An Zheng rode his horse with joy and galloped all the way, rushing towards the camp of Helaowen's department.

When he entered the gate of the camp, he saw his wife and a pair of children tied to wooden posts, and her wife's shirt had been stripped off, and a Mongol was whipping his wife.

His wife was now whipped and screaming, and his children were crying loudly.

"Robsang, what are you doing?" Seeing that his wife was humiliated, An Zheng's eyes suddenly widened, and he roared angrily.

A group of Mongols who were watching heard An Zhengman's voice and looked at him in unison.

"Daddy, you're back, they're beating your mother." An Zhengman's children shouted loudly when they saw their father coming back, as if they had seen a savior.

"Where have you been?" An Zhengman's wife asked with tears in her eyes when she saw her man.

"Oh, we only saw the horse coming back, but there was no sign of you, and we thought you had run away, so we took your woman and forced you to ask where you had gone." When Luo Busang saw An Zhengman coming back, he smiled, put away the whip, and said nonchalantly.

"An Zhengman, what did you do, why did the horses run back by themselves?" Another Mongol asked with a frown.

"When I was herding horses, I suddenly became dizzy for some reason, and I fell off my horse without paying attention, and fainted, and when I woke up, the horses were gone, and I came back on my own." An Zhengman explained, unfastening his clothes, draping himself on his wife, and then untying the ropes on his wife and children.

"You go back first." An Zhengman said to his wife Nunu.

"Daddy, they beat your mother, you must avenge your mother." Two little children waved their little fists and gestured at Robsang.

"What are you talking about, go back quickly." An Zhengman shouted at his wife.

His wife did not say a word, one in each hand, and dragged her children into her yurt.

"Daddy, you must avenge your mother." The two children glared at Rob Sang and shouted unwillingly.

An Zhengman's wife could only pull harder and harder, and after a while, the family of three disappeared into everyone's realization.

After staying at his wife and children far away, An Zheng stared at Luo Busang with cold eyes, and there was a faint murderous aura in his eyes.

Na Luo Bu Sang naturally felt the killing intent overflowing in An Zhengman's eyes, he felt that the other party was just a slave, but he dared to look at himself like this, his heart was on fire, so he waved a horse whip, 'snapped' and hit the other party in the face, and then scolded angrily: "Han dog, what are you staring at your grandfather Luo Busang?" ”

An Zhengman ate Luo Busang's whip, but he was not annoyed, he just smiled slightly, and asked: "How dare I stare at you, I just want to ask, if the master's horses are all back, if not, I will naturally go out to find them." ”

"Hey, count your luck, God favors you, the horses ran back by themselves, but they didn't lose a single horse, if you throw one casually, today your family of four, four Han dogs will die." Rob Sang sneered coldly.

"Humph.....!" An Zhengman shrugged his shoulders and smiled coldly, and said noncommittally: "Fortunately, it was not lost, and the lives of our family of four were finally saved." ”

"Hey, you Han dog, it's so strange today, didn't you have the courage to eat a bear's heart leopard and dare to talk to me like this." Robusan seemed to be enraged by Ahn Zhengman's attitude, so he was furious and planned to whip the other party.

"Hey, hey, forget it, forget it. He didn't run away left and right, he just fainted, you beat someone's wife, and it's normal for people to be a little dissatisfied, forget it, forget it. One of the Mongols seemed to have a good temper, so he kindly persuaded him.

"No, these Han dogs just don't clean up, I will definitely want him to look good today." Luo Busang carried the whip reluctantly, but he still had to step forward and whip An Zhengman.

"Hit, hit, come on." An Zhengman didn't say a word, took off his clothes, revealing his body full of scars, walked straight in front of Luo Busang, and said with his head held high.

"It's the other way around, and you're still there. Ange, let go, or I'll fight you together. Robson hated the Mongol beside him who was still persuading.

The peacemaker, named Ange, was as furious as a wounded beast, so he spread his hand and let him do what he wanted.

"I can't kill you." Robson waved his whip and struck Ahn Zhengman with a whip.

An Zhengman silently endured the severe pain caused by the whip on his body, but he thought happily in his heart: "When the soldiers arrive, see how long you can be rampant?" ”

Robson was very beaten for a while, and when he saw that An Zhengman's face was always sinking like water, and he kept sneering, he suddenly felt that the fight was not very tasteful, so he had to whip it again hatefully, and hissed: "I will spare you for a while." ”

After he finished saying this, he angrily shouted to the people who were watching the excitement around him: "Don't look, don't look at it, it's all scattered, it's all scattered." ”

After the Mongols were gone, An Zhengman endured the pain, pulled his clothes on, and then walked back to his yurt step by step.

At his residence, An Zhengman asked his wife to apply gold sore medicine to him.

"Mother, my family is easy to say, they are all Han Chinese, wearing white clothes, wearing a red belt on their arms, some people went to Mongolian mothers-in-law, and some women married Mongolian men, how is this good?" An Zhengman thought bitterly.

"No matter, if you marry our Han people, it is also a relative, so I told them everything."

An Zhengman made up his mind, so he got up and went to explain to the Han slaves what Liu Renyu had explained.

When he was about to get up and go out, his wife stopped in front of him, frowned coldly, and said, "You just got whipped, and the medicine hasn't been applied yet, where are you going?" ”

"I've got something."

"What's the matter?"

"Uh.........," An Zhengman thought for a while, and felt that it seemed a little inappropriate to tell his wife that shocking secret, so he casually said nonsense: "I'm injured like this, I can't herd horses tomorrow anyway, so I can only find Wu Dayin to herd horses instead of me." ”

"Are you going to trouble people again?" An Zhengman's wife frowned.

"It's all helpless." An Zhengman replied.

"Go early and come back early."

"Hey."

An Zhengman agreed, and went out, found every Han slave, and said to them: "Tomorrow you and your family had better wear white clothes and tie a red belt on your arm." ”

The Han slave was confused and wondered, "Why did you do this?" ”

"Just do it, and remember it." An Zhengman was inconvenient to tell the truth, so he could only say the last sentence.

"If you don't tell the reason, why should we listen to you." Many Han Chinese slaves said so.

"Just do what I say, and it will definitely be good for you." An Zhengman couldn't explain the truth, so he could only say this.

In the end, only a small number of Han Chinese slaves expressed their suspicion that they might wear them, while the majority were noncommittal.

"Alas! You don't listen to what you say, so let's all be in peace. An Zhengman could only sigh helplessly.