Chapter 651: Innu 9
Everyone burst into laughter and found a random place to rest, and the Indian slaves also took the opportunity to sit down and catch their breath.
There were two Indian slaves who looked at Aka, who was being pulled and staggered forward, and they both looked unbearable but dared to be angry but did not dare to speak.
If she is really ruined by these more than a dozen wolf-like soldiers, it would be good if the delicate little girl could survive to the trading point.
The two figures quickly disappeared behind the bushes in the dense forest.
Suddenly, the bushes began to shake rhythmically, and occasionally there were two exclamations of women and muffled snorts of men.
The soldiers looked at each other, and they all smiled obscenely.
A government soldier went to the car and took out a jar of spirits and a few pieces of dried meat and pickles: "It's really a bit hot, but the rest are crooked melons and cracked dates, let's drink some wine and wait for that kid." ”
After a while, I could only hear the bushes moving, and the soldiers of Nafu who had been crooked and seemed to be extremely tired actually leaned against the trunk of the tree next to them and sat down slowly.
A government soldier joked about this: "You kid can't do it, how long has it been like this?" ”
"You don't know this, this is a good dish and a good girl...... "The man next to the soldier said as he stood up.
But he was held down by another dark-skinned soldier on the shoulder, and then this person took the opportunity to quickly stand up, hunched over, and couldn't wait to walk over to the bushes: "Brother Xie, let me go first this time, I really can't stand it." ”
The dark-skinned soldiers ran to the place where he wanted to die with infinite joy.
Keep screaming, keep snorting.
Then the dark skin slumped under the tree like his previous companion.
The government soldier who was held down on his shoulder just now finally couldn't bear it anymore, and directly dropped his waist knife, and ran away while untying his pants: "Whoever robs Lao Tzu this time is the grandson." ”
The few people who couldn't go up looked at the two heads sitting together with their heads together, as if they were tired and seemed to be infinitely reminiscent.
A few horny guys were talking obscene and obscene things while taking turns drinking the wine in the jar, but the old man who was the first to play tricks not far away frowned.
Wrong!
He is also a man, and he was also a first-class master in slave hunting before he was abolished, even if he was a woman who flattered the bone marrow, he couldn't tire the dragon spirit and tiger soldiers like this in such a moment!
If it is said that they are entangled all day long, then there is really such a possibility, but after such a while, the kung fu will become soft and tired to the point that he can't say a word, which is absolutely impossible.
Could it be that the old demon of Montenegro is here?
He looked at the two government soldiers who had been motionless under the tree in the distance, and looked back at the government soldiers who ripped off their clothes, opened their chests and exposed their stomachs, and teared a piece of pickle and I took a bite of dried meat......
Behind the old man, there was a short and fat woman in her forties, she had always watched the old man's actions, the old man moved forward, she also moved quietly, the old man turned his head and glanced at the woman who followed up, he quietly glanced at the ground with his eyes, and the woman's slightly chin was almost undetectable.
The boundless spring color of the bushes seemed to be still ongoing, and after a while, the third soldier stood up from the bushes tremblingly, he looked even worse than the first two, and even his voice trembled: "This Yinu is really powerful, brother...... Brother, I can't resist it, I'm so angry, she actually scolded me for being useless, you just come over and kill her! ”
The drinker here suddenly burst into laughter, and the captain, who had been holding the shelf and not moving, snorted coldly: "Sangkun, come with me, I want to see what kind of girl is so powerful!" ”
On this continent, only lords and nobles can have two or more names, while commoners, in order to distinguish themselves from slaves and nobles, use their own territory as the first word of their name.
Sang Kun, who was named by name, was naturally overjoyed, hurriedly put down the jerky in his hand, and stood up with the captain Sang Mu and walked towards the bushes.
By the time the drinking soldiers noticed that something was wrong, the Innu named Aka had already come out of the bushes in good time.
The woman was covered in dirt, and her clothes were splattered with blood, but the clothes of the first-class Indian slave, which was already very dilapidated, remained in its original state, and it was obvious that none of the previous soldiers had succeeded.
And what this woman was holding in her hand was the waist knife that belonged to their captain Sangmu and never left her body.
I saw her face everyone's eyes and smile calmly: "I have already killed five, if you want to live and be free, if you want to follow me in the future, you have to prove your own strength." ”
Most people listened to her words inexplicably.
"Captain!" A government soldier looked at the waist knife in Akati's hand and shouted angrily: "Stinky bitch, what did you do to our captain?" He reached out and touched the standard waist knife that belonged to him at his side, but it was empty.
He was shocked!
The knife was placed next to it before drinking, could I be mistaken? He went to the other side to grope again, but still felt empty.
He wanted to stand up and look carefully, but suddenly felt a cold vest, followed by a pain, the soldier lowered his head, and was horrified to see a piece of metal shining with cold light suddenly appear on his chest.
His waist knife......
Got it......
Only three of the remaining soldiers got their weapons and fought with the Indian slaves with blades.
A tall soldier who didn't get his own weapon confronted Yinnu, who was holding his waist knife with both hands: "Bold slaves, do you want to rebel?" ”
Although the Yin Nu was holding a knife, he was forced by the momentum of the government soldiers, and he retreated step by step, muttering to himself: "Don't come, don't come here, ...... again Come back and don't blame me for being unkind! ”
A government soldier next to him was stabbed through the abdomen by the short and fat woman, the woman seemed to be particularly unhappy, and slashed down with the knife, trying to cut open his stomach, but after all, he was not young, and it was the first time he did this murderous thing, and his hands trembled but he couldn't scratch it.
She was able to succeed with resentment and ruthlessness, and now she wants to kill this soldier, but she has more than enough strength to do so.
After all, they are all Indian slaves who work as coolies on weekdays, and they have never experienced such a bloody scene.
The woman's hands were trembling, and she was not knowing what to do, when she heard someone say in her ear: "Don't make so much effort, as long as you keep turning the knife, he won't live." ”
A word to wake up the dreamer.
The woman suddenly turned the handle of the knife as she said, and the Nafu soldier screamed in pain, scolding the woman's viciousness.
The short and fat woman saw the blood spurting from the stomach of the Nafu soldier, and fell on her back, and suddenly covered her face with her hands, as if she was crying with joy: "Anan, Eminem has avenged you, Anan, close your eyes and go to the rebirth!" ”
There is such a legend in the territory of Sangrou and many nearby territories, if the person who was killed opened his eyes, it means that he was too wronged, and he did not turn a blind eye to death, and refused to be reincarnated.
And the people here are called reincarnated, and people are called reincarnating.
No need to ask, this is another sad story.