In the west of Xiangyang, the scorching sun is in the sky.

On one avenue, a group of malevolent-looking sergeants with long whips were driving a large group of unarmed civilians onto the road.

"Hurry, hurry, every place on the avenue has to be stepped on for me, step on it, it's better to jump up and stomp on it...... Why are you sitting down, what are you doing, you can't be lazy?"

Smack, smack......

The whip was drawn mercilessly, whipping the civilians sitting on the ground screaming again and again, and blood marks appeared on their backs, looking miserable.

If you don't have the courage to resist, if you don't want to die, you can only get up and continue.

The suffering is not only this, sometimes I will step into a big pit, and I will be pierced by sharp bamboo thorns on the spot, and I will only let out a terrible howl before the temporary time, and my eyes will be glaring, and I will not look at death.

Then the sergeants began to direct the filling of the pit.

If you don't have enough to eat, you can just eat gruel and wild vegetable soup, not to mention oil and water, and even the salt is only a little bit, which is so light that it is to death. Staring at the sun, sweating profusely, soon ran out of energy.

There are many people who die of sweating and losing their strength.

In the face of this inhuman treatment, of course, there are many people who can't bear it, before a few "thorns" engaged in a few small riots, inciting some tall and tall men, but there was no food, no martial arts, and no guys in their hands, so they were quickly suppressed, hacked to death by a big knife, and then kicked hard, and then threw them in the rubble, waiting for only rot, or the bite of wild beasts.

There are also people who don't want to resist by force, they just want to escape, and the people in front take advantage of the fact that the whip sergeant is not paying attention to the legs and run, burrowing into the surrounding bushes and small dense forests, thinking that they can escape, but most of them are quickly caught up by the masters and killed on the spot.

Some of them fled farther away, but after a while, the gang of masters came over with the heads of the fleeing civilians, showed them to everyone, and said a few frightening words, such as the end of the escape, killing chickens and monkeys.

These are not hateful, some people sneaked away and were not discovered by the sergeant, but some civilians in the team were immediately unhappy, shouting at the top of their voices: Master, someone has escaped, just over there!

In such a time of suffering, I know that I can't get freedom, but there are still people who do this kind of "leg pulling" crab business, for fear that others will be better than themselves, and the despicability of human nature can be seen.

Human life is like an ant.

The Red Dragon Society and the Dongjiang faction are going to Pingfa Shuaijun, and they are exploring traps, and they all know this.

However, most people have a thought in their hearts, that is, after completing the mission, they can go home and return to their hometown in Nanjun.

That's what the leader of the Red Dragon Order said, though everyone knew it might be an empty phrase.

Just a hint of anticipation.

They were not abandoned by Yuan Jitong on his own initiative, not by the imperial court, but because the strength of the bad guys was too strong. Only when he returns to Nanjun, Yuan Tingshi will definitely protect everyone.

When the break came, the line stopped.

It's not deliberate compassion, it's that the sergeants are tired.

All are thirsty.

The civilians watched the sergeant holding the whip holding the water bag and pouring it into a gulp, and their hearts were full of envy, so they could only add their own dry lips and touch their empty belly.

"Boss Pang, this road is long enough, do you have so many traps in the Fa Shuai Army?" A small soldier tore off his coat, fanned himself with his hand, and casually asked his superior, this day is too fierce, and his whole body is wet with sweat, and it is sticky.

Boss Pang smiled hesitantly, "The army is scheming, it is better to be careful......

Xiao Bing said dejectedly: "His grandmother's, I'd rather charge with a knife than do this kind of chores!"

"Cut!"

Boss Pang showed a disdainful look and said, "Are you still charging into battle? Last time I was in Nanjun, I almost peed my pants, right? If I hadn't pulled you, your bones would have been gone at this time." Afterwards, you still cried and said that you never wanted to go to war again...... Right?"

The old soldier's face flushed, "Who peed his pants? Who cried......"

Before he finished speaking, he was glared at by Boss Pang's increasingly disdainful eyes, and he couldn't go on.

Xiao Bing sighed and said, "If it weren't for the desperation, who would join the army?" At that time, Yuan Tingshi and the Red Dragon Society would recruit troops at the same time, I wanted to enter Yuan Tingshi's team, but I knew that I was one step late, so I had to enter the Red Dragon Society......"

This may seem ridiculous, but it is true.

Many people are like this, they eat food with soldiers, and it doesn't matter who they mess with.

Only capable people will have the idea of "following the master", and they can also get to the position as soon as possible.

is like Li Shengze of Baling, who was a bandit in his early years, but now he has become Zuo Qian's left and right hands, and his every move is concerned.

"Go!"

Boss Pang hurriedly interrupted, looked left and right, and said in a low voice: "Can you talk nonsense like this? ”

The little soldier muttered, "I'm not wrong, I don't believe it's just me." In the past Xiong Lao Wu of our brigade, he usually coaxed and talked in a set way, and he didn't run away on the battlefield? If he catches it, he will be a beheaded!"

After a pause, he continued: "Damn, at the beginning, I still wanted to hide in the mountains of my hometown, and I was not hit by the war? A group of soldiers and ruffians scare people with knives, and cut off their heads if they have no food, if I wasn't clever, I would have died a long time ago." ”

The words were embarrassing.

He thought of his relatives and friends who died in the war.

Now he is left alone, surviving and getting by.

Boss Pang secretly smiled bitterly and forcibly comforted: "We are also ruffians now, let's stay up, maybe we can get a squad leader or something, and life will be better then." ”

"The pain is here!"

Xiao Bing's whole face was wrinkled, and he pulled his hair, "I obviously hate soldiers, but I am like that." To be honest, Boss Pang, I thought about committing suicide, but I didn't have the courage...... What a. ”

Boss Pang was taken aback by this, "This kind of thinking is unacceptable, it's better to die than to live...... Don't worry, you can call me boss anyway, and I will always cover you in the future. If you are really impatient to stay in the Red Dragon Club, let's find an opportunity to go to Baling and go to Zuo Qian, although you are also a bandit, but Baling is finally on the periphery of the circle, and the battle is not so fierce......"

The little soldier was moved.

Da-da-da-da!

"Report, the French marshal's army is coming......"

The call startled everyone.

Damn, the army has already retreated to the junction, and there has been no movement for several days, and I didn't expect it to come out again.

Boss Pang pulled up his younger brother, "Hurry up and get a good guy, go over and gather!" I want to talk about "Da Yan Gui Gongzi" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "Youyue Literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~