"This thing is very important to me, you can take the silver two, and give you the velvet robe, and I must keep the ring!"

"What qualifications do Liang people have to bargain with us, if you don't bring it again, I'll chop off your fingers!"

This family of three is not a hunter but a bandit, the old and the young pressed Song Che, and the middle-aged people began to collect the "three golds" on Song Che's body, and even the hairpin and velvet robe were collected together.

"Catching a Liang man is worth more than raising a hundred sheep!"

The middle-aged man Tian shamelessly carried the gold and silver into his arms, and did not intend to let Song Che go, but used a knife to carry him to the snow.

"I have no oil or water to fish, so why are you holding me out?" Song Che said coldly.

The middle-aged man smiled and said: "In this cold and snowy land, you have no food and drink, and no clothes to keep warm, you will be frozen to death at night, it is better to go home with us, we have collected so much money from you, we will definitely take care of your full meal." ”

Song Che scolded the eighteenth generation of the ancestors of this family of three in his heart!

Mo Yo walked for half an hour when a ranch came into view, and it was noon, and smoke was curling in the ranch.

The middle-aged man brought Song Che into the hall and pressed him to a stool, and after a while, a middle-aged woman walked in with a steaming bowl of mutton soup, and she was wearing Song Che's gold bracelet and necklace on her wrists and neck.

Song Che, who hadn't eaten hot food for two days and two nights, couldn't resist the temptation of mutton soup, so he was reserved for a moment, grabbed the mutton bone and took a big bite.

The middle-aged man and the young man held machetes, guarded the door left and right, and quietly watched Song Che eat.

After Song Che ate a large bowl of mutton, he patted his stomach with satisfaction and asked the middle-aged man, "What's next?" What do you want me to do? What do you want to do to me? ”

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Friend, you don't have to be afraid, we won't kill you, the living are more valuable than the dead." ”

"Oh?" Song Che sneered: "Although you look rough, your words are quite good, 'the living are more valuable than the dead' has always been my wise saying. ”

"Da Da Da ......"

Outside the house there was the sound of horses' hooves, followed by a greeting:

"Where's that Liang man!?"

"General, he's in the house, we found it by the river when we were out hunting!"

The old man rushed into the hall and carried Song Che out with the middle-aged and young men.

Outside the door stood three Hu soldiers in armor.

Song Che was shocked, could it be that the news of his escape from the capital had spread to the border so quickly? If they catch it again, it will definitely be a dead end.

The family of four in the ranch plus three Hu soldiers, a total of seven people, can fight to the death with them to win a glimmer of life?

Song Che clenched his fists and stared at the machete in the young man's hand, but just as he was about to give it a go, he heard the Hu soldier say:

"Hmm...... You have done a good job, there have been many Liang spies who have infiltrated our country to spy on the military recently, and he must be one of them! ”

After that, he took out a money bag from his bosom and threw it to the old man: "This is the bounty promised to you, take it!" ”

The old man smiled and flipped the money bag and pushed Song Che to the hooves of the Hu soldiers.

Seeing this, Song Che dispelled the idea of fighting, it sounded like the Hu soldiers were not here to arrest him and return to Dadu, but mistook him for a spy.

"You misunderstood, I'm just a businessman who got lost in a blizzard, not a spy......"

Song Che explained to the Hu soldiers. ，

Where can a group of barbarians listen?

They restrained Song Che's hands with hemp rope three or two times, "Follow me honestly, otherwise I will strip your clothes and drag you to death in the snow!" Then he rode out of the pasture.

Before leaving, Song Che turned around and told the middle-aged man again: "Let your mother-in-law keep all my jewelry, and sooner or later I will come to you to pick it up." ”

The middle-aged smiled and replied: "You who were caught in the barracks, you can't wait for that day." ”

Then we'll see!

Song Che followed the Hu cavalry like this, walking in the snow step by step, and after walking for half an hour, a huge Hu military camp came into view.

From a certain point of view, this is not bad news, and the fact that the Hu people will camp here shows that they are not far from the border of Daliang.

After arriving at the barracks, the soldiers untied Song Che's rope, Song Che thought that they would take him to the cell and torture him, but unexpectedly handed over a big broom.

"See the captives? Go over and clear the snow with them! The soldier pointed to the training ground not far away.

It's better to be a captive than to be captured and brought back to the capital.

Song Che came to the training ground with a broom, and glanced at it roughly, there were about 100 people in the field, all of them were Liang people's faces, and some were wearing Liang Jun soft armor, they should all be prisoners of war.

"Smack!"

Suddenly!

A whip was whipped on Song Che's back, making him hissed in pain.

"What are you doing in a daze, don't you hurry up and work for Lao Tzu!" A fierce and vicious Hu overseer, holding a horsewhip in his hand, shouted loudly.

Song Che gritted his teeth and glared at the overseer, he really had the urge to sweep it over!

"You still dare to stare at it, you can't find death!"

The overseer wanted to whip again, but at this time, an old-looking prisoner of war rushed out of the field, he stepped forward and shook the overseer's hand, and said with a smile: "Master Jun, you raise your noble hand, this guy is new here, and he doesn't know the rules yet, don't be like him......."

The overseer of the Hu people snorted lightly, put down the whip in his hand, and said to the old prisoner of war: "Doctor Liu, you have to train him well, if I see him unruly next time, I will beat you together!" ”

Lao Cheng's prisoners of war should be repeatedly, "It's cold outside, military master, you go to the tent to drink tea, and we promise to sweep the military field clean before sunset." ”

After nodding and sending the overseer away, the old prisoner of war hurriedly pulled Song Che to the crowd to clear the snow together, and persuaded in a low voice: "Boy, people have to bow their heads under the eaves, these Hu people raised by bitches will kill if they say they will kill, and they will not end well, so you better accept your temperament...... Hey, don't look up, you have to do your job so they don't bother you. ”

Song Che hurriedly lowered his head and thanked while sweeping the snow: "Thank you Mr. Fang Cai for coming to the rescue, my surname is Chen Rencai, didn't you ask the old gentleman your name?" ”

"Oh...... It's rare to see you as a captive of such a literate speech. ”

Lao Cheng's prisoner of war said: "Lao Sheng's surname is Liu Mingdan, and he was a military doctor in Wengcheng......"