Chapter 271 Greed!

The centurion directly raised his hand.He really didn't think much about it just now, but seeing the reaction of these teenagers now, the fool knows that they are definitely not ordinary kids.

These children did not sneak out... The centurion's eyes turned cold, and he roared: "String the crossbow!"

The soldiers hadn't reacted at this time. They were obviously a group of children. The attitude of the centurion just now was completely indifferent. Why did they suddenly want to string their bows and crossbows now?
The standard crossbow arrows they are equipped with, at such a distance, once they are fired, the people who are shot and arrive must have no hope of surviving.

There was a commotion in the tent in front of me, and the teenagers rushed out.With crossbow arrows as a threat, they certainly can't continue to gather in the tent as targets.However, at this moment, they each took out weapons in their hands.

The centurion's eyes froze, only feeling that the scene in front of him was a bit absurd.The hands of these teenagers should be weapons, right?But, why are they so... weird... What are the weapons?It is murder!The sharper the better, the harder the better, and the heavier the better!

It's better to just swing it out, chop people into pieces, shoot them through, and smash them into meat, that's the right situation!But what is the situation now?
The centurion glanced at them, and these children were holding either ropes or soft sticks, and strangely, they even held... fishing nets?
With such things, how did you take them out to fight?He carefully looked at it several times, but he didn't see anything with a blade, let alone a sword, and he didn't even see a hoe.This scene was ridiculous, and the centurion of the Ninth Company began to doubt whether his decision to judge these children were not ordinary people was right.

If this really happened, let's not talk about the consequences of shooting a round of crossbow arrows, even if the impact of these crossbow arrows is completely ignored, how are they going to use their fishing nets?
Is it to net someone else in and starve him to death?Or tie people up with ropes and starve to death?That soft stick doesn't even hurt when you hit someone, right?What is the function of this stick?
In addition to these, the centurion didn't know how to describe the things that some people held in their hands.Even... seeing it, no matter how I think about it, I don't know how to use it.

In fact, it's normal for him not to know each other.These things are not weapons in the usual sense, not even weapons.This is the means by which teenagers want to practice self-protection in their daily life of fleeing.

And under that background, where can they get any weapons?Not to mention things like swords and swords that are strictly controlled by the government, even farm tools like hoes are treasures of farmers' families, how could they be given to them casually?
There is no other way, so I have to use what I can.Use whatever you can find.That is to say, Lifu, a ranger, has real skills, no matter what it is, he can always find some usage.

Therefore, the final effect is that the teenagers are all using some "odd weapons". When ordinary people see them, not only do they not know each other, but even if they want to guess, they have no place to guess.In a serious fight, the use of these strange weapons often really allows the teenagers to take some advantage.

The centurion raised his hand to let his tense men relax a little, so as to avoid any accidents.He now feels that these teenagers are probably not those refugees.

Clearing his throat, the centurion shouted loudly: "You, you who mean what you say, come out!"

The crowd parted, and Qin Mu walked out from the crowd of teenagers.

The centurion saw it, and couldn't help but smile contemptuously, a six-year-old child?These teenagers, it seems that there are quite a few middle-aged and fifteen-year-olds, but in the end, just let a six-year-old doll be the leader?

No wonder these people don't want to be refugees, and they even look so weird. How can a six-year-old child be like ordinary people?In his heart, he regarded these young men as servants of noble families who came out to mess around with the young master.

"Are you the leader of this group of people?" The centurion called out, "Boy, which family are you from?"

The centurion is not stupid. It is not a big deal for an ordinary wealthy family to have five servants.But with fifty or sixty young servants, it must be no ordinary family.These teenagers have limited combat power and are not easy to work with. Apart from big families, who would want to raise so many?There are only people in big families who are afraid that their children will be lonely, so they raise some servants and playmates.

Therefore, he still felt that he should ask clearly first.

Qin Mu nodded: "My lord, why did you surround us?"

The centurion chuckled, and didn't want to tear his face. If he was a young master, he would be in trouble: "Boy, the adults at home didn't tell you that you can't go out casually? Where's your guide?"

Qin Mu smiled innocently: "My lord, what is Lu Yin?"

The centurion chuckled, it seems that he still met an inexperienced child, and he will frighten him later to get some benefits!Then he turned around and sent the news to his family, and he would definitely receive a wave of thank you gifts.As for whether he will be retaliated... Just kidding, what does a six-year-old child know?If you just fool around, you will definitely be able to deal with it.

His background is not weak, otherwise it would be impossible to become a centurion at a young age. This child's family will definitely not choose to tear themselves apart with a six-year-old child just because of his words.

"There is no guide?" The centurion laughed grimly: "If there is no guide, you are a refugee! Anyone who is a refugee can be arrested and sent to Lishan to build a mausoleum and work as a coolie! Boy, do you want to be a coolie?"

Qin Mu's face suddenly turned pale, and he was in shock.

The centurion strikes while the iron is hot: "But... you are so young, I can't bear it! You, have you brought any money? If you have money... I can consider letting you go..."

"Money...money..." Qin Mu groped his body for a while: "I brought...I brought 2000 taels of gold, all for you...all for you..."

The centurion was overjoyed, but unexpectedly caught a fat sheep! 2000 taels of gold... Even for him, it was a huge amount!He could even hear the soldier behind him swallowing his saliva!
"Hey, why is it gone? By the way, I remember putting it in a tent..."

The centurion stepped forward: "Go and get it! As long as you give it to me, I will let you go immediately!"

Qin Mu muttered, "My father said that this gold can be exchanged for many good things..."

The centurion suppressed the impatience in the center, frowned and said, "I can also change it for you..."

(End of this chapter)

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