The displaced people were driven into a valley behind the mine, and the steward led them away. When they arrived here, the hearts of the displaced people sank, and everywhere they saw were ragged and skinny people.

These people were so hungry that there was no flesh left on them. Every time someone passed by, they would mechanically raise their hands and beg for food.

Their dry throats were no longer able to speak, and they could only make a "hehe" sound. There were also able-bodied men with wooden sticks in their hands, looking at the newcomers with unkind eyes.

They looked at people with a fierce glint in their eyes, as if they were seeing pieces of moving flesh. In the distance, a series of grass huts were set up, and many people came and went. Cooking smoke also rises there, and it can be seen that many people live there.

The homeless people are familiar with such scenes, and they used to live a similar life to the people here.

The men involuntarily surrounded the women and children in the middle, and they held wooden sticks and looked at those who were not kind of looking.

A bald man walked out, stood in front of Wu Shuang and said: "The people who work in the Xujiazhuang mine must listen to the dispatch of our Qinglong Gang, and in the future, you will give us 30% of the income from work." Otherwise, be careful and won't be able to pass tomorrow! The big man spoke, but his eyes glanced back and forth at the woman among the homeless people.

Hearing the words of this big man, Wu Shuang also smiled. He didn't expect that there would be a mining tyrant in the absenteeism that had been squeezed, and such scum was not worthy of living in the world at all.

"What if I don't?" Wu Shuang said coldly.

The big man laughed when he heard this, and after laughing for a while, his eyes were cold and said, "If you don't want to, go to death!" ”

I don't know when there was an extra sharp knife in his hand, stabbing towards Wu Shuang's lower abdomen. Wu Shuang had been paying attention to Dahan's movements, and the moment Dahan stabbed him, he stretched out his right hand to grab Dahan's wrist, and hit Dahan's arm with his left hand.

Dahan's arm bent instantly, and the sharp knife that was originally stabbing at Wu Shuang stabbed back. The big man was so frightened that he just wanted to let go of the sharp knife.

But he found that his hand was firmly grasped by Wu Shuang and he couldn't let go at all, and he watched the sharp knife stab into his lower abdomen.

Dahan's gaze suddenly froze, and he asked a few words with difficulty: "Who are you?" ”

Wu Shuang put his head close to the big man's ear and said, "My name is Wu Shuang, and everyone else calls me Blood Xiucai!" ”

The big man slowly softened in fright, and fell to the ground, breathing rapidly. The rest of the Blue Dragon Gang were first surprised when they saw the big man fall to the ground, and then they saw the sharp knife stabbed in the big man's lower abdomen.

"The second is in charge!" Several thugs rushed up, and they threw the whirring wind of the wooden stick wheel in their hands towards the top of Wu Shuang's head.

Before Wu Shuang could make a move, the young man among the homeless people rushed forward with a wooden stick. They are all survivors of the homeless, and they are all people who dare to fight.

As soon as the two sides fought, the Blue Dragon Gang, which had suffered a loss in numbers, was knocked to the ground. The homeless people used all their strength, and after a moment of effort, the underground Blue Dragon Gang personnel were already silent.

In a sheltered location, Wu Shuang settled the homeless people. How to survive is a serious problem in front of us.

The dry food they carry on them will not last for a few days, and if they sit and eat for a few days, they will be at the mercy of others with weak hands and feet.

The homeless people were all gloomy, and they had just seen the hope of life and were thrown into the fire pit. Isn't there a place for them in the great Ming Dynasty?

The miners who passed by looked at the homeless people with the wrong eyes, especially at the women. That kind of greed made the homeless people who had also experienced life and death creepy, and the women were so frightened that they shrank in the corner and didn't dare to look up.

Wu Shuang also fell into deep thought, a small Qianzong can sell homeless people to work in the mines, what about bigger officials? Is there any hope for such a Ming dynasty?

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Evening! The miners returned to the valley one after another, and they handed over the grain they had obtained to the people of the Blue Dragon Gang at the mouth of the valley, and everyone dragged their tired bodies home.

No one knows if they will be tired and collapse on the mine tomorrow, and once they fall ill or are injured, they will become a member of Taniguchi's skeletons, and there is no way to survive except to die.

If you don't go to the mines, you won't get food, and you won't be able to live without food. Escaping has become a luxury in everyone's hearts, not to mention the Blue Dragon Gang that watches them all the time.

It is the vast mountains all around, and all the roads into the mountains are guarded, and they may not be able to run out. When they entered the mountains, they either starved to death or were eaten by wild beasts.

Even if you are lucky enough to escape from the Xujiazhuang mine, you will be caught outside. Those who were captured all ended up in a miserable situation, and no one would choose this desperate path if there was no way.

The arrival of Wu Shuang and others excited the miners who did not go to work in the mine, and the word woman has disappeared from their memories for a long time.

Ever since the displaced people settled down, some people have been wandering outside. From time to time, some people still cast greedy eyes at this place, and the homeless people who originally wanted to work in the mines hesitated.

If they leave, what will happen to their families here? Leaving a group of women and children in the valley surrounded by wolves, how can the homeless people relax their hearts!

Everyone looked at Wu Shuang in contemplation, and even Yaya looked at her brother expectantly.

Wu Shuang thought for a while and said: "It is Dingliaobo's order to let us move to Dengzhou, and it is also a businessman recruited by Dingliaobo to prepare food for us on the way."

We certainly weren't the first to be sold to the mines, and we weren't the last. Dingliaobo will not ignore us, as long as we insist on Dingliaobo to save us, we can escape from here! ”

Wu Shuang's words made the homeless people nod their heads again and again, and it was a big expense to provide them with food along the way. Each of them already belonged to Dingliaobo Zhang Dou, and being robbed of himself and others was tantamount to snatching food from Dingliaobo's mouth.

Ding Liaobo, who was in control of the Changxing army, would not be indifferent, as long as the news reached the Changxing army, they would be saved.

As for where it will be sent by the Changxing army, the displaced people don't care. The food along the way has already satisfied them, and as long as they can be given the same food, it doesn't matter if they are doing the most dangerous work.

Wu Shuang gathered the young Zhuang among the displaced people and divided them into two shifts to take turns on duty. He himself opened his rucksack and took out a bloody bow and arrow.

It was this bow that accompanied him in Pingyin County for several days and nights, and Wu Shuang even relied on this bow to have the name of blood showman.

Today, this bow is going to be stained with blood again, and he doesn't mind turning into a blood showman again for the sake of Yaya. Even a mere mine dares to come to his own trouble, and he wants to make the people who beat his family's ideas pay the price in blood.

"Man! We're going to fight together again! ”