Chapter Ninety-Two: Tracing North

"Want to escape?"

In the dark, this Beisu, who was holding a long knife in his hand, looked at Jian Xiaozhu who was crawling down, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, walked to the pillar of the house, aimed the knife at Jian Xiaozhu, and just waited for her to slide down from above, so he directly gave her a knife.

And Jian Xiaozhu, who was slowly climbing down the pillar, seemed to hear the movement in the backyard. When she turned back, she saw a masked man pointing at her with a long knife in the darkness of the night. This made Jian Xiaozhu frightened and unstable, and fell directly from the pillar.

But she didn't fall on the spread futon on the ground, nor was she stabbed by a long knife. When she came back to her senses, she found that the masked man reached out and caught her. Behind the mask, the man's eyes were looking at her with a playful look: "It turned out to be a woman." ”

Jian Xiaozhu was shocked, and suddenly made a move, wanting to stab the other party with the tiles hidden in his sleeve. It's just that the man quickly pinched Jian Xiaozhu's wrist, and Jian Xiaozhu only felt a sharp pain in his wrist, and the tile in his hand also fell to the ground.

"You woman, you have a very strong temperament."

The man pinched Jian Xiaozhu's wrist, put the long knife back into the scabbard on his waist, and pinched Jian Xiaozhu's jaw with his other hand to make her look up.

"It looks good, it's just right as a trophy!"

Jian Xiaozhu was startled and wanted to say something, but found that he couldn't make any sound in his throat.

"It's a mute." There was a look of disappointment in the man's eyes, but soon, a smile appeared in his eyes again.

"Maybe it's better to be dumb, after all, not to tell some secrets."

The other Beisu soldiers who were called by this man locked their hands with chains, and Jian Xiaozhu was pushed into a cage car. A large number of citizens of the Xiyun Kingdom were imprisoned here, and among them was a woman who was holding her son, shivering in the corner of the cage.

Unexpectedly, after escaping, he fell into such a situation again, and Jian Xiaozhu was a little annoyed by his decision. It's just that she wouldn't have thought that the masked man would run to the backyard and bump into her as she was about to escape.

Jian Xiaozhu was full of emotion. finally got rid of the Wu couple, but fell into the hands of the Beisu people. How can life only go in a more and more unlucky direction?

Before dawn, the army of the Northern Trace left the border city of Xiyun with their booty. The road was bumpy and flowing, and when I was resting halfway, the mother holding the child in the cage was still crying to the leader of the team: "This adult, please have a lot of them, let us go." My kid is still young, he shouldn't have left the house at such a young age. ”

With that, the cage resounded one after another begging for mercy. Many people began to beg for mercy, but there was also a middle-aged man who spat out a mouthful of phlegm with disdain: "I'm sorry, I don't have any backbone at all." Lao Tzu would rather die than beg for mercy from the Beisu people. ”

Just as the man said this, the masked general in front of the cage suddenly walked up to him and asked, "Is it?" Then I'll give you a chance. Now you kneel down for me and beg for mercy, and I will let you go. ”

The man who was still disdainful just now, after hearing the masked man's words, showed an embarrassed look on his face, but he still said stiffly: "Kneel? Who believes the words of you people from the north? What if I kneel down and you don't let me go? ”

The masked man suddenly pulled out his long knife and pointed to the sky: "I am the general of Beisu, and what I say is naturally true, and I will not regret it." Otherwise, how would you make me face these people in the army? ”

Seeing Gu Nan say this, although the man was a little embarrassed in his eyes, he slowly knelt down: "I, beg the adults to let me go home." ”

Seeing the man's reaction, the masked man mocked, "Didn't you just say that you would rather die than beg for mercy?" ”

When the man heard the masked man's words, his face was full of blood, and he gritted his teeth: "Sure enough, I can't believe you Beisu people!" ”

However, the masked man said to the soldier behind him, "Open the cage, untie the chains from his hands, and let him go." ”

"Yes, sir!"

The soldier opened the cage and released the man. Seeing this, the other people in the cage rushed to kneel, and even kowtowed to the masked man and begged for mercy: "My lord, my lord, please open the net and let me go." ”

"My lord, I still have an eighty-year-old mother at home waiting for me to come home to take care of her, please let me go back, my lord."

More and more people knelt down, only Jian Xiaozhu was still standing in place, stunned and looking at everything that was happening in front of them. The masked man soon saw Jian Xiaozhu standing in the crowd, and a hint of playfulness appeared in his eyes. And Jian Xiaozhu lowered his head after seeing the extension of the masked man, not daring to look at him.

The man who had been released from the cage ran desperately in the direction of the return the chain the moment he was unchained, for fear that the masked man would regret it. It's just that the masked man didn't look back at him, and he didn't say a word.

Just as the man was running farther and farther, several soldiers in the army suddenly picked up their bows and arrows and shot them in the direction where the man was. Soon, the man was shot and fell. The people in the cage, who were still begging for mercy, saw the scene in the distance, and suddenly stopped kowtowing, their eyes full of horror.

Among them, a kneeling woman muttered, "You...... You said you would let him go......"

The masked man said coldly, "I did let him go." It's just that some soldiers in the army are unwilling to let him go, and these have nothing to do with me. Do you still have anyone leaving? ”

There was silence in the cage, and everyone stopped talking. The masked man smiled: "Then continue on the road, when you get to the north, I will send you to the scene of the hunting conference." Perhaps, some of you will have a chance to survive as slaves in the north. ”

Along the way, there was no water and no food.

Jian Xiaozhu leaned against the corner of the cage, did not speak, and did not cry. She can't let the moisture of her physical strength drain away. Finally, when they arrived at Beisu, they were released. However, the men of the army, armed with knives, led them to a rudimentary tent and gave them some water and food.

In the crowd, a girl cried and looked at the rough and moldy food in front of her, unwilling to eat it. The soldier noticed that there were still a few people who did not want to eat, and he cried out, "You untouchables of Siyun, cherish the food we give you." Maybe tomorrow, most of you here won't be able to eat. ”

"We ...... Will we die tomorrow? ”

The soldier looked at the mother holding the child in the crowd and sneered: "Not everyone will die. So, eat your fills now. Only when you are well fed can you have the strength to survive the hunting meeting. ”