Chapter 542 (1/2)
Hu village is a village about three li north of Zhangcheng. Most of the people living in this village are southerners surnamed Hu. Of course, there are also a few other families living here, all of them are poor families who can't survive in other places. In Hu Village, renting land for farming, although the life is still poor, but there is still a way to live.
Located in the northernmost part of Hu Village, about half an acre of barren land, a small boy is carrying a plow on his back, working hard in the field. However, in his small body, it is impossible to use the strength comparable to that of cattle, so the speed of farming is more than that of snails. Even so, the boy was still sweating, gnawing his teeth and working hard.
”Li Ping! Son of a bitch! Don't die for me Suddenly, a roar came from the distance. Hearing the roar, the boy could only stop and his face was full of anger and humiliation. But after several changes, the teenager finally left a numbness on his face, took off the rope which had been deeply embedded in his shoulder, and walked towards the direction of the sound.
”To die! You son of a bitch However, before the teenagers came to the ridge, they saw several children of the same age as the teenagers, but they were totally different from the teenagers. The young man was covered with mud and dust, and even had a lot of pimples on his face. He could only see that his eyes were very bright, his figure was not high, and he was thin. He was wearing ragged clothes, but his body was wrapped tightly. Under his feet, a pair of worn-out straw sandals had already exposed those ten toes. The other children, however, were dressed in bright clothes, with a white, smooth face and plump figure, which showed that the living conditions of these children were much better than that of the teenager.
When the child who took the lead saw the boy, he kicked him in the past, directly hit him in the stomach, kicked him to the ground, and then pointed to the boy and said, ”you son of a bitch! Didn't you hear me call you, young master? Even dare not to agree! Believe it or not, young master, I broke your leg? ” The young man covered his stomach and fell on the ground in pain. However, he was stubborn and did not speak and did not explain anything. He knew that the other party was just in a bad mood and deliberately made an excuse to take him out of his anger. He didn't know how many times he had met such a thing before. He knew that if he answered back, he would have to suffer a greater crime. He might as well keep silent and let them bully him. When they see that they do not resist, they will naturally have no interest.
Sure enough, the children didn't resist, but also talked back. After stepping on their feet, they felt bored. They took the lead and even stepped on the boy's head with his feet, and yelled: ”son of a bitch! Can't even shout! Even a dog is not so good! I don't understand why my father took you Han dogs! You can't even let me breathe! There is no such thing With that, he kicked the boy's head directly to the side of a pool of muddy water, and then with a swing of his fat arm, he swaggered away with a group of small attendants.
When the children left, the boy slowly lifted his head from the muddy water, and the muddy water on his face slowly flowed down his cheek. The young man so hands on the ground, kneeling on the ground, sitting for a while, looking at the beach gradually calm muddy water, or in other words, the reflection in the muddy water. After a long time, the young man suddenly hit the muddy water with his fist. One blow was not enough for two fists, and three fists, but the mud water was smashed up.
After the boy let out some vent, he slowly stood up, but did not forget to take out some soil from the muddy water, touched his face, and then slowly walked back to the place where he had just stopped farming. Picking up the rope on the ground, he began to pull the plow behind him, and continued to work hard. However, the young man did not notice that, in the forest beside him, he did not know when, but he had a pair of eyes and was staring at the boy tightly.
Although difficult, but as the saying goes, Kung Fu pays off. After three hours of continuous cultivation, the young man finally turned over the land. Wiping the sweat on his head, the young man looked at his achievements, but he couldn't help laughing and full of joy. In this way, his work today was finished.
”Is this your life?” All of a sudden, a man's voice came from behind the boy, and the position of the voice seemed to be in the ear behind the boy. This sudden voice scared the boy almost to jump up. The boy turned around quickly, but he found that several figures appeared behind him unconsciously.
These people are soldiers! First of all, the young people made such a judgment, because they were wearing a set of black armor, with a big knife at their waist, and holding a long gun in their hands. On the back of the first man, there was a long bow and arrow box that the boy had only seen in the village Hunter's house. Although the armor is only a simple black, but in the eyes of the youth, the black armor is so powerful and handsome that the young man's face is full of envy.
Secondly, the young people knew that these soldiers were definitely not soldiers of Dachang state, because the armor of Dachang state was yellow, and he had never seen any soldiers of Dachang state wear black armor. The young man heard an old soldier in the village who had been on the battlefield once said that the pure black armor was only worn by the soldiers of the neighboring post Qin state.Are these soldiers from the post Qin State? The young man looked at the soldiers in front of him suspiciously, and kept guessing in his heart. And the leading soldier was also very interested in looking at the boy, but the black helmet with a mask, covering his face, so that people can not see how his expression is.