There was silence in the hut!

Wang Song suddenly asked, "According to what you say, is there any news that there is no remnant party now?" The tone was extremely cold, making people feel terrified.

The leader hurriedly threw his head on the ground and replied, "Yes, after the death of the Orion, the others lost their news. ”

"Hmph!" Wang Song was furious, and with a bang, the entire table was scattered into pieces. Such a deep internal force is definitely not something that ordinary masters can do, it seems that this is also a master for Song Gongzi. The leader's body trembled slightly, and he didn't dare to say a word.

As if he had finished venting the anger in his heart, Wang Song's tone changed, and he said lightly: "Originally, you should have been a capital crime this time, ......" Hearing this, the leader's heart tightened. "But I have been thinking of you and me for many years, and this is the time to employ people, so I will spare your life for the time being, and give you the opportunity to atone for your sins......"

Hearing the latter words, the leader's heart relaxed slightly, and his face was full of gratitude, and he hurriedly thanked him: "Gongzi Xie forgives the villain, and the villain swears allegiance to the son." ”

Wang Song is in a high position, he has learned this royal man since he was a child, and now he is naturally familiar with it, and the combination of grace and power is the king's way. Seeing the expressions of his subordinates, Wang Song nodded with satisfaction and said, "You go down first to recuperate, and then come to me when your injuries are healed!" After speaking, he closed his eyes and recuperated.

The leader also retired and left......

In the hut, as soon as the light dimmed, a man dressed in black and covered in black sand knelt in front of Wang Song, and said in a clear and respectful voice: "What do you command?" ”

Wang Song pretended to lie on the chair and said lightly: "Ghost, you also heard the situation just now, you go and destroy all the remaining remnants, I don't want any news to leak out." The words were full of confidence, as if they already knew the outcome.

"Yes, Childe. ”

After speaking, the ghost disappeared into the room, yes, it disappeared, not too quickly to be invisible, it was an instantaneous disappearance, which is a secret method in the magic "space movement".

This is exactly the strength of Wang Song, only those who have personally experienced the magic will know the horror of the magic. He sent such a strange person this time, it seems that Mr. Wan and Xiao Ya'er are really lucky......

Following.

In Ningxian County, inside the iron prison of the Yamen, Zhou Bo opened his eyes under the first rays of light ....... At this time, he did not know that the village had become ashes, and he did not know that his relatives and friends were on the verge of life and death.

After waking up, Zhou Bo's body suddenly shook, and he quickly got up and moved to the side of the iron fence, shouting loudly......

These days, Li Yun would get up early every day to teach Zhou Bo, which had become a habit. But when Zhou Bo woke up just now, he felt a little different, and after perceiving it with his spiritual power, Li Yun's breath became weaker and weaker.

Zhou Bo shouted a lot, but there was still no response. So in a hurry, he didn't care about anything else, "Drink!" and shouted, pulled the iron bars to both sides, and walked through.

Some people are like this, although they know that they will be separated sooner or later, but when it comes to parting, they are very difficult to give up. Zhou Bo knew that the old man was about to die from the day he first arrived at the iron prison, and he had already regarded him as his own relative when he got along with the old man these days.

Hurriedly turned over the hay and slowly picked up the old man, now Zhou Bo was a little at a loss, his slightly trembling right hand gently touched the old man's somewhat cold face, and his eyes became moist. Zhou Bo is definitely not a weak person, on the contrary, the hardships since childhood have made his heart very strong. How many years of hard life, how many difficult challenges, did not shake his heart, even when he learned the news of his mother's death, he was not so sad, but now he has wet his eyes for this old man who has only known him for a few days.

This is the first time that Zhou Bo has experienced the grief of a loved one's departure for the first time. The cyan vitality in his body turned rapidly and gradually thickened, but Zhou Bo didn't pay attention to it, he just wanted to spend more time with his relatives now.

Li Yun slowly opened his eyes, raised his left hand with difficulty, touched the side of Zhou Bo's face, and said in a weak tone: "Child, don't be sad, people will inevitably die...... This day should have come a long time ago, but I have many regrets in my heart that I can't let go, so I live until now...... I have nothing to regret when I met you before I died, and I heard you call me grandpa...... If you can't find my family in the future, you have to take me to live well, maybe they are all dead...... If they all die, then I will have only one relative in this world...... Xiaobo ...... Can you say grandpa to me again......" The old man's voice grew weaker and weaker.

"Grandpa... Grandfather... Grandpa..."

kept screaming, Zhou Bo choked up a little and said: "Grandpa, don't worry, I will find your family, I will tell them to live well, they will definitely ......" Seeing the old man slowly close his eyes, he knew that this respectable old man would never wake up again. So he didn't speak, he didn't move, he just quietly hugged the old man's body and froze there.

The old man left, leaving behind a lot of regrets and reluctance to leave.

......

It took a long time for Zhou Bo to recover from his sorrow.

When the jailers first walked in, they were stunned when they saw the iron bars that had been pulled apart. In their minds, the iron fence is so hard that they don't even want to pull it on their own, but someone can pull it away. Suddenly, Zhou Bo became a very dangerous ...... in their hearts

The jailer didn't dare to be as arrogant as before, so he honestly carried the old man's body away.

......

Since the destruction of Liushui Village, the prefect of the Yamen has become as idle as before. More than 200 people died, and no matter what the reason, he would definitely not be able to shirk his responsibility, and his heart was extremely anxious. So while constantly sending people around to find clues, he also visited some colleagues and gentry everywhere.

The prefect is now in a state of turmoil, a day has passed, but there is no clue, just when he feels desperate, he suddenly receives the news from 'above'. Let him not ask about this matter, just say that the bandits near Liushui Village were in turmoil, and more than 200 people in the village died at the hands of the bandits, and the imperial court was investigating the matter.

Hearing such news, the prefect naturally understood that this matter must be related to the people in the court. But since the 'above' has intervened in this matter, then there is nothing to worry about.

......

Two days later, the prefect received an official letter from the Criminal Department that Zhou Bo was sentenced to four years in the army and could only regain his freedom after the completion of his service. So under the escort of several officers and soldiers, he went all the way north and walked to the border wasteland. From now on, a new life is about to begin, whether it is bitter or sweet, sad or joyful, no one can predict, but he firmly believes that he will go on, because he still has concerns in his heart.

......

The border wilderness is the northernmost part of the Ming Dynasty, close to the desert, where it stretches for thousands of miles, the climate and environment are extremely poor, and it is a very barren place. If there is any place in the world that is closest to hell, then the Frontier Wilderness is definitely such a place. Here, in addition to war, it is endless wind and sand, if war is cruel killing, then the wind and sand here is the merciless sickle of death, and the people who die under this knife are no less than those who die on the battlefield.

In the desert, there are people from the Northern Barbarian Clan, and in that harsh environment, their physique has long been beyond the limit of ordinary people. They yearn for a better life and want to move to Mingtu, but there is an old saying: "If you are not of my race, your heart will be different." "So the contradictions between the nations have evolved into wars.

The Northern Barbarians are like natural warriors, after years of war, they have become ferocious and blood-hungry, and they will slaughter people of other races everywhere they go. Since the thirteenth year of the Ming Dynasty, in order to resist the invasion of the Northern Barbarians, how many soldiers have died in the border wilderness, and I don't know how many loyal souls and bones have been buried in this land.

Perhaps the heavens were fair, it gave the Northern Barbarians a strong physique but limited their ability to reproduce, and after more than a hundred years of war, their population was drastically reduced, and finally they were defeated by the Ming army and retreated into the desert......

There is one thing in the world that is most inscrutable, and that is the human heart.

As time passed, everything in the frontier changed unexpectedly. The victory made those generals get carried away, lured by power and **, supporting their own troops and betraying the Ming Dynasty. They began to compete with each other for military power, only for personal interests, the original united army has been completely degenerated, after many battles, the original million army was divided into three major forces, occupy the border wasteland, self-established as kings, at ease, not subject to the jurisdiction of the Ming Dynasty.

At that time, the emperor of the Ming Dynasty was furious when he learned of this and sent troops to conscript. But the three rebel forces of the border wilderness are very strong, although the civil war continues, but when dealing with foreign enemies, the opinions are very unified, and the Ming army has been attacked many times but still has no results.

In order to prevent the rebels from becoming stronger, the emperor sent heavy troops to garrison the border wasteland, vowing to recover the border wasteland. And the "death battalion" was born at this time. Its existence is a secret that is not a secret, because it is too cruel and the emperor prohibits it from being leaked, so except for the people in the army, outsiders do not know the specific situation, so it is also covered with a layer of mysterious outer sand.

As soon as you enter the 'death camp', life and death are inseparable......

The people in the 'death camp' were all death row prisoners and felons, and they were originally sent to the battlefield just to fill up, but later they were sent to the front line of the battlefield as cannon fodder. In order to allow these people to fully exert their personal combat effectiveness, the generals began to train them inhumanly, which is better than death.

It's not that the people who come here don't want to escape, but those who run away often end up miserable. It is recorded in the decree of the Ming Dynasty that desertion on the battlefield is equivalent to treason, and the perpetrators of the crime are punished by the nine clans. Hardly anyone can afford such a great sin, and even if you want to escape, what chance is there to live in this desolate place......?

I hope to be able to return to my hometown alive in four years to accompany my relatives.

Although the people inside die quickly, a large number of death row prisoners and felons are sent from all over the country every year, so there is always a strength of about 10,000 people.

The "death camp" can be said to be a gloomy and futureless place, where the people have no status or dignity, and some are only suffering and humiliation, and even the women of the Qinglou can despise them.

Since the day they entered the "death camp", their lives have been filled with endless killing and torture. There is no belief in these people's hearts, and as long as they live, nothing else matters.

The Ming army is stationed in the north gate of the border wilderness, and it has been confronting the other three major forces for more than ten years, but it still has not broken through a city, not that the Ming army is not strong enough, nor is it that the commander is incompetent, but there are too many things to worry about......

There was an independent barracks outside the North Gate, almost all of which were prisoners dressed in black, and there was an indescribable depression from a distance, all of them were extremely thin but exuded a murderous aura. The cheekbones on his face bulged out, and his eyes were hollow, like a dead man, perhaps less like a dead man, more like a walking dead. This is the legendary "Death Battalion".

Today, the "death camp" ushered in a new group of prisoners, a total of more than 1,000 people, who dragged heavy chains and walked step by step to the camp, not knowing that endless darkness and torture awaited them.

The oldest of them were forty or fifty years old, and the youngest was only eleven or twelve, and not all of them were death row inmates or felons, some of them were sent here because they were involved, and some of them were framed.

After nearly two months of travel, these people were already exhausted, and if it were not for the whipping and urging of the officials, I am afraid that they would have fallen to the ground long ago.

Zhou Bo's hands and feet were all chains, although this was not a burden for him, but after driving for so long, his eyes were still tired. Along the way, he didn't know where he was going, he didn't care where he would go, he only thought about returning home four years later to be with his loved ones. It's just that......

"You all follow Lao Tzu one by one, don't procrastinate, the official is going to be happy at night...... You *** hurry up, be careful of Lao Tzu pumping you. An officer and soldier shouted at these prisoners, the whip in his hand kept waving, and the sound of "Bang Bang!" seemed to hit the hearts of the prisoners, and their hearts jumped when they heard it.

......

The prisoners were taken to the execution chambers one by one.

"Ah~~~" only to hear a scream, and an unconscious prisoner was dragged out and thrown on the training ground to be put ...... Then there were several screams, and several more prisoners were dragged out.

The prisoner on the side was even more frightened, and a slightly trembling voice asked, "You... What the hell do you want to do?"

The officers and soldiers said with a smile: "It's just to give a mark, even if you are at the end of the earth in the future, you will not be afraid of getting lost." ”

......

In the torture room, the official of the execution laughed and said, "Yo! I'm still a white-haired boy, hehe!"

Zhou Bo was tied to the shelf, looked coldly at the official who was about to brand him, and held back his anger without saying a word.

"Z!", and a flesh mold was branded on his forehead......

The word "sin" in the paste.

"It hurts, it hurts......" For a moment, the burning pain invaded Zhou Bo's nerves, but he still couldn't hold back and didn't scream, biting his lip and bleeding a trace of blood.

Seeing Zhou Bo's reaction like this, the executioner was almost shocked, and muttered: "It's really a hard bone to be able to hold back and not scream." But no matter how hard the bones are, they have to be sharpened when they enter here. ”

Untying the rope, the official said impatiently: "This is okay, drag him out!"

Zhou Bo gasped: "I'll go by myself." After saying that, he covered his forehead and walked out......

The "death camp" was gloomy, and only countless gasps and sudden screams could be heard in the central arena, and a group of prisoners in green clothes were constantly practicing wielding knives.

"Stand up for Lao Tzu, as long as you don't die, you have to practice for Lao Tzu. Damn, it's really a bunch of cheap bones......" The battalion guard commander on the side kept urging and insulting, and as he spoke, he threw out a whip and landed on a middle-aged man, letting out a miserable scream.

The life of the "death camp" was boring for Zhou Bo, there was no freedom here, and the prisoners could not go out of the limited range for half a step, otherwise they would be killed by random arrows.

For more than half a month, Zhou Bo has become accustomed to life here, and the training here may be cruel to others, but it is nothing to him. In addition to the fixed training every day, the rest of the time he began to practice the "Nine Changes of the Dragon Pole of the Diamond Sutra" passed down by Li Yun. Since the last Great Compassion, the cyan vitality in his body has been controllable, although it is very slow, but he feels very satisfied. Maybe only non-stop cultivation can make time pass faster, Zhou Bo said secretly.