After marching for more than half an hour, the team entered a canyon terrain, flanked by dense mountain forests, and in the middle was a passage about two feet wide.

At this moment, it is already afternoon, the sun is slightly westerly, and it does not shine on the canyon, and after walking under the scorching sun for half a day, I rarely feel a trace of coolness.

The leading gang commander instructed his corporals: "There is no shade for more than ten miles, rest here for a while, and eat some dry food." ”

"Yes, sir."

The gang leader looked at the stunned Yang Yifei again, pouted, and said, "Bring some water and food to this guy, he is the strongest of this group of slaves, one person can withstand five or six laborers, don't let him die." ”

An old soldier snorted coldly: "I have been hungry for three days, I believe that he has learned a lesson, and even a slave dares to learn from others to buy people's hearts, hum." ”

Another soldier patted him on the shoulder with a smile and said, "You are too sensitive, when you get to the mine, he will soon know the preciousness of food, and it is not bad not to rob other people's food when the time comes, and dare to share the food with others?" ”

"Besides, what if he buys people's hearts? A little cub who is so thin that he doesn't have a few taels of meat can stir up what kind of wind and waves? ”

The soldiers distributed food and water, and the slaves had no strength to resist because they could choke on a steamed bun and a bamboo tube of water, which were hard enough to choke a person to death.

A soldier walked up to Yang Yifei and Ma Yan with steamed buns and water, handed it to Ma Yan, and shouted to Yang Yifei, "It's time to eat." ”

By this time, the other twenty-eight slaves had already sat on the ground, seizing the time to take advantage of this rare opportunity to regain their strength.

Only Yang Yifei was still standing dumbfounded, like a lifeless wax statue, and if he didn't sit down, Ma Yan, who was locked with him, naturally couldn't sit down.

In the face of the soldier's shout, Yang Yifei stood as if he hadn't heard it, his eyes were looking straight ahead, but the focus of his gaze didn't know where to stop.

"Lao Tzu told you to eat, did you hear that? Damn, who are you going to do if you're going to be alive or dead? Seeing that Yang Yifei didn't respond, the soldier couldn't help but feel angry and kicked Yang Yifei in the stomach.

Yang Yifei received this kick, and fell backwards unsteadily, Ma Yan saw this, hurriedly stretched out his hand to support him, and said to the soldier flatteringly: "Master Jun, he hasn't eaten for three days, and if he fights again, he will die." ”

The soldier snorted coldly, withdrew the foot he wanted to kick out again, stuffed the steamed bun and bamboo tube into Ma Yan's hand, and shouted: "Find a way to let him eat it, if he doesn't eat it, you will die for me!" ”

After speaking, the soldier put his left hand on the waist knife at his waist, glanced at Ma Yan with a cold gaze, and shocked Ma Yan, so he turned around and left with a contemptuous smile, took out the baked cake water bladder from the baggage, found a shady place and sat down to eat.

Ma Yan looked at the steamed bun in his hand, swallowed his saliva, endured his hunger, first put himself in his pocket, then broke off a piece and handed it to Yang Yifei's mouth, and said, "Brother Yang, eat some!" It's better to be alive than dead. ”

"I don't know what kind of suffering you have in your heart that makes you so trance-like, but no matter how bitter it is, people still have to live."

After Ma Yan finished speaking, he stuffed the steamed bun into Yang Yifei's mouth, but found that he didn't know what was in his mouth at all, and he still looked like he was wandering in the world, just wrapping the food in his mouth, but he didn't make a move.

Sighing, Ma Yan poured some water into Yang Yifei's mouth again, and persuaded: "Brother Yang, eat a little anyway!" There is always hope in life, and if you die, there is nothing. ”

Ma Yan said and glanced at the soldier over there, shivered in the soldier's vicious eyes, and said in a wail: "If you don't eat, I will suffer." ”

Yang Yifei never reacted, and after a while, the well-fed soldier walked over, looking at Yang Yifei, who was still stupid, and the steamed bun in Ma Yan's hand that hadn't moved much, his eyes narrowed slightly, "What's the matter?" ”

Ma Yan panicked: "Master Jun, if he doesn't eat, I can't stuff it." ”

The soldier glared and said, "Do you want to keep it for yourself?" ”

Ma Yan hurriedly said: "I didn't, the villain swore to the sky, and never thought of eating it himself." ”

"Whoosh"

"Smack"

The sound of the whip cutting through the air sounded, and there was a bloody mark on Ma Yan's face, "Ah...... The military master is gracious, gracious, the villain will feed him again immediately, this will feed ......"

"Despicable slave, you can't even do this little thing, what's the use of you?" The soldier cursed and raised his whip again.

"Smack"

Blood stains appeared again on the back of Ma Yan's hand covering his face, "Ah...... Stop fighting, beg the military master to stop fighting......"

In the face of Ma Yan's begging for mercy, the soldier had no intention of stopping, and the annoyance of the past few days of hurrying, the anxious temper that was baked by the scorching sun all burst out, and he vented frantically to Ma Yan through the leather whip.

Ma Yan's face was distorted in pain, he couldn't hide, and he was afraid that the whip would fall on Yang Yifei, so he had to turn around and block in front of Yang Yifei, facing the whip with his back, gritting his teeth.

Poor little boy with righteous spirit, he had no ability to resist, so he could only helplessly let the whip fall on his body, and every time he received a whip, his whole body trembled in pain, and more than a dozen whips were drawn, his back was already dripping with blood, and the clothes on his back were also drawn into rags.

The other slaves saw it in their eyes and feared it in their hearts, and they all ate their food silently, and no one dared to make a sound, and their eyes were filled with endless despair and fear.

No one stopped the soldier, including the gang leader, but gloated and watched the show.

I don't know how many whips he received, Yang Yifei, who was protected by him, finally moved, his eyes regained their brightness, and the moment he woke up, he shouted: "Stop." ”

The soldier naturally wouldn't listen to Yang Yifei, he still raised his hand and pulled it down, Yang Yifei's eyes stared, he saw the whip coming, and grabbed the whip in his hand.

The soldier was shocked, and pulled his arm back hard, but he didn't pull it.

He is just an ordinary soldier, although he also has a certain degree of body refining, but he has no internal strength, Yang Yifei, as a special soldier, is naturally not weak.

However, Yang Yifei didn't do much, in fact, he couldn't do anything now.

I don't know when the Heavenly Shuttle will start, and he won't make a senseless resistance until he has enough strength to resist through the golden finger.

"The military master is angry, the villain will eat, before the villain fell into a semi-comatose state, snubbing the military master, in the future, the villain must work hard, do not teach the military master to be embarrassed."

After Yang Yifei finished speaking, he let go of the whip, held Ma Yan's bloody body with one hand, picked up the steamed bun that fell to the ground due to Ma Yan's beating with the other, and took a big bite.

When the soldier saw Yang Yifei coming up, the anger in his heart disappeared, he glanced at Yang Yifei, snorted coldly, put away his whip and turned to leave.

Yang Yifei looked at Ma Yan at this time, his eyes were full of distress, on earth, this is just a teenager who has just entered high school!

"I'm sorry, but not only did you take care of me for most of the day, but you also got a whip for me."

Listening to Yang Yifei's apologetic voice, Ma Yan forced a smile at him, wanting to calm his heart, but as soon as he twitched his face, his lips were blue and his face was white in pain, and the muscles at the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

"I didn't ...... It's okay, I used to ...... I often get the whip of those powerful people, and I get used to it. ”

Yang Yifei couldn't help but twitch again when he heard this, he was used to being whipped, what kind of world is this!