones drew their weapons to kill.

Jiang Sheng and Ning Yan had blood marks with their swords.

The strange thing is that none of the refugees noticed this scene. Those who escaped continued to run, and those who begged for mercy continued to beg for mercy. Only soldiers continued to gather here. Jiang Sheng and the two scribes were fine against ordinary soldiers, but there were a few low-level warriors among them.

They exploded on the spot before they even got a few steps closer 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's edge and sheathed it.

He said coldly: "Looking for death!"

If he just asked them to kneel down, Jiang Sheng could use the spirit of speech to fool them, and then kill them later, but this thing chose the master. Even if it is just an illusion of the Lord, he cannot kneel to anyone, let alone suffer the slightest humiliation!

The Lord humiliates the minister and dies!

If it really happened, he could only draw his sword and kill himself to apologize.

After a while, Wei Shou's martial soldiers came out and removed all the corpses. Jiang Sheng then removed the illusion, leaving only a large pool of blood. The nearby refugees were startled, but they did not dare to cause trouble, so they had to hurry up and leave, but they secretly paid attention to the three people.

Shen Tang said: "Let's check which company it is from."

If I get a chance, I'll give that one a try first!

"Remember, the blood has also been processed."

These two sentences were said to Wei Shou secretly.

Wei Shou grinned and accepted his fate to capture him alive and torture him.

Jiang Sheng said: "It is not suitable to stay here for a long time."

Speed ​​up the pace and cross the river back to Chaoliguan as soon as possible to avoid a long night and many dreams. Shen Tang nodded: "Okay."

In just half a day, they met five groups of people.

The sky was dark, and Shen Tang was sitting on a stone, beating his sore thigh muscles. After walking all day, his straw sandals were even torn. If she hadn't had the civility and martial energy to protect herself, there would have been a lot of blood blisters on the soles of her feet. Jiang Sheng came back from looking for firewood.

"How's it going?"

Ning Yan went to inquire about the news.

She sighed and shook her head: "It's a mess, it's a complete mess."

At the end of the day, the number of refugees on the road continued to increase, with new refugees joining every moment. These refugees came from nearby counties, and some came from the same village. Seven or eight people were missing in just one day. It's really shocking.

"Sigh... Zheng Qiao has a pretty good eye for people." Shen Tang looked at the bonfire, the orange-red light dancing in her pupils. For a moment, she couldn't tell whether the light was the bonfire or the anger in her heart. She gritted her teeth, "He should die." It's a pleasure, but I don't know how many people have to pay their lives for this... How innocent are these common people?"

Ning Yan: "This is how people's hearts are, and how human nature is."

As long as there are disputes over interests, there will inevitably be wars.

Because of this, the Lord is so valuable.

Thinking of what she had seen and heard in the past few days, Ning Yan was about to say something to comfort Shen Tang. She heard footsteps approaching at the tip of her ears and she immediately shut her mouth. A figure fell down, followed by a male voice: "It's cold at night... Can I borrow a fire?"

Ning Yan raised her head and looked at the person. She was a middle-aged scholar.

The bag on my back is flat.

I don’t know how many times he has been raided in the past few days.

Seeing his shivering and pitiful appearance, Shen Tang nodded in agreement.

The middle-aged scholar hurriedly thanked: "Thank you, thank you very much."

He found a place to sit next to the bonfire and put his cold hands on the fire to bake for a while. 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.

Said: "Are you cold?"

The scholar said: "My clothes were robbed."

Jiang Sheng asked him: "Then you still have the fan?"

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Why are my words missing? ? ? I’ve coded two thousand and am getting ready to go to bed. The plot has been a bit negative recently. Well, it’s time to turn my attention back to Long Wu, hehe.

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