Became Queen from Douluo

Chapter 347 Snow Hunter
"Run? You should run faster? Aren't you pretty good at running?"

"Hahaha, it's your honor that we have taken a fancy to you. You really are a desperate family, how dare you resist?"

A few hundred meters away, a group of strong men on horseback were chasing a teenage girl playfully, raising their whips from time to time and whipping them, leaving shocking scars on the girl's body.

Even if she was teased like this, she might not be able to escape the border of the northern province until she died, but the girl's footsteps were still very firm, and there was even a flash of death in her eyes.

No matter what era ordinary people are, their lives are basically half-dead. If they catch up with a good ruler, then they will probably have the minimum guarantee in this life, but if they meet a relatively mediocre emperor, then they can say no to it in this life. He must have died suddenly by accident.

In this northern province, ordinary people have become the private property of various forces since birth. Men are either sent to mines or kept to cultivate a few fields. As for women, I am afraid the only way is to sell themselves or be sold. can go.

"Xiyao, what should we do?" Miho Nishizumi poked her head out of the cab and asked Leng Xiyao.

Although it was a question, she had already replaced the cannon with ease. As long as Leng Xiyao nodded, she would definitely kill these bastards without hesitation.

Leng Xiyao was about to nod, but she suddenly sensed something and smiled sweetly: "It seems that we don't need to take action."

As soon as the words fell, there was a burst of gunshots from a distance, and then, the strong men on horses groaned and fell down.

A group of people in white cloaks came quietly, and quickly stabbed those strong men who were still screaming a few times, even those who were already dead. After confirming that they were all completely dead, they began to search something on them.

This group of people all carried a rifle, but it was much simpler than the version sold by Leng Xiyao, and it seemed that it was imitated by craftsmen.

While a group of people were intensively searching for loot, one of the young men seemed to have spotted Leng Xiyao, and immediately became nervous, reporting to the middle-aged man beside him, "Uncle, look, there are people over there."

This middle-aged man looks extremely vicissitudes, but his body is not very strong, but judging from the crisp and neat movements just now, he is someone who has experienced strong winds and waves.

He glanced at Leng Xiyao, and didn't stop what he was doing, but said indifferently: "It's probably a caravan passing by, don't pay attention to them, just search and leave quickly, so as not to cause more trouble!"

After giving instructions to the young man, he walked up to the girl and comforted him: "Girl, I think you are homeless now, why don't you follow us back, although life may not be very good, but as long as we have something to eat , probably won’t be able to starve you, what do you think?”

The girl was still in a state of shock. When she heard the middle-aged man's words, she froze for a moment, then nodded her head frantically.

The snowy hunter has always been a legend among the residents of the Northland, and it is also a holy place that everyone yearns for. If the major forces hadn't been too strict in controlling the subordinate villages and towns, and set a death rule that one person would flee and the whole family would be executed. Every moment someone flees.

Although life in the mountains may not be better than outside, at least you don't have to live like a slave.

Seeing that the girl agreed so happily, the middle-aged man patted her on the shoulder in satisfaction.

Over the years, he has seen too many people who have lost hope. Most of them would rather die to escape than follow them back. It is naturally a great thing to gather a new partner during this trip.

After looting a small bag of gold coins and a small jug of fine wine from the leader of the group of knights, the middle-aged man put them away in satisfaction, but when he looked up, he suddenly found that Leng Xiyao, who should have been hundreds of meters away, was standing there. in front of him.

"who are you?"

Although shocked by such a strange whereabouts, the middle-aged man quickly reacted, and did not let down his vigilance because of Leng Xiyao's young age. He quickly drew the gun behind him and pointed it at Leng Xiyao.

The rest of the people also noticed the strangeness, quickly put down the things in their hands, and surrounded them.

Leng Xiyao looked at the gun in the opponent's hand, which was as simple as broken copper and the badge pinned to his chest, with great interest, and then looked at the few unlucky people who were killed, and couldn't help but be very curious.

Just now she was thinking about what kind of organization the Snowy Hunters were, but she didn't expect to encounter them.

The leader of this team of knights is a soul master, and the rest are also powerful soul masters. On the other hand, this team of hunters in the snowy region is all ordinary people, including the leader uncle.

Being able to use such a simple weapon to achieve such a result in an understatement undoubtedly shows that everyone in this team is a sharpshooter-level figure. You must know that the circulation of firearms has only been a few months so far!

As for similar soul guides, these ordinary people are naturally completely incapable of using them.

"Uncle, do you usually rely on these things to punish evil and promote good?" Leng Xiyao didn't care about those gunpoints, but asked with a smile.

Hearing the definition of "punishing evil and promoting good", the middle-aged people put away their vigilance a little bit, and raised their hands, and the rest of them put away their guns in unison and continued to search for resources.

After all, it was just a caravan passing by. If there was any hostility, he probably wouldn't have sent this girl over, but he saw that there were two men on the steel car.

"Outsiders, the northern provinces are not the place for you to come. If you are here for business, I advise you to go to other places quickly. Coming here for trade is no different from sending sheep to the tiger's mouth." The middle-aged man saw Leng Xiyao was well dressed and nice to speak, so she kindly persuaded her.

Many businessmen from the Heaven Dou Empire thought that they could make a fortune by coming to such a chaotic place, and they always brought a relatively large amount of money when they came, not to mention bankruptcy, even if they could live as free people They are very few.

The commerce in the northern province has long been monopolized by a chamber of commerce jointly formed by several major forces, and has set up an almost perfect squeezing system. As long as transactions are conducted through the chamber of commerce, a considerable amount of tax will be drawn. Trading with the chamber of commerce is an illegal act, and the governor's office has the right to confiscate all assets.

Therefore, middle-aged people really don't want to see other people's families ruined by being cheated.

Leng Xiyao didn't answer directly, but asked with some doubts: "Uncle, don't you wonder what we sell?"

Thinking that other people might come here at any time, the middle-aged man became a little impatient, "We are going to retreat, if you insist on going, just pretend I didn't say anything, and sue"

Before he finished speaking, the middle-aged man's eyes suddenly widened, and he saw that Leng Xiyao summoned a lot of extremely fine guns with a wave of his hand, which was really different from the iron bumps in their hands.

"Look, these are the things I want to sell. It's a big clearance sale right now. Any gun will only cost one gold soul coin~ Do you want to buy some?"

(End of this chapter)