Chapter 470: Pit Man, Really Pit Man
Garyev's desperation, apparently, means nothing at all to these evil Easterners. They gathered around him, pointing and laughing casually, as if they were watching a monkey.
Compared with Fang Cai and Sumer's blind answers, this situation made Giryev even more frightened. He suddenly regretted a little, regretting that he had come to this grassland, this place that had been ruled by the demon gods.
And after an Eastern soldier came over and reported something loudly, this fear and regret finally reached its peak.
The reason for this was because he heard a burst of wailing and pleading not far away. He heard it clearly, it was all from the soldiers of his own cavalry regiment.
The cry was full of pleading and forgiveness, filled with endless fear and panic. These were all veterans of a hundred battles composed of Cossacks, who had always been known for their bravery and fearlessness. What is it that makes these people so frightened that they give up their dignity and plead?
Just thinking about this makes him creepy. He listened hard, trying to hear what the soldier was reporting. But unfortunately, the language barrier made him almost nothing. Ah, no, at least he understood a few words.
*And also...... Well, snakes, pits......
These words were understood by each sound, but when put together, he was completely puzzled. But although he didn't understand what he meant, for some reason, he always felt that the hairs on his body were about to stand up, and a deep chill could not help rising from the bottom of his heart.
"You ...... What are you going to do, what are you going to do? No, you can't do this to me, I'm a nobleman, I can pay a ransom, a big ransom!oh my God, whatever you want, let me go, let me go......" He suddenly cried out loudly, and the fear in his heart could no longer be suppressed.
His cry attracted the attention of Su Mo and the others, but unfortunately, Su Mo was no longer interested in him at this time. He just waved his hand and motioned for the soldiers to escort him down.
This old Maozi can't chat at all, and Young Master Su said that he doesn't have the patience to serve. So even though I saw that this Garyev was already on the verge of collapse, I didn't bother to talk to him anymore.
The soldier who followed Second Brother Wei told him that he had made full preparations according to his requirements. Next, he waited for the big drama to start with peace of mind, which made Young Master Su look forward to it, and his mind had already flown over there, how could he still take care of this Giryev?
Seeing Giryev struggling, crying and being dragged down, Second Brother Wei's eyes bulged, he swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and said in a trembling voice: "This is ...... Is that really good?"
Su Mo grinned, raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, smiling brightly. "What's wrong? What will happen, in fact, it will all depend on their own choice, I just made some necessary arrangements, didn't I? ”
Second Brother Wei stopped talking, this Nima has to kneel when he is replaced by a god, still choose, do you have any choices? Thinking about those so-called arrangements, Second Brother Wei Rao is a heart that has been on the battlefield for a long time and is used to seeing bloody battles, and he can't help but tremble at this moment.
"Let's go, let's go over there, so as not to make any mistakes. Young Master Su turned a blind eye to Second Brother Wei's strange appearance, and warmly beckoned everyone to come together to see his brilliant masterpiece.
The men followed the soldier into a valley, and before they could get closer, they heard numerous cries, cries, and curses, which made the small valley boil over the sky, as if they had entered the hell of Senluo.
A large pit more than one person high was dug in the valley, and in the pit, there were forty or fifty people sitting or lying down, and more than a dozen of them knelt there, kowtowing incessantly. Most of the cries came from these people.
Around the big pit, there are a stall in the east and a in the west, and there are some black things in a circle, which seems to be moving occasionally, which makes people feel a little creepy at a glance. When you take a closer look, even the fat man can't help but change color.
Snakes, they were all snakes! Only these snakes seemed to be a little lacking in energy, and few of them were lazy and swam.
In addition to these snakes, if you take a closer look at your nose, you can see a strong smell of sulfur floating. I think that's one of the reasons why those snakes don't want to move lightly.
"Young master, what are you ......" The fat man's face was a little pale, he swallowed his saliva and asked Su Moqiang with a smile.
"How about it, young master, I'm smart. Young Master Su asked proudly, his head almost tilted to the sky.
The fat man's round fat face twitched slightly, and he nodded and smiled: "Yes, yes, the young master is the wisest." After all, well, Lao Wei and they have not been following the young master for a long time, and their IQ must be lacking, so it is inevitable that some details will not be understood. If this is done in normal times, the most you can do is to take the time to talk to them. But at this time, obviously there is no time, if you miss the young master's plan because of this, it will not be beautiful. You say yes, young master. ”
Wei Erzheng looked at the layout around him in a cold sweat, and suddenly heard it on his head, and suddenly the black line at one end was lowered. Just looking at the fat man's cold gaze, he had to swallow back the words that came to his mouth.
Second Brother Wei knows that this guy is the most entangled, and when he used to deal with Wuqing, he had to fight for three points unreasonably, so why should he bother with this kind of bastard? Lack of IQ? Okay, lack is lacking, he will not say that lack is really lacking. At the moment, he just snorted coldly and ignored it.
But Young Master Su was obviously very complacent about his servant's flattery, squinting and nodding his head, and patting the dog's shoulder with appreciation as a reward.
"It's not really too much knowledge, it's just common sense. It's winter, and most of the snakes are hibernating, so take them out at this time and generally don't attack people at first. But if the outside temperature suddenly rises, hehe, it's not easy to say. So, I had people take all the Rakshasas, uh, the Rakshasas, and they stripped them of all the Rakshasas that they had found, and scattered most of them on the periphery of the pit, and a little half of them were spread under their butts. When the time comes, the guys who come to deliver the ransom are willing to make honest deals. But if they dare to make ghosts, quack, then let's let them see, what is the disaster of the python. As I said earlier, the vitality of these snakes fluctuates with the change of temperature. The instantaneous heat on the outside will make them come alive quickly. Then he couldn't stand the scorching heat of the fire, so he could only flee inside. As for the inner circle, there will be sporadic flames burning at that time, but it will not be as blazing as the outer circle. But that's just the beginning, as they move in, they will inevitably bring in more flames, and eventually the inner circle will get hotter and hotter, in this case, hehe, fat, tell me, what will those snakes do?"
Young Master Su smiled and pointed to the snake in the pit and explained, let's go through it, and finally suddenly threw out a question to ask his servant.
The fat man listened to the sweat of his head, thinking about the scene of countless long insects scurrying around in the fire all over the place, and his legs and stomach couldn't help but turn a little. In this world, any thing that reaches a certain number is a great horror, let alone a snake and such a thing, just imagining it makes people shudder.
At this time, he suddenly heard the young master's question, and subconsciously said blankly: "What will you do?"
Young Master Su rattled a few times, and said in a long tone: "Stupid, of course you can drill holes." Drill holes, do you understand?"
The fat man couldn't react for a while, but the second brother Wei next to him came to his senses first, and he couldn't help but change color in unison, subconsciously clamped his thighs, and then looked at the snakes in the field, and the eyes of one or two were like looking at ghosts.
The fat man finally reacted, and couldn't help but shudder, seeing that his face was green, and the whole person froze in place, unable to recover for a long time.
Young Master Su ignored the reactions of a few people, and took the ignorant big tail bear around the big pit for a while, and then nodded with satisfaction, and said to the three soldiers on his side: "Yes, good job." Well, look at them, which one dares to climb up and shoot directly in the legs. Remember, hit the legs, don't hit anywhere else. Otherwise, it's troublesome to be killed, it's all money, don't waste it. ”
The three soldiers turned pale, and nodded in unison. The musket was captured from these Rakshasas, and they had also fiddled with it, and the Ming Dynasty already had a firearms battalion. Although it is not as slippery as these Luo killings, it is still completely possible to hit a leg or something at such a close distance.
Although there were forty or fifty people here, most of them were wounded, and it was difficult to get up. The rest are either frightened or defenseless, empty of anger and desperate hearts, but they don't have the ability anymore.
Therefore, don't look at the fact that there are only three of them, with the help of this big pit that is more than one person high, there is no pressure to guard them.
Just think about it at the beginning, tricking these Rakshasa people who can still move to dig a pit for themselves, and then making such a vicious drama, this Young Master Su's belly is black, it really makes people's hearts furious just thinking about it.
Who would dare not cheer up the work that his old man had ordered him to do? Otherwise, he would be displeased, and one day he might have some kind of animal in his bed, and he would have had a lot of fun.
Su Mo finished his inspection and returned with his hands behind his back satisfied. Second Brother Wei personally guarded that Giryev, and the fat man finally returned to his soul, and followed behind Su Mo step by step, and suddenly asked, "Young Master, how much ransom did you ask for from them?"
Su Mo looked back at him, raised a finger with a smile, and said indifferently: "A horse, a bag of grain, and a tael of gold." ”