Chapter 17: Submission of Name
Lu Ye and Wang Hu’s hair stood on end immediately.
The ideal of living as a servant of a wealthy family has been shattered.
Why are you willing to die and be a slave?
When you die, you will drag our brothers to be buried with you. If you really want to have deep brotherhood, why don't you commit suicide and accompany us personally?
Seeing this "Seventeenth Uncle" approaching on horseback with a long sword that was bleeding, the "female hero" next to him did not make any move.
Lu Ye gritted his teeth, already knowing that the prettier a woman is, the more ruthless she is!
At his feet was the corpse of the vicious servant who was stabbed to death by Wang Hu. Next to him were several packages that he and Wang Hu had collected, including swords, gold and silver, dry food, etc.
Countless thoughts passed through Lu Ye’s head.
He pulled out a long knife, and Wang Hu immediately followed suit and grabbed a long knife, holding the knife horizontally in front of Lu Ye.
"Uncle Seventeen" and the rest of the cavalry laughed out loud, full of malice, while "The Heroine" stared at Lu Ye with interest.
In full view of everyone, Lu Ye slashed the evil servant's neck with his sword!
Lack of strength and wrong angle, the knife failed to cut off the spine.
Poof!
He made a second stab!
After finally cutting off the evil servant's head, Lu Ye endured his nausea, grabbed the hair and lifted the dead head, and screamed at the top of his lungs with the unyielding breath in his chest.
“You are missing two brothers, and we two brothers can make up for it!”
“Our brothers will also join King Chuang’s team.”
“Kill the officers and soldiers. , Kill the bully, kill the dog emperor!”
He comes from a later generation, so the words “kill the dog emperor” naturally have no psychological burden.
However, the rest of the people sounded shocked. Even if they became thieves, in many people's minds, the emperor was still very sacred. Those who were at fault were corrupt officials, and the Holy Emperor was always right.
After hearing this, the "heroine"'s eyes lit up a bit.
Lu Ye's face turned red due to the tightness in his chest. He raised his head in his hand and shouted until his face turned red and his neck thickened.
"This is our brother's certificate of surrender!"
He shouted and stepped forward, waving his arms, shaking the head in his hand.
"We want to join the gang!"
"We want to beg for a living!"
"We want to have a full stomach!"
From the time when we traveled through time and almost got cooked to now we have experienced life and death. Lu Ye roared out the crisis, the fright and bad temper he had experienced along the way.
Three steps later, Lu Ye had already walked in front of the "Seventeenth Uncle" horse. The opponent's blood-stained long knife shone with a coquettish red light in the moonlight.
His neck was raised high, indicating unyieldingness - if someone were to wield a knife, it must be an excellent posture to cooperate with.
Wang Hu could see that Lu Ye's calf trailing behind was trembling slightly.
"Uncle Seventeen" had an expressionless face, not knowing what he was thinking.
Lu Ye quickly turned around and gave Wang Hu a look, then looked at the ground.
There are several packages, food, gold and silver, swords...
Wang Hu only had to present a few packages. Even though he was borrowing flowers to offer to the Buddha, it proved that the two of them were of some use.
Someone has to clean up the battlefield, right?
Wang Hu saw the look in his elder brother's eyes and replied with a look of understanding and reassurance.
I saw him picking up two steel knives from the ground.
Kneeling in front of the headless corpse of the evil servant, two steel knives flew up and down, and they were slashed to the left and right.
He was like a madman, with blood splattered all over his face without paying attention. His eyes were opened angrily and he was mumbling something.
"The master taught me, benevolence, justice, propriety, wisdom and trust... fart!"
"The master taught me, believe in the government...bullshit!"
"The master taught me, do what you want to do. A good man...nothing at all!"
"If you want to be a soldier, you will be killed by the soldiers; if you want to be a slave, you will be hunted down, and you won't be able to survive..."
It's like a mighty chef holding two kitchen knives facing the fat meat on the chopping board, trying to chop it into fillings.
Wang Hu's two steel knives moved very fast, swung out the afterimage, and vented all his resentment and anger on the corpse...
Puff puff puff puff... There was silence in the place. Everyone just watched him perform his "sword skill", and everyone was dumbfounded.
Soon Wang Hu was close to losing his strength. He held on to the long knife and tried to stand up. Only a human figure could be seen on the corpse under his feet. He was seriously injured.
Wang Hu was panting and looking at everyone, with blood flowing from his face like a demon, and his eyes were extremely fierce.
"This...is...my certificate of surrender!"
Everyone was silent.
Lu Ye's throat slid - Brother, this is a blackened three-pointer!
I’m afraid you have misunderstood what brother meant. I asked you to present the package, not to chop the stuffing!
Immediately, "Uncle Seventeen" suddenly coughed and sneered.
"If I had accepted you on a normal day."
"This place is a hundred miles away from the old camp. We just killed so many scoundrels, and the officers and soldiers will definitely send troops to chase them."
"I don't have time to take you two burdens with me, so I might as well send you down..."
Lu Zhiyi felt a chill in his heart.
The "heroine" who had been silent until now suddenly spoke.
“Uncle Seventeen, just take them in. My niece’s camp happens to be short of manpower.”
“Let’s leave two horses empty and saddle them up so as not to delay our schedule. "
"Uncle Seventeen" hesitated, and although he didn't agree, he decided to give his niece some face.
He waved his hand, and someone immediately tied up Lu Ye and Wang Hu's hands and feet and placed them across the saddle.
During this period, "Uncle Seventeen" and everyone wolfed down the dry food collected by Lu Ye and others, and then put away other packages.
After everyone was ready, they whistled.
The horses' hooves were heard, and the bandits left here holding torches.
Lu Ye and Wang Hu were caught in the middle of the team to prevent them from falling behind or escaping. The "heroine" drove the horse beside them all the way. Occasionally, Lu Ye or Wang Hu became crooked, and she shook her long whip. Then he straightened the two men upright.
There were stops and starts on the road, and the team gathered and dispersed. Lu Ye and Wang Hu could also take the opportunity to rest.
Occasionally, officers and soldiers would follow them, but they would only monitor the departure of these vicious gangsters. They would disappear after seeing them for a while, so there were no further casualties in the cavalry along the way.
It was nightfall.
Through a valley, a huge joint venture suddenly appeared.
Lu Ye seemed to see the refugee shack under Dongsai Mansion that day again.
It’s just that the shacks are on the periphery, but there is a large camp in the middle. The fences of the camp are sloppy and sparse, and the camp only has a simple wooden building for high-level security.
From the camp to the shack, there are three or four winding and narrow dirt roads extending outward, covered with horse hoof prints, which can be regarded as the roads from inside the camp to the outside.
Lu Ye only glanced at it and felt that the king of Chuang might have formed a grass-roots team.
"Seventeenth Uncle" rode forward on horseback. The cavalry was treading on the dirt road. There were refugees on the road who hurriedly avoided. The refugees in the shacks on both sides also stayed away from the cavalry. Some even knelt down and kowtowed to the cavalry.
The look that people in the cavalry team take for granted.
Before approaching the camp, I could hear the noise inside. There were two guards at the gate of the camp. When they saw the cavalry group, they immediately stepped aside with a smile, nodded and bowed to welcome everyone into the camp.
Lu Ye vaguely heard the two guards calling them "Commander Du" and "Miss".
The long-bearded black man who was so ferocious in martial arts that he could kill the steel-framed martial artist and asked them to go underground to work as slaves for his brothers was naturally Commander Du.
The only female "heroine" who saved the two of them was naturally Miss.
This is strange, what kind of young lady is coming from this den of thieves?
When we entered the camp, it was very lively with people coming and going, and there were no rules.
The two men were dragged off their horses and thrown directly into a woodshed, where they were ignored again.
After the two men recovered from their numbness in their hands and feet, they peeped out from the crack of the door and saw a gangster standing guard with a gun outside, so they gave up their thoughts of escaping.
"Huzi, don't blame brother. At that time, the only way to survive was to be a thief."
"Hey, brother, what are you saying? I will listen to you in the future. You are not After all, we joined the rebel army to beg for work and have food!”
“Huzi, that’s great if you think so!”
Lu Ye let out a long breath, rubbed his sore butt and looked out the window.
The bright moon is bright, and I have lived another day...
(End of this chapter)