Facing the cold samurai, the lame boy was already bloodless. He knew where he was going, walking into the black town in front of him, there was not a single person who could survive, not to mention that he was lame, maybe he would be put in a cage tonight and make a meal for those tigers, leopards, bears and lions.

Despair arose in the young man's heart, but Ning, who was secretly dormant on the side, saw an opportunity. That young man is really coincidental, and the broken leg bone is also the lower leg bone of his left leg, which is almost the same as himself, and his body is relatively close. Isn't this just the right time to change him Li Dai Taozhuang into that black town?

It's just that in this group, there are two samurai escorts in front and behind, and they have both long and short blades in their hands, and it is not a simple matter to get under their noses.

Ning turned his head and glanced at Da Hei beside him, there was only one way at the moment, and that was to let Da Hei go and lure the four warriors away, at least the samurai who were close to the lame young man. However, those samurai have short crossbows around their waists, although the range of this short crossbow is not as far as that of the crossbow, and the lethality is limited, but the problem of piercing armor within a few steps is still not big, and if Da Hei lures the enemy, there will be a certain danger.

However, before Ning could turn around and discuss with Da Hei, Da Hei had already rushed out like a whirlwind, and without saying a word, he went straight to the samurai beside the lame young man.

In the face of this sudden vicious dog, everyone present was defenseless, and the samurai's eyes were quick, and he drew his sword with one hand, and the other hand had already gone to the crossbow machine on his waist. But Da Hei's movements were even faster, he jumped up, directly bit a cloth bag on the samurai's waist, shook his head, and directly ripped off the entire cloth bag with the samurai's trouser belt, and then ran wildly, the speed was extremely fast.

From the success of the attack to the withdrawal, Daikoku's movements were simply in one go, and by the time the samurai in front of him noticed the situation here and rushed over, Daikoku had already jumped into the nearest bush and scurried away.

"Damn! It's this vicious dog again!It was the one who snatched our grain bag last time!" Two samurai raised their crossbows in the direction of the bush's arch and swished two arrows, but apparently neither of them hit, and the big black was still arching rapidly.

"Go after it, the mission card is in my bag!" the samurai who had been robbed of his bag and belt shouted to his companion, if he waited for the beast to run away, he would not be able to catch up.

"What!" As soon as he heard the mission waist card, the remaining three people who were originally going to forget it were all staring at each other, and the loss of the mission waist card was a big crime, even if the task was completed, it would not count, and everyone in the same team would be punished for joint sitting, at least fifty military staffs, and they would have to be spanked and flowered!

"Damn!" a samurai began to sprint the crossbow as he began to chase it.

"I'm going to help him, leaving someone to look after these guys!"

"I'll stay, all three of you go, these people's family names have been recorded, don't dare to run away. If they run away, the whole family will be punished. The samurai's voice with his trouser belt in his hand deliberately raised a few points, which was obviously addressed to the 'death row prisoners' who were about to move.

If there is a chance, who wants to enter that black town, who doesn't know that it is a man-eating demon cave that has no return.

The three samurai raised their swords and crossbows, and they all chased after him, leaving the samurai with his trousers and scolding his mother there with indignation.

As if he felt that it was shameful to keep lifting his pants like this, he shouted to the young man who had been lame before, "You, take off your belt." ”

The young man's face was bitter, but for the sake of the whip in the other party's hand, he still untied the rough knotted grass belt.

The samurai took the straw rope-like thing, threw it aside with disgust, and said angrily: "What the hell is this! You want me to be laughed to death by my colleagues!

The samurai angrily walked towards the front of the group, apparently looking for a good belt.

The lame young man seemed to accept his fate, squatting on the ground with tears on his face, and the young man who had spoken for him before gently comforted: "I'll help you sit by the tree over there for a while, while you can rest for a while." ”

The lame boy nodded, and with the help of the young man, he came to a nearby tree and sat down.

At this moment, Ning had quietly moved to the edge of a bush near the tree.

"Don't be so depressed, we may not really die there, didn't someone come out alive before, and they will be rich and rich from now on. The boy comforted the lame boy.

The lame young man's heart is basically dead at this moment, and the able-bodied person enters the black town, which is also the end of nine deaths and one life, and he is still lame with one leg, so he must die and be lifeless.

"Alain, don't persuade me, I know what will happen to me, life and death are no longer in my custody when my father and mother received the ten taels of silver. The life was given by the father, and the money was accepted by the father, and the life was sold. ”

When the Colosseum goes out to collect people, there will be a head fee, no matter whether the family cooperates or not, if they take away a man, they will drop ten taels of silver to them.

This money is just a meal for the children of a rich family, but in a poor family, it is a year's ration money for several members of the family.

For the vast majority of people, their children are treasures in the palm of their hands, and they are the flesh of their hearts, which can be measured by money. But in this year of famine, there are always some people in poverty who will gradually lose their humanity, take the family of this lame boy as an example, his parents have sold his two elder brothers, a sister, and sold themselves, and his father and mother will be able to take their two younger brothers to live a life of rice and food in the next year. Maybe next year, it's time to sell your brother.

"Alain, maybe you don't know it, my leg was broken by my own father, I can't forget his look for the rest of my life, he yelled at me fiercely: "Don't go, you don't go, what will our family eat in the next year? If you don't go, what will we do with you?"

The lame boy's face was already full of tears, he should have known that he had been a commodity since he was born, and children like him were almost everywhere in their realm, and there were countless such parents.

Selling children and daughters, if you can't get rich, you want food and clothing, what kind of human nature is not human, what is compared to being hungry?

The young man named Alan looked at the lame boy with a dumbfounded face: "You should be from the Oak River, shouldn't it be a relatively rich place?"