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The Middle World.
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Wu Qingchen entered the second day of the tenth round of the medieval world.
The village of Ackley β Fort Baron, Akford, mountain section.
The high ground is a half-slope, the best tactical point within a radius of five kilometers.
It took two hours and three times to drink water, and Wu Qingchen finally barely figured out what happened:
Two hours ago, Wu Qingchen license plate vehicle (with the right to enforce the law) when the normal driving, the road encountered unlicensed scrapped vehicles illegal parking, in order to avoid the imminent collision, the other driver started urgently, almost avoided a major accident, but due to improper operation, the two sides still had a scratch, under the fear, the other driver ignored the passengers who were thrown off, and hurriedly hit and run.
Two hours after the incident, the driver and the leader of the thieves and his subordinates are estimated to have run away without a trace, and Wu Qingchen's delay and loss of high-calorie food will not be able to count on any compensation for a while.
That's pretty much the case.
Figuring out the cause of the accident, the question also arises:
Now that I have caught the three mental loss fees in my hand - cough, three captives, what should I do?
While thinking about this question, Wu Qingchen's gaze naturally fell on the three captives who were kneeling ten meters away.
It was the height of summer, the weather was hot, and the location Wu Qingchen chose had a wide field of vision, so naturally there was no shade to cover it, if it weren't for the higher terrain, the mountain breeze blowing from time to time, and Wu Qingchen deliberately let York go down the mountain to cool down the cold water from the river, maybe the three captives would have fainted from heat stroke.
Rao is so, after being caught, nervous, desperate and frightened, coupled with a long period of kneeling, and the advanced technology from the earth in the 21st century constantly intimidating and questioning, two hours later, the three captives have also staggered, staggering, covered in sweat, and a miserable appearance of being devastated.
After the last round of questioning and explanation, the old knight groaned for a long time, and once again cast a noble gaze at the captives.
Even with the wisdom of a thief, it is not difficult to guess that the fateful moment is about to come.
As Wu Qingchen's gaze moved, kneeling on the far left, the eldest Bant, gradually showed a look of despair, his lips trembled violently for a while, and then slowly closed his eyes; Cobb, kneeling in the middle, turned his head and looked at his son, his eyes shining with infinite guilt and pity; Lautoka, who was kneeling on his right, did not notice his father's gaze at all, he was shaking like chaff, and when he shook to the most violent, Lautoka suddenly stood up and rushed to the ......
Bang!
Standing nearby, Sergeant Abwehr kept a close eye on the captives, and as soon as Lautoka stood up, he was hit hard in the abdomen.
This is a professional stick method from the U.S. military, which is far ahead in the world in the 21st century of the earth, which can greatly increase the pain without causing permanent damage to the body.
In the course of the previous two interrogations, the three captives had already enjoyed each other several times.
After this blow, Lautoka immediately collapsed, foaming at the mouth, his body curled up into a ball, and every movable muscle in his body was twitching.
With this moment, Bante, who was kneeling on the left, opened his eyes, Cobb, who was kneeling in the middle, turned his head, plus Lautoka, who was lying on the ground struggling, desperately raised his head, three captives, six eyes, and stared at Wu Qingchen's body at the same time.
Your sister! What kind of eyes are you looking at?
Didn't Lao Tzu do anything? Is it that he has to jump himself, okay?
After staying in the medieval world for so long, Wu Qingchen certainly knew that as the lowest level of feudal society that was inferior to serfs, almost every thief had a blood feud and monstrous resentment with the ruling class.
However, whether it was the earth or the medieval world, it was the first time that he was really cut by such a substantial hateful gaze, and Wu Qingchen was still extremely uncomfortable.
"Stop fighting...... Tie it up. β
Wu Qingchen waved weakly, Antoine, Abweyl led, police officers, cattle herd helpers assisted, two serfs handed, and the three thieves were quickly tied tightly by the ropes carried by the team.
Seeing that a few people had finished doing this, Wu Qingchen took a few steps forward and grabbed the reins of the long ear.
The three thieves immediately struggled violently, their eyes showing a mixture of despair, resentment, fear, and pleading.
Well?
Wu Qingchen had a slight doubt, and immediately thought of the classic torture of "dragging him to death" that he had heard of after entering the medieval world.
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Is my face so brutal?
"Okay...... Wu Qingchen was amused and angry, pointing in the direction of the downhill and said, "It's too hot here, let's go down first." Looking at the fermented appearance of the three thieves, Wu Qingchen added: "You go ahead, take a few of them, and go a little farther...... A little farther away...... A little further! β
In about ten minutes, the team walked down the hill and came to the side of the stream.
After walking for a few more minutes, on the side of a relatively flat stream, Wu Qingchen called twice, and the team stopped.
Stopping here, Wu Qingchen was of course ready to give these three filthy captives a good way to clean up the attachments on their skin that they don't know how many layers they had formed.
Wu Qingchen did not explain his purpose to the captives, one of the reasons was that it was still very difficult to communicate with these three guys now due to language problems; The second reason is that looking at the hatred value of these three bastards, Wu Qingchen estimates that even if he is himself, it will not have any effect.
Unexpectedly, the attachΓ©s grabbed Lautoka, the oldest man, and escorted him to the stream, untied the rope, pushed him into the water, and kicked it all the way to the chestless part of the stream. - It seems to them that it is already a rare luck to be able to drown quickly, without much torture.
After spending more than an hour, using more than a dozen branches and countless large leaves, and dyeing nearly a hundred meters downstream, the smell on the three captives finally faded to the point that Wu Qingchen could barely pinch his nose and walk to the vicinity of two meters.
"Lord Loth."
When Wu Qingchen was inspecting the cleaning effect, before forcing the three captives to take a bath, the messenger and Abwehr, who had been sent by Wu Qingchen to check on the thieves, returned.
"How?"
"Just like you......" Pamela said with admiration on her face, "the tree, the branches, and the turf are falling in the same direction...... That ...... that"
"Cloth Piece!" Wu Qingchen reminded.
"Yes, yes, yes!" Pamela nodded again and again: "Along the direction of the turf, along the thorns along the way, I found a lot of cloth and thin rattan. β
"Do you have a shed?"
"I don't see it."
"Is there a hanging basket in the air...... Tall, with rattan to connect the branches. β
"Didn't see that thing of yours."
"Is there any cleared space?"
"Nope."
"Is there a ridge like a field, where a long strip of trees has been cut down?"
"Nope."
In this way, according to the main points of the training group's guidance at that time, Wu Qingchen carefully questioned the "scouts" under his command.
Ten minutes later.
"Hmm...... Branches, turf, pieces of cloth, should be certain to have escaped...... There are no sheds, no long rest points, no fire breaks, and the possibility of ambushes can basically be ruled out...... No traps, no big rocks, no ......"
After carefully confirming the information obtained and the lessons in his memory a few times, Wu Qingchen finally nodded slightly and muttered to himself: "It seems that the things that these guys have explained...... It should be the whole truth, and there should be no other problems......"
"Master......" When Wu Qingchen muttered for a long time, Pamela looked at the sky again and again, and finally couldn't help but say in her heart: "Now like this, is the front safe?" β
"Hmm." Wu Qingchen nodded subconsciously: "It should be no problem." β
"Then let's go!" Pamela let out a sigh.
"Huh?" Wu Qingchen tilted his head: "What's wrong?" β
"Camping spot!" Pamela said, "Your camping spot." β
"What's wrong with the campsite?"
Pamela makes several trips back and forth between the village of Aikeri and Fort Akford, and of course has her own camping spot.
However, the overnight point of the messenger who went alone obviously did not fully meet the requirements of Wu Qingchen's group of nine people and four livestock, and the messenger's habit of sleeping in the open was obviously not in line with the great needs of Wu Qingchen's master who had to be "rich".
Therefore, before leaving the village of Ekri, Wu Qingchen carefully discussed the route with the messenger and the two police officers who had participated in the late autumn tax brigade several times, agreed on the itinerary, and preset several alternative overnight camping spots.
"That ......," Pamela pointed to the sky, "If it's too late, you won't be able to get to any of your camping spots...... Now the sun is halfway past ......"
Why is the sun more than halfway there?
Wu Qingchen also raised his head, because of the thief's matter, it was escape, interrogation, purification, and investigation, and after many tosses, nearly four hours had passed.
By this time, it should have been past three o'clock in the afternoon.
"Camping spots...... Wu Qingchen shook his head, "Leave them alone." β
"Huh?" Pamela was slightly stunned.
"I'm not leaving today." Wu Qingchen confirmed: "Let's spend the night around here...... Well, there's a valley up ahead, and that's pretty good. β
"Huh?" Pamela was stunned again.
Whether it's a hurry, camping, everything on the road is settled by Uncle Wu Qingchen.
As for the reminder about the "camping point" just now, Pamela has fulfilled her obligation to lead the way, as for why she camped so early, Uncle Wu Qingchen theoretically has no obligation to continue to explain.
However, there are still many things that need Pamela's cooperation in the next thing.
"Pamela......" Wu Qingchen said, "When I went to check the place where the thieves were found just now, do you remember the footprints over there?" β
"I remember." It's something that's been done all over again, and Pamela is smooth: "The footprints are chaotic, most of them are in the direction of the mountain, but it didn't take long for a lot of footprints to get scattered. β
"Do you know what that means?"
"Yes." participated in the interrogation of the captives throughout the process, coupled with the association when she was instructed by Wu Qingchen to "investigate" just now, Pamela understood the meaning: "It is clear that these three thieves are right, when the other thieves escaped, many people must have been left behind." β
"Yes, that's it."
Wu Qingchen nodded and said in a deep voice, "I plan to get out all these fallen thieves." β
"Hmm......" This time, Pamela wasn't too surprised.
As a messenger, as a middle-aged and elderly person who has more than 30 years of life experience, Pamela has a lot of experience, and he knows quite well that most of the time, serfs make mistakes and can't survive, and they may become thieves, but sometimes, some lucky thieves may not be able to become serfs again.
Looking at the way Wu Qingchen disposed of the three captives just now, Pamela vaguely guessed Wu Qingchen's thoughts.
"Get the thieves out of the way......," Pamela muttered, too, "It's not easy." β
"I know." At this point, Pamela noticed that Master Los's face also seemed to be a little embarrassed: "So, I'm just thinking about it now...... Well, just thinking about it...... Look at these guys, I'll go to the stream and think about it......"
"Yes, sir."
Pamela walked over to the three captives who were drying their bodies.
Then the messenger saw that, along the gentle slope, Master Los had walked to the brook and sat down slowly beside a sandy field.
After sitting down, Lord Lois picked up a stone and scribbled in the sand as he pondered.
Not...... Lord Loes likes to draw square things?
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