Chapter 1010: He Needs to Vent (Medium)

He looked at Zhao Xingyifu's attentive appearance, and continued: "Here is full of gold and silver, and Chidao (national highway traffic artery) leads from Chang'an to Shaowu, which is the thoroughfare of the four continents and the main road to Fujian. The mountain roads are vertical and horizontal, resulting in a large number of bandits, robbing merchants when they go out, and fleeing into the mountains, and the government has no choice but to do so.

The wealth of the world is gathered here, however, the government is very strict about the control of the road, and the mountain road is not destroyed. The main road was taxed strictly, so the merchants often took the small road, and there were some miners who hid gold and silver from the mines, and the robbers regarded them as sheep.

The road chosen by the strong man is a small road, and the little old man walked this road to avoid the tax collector. Originally, this mountain road belonged to Liao Lao Liu, and this tea house was also opened by Liao Lao Liu, and the heroes on the road looked at Liao Lao Liu's face, and gave some face, but he never thought that now even Liao Lao Liu can't stop it......

As soon as I saw that it was not Liao Lao Liu who came out of the tea house today, I knew that it was bad, and I was afraid that I would not be able to go down this road in the future, this group of people was so bold that even Liao Lao Liu dared to harm him.

Who is Liao Lao Liu? It was a good man of Shao Wujun, who fought with robbers at a young age, injured one leg, and retired from the army. But even so, with that gun and stick martial arts, a few idle people can't get in.

Liao Lao Liu is righteous, and the soldiers in Shao Wu's army often come to take care of him, and the heroes everywhere buy him a little face, and we have passed through since then, and I have also paid some common practices to Liao Lao Liu, and shared them with those good ......men."

Jiao Touch said that at this time, the children who entered the house to search had already gotten out of the house, and they all reported the situation to Zhao Xing: there were many corpses in the house, but there was no living person, the room was full of packages, and the backyard was full of wheelbarrows.

A group of children were a little squirming when they reported, as if they wanted to stop talking, Zhao Xing glanced at them, signaling them not to say anything yet, and then he turned to Jiao Touch.

"Uncle, in this case, we each take what we need - Liao Lao Liu has an accident, usually he has a military man to take care of, you take this group of bandits to ask for a reward, and then take this road, and your own military man will come forward to take care of it...... As for me, I don't want the big car in the backyard, I want to walk lightly, I can't take the goods, I can take a few packages in the room, and you can divide the rest. If you can find the owner and send the package home, it is also considered a merit, if it is troublesome...... Let it be. ”

"There is also a seven or eight-year-old girl", the team of students who were squirming and silent just now quickly interjected: "She crossed the mountain yesterday, and her parents have been killed and are tied up in the house......"

Zhao Xing was furious. This group of "heroes" does not even let go of children. A little girl, whose life has just begun, let her lose the protection of her parents, how can she live alone - it seems that the heroes in the cross slope still want to make people into "human meat buns", and such behavior needs to be "eulogized"!

Zhao Xing looked at the bandits all over the ground, and his expression was very cold: "Since I don't come forward, don't give them a chance to tell what happened to the capture-children, beheaded!" …… Wait, there are still children in the house, don't take this group to the back of the house in front of her. ”

Cheng Xia Yingsheng led the two classmates into the tea house, and after a while, they helped out a pale girl with dull eyes. By this time, the ground had been cleared, and there was no one except for a single piece of blood.

Zhao Xing glanced at the merchants behind him, at this time, the children had already started killing behind the house, and the screams of the bandits made the merchants tremble, for fear of angering this group of killing gods.

Zhao Xing's eyes slowly swept over their timid faces, and he sighed in his heart: "None of them dare to take responsibility." ”

The students dug out the luggage belonging to the little girl from the room, and Zhao Xing asked people to find two chicken carts, one carrying the belongings of the little girl and her parents, and the other loaded with their own booty, and continued to walk forward without looking back. Behind them, the merchants were busy dividing the goods, and they had no sorrow, only unexpected joy.

If it weren't for Zhao Xing, maybe they were also victims, and their goods would have been piled up in the courtyard behind, and the bodies would have been buried in the courtyard...... But now, they can only rejoice.

How terrible is human nature......

Oh, the Song people are not completely inhuman - Zhao Xing walked not far away, and heard the sound of a car behind him, at this time Zhao Xing had not finished sighing, he looked back and found the group of businessmen who did not want to participate in the distribution of spoils.

Judging from the followers, the three caravans were completely disrupted, and each caravan had people who did not want to share the spoils, and the total number of these people exceeded a third of the original caravan - Jiao Touch's father and son were also in the ranks.

It seems that the Song people cannot be measured with modern concepts, and in this era, there are so many people who are not greedy for money, which is beyond Zhao Xing's expectations. However, since these merchants were keeping up, Zhao Xing didn't bother with himself, and he slowed down so that the merchants could keep up with the team.

The children's current marching queue is similar to the marching queue of the American army, they are divided into two rows, walking loosely on the side of the road, two chicken buses walking in the middle of the path, and Zhao Xing pressing behind the whole team. However, the children are no longer on the alert, and they talk to them from time to time about their gains.

Walking out of a ravine, Qingshui Town was in front of him, Zhao Xing waved his hand to stop the whole team, and Cheng Shuang, who was pushing the seizures, was replaced by the children, he eagerly grabbed a simple knife from the chicken bus, and mysteriously ran to Zhao Xing, and pulled out half of the blade to show off to Zhao Xing: "Teacher, I found a good thing, you see, there are snowflakes on this knife, it is dead, is it a treasure knife." ”

The style of this knife is very strange, it is not a popular style in the Central Plains, with a slightly curved arc and a narrow blade. The blade has been repeatedly bruised, showing a black moire......

This kind of knife is called "Damascus knife" in modern times, and the Song people call it "iron snowflake knife". In the Water Margin, "Yang Zhi sells knives" sells this kind of sharp treasure knives imported from India or Arabia. And the two ring knives that Wu Song got from the cross slope are also "iron snowflake knives".

The number of Chinese "iron snowflake knives" reached their peak at the end of the Southern Song Dynasty, and after the Mongols returned from their western expeditions, they fought the Southern Song army with this kind of spoils captured from the Arab world. The Song people couldn't even surpass this knife technologically.

"What a knife - iron snowflake knife, it can be worth 30,000 yuan", Zhao Xingwen praised: "Hmm...... The identity of the person with this knife is not simple, have you taken his package? Rummage through the package and see who it is? ”

Cheng Shuang's father was a son-in-law, and in the Song Dynasty, the status of the son-in-law was so low that he could not even have his own name. However, because the son-in-law inherited the family business, he was indeed the "head of the household" in the family, and his mother and father had to live with him.

However, Cheng Shuang, who grew up under this custom, did not develop the bad habit of discriminating against his biological father, and at home, he often sat by the brazier with his father and chatted like a friend - in this case, he was more experienced and flexible than other children of the same age, and other children were busy fetching silk and searching for property, but he took a fancy to the belongings of some merchants who were killed.

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