Chapter 315: Road Encounter
"Daddy, save the kid......!"
"Mother, the child is gone, and he will never see his mother again, what can I do......?"
In the wilderness, there were terrible shouts, which made people listen to it, and their hearts were shocked, what was going on?
The crowd that came galloping on horseback hurriedly grabbed the reins of their horses and stopped.
The old ancestor and the woodcutter frowned tightly, and looked uneasily at the place where the sound came from.
But the head and the others looked a little indifferent, as if they were not surprised.
After more than ten days of trekking, they arrived at their own realm, they were born and grew up in Si, and they know everything here.
But for the ancestor and the woodcutter, it's a different matter, the two of them really feel a little shocking when they walk.
Although they had heard about it a long time ago, the darkness under Liu Rengong's rule was made by the Lu Long Army, but they really didn't expect the darkness to reach this level, and they couldn't imagine it.
The people in the jurisdiction are selling their sons and daughters, fleeing from the famine and asking for food, which can be described as displaced, mourning everywhere, it is really like purgatory on earth!
The deeper the woodcutter went into the hinterland, the more angry and even angry he became, and the ancestor's face became more and more gloomy.
But he, the woodcutter, vented all this anger on this ancestor, and every day the ancestor called him a hundred times, but he shouldn't.
There is no way, the ancestor also knows that he is in a bad mood, so he doesn't care about him in general, and his mood is also very lost.
But the woodcutter was secretly annoyed in his heart, and said angrily, Didn't you find it yourself? Who forced you to come?
If you are willing to come, then you have to bear everything, or you can go back immediately, and who can stop you!
So along the way, everyone has their own confidants, everyone has always been silent, and there is something wrong with this halfway, and the previous efforts have been abandoned!
At this time, the head knew what was going on, but the ancestor stopped to see what was going on, and how dare the head not listen, so he had to stop the horse.
After a while, I saw a dozen guys staggering over the tree-lined path not far in front of me, using the rope to tie a row of women in front and back.
They wielded leather whips in their hands and drove away the women.
The many women kept crying and screaming for their mothers.
The more they wept, the more the whip rained down. The thin clothes worn by the women were whipped by the whip, and it was difficult to cover their bodies, revealing their snow-white carcass.
On a whim, those guys took the opportunity to drag and rub in front of them, and their hands and feet began to be dishonest to satisfy their temporary hopes.
The family members of these many women were caught up behind them, and they were kept beating and driving them away with the whips of the dozen or so guys, preventing them from approaching.
Among them, there was a skeletonized old man who rushed in front of the young woman who kept shouting for her father.
He kept shouting: "Girl, my good girl, Daddy can't live without you! You are gone, how can Daddy live? Without you, what is Daddy's strength to live? I don't live anymore!"
He cried and jumped forward, and one of the guys stared at the vicious triangular eyes and scolded: "You don't want to fucking live anymore, don't you, Lao Tzu has fulfilled you!"
As he spoke, the leather whip "snapped" on the old man's body.
The old man screamed and rolled to the ground, and at this time, the body that had been whipped by the leather whip was already drenched in blood and covered in bruises.
When the woman saw this, she cried and ran back to her father, "Daddy, how are you?
The guy in front of him hurriedly took the opportunity to hold the woman in his arms.
The woman was in his arms, constantly writhing and struggling, and he hugged the woman's body extremely hard, and his lower body was rubbing around on the woman's uneven body, and let out a "hey, hey, hey" lewd laugh.
When the old man saw this, he desperately got up from the ground and stumbled towards his daughter, despite the whipping.
The guy who raised the whip beside the old man was unexpectedly empty, and he ran two steps in annoyance, and kicked at the old man's thin back.
Hearing only a miserable scream of "ah", the old man hit the ground with his head, and in the dust, he spat out with a mouthful of "poof", and in the blood that splattered out, he flew out with a front tooth.
A trembling old woman cried out, "How are you?"
Then he just wanted to raise his head and argue with this guy, but he just said, "How can you ......!"
Before he could finish speaking, the guy who kicked the old man put his head around him and drew a whip at her.
With a scream, the old woman fell to the ground with a "whew", and as soon as she raised her head in annoyance, the whip in the guy's hand was immediately whipped at her.
Her face bloomed, and with the trail of the bright splash of blood that swept through the air, a black eyeball flew in the arc of blood in the air.
The old woman covered her empty eyes in a panic, and her whole body trembled, and she was terrified.
The old man seemed to have noticed that the old woman was not lightly injured, so he hurriedly hit the ground and got up, and grabbed the old woman who was writhing in pain on the ground.
The guy wielding the whip saw that there were bright blood splashes in the air like a splendid mountain flower, and he felt a strange pleasure and excitement in his heart, and he trembled with excitement all over.
This is the perverted psychology of a perverted person, in the torture of others, he gets a kind of satisfaction and pleasure, especially the splash of blood, which strongly stimulates his nerves.
Then he waved the leather whip in his hand again, and he continued to whip the two people who were struggling there.
To smash them, he thinks that this kind of coffin that is about to die should not live in this world, wasting food in vain, is this simply a sin!
He has this obligation to eliminate these vain food, and now a useful person like himself can only eat half full in this year of natural and man-made disasters.
Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth, used all the strength of his life, raised the whip in his hand viciously, and whipped it down towards the two waste people in front of him.
Just as his whip was about to land on their heads, a figure flashed before his eyes.
He only felt that his eyes were flowering, and then he flew towards the distance involuntarily, and fell heavily on the ground for a long time.
The pain was unbearable as if he had fallen apart, and he felt that his tailbone must have been shattered, otherwise, it wouldn't hurt like this, and he not only howled in pain......