Super soldier Wang Qiao

Chapter 382 Fang Susu! (two more)
The Pacific Ocean, the largest ocean on earth, has many small islands on this ocean.

On an unknown island.

The area is not large, only tens of thousands of hectares.

But it can be seen that the island is full of food.

It can be seen from a distance that countless people can be seen farming in the fields. These people are like slaves. Around the fields, there are people wearing warlord-like clothes guarding them with long guns.

"Hurry up, you're too slow. If you can't finish weeding before sunset, you will have nothing to eat at night!"

The man who looked like a warlord shouted loudly.

The people in the field became anxious when they heard the shout.

The clothes they wear are the most common farmer's clothes. Judging from their skin color, there are Caucasians, yellow people, and black people, and they are of different ages. Some are in their 50s and some are in their 20s.

One of them looks young, a woman in her 20s. Although she is wearing ordinary clothes, she gives people a bright feeling. Her long clean hair is only slightly tied in the back. However, in her On her face, there was a red scar, which became the only blemish on this beauty's face.

At this moment, we are pulling the grass among the food.

Beside, an old black man was pulling weeds, cursing and whispering: "A bunch of misers, a bunch of bastards."

The previous woman immediately warned in a low voice: "Uncle Enzo, keep your voice down, those people have very good ears, if they are heard, it will be bad!"

Hearing the words, the old black man smiled and said, "I know, Miss Susu, I'm just complaining, hehe!"

The woman called Susu, whose original name was Fang Susu, heard the old man's words, smiled, and continued to work.

No one around spoke.

Most of the people present were brought here as slaves.

The world seems to be calm, but in fact, wars continue.

The warlords of all parties stand on their own hills and dominate.

If they want to support their subordinates, they must grow food. Now this small island is used by warlords to grow food.

These slaves were bought by warlords from other places and used for farming. They came from different places and were trafficked by slave traders from all over the world. Because of the existence of slave traders, old people and children often get lost According to the news, it is very possible that they were trafficked and trafficked here to farm.

And Fang Susu was the one who was trafficked here five years ago.

Which means she's been here for five years now.

Although it is said to be a slave, it gives people an indescribable aura, and the figure is not bad. The leader who guards these slaves, from the time Fang Susu first came, just looked at his figure and wanted to take Fang Susu down, but because of Fang Susu's face That red scar made many people regress.

But because of Fang Susu's profound knowledge, knowing many things, and healing wounds, he was loved among the slave crowd.

At this moment, Fang Susu is working.

Suddenly, a black child hurried to her side and whispered: "Sister Susu, there... is there someone over there? I don't know where it came from? It seems to be injured!"

"Where is the person, show me quickly!" Fang Susu said.

Fang Susu is like this, without asking who it is?She just saves people.

"Yeah!" The black child walked forward with Fang Susu.

Two sneaky ones.

But at this moment, in the grain field, lay a man with disheveled clothes, naked, showing his strong arms, with his eyes tightly closed, it was Tang Zhong.

The black man brought Fang Susu here, pointed at the fallen Tang Zhong and said, "Sister Susu, that's him!"

Fang Susu didn't say anything, just squatted down, reached out to grab Tang Zhong's pulse, and immediately frowned.

"Pulse is stable, everything is fine!"

"It's just that the body is a little weak!"

"By the way, Xiao Hei, where did you see this man?" Fang Susu asked.

"He was here when I came here!" said the black child. He was here when he was a child, but he didn't have a name. Because he was black, he was called Xiao Hei.

Fang Susu's eyes narrowed together, this place is controlled by the surrounding warlords, it is impossible to get in, the little black man will not lie, so how did this person get in?
It's so weird.

"Sister Susu, how should I deal with this person? Or leave it to the warlords outside!" Xiao Hei said.

"No, help my sister and hide him!" Fang Susu said.

"Ah!" Xiao Hei said.

"In a while, after we get off work, let's take him back!" Fang Susu said.

"Where are you taking him?" Xiao Hei asked in surprise.

"It doesn't matter, take it back first, if you leave this person here, he will freeze to death!" Fang Susu said.

Then she looked at Tang Zhong, a little light bloomed in her beautiful eyes, she could tell that this person was a Chinese, just like him.

for a long time.

The people who were working outside shouted: "Work is over!"

I saw those people carrying long guns leaving the place in twos and twos.

The slaves were just about to leave.

Fang Susu and Xiao Hei waited until dark, Fang Susu put Tang Zhong on his back, and Xiao Hei stood behind.

"This guy, why is it so heavy?" On Fang Susu's forehead, fragrant sweat trickled down.

But his hands are still tightly grasping Tang Zhong not to let go.

Finally, it took several ten minutes to bring Tang Zhong away from here.

In a series of shantytowns.

This is where the slaves rest at night. It is equivalent to a collective dormitory. All the beds are close together, which is very messy.

There is only one bed that is relatively clean, and it looks like a clean person lives there.

Because it is meal time now, there are not many people here.

Fang Susu took Tang Zhong with him and kept him on his bed.

Boom, the two fell to the ground like mud.

"It's too heavy. It looks very light. What's going on?" Fang Susu panted heavily. She didn't understand. How could this person be so heavy? His body was made of iron, and he stared at Tang Zhong, fascinated by it. Thinking of it, he seemed to have not seen a Huaxia person for a long time.

In this place, there are very few Chinese, more blacks and Indonesians, and very few whites.

Suddenly, a woman's voice came from outside: "Speed ​​up, let's go eat!"

"Hey... here we come!" Fang Susu quickly got up from the bed, looked at Tang Zhong who had fallen on the bed, and murmured: "No matter who you are, you are from China, that is my compatriot, although I don't know you Where did you come from, but I know you must be very hungry now, so I'll go and bring you something to eat now!"

After speaking, Fang Susu left the shanty.

But at this moment, Tang Zhong, who was lying on the bed, suddenly opened his closed eyes, and a golden light flashed in his eyes!
(End of this chapter)