The first free king of Tang Dynasty
Chapter 349 Bandits Re-employment
Chapter 349 Bandits Re-employment
At this time, a flirtatious figure covered his face and swayed Eighth Master's cock.
Carrying an awkward big knife, he walked out from behind the tree step by step.
In the eyes of the guards transported by the Cuijia Grain Company, the man actually stood in front of them and scratched his head.
As if trying to think about something.
Looking at the person who suddenly appeared in front of him, the leader of the guards certainly knew that he was definitely not the only one nearby.
Faced with the long knife, his eyes darkened, and he said sharply and warningly.
"This strong man, can you see the emblem of our carriage? We are the grain store of the Cui family in the capital. We are going to Luoyang. Please let the strong man make it easier. We will go our own way, and tigers and leopards will go in different ways, so that we can see each other off." how?"
In the mountains and forests, when encountering bandits, one must not show weakness at first. This is Cui San's many years of experience in guarding.
Otherwise, it would be a soft persimmon at the mercy of others.
What's more, with the Cui family's golden signboard, the thieves and gangsters who gather in a small group can still solve it by themselves.
The larger and more powerful gangsters generally understand how powerful the Cui family is.
If the Cui family is offended, at worst, the Cui family will directly pay the court to suppress the bandits, and no one will be left behind.
Therefore, the emblem of the five surnames and seven wangs has always been a good pass, and few bandits and thieves who have gathered together dare to move.
Of course, when you leave Gyeonggi-do, the five major states at the border are another matter.
So with the Cui family's golden signboard, Cui San naturally has some confidence.
And the strength of this arrow, when it is shot from a hundred paces away, the position cannot be revealed.
This kind of archer is definitely not a small group of three or five people who come forward and say that they are bandits~
Of course, it’s a self-named name, which saves some trouble~
Cheng Chumo was thinking of some words, when he heard the leader say that, he waved his hand in boredom, and said with a crooked corner of his mouth under the mask.
"Leave me alone, what kind of shit is Cui's family, I have never heard of it!"
Just as the guard leader's complexion darkened, Cheng Chumo patted his head.
"correct!"
Leaning over, he held the knife, speaking arrogantly.
"I opened this road, and I planted this tree! If you want to live from now on, save money to buy roads!"
Then the conversation changed again, and the voice said in a sinister and threatening voice: "Otherwise, you will die in the wilderness, and you will be killed or buried!"
This imposing and rhyming Jie Dao speech is quite shocking.
Cheng Chumo's heart is full of stinky farts, as expected of what he heard from Brother Fan, it's very compelling.
Cui San glanced coldly at the surrounding hillsides, but he didn't expect this catastrophe. Could it be that he is a scholar?
"Cui San, it seems that you are not going to show mercy to the strong man? Do you dare to leave the name of the mountain? My Cui family will come to ask for advice!"
Immediately, Cui San waved his hand back quietly, and many people prepared to form a triangle formation.
"Good boy, as expected of the boss who sent him to study for a few days, I love to hear that!"
Wu Dabiao, who was hiding on the sloping hill behind, said with admiration~
Why didn't they think of this word back then~
It's a pity that they didn't show up until now when they are re-employed...
Immediately, with a ferocious smile under his masked face, he stood up first.
"Okay, brothers, let's go! Finish the work early and call it a day!"
Immediately, the surrounding cats and mo figures continued to rush out of the snow, and for a moment, like a raging pack of hungry wolves, screaming all kinds of excited words, they rushed down directly!
The group of masked bandits who suddenly appeared...
For a while, Cui Sanmeng circled...
…………
It's only two minutes!
Call ~
In this snow, a gust of cold wind blows~
A dozen figures with blue noses and swollen faces curled up together, and under the cold wind, their naked bodies trembled like chaff.
The messy traces around show the tragedy here just now.
Cui San held his hands with difficulty, and tremblingly got up from the ground, with aggrieved and angry eyes in his eyes!
Looking at the road where the group of people were screaming and yelling to leave, they glared!
These people are really ruthless!
It was the first time he had seen bandits rob, they didn't kill people, but they stripped all their clothes, and all the goods they brought were taken away!
There are only a dozen or so 'Wangli Baitiao' left in the snow~
Injustice also...
"Guard Cui, let's find a place to get some clothes first...Ahhhhhhhh!!!"
A person's face was flushed, and he didn't know whether it was from embarrassment or from coldness.
If you don't leave, a group of people will be frozen to death in this ice and snow!
……
Day two.
Four corners of the mountain.
It was barely built one after another with hay shacks.
This shack is really a leak, the two sides of the wood stood up, and then only covered with sparse branches and some thin dry grass.
Just such a shack has become a shelter for the family to shelter from the wind and snow.
Countless people shivered in the huts. At this time, keeping warm has become a luxury. To not be frozen to death is already a kindness bestowed by heaven.
Today's Tang Sufan still got up very early, and got off the carriage from far away.
Frowning and looking, it was originally an open space in Sijiao Mountain, but now it is almost a shack that can't be seen at a glance, even though nearly ten thousand people have gathered here.
But it was still a piece of silence, the howling north wind kept blowing, and the faint sobs could still be heard at that time.
No one dares to come out before dinner time, and even think about making big moves.
The suffering of hunger and cold is as vividly drawn here as the brush of heaven, which is endlessly miserable.
It was too cold.
Especially this early in the morning, you can occasionally see some bloated men patrolling around.
These people are all guards sent by the Confucian government to maintain order.
Even if they were dressed like this, the patrolling guards would shrink their heads and rub their hands from time to time, breathing hot air from their mouths.
Tang Sufan, who was holding a few pieces of paper in his hand, couldn't help frowning as he looked at the shabby shack that could hardly be insulated.
With this condition, something will happen sooner or later, even if most of the people who stay outside are middle-aged men, they won't last long~
"Liu Xiao, let's go~"
Tang Sufan led Liu Xiao through the shacks along the way, and entered the gate of the coal workshop.
Those scrawny figures can be seen everywhere, some with some broken pots and bowls on their bodies, and there are shelves in the shack, which are filled with snow.
It seems to be some kind of spiritual belief...
The wailing along the way made Tang Sufan's brows not relaxed at any time.
I can even see two or three figures around, carrying a person with difficulty to the outside of the shack.
Don't think about it, it's already frozen to death.
Waking up every morning, this kind of thing is not uncommon here.
"Cough, cough, cough!"
"Aniang, wake up! Aniang, you can't fall asleep!"
A burst of coughing made Tang Sufan follow the prestige, and when Tang Sufan walked over, five or six people were already surrounded, standing outside the shack, with regretful and pitiful expressions on their faces.
Tang Sufan frowned, and was slowly looking through the arc surrounded by several people.
Inside, a young man is holding a more than 40-year-old woman, shaking the woman's body constantly, crying and shouting?
"Cut, what's the point, you're dead! Even if you're not dead! You're almost dead!"
Hearing this voice, Tang Sufan couldn't help frowning!
...................................................
(End of this chapter)
(End of this chapter)
At this time, a flirtatious figure covered his face and swayed Eighth Master's cock.
Carrying an awkward big knife, he walked out from behind the tree step by step.
In the eyes of the guards transported by the Cuijia Grain Company, the man actually stood in front of them and scratched his head.
As if trying to think about something.
Looking at the person who suddenly appeared in front of him, the leader of the guards certainly knew that he was definitely not the only one nearby.
Faced with the long knife, his eyes darkened, and he said sharply and warningly.
"This strong man, can you see the emblem of our carriage? We are the grain store of the Cui family in the capital. We are going to Luoyang. Please let the strong man make it easier. We will go our own way, and tigers and leopards will go in different ways, so that we can see each other off." how?"
In the mountains and forests, when encountering bandits, one must not show weakness at first. This is Cui San's many years of experience in guarding.
Otherwise, it would be a soft persimmon at the mercy of others.
What's more, with the Cui family's golden signboard, the thieves and gangsters who gather in a small group can still solve it by themselves.
The larger and more powerful gangsters generally understand how powerful the Cui family is.
If the Cui family is offended, at worst, the Cui family will directly pay the court to suppress the bandits, and no one will be left behind.
Therefore, the emblem of the five surnames and seven wangs has always been a good pass, and few bandits and thieves who have gathered together dare to move.
Of course, when you leave Gyeonggi-do, the five major states at the border are another matter.
So with the Cui family's golden signboard, Cui San naturally has some confidence.
And the strength of this arrow, when it is shot from a hundred paces away, the position cannot be revealed.
This kind of archer is definitely not a small group of three or five people who come forward and say that they are bandits~
Of course, it’s a self-named name, which saves some trouble~
Cheng Chumo was thinking of some words, when he heard the leader say that, he waved his hand in boredom, and said with a crooked corner of his mouth under the mask.
"Leave me alone, what kind of shit is Cui's family, I have never heard of it!"
Just as the guard leader's complexion darkened, Cheng Chumo patted his head.
"correct!"
Leaning over, he held the knife, speaking arrogantly.
"I opened this road, and I planted this tree! If you want to live from now on, save money to buy roads!"
Then the conversation changed again, and the voice said in a sinister and threatening voice: "Otherwise, you will die in the wilderness, and you will be killed or buried!"
This imposing and rhyming Jie Dao speech is quite shocking.
Cheng Chumo's heart is full of stinky farts, as expected of what he heard from Brother Fan, it's very compelling.
Cui San glanced coldly at the surrounding hillsides, but he didn't expect this catastrophe. Could it be that he is a scholar?
"Cui San, it seems that you are not going to show mercy to the strong man? Do you dare to leave the name of the mountain? My Cui family will come to ask for advice!"
Immediately, Cui San waved his hand back quietly, and many people prepared to form a triangle formation.
"Good boy, as expected of the boss who sent him to study for a few days, I love to hear that!"
Wu Dabiao, who was hiding on the sloping hill behind, said with admiration~
Why didn't they think of this word back then~
It's a pity that they didn't show up until now when they are re-employed...
Immediately, with a ferocious smile under his masked face, he stood up first.
"Okay, brothers, let's go! Finish the work early and call it a day!"
Immediately, the surrounding cats and mo figures continued to rush out of the snow, and for a moment, like a raging pack of hungry wolves, screaming all kinds of excited words, they rushed down directly!
The group of masked bandits who suddenly appeared...
For a while, Cui Sanmeng circled...
…………
It's only two minutes!
Call ~
In this snow, a gust of cold wind blows~
A dozen figures with blue noses and swollen faces curled up together, and under the cold wind, their naked bodies trembled like chaff.
The messy traces around show the tragedy here just now.
Cui San held his hands with difficulty, and tremblingly got up from the ground, with aggrieved and angry eyes in his eyes!
Looking at the road where the group of people were screaming and yelling to leave, they glared!
These people are really ruthless!
It was the first time he had seen bandits rob, they didn't kill people, but they stripped all their clothes, and all the goods they brought were taken away!
There are only a dozen or so 'Wangli Baitiao' left in the snow~
Injustice also...
"Guard Cui, let's find a place to get some clothes first...Ahhhhhhhh!!!"
A person's face was flushed, and he didn't know whether it was from embarrassment or from coldness.
If you don't leave, a group of people will be frozen to death in this ice and snow!
……
Day two.
Four corners of the mountain.
It was barely built one after another with hay shacks.
This shack is really a leak, the two sides of the wood stood up, and then only covered with sparse branches and some thin dry grass.
Just such a shack has become a shelter for the family to shelter from the wind and snow.
Countless people shivered in the huts. At this time, keeping warm has become a luxury. To not be frozen to death is already a kindness bestowed by heaven.
Today's Tang Sufan still got up very early, and got off the carriage from far away.
Frowning and looking, it was originally an open space in Sijiao Mountain, but now it is almost a shack that can't be seen at a glance, even though nearly ten thousand people have gathered here.
But it was still a piece of silence, the howling north wind kept blowing, and the faint sobs could still be heard at that time.
No one dares to come out before dinner time, and even think about making big moves.
The suffering of hunger and cold is as vividly drawn here as the brush of heaven, which is endlessly miserable.
It was too cold.
Especially this early in the morning, you can occasionally see some bloated men patrolling around.
These people are all guards sent by the Confucian government to maintain order.
Even if they were dressed like this, the patrolling guards would shrink their heads and rub their hands from time to time, breathing hot air from their mouths.
Tang Sufan, who was holding a few pieces of paper in his hand, couldn't help frowning as he looked at the shabby shack that could hardly be insulated.
With this condition, something will happen sooner or later, even if most of the people who stay outside are middle-aged men, they won't last long~
"Liu Xiao, let's go~"
Tang Sufan led Liu Xiao through the shacks along the way, and entered the gate of the coal workshop.
Those scrawny figures can be seen everywhere, some with some broken pots and bowls on their bodies, and there are shelves in the shack, which are filled with snow.
It seems to be some kind of spiritual belief...
The wailing along the way made Tang Sufan's brows not relaxed at any time.
I can even see two or three figures around, carrying a person with difficulty to the outside of the shack.
Don't think about it, it's already frozen to death.
Waking up every morning, this kind of thing is not uncommon here.
"Cough, cough, cough!"
"Aniang, wake up! Aniang, you can't fall asleep!"
A burst of coughing made Tang Sufan follow the prestige, and when Tang Sufan walked over, five or six people were already surrounded, standing outside the shack, with regretful and pitiful expressions on their faces.
Tang Sufan frowned, and was slowly looking through the arc surrounded by several people.
Inside, a young man is holding a more than 40-year-old woman, shaking the woman's body constantly, crying and shouting?
"Cut, what's the point, you're dead! Even if you're not dead! You're almost dead!"
Hearing this voice, Tang Sufan couldn't help frowning!
...................................................
(End of this chapter)
(End of this chapter)
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