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397: Ten Crystals (Seven) [Two in One](1/2)

"Help--"

"Mom! Dad!"

The tragic and shrill screams almost penetrated the sky, and a woman even hugged the bandit's thighs with her hands, hoping that the other party could let go of the child who had been snatched away. Shengsheng cried and said, "Please let him go, he's still a child--"

The horse bandit seemed to feel unbearable for a moment.

But he still broke free from the woman's restraint and kicked her hard on the shoulder. As the woman screamed, the child was thrown heavily on the ground. When he landed on the ground, his head hit the ground, and a crisp sound made a sound on his neck. Finally, his body and head showed a strange angle. The woman immediately lost control and went crazy when she saw it.

I wanted to fight the horse bandits but was subdued.

The youngest and beautiful woman was tied up and threw herself on the horse's back. The older ones were not treated like this and were tied up by the bandits with ropes. As for the men in the village, they were killed no matter their age. Each corpse was brutally stabbed by the bandits with weapons, and some of them were even broken so that they could not see their original appearance. They died so much that they could not die again, and were directly exposed to the wilderness of the corpse.

Another half an hour passed and returned with a full load.

This group of horse bandits are the herdsmen of the Shiwu tribe.

Since the county magistrate of Longwu County was brutally killed, the border city walls and fortresses were a low wall that was not very useful to them, and similar robberies would happen every now and then. Their group came relatively late, and the brothers near the tribe had already made a fortune. They always returned with a full load of gold, silver, treasures, food and women, everything!

How can they not be moved?

He asked the women in the tribe to help prepare dry food, clothes to protect against cold, arrows, and simple defensive armor, and then feed the war horses to a fat and strong body. He prepared to join forces with several nearby brother tribes to come out and do some work.

This first vote made a lot of money.

Food, a lot.

Gold, silver and treasures, many.

Women, more.

The Shiwu tribe is backward in medical technology, and the diet structure is relatively simple, the chances of women having difficulty giving birth are extremely high, and the rate of death of young children in the tribe is also high. Every generation of Shiwu tribe people face an embarrassing problem—

There are too few women with appropriate age marriage.

Even if there is a custom of "father and wife succeed, brother and sister-in-law to die", and even if the brothers share a wife, there is still a large number of men who are bachelors. Women are more precious than gold, silver, jewelry, cattle, sheep and horses in Shiwu.

Similar situations have also occurred in the northern desert.

However, Beimo is not as comfortable as it is now.

The most typical example is that this group of horse bandits are made up of small tribes with relatively close blood. There are only a hundred young and strong people, and they are trembling when they run out to rob.

Not to mention such a great harvest, you will be targeted as soon as you break through the border barrier or border wall.

The methods of dealing with horse bandits in Xin's country are not as kind as those of the methods of dealing with horse bandits in border commoners, and are even more than that.

The horse bandits were caught and beheaded and killed on the spot, and were lucky. They were even more unlucky and were captured alive near the border. The hemp rope passed through the neck and armpits, tied them up strongly, and dragged them on horseback, dragged them until only a skeleton was left, in order to shock the ten-million spies who were about to move on the border.

The father and grandfather of the leader of the horse bandit were not lucky. One was dragged to death, and the other was stoned to death, and was hung near the border gate for public display. The body was covered with maggots, and was put down and discarded at will, and then secretly picked it up.

This action went smoothly and everyone was satisfied.

I didn't think this process was dangerous as mentioned by my predecessors. From the preparation stage to smuggling into the country, to scouting the site, everything went smoothly and perfectly. It was getting darker now, and I could stop and cook some jerky meat.

An older horse bandit sneered, and the other horse bandits dared not refute it. Because this old horse bandit, also a famous old man in their tribe, was also the plan and guide of this operation: "I think naively."

The young leader said, "It's really simple."

Lao Ma Bandit took a sip of the tasteless broth, chewed the dry and hard slices in his mouth, and said, "No one cares about Longwu County now, but who knows when another hard bone will come? Being careless can easily lose your life!"

The young leader sneered.

Although his tribe is not big, the news is not blocked. I heard about the situation at this moment.

If there is someone in charge of Longwu County, the garrison will not be loose to this level in the past two or three months. The remaining troops in Longwu County now have to worry about the defense of the level, patrol the border walls, and clear out the rising horse bandits. Now they don’t even care about their size. Their plundering position is getting closer and closer to the center of Longwu County.

In addition, the immediate boss of Longwu County—

The man named Zheng Qiao was an ally of their Shiwu. Especially in the past two or three years, the garrison of Longwu County has become increasingly loose, and the chances of horse bandits coming out to rob are getting higher and higher.

Hehe, they are no longer afraid now.

The old bandit frowned when he heard this.

He grabbed his hair that he had not washed for two months.

He reminded: "Anyway, be careful."

The young horse bandits were not relieved of this.

Eat and drink enough, arrange patrol and watch at night.

The remaining bandits were not working. Looking at more than thirty trembling women, their minds were active. If they had been enjoying the spoils in the past, they would have been a process after returning to the safe range, but now, it is okay to take advantage of them.

Except for a few older horse bandits who have experience in robbing, most of them are between 189 and 24 and 50. They are willing to come out to do this, but aren’t they looking for a woman? It’s too difficult to get a wife through tribal channels. They are not a big tribe, and those who fall into their hands are either too old or have some physical problems...

How can I compare to the tender and tender spirits of Longwu County?

The youngest horse bandit was only 123. Seeing that several brothers with the tribe exchanged meaningful glances, he couldn't sit still and jumped up and said, "I want a wife too!"

"Go and go-go--I haven't grown all the hair and still think about my wife? Compared to my brothers and a few, you are still too young."

"Hehe, let's learn from it first."

For a moment, the bandits burst into laughter.

The youngest horse bandit was not convinced.

Why is he so young?

They are not as good as they are yet to do it!

Just talk about the village just now, there were several times when they were not decisive. They were just a little warrior who was praised by everyone in the tribe. In another two years, they could still be the leader of the tribe. What's wrong with choosing a wife first?

Most of the common people in Longwu County could speak a few words, and they were even more trembling when they heard their conversation. However, they were all tied up and could not escape, and they could not die even if they wanted to die.

It is almost impossible to imagine the future in the near future.

Someone has closed his eyes in despair.

The evening breeze brings the warmth of the sunset, but the faces are as painful as knife shaving. I look at the bandits walking towards them numbly.

The horse bandits didn't care about the reaction, and they didn't need a docile and considerate wife.

They only need a woman who can give birth to a woman. If this woman looks good, that would be even better.

The old bandit frowned: "Don't make too much trouble."

"Uncle, it's rare that they are happy. They will continue to set off when it gets dark and will never be delayed." The young leader did not move. It was not that he was not greedy for these women, but that he already had a wife in the tribe. This woman was very fierce and capable. She had two children with strong body and body, and she still had one in her belly. If she knew that she had eaten this time...

There is no purity when I go back.

Seeing this, the old bandit moved his lips.

Just as I heard a woman screaming "Don't touch me", Lao Ma Bing saw two figures approaching here from afar.

The other young horse bandits also noticed and stopped their actions to be on guard until they saw the two of them clearly.

The leader of the bandit made a secret gesture.

The horse bandits put down their weapons, but they were still aggressive and stared at the two young men fiercely.

One of the boys was riding a snow-white mule, and the other was wearing colorful clothes, with a small braid on his head, a tender face but a very majestic body. The leader of the horse bandit stopped the two and scolded, "Stop!"

The boys stopped one after another.

The mule boy said angrily: "I've gone wrong again!"

The other person was not angry: "Can I blame me?"

"Don't blame you, blame me?"

"...Okay, blame me!"

After saying that, the fancy little braided boy then focused his attention on the leader of the horse bandit, rode a tall horse, and lowered his head slightly, and took everyone into his eyes.

He said, "Who are you? Why are you shouting us to stop?"

At this time, the night was already dark.

The moonlight was unclear and the sight was blocked. The bonfire for the broth was extinguished by the horse bandits. Dozens of horse bandits hid in the grass. The boy seemed not to see the size of this group of horse bandits. Seeing their big bags and small bags, they mistakenly thought it was a caravan.

The leader of the bandit asked: "Who are you?"

The little braided boy rode on the horse and sneered: "Who are you guys, and you still have to report to you? Have you seen a nest of mice running here?"

The leader of the horse bandit naturally didn't see any rats.

The boy with pigtails cursed.

It could be heard from his words that it seemed that a nest of rats had harmed their grain warehouse, so they both wanted to catch the nest of rats and go back and scald them to death with boiling water.

Who knew that halfway through the pursuit, no trace was found.

The two got lost nearby for a while.

I vaguely saw a bonfire here before I got closer to inquire.

The leader of the bandits heard this and was silent for a moment.

In the grass, some horse bandits were secretly bent their bows and arrows, and followed the sound to point the arrow at the vital points of the two teenagers.

No matter whether the two teenagers come to find big rats or chipmunks, they cannot leave alive. Don’t look at the two teenagers who are not very smart, once they go far away, they find something wrong and bring people back to encircle them, which will cause some trouble.
To be continued...
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