The 'bandits' who were able to steal their lives from each other are fighting hard at the moment. Liu Ye was dressed in a leather coat and leather pants, sassy and neat, standing in front of the queue.

"Your group, today you are running five kilometers with weights." A group of people lined up, with sandbags tied to their legs, and the team leader led the team to wind up the mountain road.

"You are a group of twos and twos, and you practice martial arts with knives, guns and sticks." This group practices grappling techniques.

Liu Ye's cognition is that he has to be pulled out to actually fight, which can not only exercise his courage, but also increase his combat experience. Zhang Yichao participated in the training with the soldiers. Ma Yuankang led a team.

At noon, the main dish in the cauldron is water, and the pieces of meat can be counted on your fingers. Grazing in the mountains and grasslands are not the same concept.

The cattle and sheep on the grassland, like the clouds in the sky, are in herds and patches. There is no room in the mountains for herds of cattle and sheep to grow.

Liu Ye and the others each served rice, a big bowl of broth, drank it hot, and their stomachs were quite full, after all, it was broth, and if they didn't eat meat and drink soup, they could hold on for at least one or two hours.

Zhang Yichao picked up the rice bowl, "Liu Ye, our food expenses, even if we drink soup, it is very difficult to maintain food for a winter. ”

The problem of food and clothing is a real problem. Liu Ye felt the same way, "Young master, we can rob the house, and in the name of a bandit, it is not in vain to do some things to rob the house." ”

The sentry came to report: "There is a group of refugees who have asked to be taken in. ”

Zhang Yichao put down his rice bowl, and Liu Ye and the others followed him to the mountain gate. A group of ragged people outside the mountain gate fell to their knees.

"My lord, we want revenge, please let us join in. We want revenge. "They were all young and middle-aged, and there were no women, children, or the elderly.

Whenever there are people who want to defect to the cottage, Zhang Yichao is very careful, he is worried that there are spies inside, and once there are spies, they will be in danger.

"Open the gate and let them in." Zhang Yichao ordered.

When this group of people heard that Zhang Yichao allowed them to go up the mountain, they all knelt on the ground and kowtowed, "Thank you, thank you, my lord." ”

The gate opened, and the group staggered along, and as they walked around, they saw that eight out of ten were wounded.

"One by one, you will tell us what happened to you and what you plan for the future." Zhang Yichao wants to verify them one by one and go through them first.

A burly young man pulled the two young men beside him, and the three of them knelt down together. "The three of us are brothers, our parents and our three brothers, as well as our wives and children, who work for them for a long time in the Mai tribe, and we herd sheep and cattle on weekdays, and we are also responsible for farming for them. In the first burst, some Tibetan thieves rushed to our house, pulled out our parents, cut off their hands and feet in front of us, gouged out their eyes, and said that they were old and ate for nothing, and they should die. The three of us brothers resisted, scuffled with them, were caught by them, and beaten severely. It was this brother who saved us. ”

The brother who spoke pointed back to a young man behind him, who was hanging his arm, obviously injured, probably broken. Liu Ye looked at the shape of his arm.

"He secretly let us out, and when we got home, my wife hanged herself in humiliation, and my young children didn't know where to go. We, we, my lord, avenge us. "The man howled and cried, not in a suppressed cry, but in a howling and crying.

The listeners wept. To what extent is a man sad and angry, to vent his emotions like this. One by one, the people behind recounted their past, and their experiences were similar to those of the three brothers.

Zhang Yi's eyes were flushed, listening to their crying, every compatriot who defected here had a bitter past. The torture of the elderly being cut off is not sensational news in this land, but a trick used by the Tibetan people to treat the Han Chinese.

Liu Ye and they have been on the mountain for a while, and now the number of people who have defected to the cottage is increasing day by day, and every time they hear their blood and tears complaining, Liu Ye's heart will ache. There are some things that are not insensitive if you listen to them too much.

There are some things that you listen to too much and will make your anger and grief irrepressible. Liu Ye slammed his fist on the trunk of the tree beside him, and his anger was nowhere to vent.

The young man with an injured arm had a similar experience to everyone else, his arm was splinted with two branches, Liu Ye and Jiang Yao stepped forward to check his injury, this person also spoke Chinese, but his Chinese was a little stiff.

It is the feeling of Tibetan people learning Chinese. The young man's name was Buge, and he was a Huns. He is not Han, so he speaks Chinese bluntly.

Jiang Yao reached out and felt his pulse, Jiang Yao's face changed slightly, Liu Ye glanced at him and didn't say anything. Untying the simple splint, the broken bone on his forearm was still connected and had begun to heal.

"Who helped you pick up the bones?" Willow leaves make splints.

The eldest of the three brothers ran over, "Ye Gongzi, it's me, am I picking up the wrong one?" He asked in a nervous tone.

"No, you're doing a good job." Willow Leaf raised his head and praised him.

The boss stroked the back of his head, "I thought something was wrong." I learned it from my father. When I was riding a horse and grazing, I usually had a bruise, which my father taught me how to deal with. Speaking of his father, the eldest had red circles in his eyes again.

Zhang Yichao and the others were halfway through their meal and came to bring these refugees back to the mountains. The man boiled several large pots of broth, and this time there were big bones in it. Those who go up the mountain for the first time can eat a big meal to make up for the suffering they have suffered all the way.

Liu Ye wrapped the injured part with a linen cloth, fixed the arm with a flat wooden plank, treated the injured person's injuries, and the three of them came to eat together.

Bug didn't talk much, Jiang Yao served Bug a bowl of soup, and most people were used to using their right hand. The eldest of the three brothers volunteered to run over, pick up the bowl, and feed Bug.

"Big brother, I can do it myself." Bug was fed and was a little embarrassed.

"Listen to the eldest brother, eat well, the injury will heal quickly." The Boss served with all his heart.

Shanzhai people are gathering more and more now, and most of them are young and middle-aged, and they are all masters with great strength and a large amount of food. Zhang Yichao and the others returned to the camp to discuss the supply of grain and grass.

Liu Ye: "I think we should go down the mountain to the Tibetan tribe to loot the property. ”

Jiang Yao looked at Liu Ye's eyes, as if he knew him on the first day, he could actually say the word snatch. Zhang Yichao pondered for a moment, his eyes solemn, "If we rob the ordinary people, is there any difference between us and the tyrannical Tubo people?" ”

Liu Ye asked rhetorically: "Whose land does we have under our feet now?" ”

Zhang Yichao replied affirmatively: "Originally, it was the territory of our Tang Dynasty, which was occupied by the Tubo people. ”

Willow; "It was they who invaded our homeland. Our enemies are not only the Tibetan soldiers, but also the Tibetan people. Because the military came out of the populace. Robbing the property of the Tibetan people is a way to draw wages from the bottom of the kettle, and sometimes picking up a butcher's knife is to save people. Liu Ye quoted the words of Master Hong to increase the persuasiveness.