Chapter 180: The heart is unpredictable

This punch was not light, and directly hit the corners of Zhang Bao's mouth with blood stains, and Zhang Bao, who was in pain, rolled on the ground, only feeling that the pain had penetrated into the bone marrow, his mouth seemed to have lost his voice, and large beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

"Hero! Swordsman! Help me! Help me! ”

Although Zhang Bao didn't shout, beside him, a pair looked very similar and attached to each other, and at first glance they were brothers.

The two brothers also regarded Chang Wenling as a big savior, as soon as they saw that Chang Wenling wanted to leave, they were directly anxious and shouted loudly.

“……………”

Chang Wenling, who was originally about to jump on horseback, had a gleam in his eyes after hearing these words, and seemed to be really touched by these words.

He took a closer look at the robbers and the captives behind the thieves, and there was no confusion in his eyes.

However, now he has passed the time when he was young and full of justice.

His weather-beaten face immediately became as cold and hard as ice, his nostrils holding his breath, his brow furrowed.

In the end, Chang Wenling chose to stand by and watch, he would not choose to fight to the death with more than a hundred robbers and thieves for the sake of a group of strange children, which was not worth it.

“…………”

In the end, the room temperature ridge rode on his horse, set up his horse and galloped wildly, turned into a gust of wind, and disappeared into the vast plain.

After the two brothers saw that Chang Wenling was fleeting and disappeared without a trace on horseback, they were immediately taken aback, glanced at each other, and a trace of despair flashed in their eyes almost at the same time, and the two hesitated slightly, turned around at the same time, and prepared to escape.

However, how could two children, whose hands and feet were bound, escape into the hands of a group of fierce adult robbers and thieves.

"Ahh "Ahh "Ahh

A group of robbers and thieves, the fire that had been in the nest before was nowhere to vent, and it happened that the two brothers hit the muzzle of the gun, so they didn't care about the value of the brothers' "goods" at this moment.

directly smiling, one person and one knife, directly chopping the two brothers into hundreds of pieces, almost directly chopping into pieces.

“……………“

The bloody process and the tragic moment of the brothers' final death are beyond words.

There was even a small number of people who were red-eyed and ready to kill a few more dishonest captives.

Seeing this, a small bandit leader whispered a few words, presumably to tell them not to kill the captives again, which were valuable goods that were about to be "bought and sold".

These bandits did not dare to fight the Mongols, but it was still possible to fight their own people.

More than 200 captured young children, after witnessing the failure of the two brothers who tried to call for help, died in such a terrible and tragic way, in an instant, nearly three or four, five or six people huddled together, like newborn beasts, panicked and frightened, for fear that one of them would die tragically at the hands of a group of angry robbers and thieves.

Some children with particularly poor psychological quality fell directly to the ground and vomited, Zhang Bao was no exception, not only that, but he was even more panicked, more frightened, and more scared than others.

The muffled sound of the scimitar slashing flesh and blood, the extremely miserable screams of the two brothers one after another, Zhang Bao heard it clearly, and the sound of the corpse falling to the ground, he heard it all.

Because if it weren't for the old man bandit leader, who discovered his intentions in advance, and knocked him to the ground with a direct punch, so that he didn't have a chance to speak, I'm afraid that there would be another mutilated corpse here now.

For this reason, Zhang Bao even had to thank the old man and bandit leader for punching him to the ground, bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and unable to speak, otherwise Zhang Bao would have died extremely miserably.

Soon after the Kongtong sect disciple Changwenling, a group of caravans came from the mountain pass in the north, lined up in a long queue, some riding horses, some driving vehicles, different costumes, and there were hundreds of people.

Among them, two of them walked in the front, riding a good black horse worth 100 yuan, each carrying a long yellow flag on their backs, above the yellow flag, there are four big black characters "Wild Sand Gold Gang", yellow flags, flying in the wind, looking very domineering and strong.

Merchants and robbers and thieves are often two groups of people who are clearly divided and hostile to each other, but on the territory of the Wild Sands and Gold Gang, the two gangs have reached a tacit understanding to reach peace, and both sides are waiting for each other.

Under the watchful eye of the two standard-bearers, the robbers and thieves took out the looted and stolen goods and people, and like young men who had just entered the trade, they sold their goods to the merchants who passed by, most of which they themselves could not name or know the price.

Merchants loved the trade, not only cheaply, but if they were lucky, they could buy a rare treasure of unknown origin from unsuspecting robbers and thieves.

The most important thing is that it is safe, and the most ferocious bandit strongmen have to suppress their inner impulses, and do not dare to touch a finger of the merchant carrying gold and silver.

The merchants have paid the price for this, and they have paid protection money to the largest "bandits" in the province, the "Wild Sand Gold Gang", in exchange for privileges from petty bandits.

The transaction was in full swing, and the bloody aura of the eight corpses was washed away in an instant, and people came and went, so it was not lively.

“…………”

Zhang Bao quietly passed through the crowd, and when he saw the small group of robbers not far away again, the eight corpses that had fallen had already been pulled out, not only the scimitars and valuable things were gone, but even the clothes and boots and other worthless things on his body were taken away, and there was nothing left on his body.

Merchants pay money in exchange for captives and goods from robbers and thieves, and in the process, the two sides rarely bargain, one gives money, the other pulls things, pulls people.

Soon it was Zhang Bao's turn, and after paying the money, a few merchants came over, and without saying a word, instructed his servants to cut the ropes and prepare to receive this team of "goods".

Some obediently followed the new "master", while others explained to would-be merchants.

"I'm not a slave!"

Some particularly tenacious children shouted at the big man who came to him, and Zhang Bao also shouted, but no matter what the children said, they were all laughing at the big men.

Several big men put away the short knives that cut the rope, and one of them grabbed one of the arms of the thin Zhang Bao and threw him directly into the wooden cage prisoner car.

Because of many reasons such as the loss of God's heart, Zhang Bao did not have any fierce resistance in this process.

The daring children resisted fiercely, and one of them kicked a big man who tried to grab him into a wooden cage prisoner with a huge belly.

Although this child is not very old and has never learned martial arts, the power of this kick is not small, and the big man screamed in pain, annoyed and angry, and hit the bold child on the cheek with a punch.

This punch was stronger than the punch given to Zhang Bao by the leader of the old robbers, and correspondingly, the child's fate was even worse than Zhang Bao's, not only the corners of his mouth were bloodstained, but even the bridge of his nose was broken.

The big man was about to fight again, and seeing that he was about to die, a merchant in the lead, seeing this, said a few words sharply, probably meaning that he should not kill the slave, which was just bought with money." ”

…………………

The big man was kicked very resentfully, and when he hit the wooden door of the cage car, he deliberately hit the child's head on the wooden fence, and after such a toss, the child's body could not bear it, and he fainted.

There was not one cage, but a string of hideous-looking carts, riding horses and weapons in their hands, following closely on both sides of the convoy.

Zhang Bao looked behind him with the wooden fence of the cage cart, and could only see a long line of carriages, and after waiting for a while, the convoy turned around before he could see farther away.

The plains, which were originally flat and flat, were no longer in sight, and mountains gradually began to appear nearby, and the convoy had gone far away.

Zhang Junbao, grasping the wooden fence with both hands, grasped it extremely hard, and his knuckles became pale because of this, and he looked at it in a daze, and still couldn't believe that his own home was suddenly gone.

“………………”

"You ...... How did you get caught? ”

Zhang Bao turned around, and asked softly about the other children in the cage with the idea of sympathy.

I don't know why, Zhang Junbao asked several times, but no one was willing to speak, the children didn't answer, and they didn't even look at Zhang Junbao.

"Could it be...... Don't you understand? ”

Zhang Bao gestured in his hand what he wanted to express, and the more he spoke, the more he had no confidence, the children in this car were all yellow and thin, their clothes were ragged, and their expressions were extremely low, as if their hearts were dead and their bodies were destroyed.

"Their hearts are already desperate, like dead men, and they will not answer you easily."

The carriage staggered for a while, and in the corner a young man spoke.

This child is probably the same age as Zhang Bao, with a delicate appearance, slender cheeks, compared with other children, he is relatively cleanly dressed, the cage is narrow, but he occupies a corner, playing with a straw stick in his hand, and is looking at Zhang Junbao with an inquiring gaze.

"What's your name, please?" When Zhang Junbao saw that someone finally spoke, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, and immediately asked his name.

The sharp-faced child thought for a while, and barely squeezed out a smile at the corner of his mouth, "My name is Dong Tianbao, I saw you shouting for so long, is there something wrong?" ”

"Hmm...... I think we're in a bad situation right now, and we should find a way to unite and escape together, otherwise it won't end well......"

Zhang Bao hesitated for a while, and finally told Dong Tianbao, who he had just met, what he thought in his heart.