Mercenaries and Adventurers

Among the tall bushes in the woods, the bandit leader pulled several innocent people tied up with ropes and walked inside.

He looked left and right, and slashed twice with the ax in his right hand against the ground, cutting several bushes by their roots, and then kicked them away with his legs, leaving a small space for him to come out.

The eight men and women didn't know what the bandit leader was going to do. At this time, they all begged the leader in a low voice, begging him to open his conscience and let them go.

"What are you thinking about? You dare to be so delusional." The bandit leader chuckled and tugged hard on the rope in his left hand. He was obviously the only one, but the eight people on the opposite side were staggeringly dragged over and fell down. group.

Randomly grabbing a few handfuls of dead leaves from the ground, the bandit leader stuffed these dirty, rotten, rotten leaves into the mouths of the people, blocking their ability to speak and shout.

Then he took out his dagger and cut the ropes connecting the eight people together, but instead of letting them go, he tied up the eight people individually.

This time, not only the arms but also the ankles were tied up, making it impossible for the people to move at all. His mouth was still stuffed with smelly fallen leaves, and he couldn't even say anything to beg for mercy. He could only twist his body on the ground, trying to roll away.

"Escape? Where can you escape like this?" After kicking the person back, the bandit leader shrugged and warned in a low voice.

He put one hand on his hip and held his weapon in the other, eyes slightly closed, waiting for the young robbers who were about to arrive.

While waiting, he muttered: "It's really difficult. I hope the other two companies are in similar situation to me."

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"Come, try it, it's delicious."

The loser approached a group of young bandits, playing with a few broken pieces of dried meat in his hands, tempting the young bandits to talk to him. He had at least exchanged words with these people before, so he would start here.

Although he wasn't hungry, the young man couldn't eat enough. Although he didn't know where the wretched leader got the dried meat from, the young bandit didn't care too much.

Looking left and right, several young people took advantage of the fact that no one in the other groups was paying attention, and snatched a few pieces of dried meat from the hands of the dog-legged man.

Some people put it directly into their mouths, while others sniffed it cautiously before eating, to be on the lookout for anything bad.

"Don't worry, eat it. This is the beef jerky our leader kept here! It was specially marinated before roasting, and it tastes very good. Speaking of which, have you ever eaten beef when you were so old?"

The loser didn't care if the things in his hands were taken away. He even explained it thoughtfully.

When they heard that it was good food for the leader, several young men directly put the dried meat into their mouths. They chewed the two dried meats as big as fingernails for a long time before reluctantly swallowing them.

After eating, no one answered the stupid question.

"Beef? Of course I have! My family has raised cows before, and one time the calf born by the cow got sick and died. Our whole family ate beef for half a month!"

A young bandit patted his belly proudly and proudly talked about his previous life at home.

Among the same group of young people, it seemed that only this guy had a good family and had eaten beef before he became a bandit. Several others were still licking the gaps between their teeth, looking for the little shreds of meat left in their mouths.

"Then your family is nice. Why did you join us and join the banditry business?" the loser asked curiously.

The young bandit who had previously claimed to have eaten beef was stunned for a moment, and then said sheepishly: "Originally my family said we were going to flee, but on the way I took a shit in the woods and got lost. When I walked out of the woods, there was no one on the road. My family didn’t even wait for me. They all left.”

"That's it. So brother, do you have any money on hand? The Scarface guy just went to the village and brought some captured people here, just to relieve everyone's boredom and relax. But let me say it first , that Scarface guy has to collect money. If anyone still has money in his hand, instead of carrying it with him when the person dies, it is better to spend it all now. Even if there is something bad later, it is not a loss. .”

Gouzizi whispered, secretly pointing to a place covered by bushes not far from the bandits.

Although he was talking to the young bandit who had just spoken, he actually meant to give everything to this group of people.

The young robber who had spoken to him before narrowed his eyes and asked tentatively in a low voice: "At this time? Do you want to do this?"

The dog-legged man smiled lewdly and said, "This is the time to do this. Ask the brother in your crotch to see if he is willing?"

As soon as these words came out, several young people were ready to move, but after all, there were many people around, and many experienced bandits were still acting to create obstacles for the refugee team, or preparing to fight. But here, these young bandits not only did not fight, but also Working, can you still do such a thing at this time?

"No one cares?"

A young bandit asked, and the scoundrel's eyes widened: "Who dares to take care of Scarface's affairs? That guy has a bad temper, and only the leader can suppress him. But at this time, the leader can't care about such a trivial matter, right?"

The loser poked a few young people with his hands and said, "I'm just asking if I want to go. If not, I'll find someone else."

The young robber who had spoken to him before squinted his eyes and looked at the loser: "Honestly, are you asking someone to do this right now? Do you have money for it?"

The dog-legged man grunted and didn't say yes or no. This actually made the young robbers think that he had it, so they looked at each other and secretly gestured at the money they were carrying, only to find that they I didn’t bring much money, but this time I was in a dilemma.

"What, you didn't bring enough money?"

When the loser saw that these people were showing signs of giving up, he immediately guessed the reason and asked.

The young robbers were embarrassed to say that they had no money, so they had no choice but to talk here and there. But the loser understood what he meant, so he waved his hand: "It doesn't matter if you don't bring enough money. You can owe money or just use the share of the loot this time to top it up in advance. That kid with Scarface is not afraid of others relying on his money, so it's OK if you don't have money. Go ahead and enjoy yourself."

"What if you don't pay him back?"

A young bandit asked, clasping his neck.

"It's nothing like that. The next time he goes out to do something, the guy with Scarface will ask the guy who owes him money to work with him, and the leader will probably agree directly. Then, it's pretty much what you thought, he owes money The guy disappeared immediately. I don’t know if he was killed by the Scarface guy outside or sold him directly. It’s possible. If you want to leave, I’ll ask again.”

Seeing that the loser was about to leave, a few young people finally decided to have fun in advance. It didn't matter if they didn't bring enough money anyway.

The dogleg took a few of them, laughed, avoided the people around him, and ducked into the bushes.

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"Chief!!!"

As soon as they came in, what the young people saw was not the white bodies of the opposite sex, but the bandit leader who stared at them with a sullen face.

There are women on the ground, but they are all tied up!

Someone wanted to turn around and sneak away, but the dogleg was walking behind. At this time, he pushed the person and several young people staggered to the front of the bandit leader.

They knew they were no match for the bandit leader, and they didn't think it was a big problem that they were tricked. They didn't even realize what the bandit leader's presence here meant.

"They all stood up. By the way, what did you tell them?"

The first sentence was to scold the young bandit, and the second sentence was to ask the loser.

"Boss, let me just say that Scarface guy here got some women..."

I didn’t say much, but the meaning was pretty much the same. The bandit leader didn't care what the reason was for deceiving people. He said directly to the young bandits: "This time, I invited you here because I have something to do."

Several young bandits stood up straight and said urgently: "Boss, whatever you say you want to do, we will do it immediately!"

The bandit leader nodded: "Very good, that makes it easy. Come on, continue."

After saying that, the bandit leader handed a steel dagger in his hand to a young bandit. The young bandit hurriedly took the sheathed dagger, and immediately felt that he didn't know what he was doing with this thing in his hand, but an unpleasant feeling had already enveloped this guy's heart.

"Boss, what is this?"

"Humph, it's nothing. I just see that you young people are not energetic after a defeat at noon. No, I have thought of a way to cheer you up."

After saying that, the bandit leader raised his foot and kicked a young girl at his feet in front of the young bandits.

"Pull out the dagger." The bandit leader ordered without emotion.

The young bandit holding the dagger in his hand swallowed and kept looking back and forth between the bandit leader and the kidnapped girl on the ground in front of him.

"Boss..."

He stammered with difficulty, but the next moment, as the bandit leader's eyes widened, the young man immediately obediently pulled out the steel dagger from its sheath.

Qiang——

The cowhide dagger sheath fell to the ground, frightening the village girl on the ground to tears. She could move her neck, so she kept shaking her head, trying to use such a humble and ineffective method to change the mind of the young robber holding the dagger. .

The innocent people kidnapped on the ground, regardless of gender, were all the 'property' of the bandit leader. None of them expected that the final role of 'property' this time would be this!

The four male businessmen who were bound and gagged wanted to shout out and tell the bandit leader how much their lives were worth. Anyway, it would be a huge loss for the young bandits to kill them like this at this time. .

In the eyes of businessmen, any money that could have been earned but was not earned is an undue loss.

The other three women all looked at the fat bandit leader. They knew that this strong man liked their bodies so much, but they didn't expect that they would look like this at this time.

"Since you have become a robber, then act like a robber! Listen to me and do it!"

The bandit leader didn't even look at the innocent men and women on the ground. He stared directly at the young bandit holding a dagger with a pair of gloomy and cruel eyes. His terrifying look was like he was controlling a stiff puppet with his eyes and words!

"Yes Yes!"

The young bandit who was being stared at was trembling all over. He didn't dare to look at the bandit leader at all. He could only glance left and right. But no matter how he avoided his gaze, the young bandit felt that he could feel the leader's terrifying and suffocating gaze. , staring at him.

"Now, bow your head."

"Lower your head..."

The young bandit lowered his head stiffly, and then he felt his hair and scalp tightening.

"Hold the dagger."

"Hold the dagger..."

The young bandit did as he was told. It seemed that only by doing what the bandit leader said could he get a moment of respite before the next order came. Only in this way can you feel better. Otherwise, if you don't follow these instructions, it seems that you will be the one who suffers in the future?

"Low down."

"Lower your body..."

The young bandit bent down stiffly and folded his legs.

He was getting closer to the young village girl writhing on the ground. At this time, he could even hear the girl's low begging for mercy, whose mouth was blocked by dead leaves. There were also tears constantly welling up in his eyes.

The young bandit tried his best not to look into the girl's eyes, but mechanically followed the orders of the bandit leader.

"Now, feel free to prick her."

The bandit leader's voice seemed very soft, but in this small, quiet and suffocating bush clearing, no matter how soft the sound was, it was clearly audible.

"Prick...please prick it?"

The young bandit tremblingly put away the right arm holding the handle of the dagger, but he still did not stab it down.

The other young bandits behind this man were also trembling and frozen in place, but no one dared to escape from here or speak before being called.

"Um?"

The bandit leader then just uttered an onomatopoeic syllable in dissatisfaction, but in the ears of the young bandit at this time, it was a loud noise louder than spring thunder.

"Prick! I will pierce! Don't blame me..."

The young bandit's eyes widened suddenly, and then he thrust his right arm downwards. With a pop, the sharp and sharp dagger passed through the gap in the rope, and then penetrated deeply into the young girl's arm.

The dagger seemed to hit something hard, which was the bone in the girl's arm.

Blood soon seeped out of the rope along the wound, and then dripped drop by drop along the rope onto the fallen leaves in the forest.

The young girl twisted hard in pain and made a painful groan from her nose.

Although the voice was small, it was whipped into the mind of the violent young bandit.

"Very well, draw out the dagger."

The unchanging voice of the bandit leader came again, and the young bandit immediately pulled out the dagger in a panic, trying to stand upright with a shiver.

The young man wanted to look up and look at the man who manipulated him, who was more terrifying than the devil in the story.

But he failed because new orders from the bandit leader came.

"Give the dagger to the person behind you, and then stand aside."

This sentence is like a key, unlocking the young robber who has always been stiff.

After the young bandit was stunned for a moment, he immediately turned around quickly and without caring about the feelings of his companions behind him, he handed the dagger upside down to someone's hand. When the other person didn't take it, he forced it in and then stepped aside. He covered his face tightly with his hands, but he didn't dare to look at the painful young girl on the ground.

"Step forward." The bandit leader ordered a young bandit who had just obtained a dagger.

The young man froze, and then he realized the pressure on the previous man.

He took a stiff step forward and even stepped on the ankle of the young girl twisting on the ground.

But he didn't realize this at all.

"Haha, bend down, move quickly, and stab this girl's body."

As the bandit leader spoke, he gently stroked his one-handed axe. The young man who obeyed his order quickly glanced at the guy before, gritted his teeth, bent down, and stabbed hard without looking.

Poof——

This time the injury was more serious, hitting the young girl's abdomen.

The blood flowed more, and the body of the young girl tied to the ground began to struggle even more fiercely.

"Give the dagger to the next person and stand aside."

The bandit leader didn't even raise his head, stroking the sharp edge of his axe. A gentle command came from his mouth.

The second young bandit seemed to have been saved. He immediately thrust the bloody dagger into the next person's hand and hid aside as if he was running away.

However, the bandit leader did not let him go. He did not dare to leave at all, nor did he dare to look down. It seemed that if he did not look, he would not know what he had done.

The dagger was in the hands of the third young bandit. This man took a step forward stiffly. I don't know if he was brave or if his thinking had been destroyed by the suffocating pressure here. Before the bandit leader could give an order, this man The young robber bent down and stabbed him.

"Very good, very good! The team needs a cruel person like you. Give the dagger to the next person and stand aside."

The fourth man received the dagger. He bravely raised his head and glanced at the bandit leader. As a result, the bandit leader's eyes were staring at him. The man immediately became weak. His legs seemed to have lost their strength and he sat down on the ground. .

"Hmph! You soft insect, swing your fangs at me and bite this man!"

The bandit leader's face was trembling, and he cursed in a low voice.

The fourth young bandit twisted his body and crawled two steps, with snot dripping from his nose. He swung the dagger several times and pricked the innocent girl several times.

"Give the dagger to the next person and crawl to the side. Hum!"

With a cold snort, the fourth young bandit who fell limply on the ground actually crawled to the side after handing over his dagger. After crawling to the side, he seemed to remember the human ability to stand up again.

The last young bandit, the fifth man, took the steel dagger whose body was stained red with blood with a bitter look on his face.

"What are you doing standing there in a daze? Prick it!"

the bandit leader scolded.

The fifth young robber bent down and stabbed him hard.

The young girl's body was repeatedly injured, and her mouth was blocked, so the blood that surged up from her esophagus could only flow out from her nostrils. She twitched slightly, because she had lost too much blood, and now she no longer had the same struggling movements as before.

The other seven innocent people beside the bandit leader were all crying silently, as if from the tragic situation of this young girl, they could see themselves with the same outcome.

The five young bandits all stabbed at least once, but the matter was not over. Following the order of the bandit leader, the dagger was handed over to the first person at the beginning.

The young bandit gingerly took the blood-covered dagger as if he were holding something extremely hot.

"Head, leader..."

The bandit leader looked over and said, "Let us do it again until this person is completely dead."

"yes……"

The young bandit trembled and bent down, raising the dagger.

Different from the shabby swords he picked up or handed down casually before, this time he truly felt the heavy weight of the weapon.

Also, his new identity.

From this moment on, he is no longer a boastful farmer wandering around the quiet village all day long. His new identity is that of a ferocious bandit.