Jiaohua

Chapter 950 Let him die (update 7.7)

Xia Xingming came back from arresting those refugees at the time of night.

Xia Zhaoyi didn't sleep all this time, the lights in the big tent were bright, and she was writing a letter at her desk.

After hearing the movement, Xia Zhaoyi put down his pen and went out.

The few soldiers around the bonfire had dispersed to both sides, and stood upright, leaving a large open space for the crowded refugees.

As Xia Zhaoyi came out, all the soldiers looked at her, and so did the refugees with puzzled and terrified faces.

The girl's face was delicate and charming, her eyebrows and eyes were cold and indifferent under the candlelight, she calmly looked at the few refugees headed by her, and then looked at the others.

"Second Miss," Xia Xingming cupped his fists, "They've all been caught."

They were indeed caught. These refugees were tied up in batches with a thick and long hemp rope, and they were connected into a long row.

"Uncle Xia, you really worked hard this time..." Xia Zhaoyi said sincerely.

"Second Miss is angry today, and I am also angry!" Xia Xingming said.

Moreover, it is still such a not very "elegant" thing.

Although, he had no intention of wanting those girls at all, Dang still felt as if his innocence had been ruined all his life and his reputation had been lost.

At this moment, a skinny figure rushed out from the large tent of the company in the south at a very fast speed.

Xia Xingming recognized him, and said in a low voice: "Second Miss, do you know this person?"

With so many people in the army, Xia Zhaoyi has not seen everyone.

Xia Zhaoyi watched the figure approach and shook his head.

"It's Tao Yinhe's soldier, Zheng Bei Zhao Gong's soldier." Xia Xingming said.

"Yes, I see." Xia Zhaoyi said.

The soldier was out of breath, and when he was approaching, he stopped slowly, then stepped forward, knelt down and saluted.

"Don't!" Xia Xingming hurried forward, "Don't kneel! How can I tell you?"

The soldier froze for a moment, then straightened his knees: "...Yes."

"What's your name?" Xia Zhaoyi asked.

"The villain's surname is Chen, his name is Che, and he lives in Zheng Bei, whose surname is Zheng Bei," said the soldier. "Thank you, General A Li, for saving me."

"Just call me girl, don't call me general."

"Yes, Miss Ali." The soldier said, looking at the refugees.

As soon as he appeared, the expressions of the refugees changed drastically. Seeing the soldiers looking over, the first few refugees shouted, "Chen Che, what are you doing!"

"What's the matter, Chen Che!"

"Why did you arrest us and tell them quickly that we are our own people!"

"Let them let us go!"

"Don't you know that we are our own?" One of them looked at Xia Xingming and asked.

Xia Xingming's face was gloomy. Since he received Xia Zhaoyi's order to rush to Daqiu Lake today, he has no smile on his face.

Facing these refugees, there are only four words "all tied up", other than that, they are stingy with words.

"Miss Ali," Chen Che looked at Xia Zhaoyi, "These folks...they are all good people, why tie them up?"

He came here only after hearing the news.

"Which good person have you ever seen forced someone into prostitution?" Xia Zhaoyi asked.

Chen Che was taken aback.

"You, you're farting!" The leader of the refugees suddenly shouted, "What the hell are you talking about, you, a thief woman, you are talking nonsense!"

The atmosphere on the scene suddenly changed, and the eyes of many soldiers glared at him angrily.

Guan Chi, Liang Dechang and others next to him suddenly became murderous.

"Uncle Li, stop talking! Hurry up and apologize!" Chen Che's eyes widened.

Before it was too late, the irritable Xia Xingming and Jian Jun rushed at the same time, pulled this man out of the team, pressed his face and pressed him towards the bonfire.

Since the hands of a group of people were tied with thick and long hemp ropes, a large group of people were brought in when they pulled, many people were caught off guard and fell to the ground under the joint strength of the two of them.

The man called "Uncle Li" by Chen Che opened his mouth and screamed, his whole head was about to be thrown into the fire, and the hair on his forehead quickly withered and curled up, shrinking into a thin ball.

"Don't, please forgive me!" The other refugees hurriedly begged.

"He's ignorant, the lady doesn't remember the faults of villains!"

"Several generals, let him go!"

Someone made a gesture to kneel down, and Xia Xingming happened to be right here. He kicked back and kicked that person's knee: "Do you want you to kneel? Kneel your mother, stand up for me!"

When I saw him before, I had never been so irritable, and he even spoke nicely, and even gave them food...

Jiang Junping, the leader of the refugees, hurriedly said: "General, how did we offend you? Why did you treat us like this? You turned your face too quickly!"

Xia Xingming didn't speak, and kept pressing "Uncle Li"'s head at that distance.

This man named Uncle Li, with his head in front of the fire, has been roasting next to the bonfire, sweating like a waterfall, splashing straight down, he was so scared that he was crying and howling, and he couldn't tell the difference between tears, nose and sweat.

Jian Jun held him down with one hand, and grabbed his hair with the other, almost tearing his scalp apart.

"Do you still dare to speak rudely?" Jian Jun asked.

"No! The little one doesn't dare anymore, never again!"

"Let it go." Xia Zhaoyi said.

Only then did Jian Jun and Xia Xingming let him go.

With his freedom, everyone else on the same rope is also free.

Uncle Li's face turned into black charcoal, and he looked at Xia Zhaoyi in horror.

"Who came up with the idea to take off those girls' clothes?" Xia Zhaoyi asked coldly.

Uncle Li didn't dare to answer, trembling.

"You?" Xia Zhaoyi asked.

"No, no, it's not me!" Uncle Li shook his hands hurriedly, "Yes, yes..." He looked at Jiang Junping, the leader of the refugees.

Jiang Junping turned pale and took a step back.

What happened to Uncle Li, not only him, everyone was frightened.

Also believe, and be sure, that this group of people can do anything.

Jiang Junping looked at Xia Zhaoyi in fear: "Girl, we are all hard-working people. We have lost our homes and lands. We..."

"No, you still have clothes, but in winter, you want women to take off their clothes and block the road." Xia Zhaoyi interrupted him.

"We have no choice!" Jiang Junping cried loudly, "In troubled times, the big guys just want to beg for food. We left Huazhou several times to make a living or beg for food, but we were all driven back. We, we just I want to live!"

Infected by him, the rest raised their hands and began to wipe their tears.

Xia Zhaoyi was expressionless: "You are begging for food, but you are pushing women to suffer."

"No, no, no!" A girl shouted loudly, "Girl, no, we did it voluntarily!"

The girls beside her were a little stunned. They didn't know who they were, but they suddenly started bumping their elbows into each other, and everyone seemed to react.

"That's right, girl, we did it voluntarily, and it's none of Mr. Jiang's business."

"Yes, we voluntarily, we are willing to do this."

All the girls are busy talking.

Li Man, Yang Fugui, and the brothers and sisters of the Su family walked out of another large tent at this time, looking at the scene in the open space.

Seeing that Xia Zhaoyi didn't respond, those girls began to cry and complain about the misfortune of their lives. In order to change their lives, there was only one way they could think of. They hoped that Xia Zhaoyi could let them all go.

(End of this chapter)