In this fright, the big Han Dubo only felt that the evil fire was soaring, and he rushed forward with a kick, kicking the rebel who 'interjected' to the ground.

"Uh~"

The kicked rebels rolled on the ground, but they didn't dare to make a sound, for fear of angering the Dubo again.

Uncle Dahan wiped the sweat from his head, his eyes swept over a young chief who was surrounded by several people, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

He glared at the rebels under his command with a fierce face: "Be honest with me, this is what the military Sima rewarded me, it is my woman, and no one is allowed to touch her again!" ”

"Dubo, this ......"

A young man with a wood-chopping axe on his waist looked at the white and tender rich young woman, and his face was unhappy.

"Do you have an opinion?"

The big man Dubo glared at him, and the middle-aged chief looked at the other four chiefs next to him with pleading eyes, thinking about asking for help, the other battalions were all playing together, so his own Dubo wanted to swallow it alone, which was too unkind.

The other chiefs, the young chiefs didn't seem to see it, and the other two were even more helpless, and they looked like the lord who swallowed his anger.

At this time, the last one left, who looked a little weak, looked at him and gave him hope.

Wen was weak and said, "The former chief! Du Bo's martial arts are outstanding, this time he can help the army Sima to attack Haoqiangwu Fort, he is the first merit, this reward should have belonged to Du Bo, and ......"

Wen was weak and didn't say a word, and he was already desperate before this, helping Du Bo to speak, it was better to be angry with those two angry bags!

Wen Wanshi said half a long sentence, and then kept making his eyes "color", only then did he react, looked at the other party's eyes, watched the spring light leak out, the white skin was bruised, and his heart was a little calmer, but he muttered unforgivingly: "It's just a bad product, and I can't bear to forget it!" ”

The voice was very small, but the young "woman" who had been worried and was counting her last days heard it clearly, and her whole body stiffened involuntarily.

The big Han Dubo put down the young woman and asked her to stand up, but the other party stumbled and was about to fall to the ground, Dubo simply carefully helped her to sit on the ground, and said softly: "You wait for me for a while!" ”

The young woman, who was already desperate, looked at him with dull eyes, a little unclear.

"Bang~"

Dahan Dubo punched the former Shishi Chang in the face, and the other party fell to the ground again, and half of his face instantly became red and swollen, like a pig's head.

"Qiang~"

Duber pulled out the ring head knife, pointed at Shi Chang who was lying on the ground, and said with a murderous expression: "I said, she is my woman!" Although she can't be a wife, she is the first concubine! ”

"Yes! The little ones don't dare anymore! ”

The former chief said that he begged for mercy, but his eyes were full of resentment.

Duber didn't say much, and picked up the young "woman" who was like a wooden chicken on the side again, and walked to his shack.

After a while, Dubo's voice came from the shack: "All the money for this reward is yours!" Scholars are in charge of the assignment! ”

"Asai~"

"Dubo Weiwu~"

The scholar is a weak and long-term scholar, and the subordinate who was still lost just now jumped up all of a sudden, and the wealth of the first merit is not a few.

The teams next to them cast envious eyes, but they could only lead the coarse grain and wild vegetable soup that was hanging on their lives.

Through these chaotic camps, entering the center, I saw a huge "district" flag rubbing there, and under the flagpole, there was also a huge camp tent, which was not only the largest in the whole camp, but also the most luxurious, all of which were brand new fabrics.

Outside the tent, tall rebels stood in a circle, showing the dignity of the master in the tent.

In the tent, the unsightly voices of men and women came from time to time, a bearded man in the prime of life, sitting on the main seat, next to two young women, and in front of him was lying on his stomach, trying to serve him.

From time to time, the man opened his closed eyes and looked at the other people below.

At the bottom of it, there are twenty or thirty men, all with fierce faces, and the women in their arms are even one by one, all doing something, and some men are even "forced" their own women to learn the actions of the master.

After a cup of tea, a third began to sit down in the seat, and began to let the woman do the work of beating her shoulders and back.

A quarter of an hour later, only two of them were still working, and when they saw that the other men were looking at him, they embarrassedly sped up as everyone sat down and enjoyed the thrashing of their backs.

The man sitting on the main seat spoke, only to see his pompous evil smile: "Quack! Rich girls are different! ”

As he spoke, he pushed the beautiful woman who had just finished serving him and stood up to the people below: "You also taste it!" ”

"Oh~"

Most of the men at the bottom suddenly got up, like a hungry wolf, rushing towards the beautiful girl.

"Help! No! ”

The girl shouted in panic, but where were the hungry wolves willing to listen, they rushed one by one, without the slightest pity, and soon, the girl was already tortured and dying.

The men smiled lewdly, and some of them returned to their positions with unfinished intentions, holding the exclusive woman, and they wanted to come again, but when they saw the other party's rough and dark skin, and compared with what they had just enjoyed, they didn't feel anything.

The man sitting in the main seat waved his hand: "Come on, drag me out, and reward the meritorious soldiers!" ”

Two big men walked in and carried out the girl, who was covered in dirt and scars, and was dying.

It's almost time to play, and the man sitting in the main seat looked at the man in the first place on the left: "General Zhao!" ”

The man who fell in love with him again: "Sha Shuai!"

It is the honor of Ou to have two people respond to Ou's incident, and in the future, you and I will be blessed and enjoy hardships together! ”

The man sitting in the main seat is Ou Xing, the chief general of the 80,000 rabble rebels, the left is the 50,000 elite Zhao Ci, and the right is the 10,000 elite Wuxi Man's chief general Shamoke.

Shamoke is the general of Wuxi Man, the son of the largest cottage owner, so he is called handsome, not handsome.

"That's exactly how it should be! The general is gracious! ”

This was said by Zhao Ci, and it was polite.

Shamoke nodded silently and perfunctorily.

Although there are 80,000 rebels in Ou Xing, 60,000 are coerced, up to 80 years old, down to 10 years old, as long as they are men, and they need to be escorted by 20,000 bandits from his descendants in peacetime wars.

Although Shamoke only led 10,000 people, they were all strong, and they lived on fishing and hunting all the year round, and they were used to fighting, and they were all very strong, and the two sides fought, not necessarily who lost and who won.

Moreover, the 10,000 barbarians were only one of the Wuxi barbarians, and there were many more left in the mountains on the border between Jingyi and the two states.

The identity of martial arts as the first among more than 100,000 rebels made Shamoke a little more arrogant.

Many times, Shamoke respected Zhao Ci, the leader of the Shanyue rebels, who was of the same origin, more than he was a star.