Chapter 8: The Bandit Camp
Twenty boys and girls, surrounded by fifty or sixty bandits, hurried back to the camp that night.
The camp of the Iron Mountain bandits was not hidden in the deep mountains and old forests, but was built outside a large city, among which there were thousands of noisy people, weapons and flags, and from a distance, it looked like an army preparing to attack the city.
"Let's go outside Biyu City. ”
After the sharp-faced young man dismounted, he guessed tremblingly, and one hand was still grasping the corner of Gu Shenwei's back coat.
He guessed correctly, the people in the Iron Mountain Gang are complicated, and there are people who say all kinds of things, but the three words Biyucheng keep popping up, and everyone who mentions this city has a happy face, patting each other, and tacitly understanding each other.
Gu Shenwei was very puzzled, he remembered that in the legend, the big head god of Tieshan always haunted the desert Gobi, and now he actually ran outside Biyu City, and it didn't look like he was going to ransack.
The boys were driven forward, and the camp was almost entirely full of men, and they were curious about the little ones, pointing and laughing rudely as they passed, adding to the fear of the little slaves.
The tents in the camp were densely packed, and the one in the middle was the tallest, apparently the main tent of the big-headed god.
The big-headed god went straight into the tent, and ten pairs of boys and girls were also brought in.
The tent was vast, able to accommodate more than 100 people, and the ground was covered with thick felt blankets, and the newly bought little slaves were all terrified, standing near the door, waiting for an unknown fate.
Dozens of big and small leaders in the gang followed the leader in, and before the big head god sat down, he first waved his big hand and commanded loudly:
"Bring the meat. ”
The little slaves were startled, fainted the two girls, scared the two boys, and the sharp-faced young man leaned on Gu Shenwei's back, and said to himself with a crying voice:
"I'm just talking and playing, I don't really eat people. ”
A group of small minions rushed in, bringing sumptuous wine and meat, and even the little slaves huddled in the corners were also brought food.
Wine and meat were piled up on the carpet casually, and everyone sat on the floor, not paying attention to etiquette, and eating and drinking with their mouths open.
The smallest piece of meat was five or six catties, half-cooked, and blood flowed out of one bite.
"What kind of meat is this?"
The sharp-faced young man asked in a low voice, and the few children who had grabbed the meat and wanted to eat it all put it down when they heard it.
Gu Shenwei hadn't eaten much for a few days, and he was so hungry that he didn't take the words of the sharp-faced young man to heart, he grabbed a piece of meat and bit down on it, although it was hard and fat, but it was very hungry, and it didn't look like the legendary human flesh at all.
Someone started to eat, and everyone ate it, but they all wondered in their hearts, the big head god bought twenty children, not to ask for meat.
Looking at these people in the tent again, needless to say, the big head god needless to say, the leaders under his command are all fierce, and the most normally dressed people also show a shoulder, with scars and tattoos on it, and some people drink until they rise, and even strip naked.
This is a group of men who are full of energy, no matter how much wine and meat they fill in, they can't squeeze out a little, so they can only rely on fights to vent, less than a quarter of an hour after the feast began, there have been four or five sporadic fights, and the onlookers not only do not dissuade them, but they are drunk and cheering loudly, and the cups are thrown everywhere.
After eating half a piece of meat, Gu Shenwei was already full, looking at this group of bandits, especially the tall and mighty big-headed god, he suddenly had an idea in his heart: If only he could ask for the help of Tieshan.
However, the Dubu King and the two demons of the Big Head God are friends, and Gu Shenwei can only think about it.
After the halfway of the wine, everyone's interest did not decrease, but became even higher, and they began to take turns to toast to the big-headed god, and the big-headed god did not refuse, and a big bowl of wine in the hands of ordinary people was just a small glass in his hand.
One of the little leaders, probably really drunk too much, staggered to his feet, and his voice overshadowed the whole account, and said:
"In a few days, it will be the big day of our Miss Tieshan, buy these ten pairs of boys and girls, even if the dowry is ready, I wish Miss to give birth to a noble son early, and the big-headed god will hug her grandson early!"
The Iron Mountain bandits did not pay attention to the number of courtesies, and also called the leader by his nickname, and the big head god did not care, smiled, and killed a bowl of wine with a tilt of his neck, obviously very satisfied with this greeting.
The little slaves were all relieved, it turned out that they were for the young lady to dowry, and it seemed that they would not have to stay with the big head god in the future.
The sharp-faced boy exhaled in a relaxed breath, and then whispered nervously:
"Miss's in-laws aren't also robbers, right?"
His question went unanswered, and no one paid attention, for the little leader was proud and said one more thing.
"Big head god, our young lady is famous, and everyone in the world knows it, and this time she is going to get married, so let's take a look at our uncles and brothers. ”
This proposal was approved by many people, but the echoing voice rose and fell, because everyone saw the face of the big-headed god change.
"You want to see my daughter?"
"No, no," the little leader immediately knew that he had said the wrong thing, his face changed, he turned green, and the bowl in his hand fell to the ground, "I don't want to, I, I ......"
The big-headed god stood up with a bang and picked up an iron spear from his side.
The iron spear is thick and long, compared with one, the old servant Yang Zheng's spear is the same as a child's toy.
The little boss realized that he had caused a big disaster, and he retreated in a panic, trying to squeeze a smile out of his face, but it was even more stiff and twisted.
The big head god shouted, like a thunderbolt in the sky, and then jumped forward, with his huge and terrifying body, he was surprisingly agile, flew over the heads of more than ten people, and when he landed, a shot pierced the chest of the little leader.
The big head god lifted the dying little leader in the air, and the little leader held the handle of the gun with both hands, looked at the leader in horror, and said with the last bit of strength: "Forgive ...... Forgiveness. ”
"The daughter of the big head god, except for my good son-in-law, there is no second man in the whole world who can see her face. My good son-in-law is the son of King Dubu, not you bastard. ”
The big-headed god and the Dubu King are in-laws!
Gu Shenwei's heart sank, and there was no possibility at all if he wanted to take revenge with the help of the big-headed god.
Then he rejoiced in his heart, he was about to follow the daughter of the big head god into Jinpeng Castle, and the god would reappear after abandoning him for a few days.
His mind settled down at once, and in front of him, a clear path was revealed: to infiltrate Jinpeng Castle, to find the whereabouts of his sister, to assassinate his enemies, and to kill at least one.
The death of the little leader did not disturb the atmosphere of the feast, and the body was quickly carried out, and the crowd continued to eat and drink.
After the feast, the ten girls were sent to the young lady's tent to be called, and the boys were sent to a small tent next to it, where their daily work consisted endlessly of scrubbing the utensils and collecting the dowry.
When her sister Gu Cuilan was about to get married, Gu Shenwei was just a carefree young master, and there were many opportunities to move his mouth and few times to do it, but at this time, he had to work for a robber daughter who had never seen before, and his heart was really like a knife.
The thin woman who picked the slaves for the big-headed god was the personal servant of the young lady, and these young slaves were naturally under her control.
The thin woman ordered them to call her "Snow Lady", and the first words that the bearded boys would say were these two words.
Xue Niang's appearance has nothing to do with snow, her face is yellow, her cheeks are fleshless, and her body is like a bamboo pole, knowing that most of these teenagers can't speak the Central Plains, so they don't speak much on weekdays, and what they have to say is often to stretch out their fingers.
Her fingers were slender and hard, like ten thin iron rods, and anyone who could not understand her meaning at once would be poked with a thin iron rod, which often left two or three days of bruises.
All ten teenagers have been poked more or less, even the sharp-faced boy who claims to be the best at pleasing his master, and every time he sees Snow Niang come in, the sharp-faced boy will immediately snatch his share of the job that originally belonged to him, and do it enthusiastically.
Gu Shenwei's chest had been poked with iron fingers a few times, and his little internal strength had no protection at all, he felt that Xue Niang's skills must be very good.
The big-headed god often led people out of the camp, sometimes empty-handed, and sometimes with many belongings, it is difficult to say what kind of "trade" he was doing.
The exact date of the marriage has not been set, only the same day, and there is a rumor that the family affair will be extraneous and complicated.
Gu Shenwei began to live in the camp like a year.
The sharp-faced young man brought back the rumors, and did not forget to remind the listeners after speaking: "If Miss can't get married, we will all have to be unlucky, this is a gang, here today, tomorrow is not sure where to go, will the big head god take a group of children? You see where there are children in this camp besides us? I see, the big head god will not sell us, he will pierce us all with one shot, and connect us into a string, just like this." ”
The sharp-faced boy imitated the frame of the big-headed god with a gun, and three children were so frightened that they dropped the bronze weapon in their hands to the ground.
On the fifth day of entering the camp, the big head god led his men out of the camp again, and did not return in the evening.
Gu Shenwei lay on the straw mat after a tiring day, and couldn't sleep.
He is used to sleeping in a soft bed, the straw mat is no different from the ground of ** for him, and ten people sharing a tent also makes him very uncomfortable, in the past, only the little scholar Mingxiang slept in the same room with him, Mingxiang never snored, let alone grind his teeth and turn over frequently.
Gu Shenwei has accepted the fact that his family is ruined, and his will to take revenge is becoming stronger and stronger, but the details of life are always difficult to adapt to.
There were people walking around in the tent, there was a gap in the roof of the tent, and a ray of moonlight took advantage of the void to enter, and Gu Shenwei saw two teenagers tiptoeing towards the door.
It was the two teenagers who were hunted down by the swordsmen of the Snow Mountain.
Gu Shenwei once stood up for them on the spur of the moment, but they didn't seem to appreciate it at all, of course, they couldn't speak Zhongyuan, but they never expressed their gratitude.
Gu Shenwei didn't care, he had too many things to think about himself.
The two teenagers looked very similar, obviously a pair of brothers, looking east and west as they walked, and soon, the elder brother's eyes met Gu Shenwei.
It was at this time that Gu Shenwei suddenly understood that the brothers wanted to escape.
The elder brother was stunned for a moment, pointed outside, and made a few simple gestures, his eyes were deeper than the night, and shimmered, like a vigilant cat.
The other children were all asleep, Gu Shenwei stood up, stared at the pair of eyes that were close at hand, and understood what the other party meant: the brothers invited him to run away together.
This is indeed a good time to escape. The big head god took away a lot of his subordinates, and the rest were mostly miscellaneous servants who didn't know martial arts, and the bandits had never arranged special guards for these ten teenagers, and a few miles outside the camp was Biyu City, which was a good place to avoid pursuit.
Gu Shenwei shook his head slowly, but waved his hand lightly, wishing him all the best.
He couldn't waste this great opportunity to enter Jinpeng Castle, unless he followed the young grandmother who married into the door, he was a teenager with ordinary martial arts, and it was difficult to get close to Jinpeng Castle.
There is the whereabouts of my sister there, and there is the existence of enemies.
The other party was a little surprised, but he didn't continue to persuade him, he waved his hand, turned around and took his brother's hand, and walked carefully out of the tent.
Gu Shenwei lay down again, the two brothers must have had the same unusual experience as him, but the two sides could not communicate.
"Someone's going to run away!
The two brothers had just lifted the corner of the tent when the voice of the sharp-faced young man suddenly sounded, and no one knew when he woke up.
The brothers were taken aback, hesitated slightly, and at the same time turned around and rushed towards the sharp-faced boy sleeping in the innermost.
But as soon as the two of them took a step, they were picked up one by one.
It was Snow Lady, dressed in daytime clothes, and she was incredibly fast, as if she was standing outside the tent.