After feeding the exiled criminals, she was forced to reveal herself

Chapter 234: Telescopic zoom and bright light weapon

In broad daylight, the soldiers were asked to light torches early in the hope of using the firelight to disperse the heavy fog, but unfortunately the effect was little.

The old yamen officer looked at the sky and explained to Shang Chai: "Sir, don't be impatient. Wait until the sun rises and the Yang energy becomes strong, then the fog will disperse."

Xiong Jiushan remained silent.

Looking at the thick fog that filled the mountains and forests, I felt that if we continued walking like this, we would be exhausted and the effect would be ineffective. However, we couldn’t let the team just stop in the fog. It would be even worse if we ran into wild beasts or ambushed by thieves like yesterday. trouble.

Both ends were wrong and it really gave him a headache.

"Let's walk slowly first. Don't lose anyone. Watch closely."

"Yes! Your lord!"

The fog was thick and the visibility was extremely low. Those who were exiled with their relatives could only watch and move forward with their whips in hand. Those who were eager for a chance to escape had already been led by the experienced old government officials and the novices. , please let the soldiers guard him together.

Fan Wu's group of prisoners who had gathered together were also in custody. They got together precisely because they had no relatives or friends to take care of each other on the road of exile. Now, the poor man usually treats them like a smiling Bodhisattva, pointing east and not daring to strike west. Now when they are in danger, , quickly gathered them all and kept them under strict supervision.

"Cut off his mother's head! We usually pay filial piety to our men, but if something happens to me, I'll take credit for it! What the hell!"

He went to the soldiers to curry favor with the prisoners who were asking for accommodation, and came back with curses and spittle. When he got to Fan Wu, Ding Yin and other brothers, he touched half of his face and showed them: "This is not a fucking person."

"Keep your voice down, do you want to be whipped twice more?" someone advised.

"Isn't my voice quiet? It's worse than a cricket, spit."

There was a sigh.

A group of them, plus five or six other lonely people, were surrounded by soldiers. A prisoner could have eight hundred pairs of eyes staring at him.

With such a staring method, who dares to escape? The question is how to run?
Ding Yin glanced around and looked at Fan Wu: "Mr. Fan, are they too strict about the job?"

Fan Wu, who had been letting others chirp and remain motionless, heard his younger brother Ding Yin's question and couldn't help but raise half of his thick eyebrows, showing a weird smile that made people feel uncomfortable.

Ding Yin's heart skipped a beat when he heard Fan Wu sneer and say, "We're almost at the gangster's den. The gangsters are already beating in their hearts."

"Master Fan, are you talking about bandits?"

"if not?"

Fan Wu, who had better information than others, seemed to have some idea in mind. He looked confident and looked at Ding Yin for a long time to think about it.

Ding Yin, who was on his way amidst the scolding and threats from the officials, walked boldly and approached Fan Wu.

"Fifth Master, do you think the bandits here are powerful?"

Fan Wu glanced down at him and said solemnly: "How could I know that?"

Ding Yin felt that Fan Wu must have something in mind.

He followed along in silence again. After thinking for an unknown amount of time, he made a painful decision: "Fifth Master, if you can help me, please don't be polite. I will go through fire and water and die! This little dog can't stand it any longer."

Fan Wu glanced at him and didn't respond.

But Ding Yin knew that he had listened, otherwise he would have scolded him long ago.

When he thought that he might be able to live another life in the future, his mood was so hot that he didn't care how cold and foggy the day was.

From time to time, the sound of whips and howls came from behind, and even Ding Yin was hit with whips and sticks several times for no reason. Sooner or later, Uncle Ding will throw back this whip!
Tieniu, who used a corner of the Pang family's scraps of silver to exchange for peace, became much different from the past few days. He did his best to lighten the burden of the Pang family and took the initiative to help carry heavy objects.

Pang Jiming's youngest son carried him all the way. Tieniu wanted to switch to another person, but was hurriedly stopped by Pang Jiming's wife.

Tieniu was stunned for a moment, and Pang's wife couldn't explain it, so Pang Jiming said from Zhongming: "Brother Tieniu, men and women are on guard. The inner Jing is a little more concerned, so don't worry about it."

Tieniu didn't understand much, but he understood the words "male and female". He looked at Pang Jiming's daughter and then his son.

Understood!
With a smile, Tiehanhan bowed down and confessed to Pang Jiming's wife.

"Brother Iron Bull, it doesn't have to be like this, as long as you don't mind."

"Sister-in-law, what are you talking about? I'm illiterate and I don't know the rules. I'm just lying around. Don't mind me."

Pang's wife was amused, and even Pang Jiming's daughter burst into laughter.

"Uncle Tieniu is so funny."

Perhaps there is such a kind of kindness between the two families, and there seems to be an extra light in Tieniu's world. Although this light is very weak and does not do much, in Tieniu's eyes, Pang Jiming's family is shining brightly. golden light.

Dad, it’s great that my son has been exiled!

Pang Jiming was impulsive, but he forged a good relationship. At this time, he didn't know how deep the bond between the two families was. He just felt that as a human being, he could still retain some good thoughts when he was extremely depressed. This was it. A little bit of self-affirmation has become a scene that Pang Jiming will think of whenever he encounters an insurmountable difficulty in the future, and then move forward bravely.

Under the heavy fog, the Xie family gathered closely together, watching and supporting each other, and communicating with each other to avoid danger.

Like the Xie family, the prisoners, ranging from a few people to a family of more than ten or twenty people, were all arranged to go on the road in the first half. Except for the unseen front of the team, they were on both sides of the prisoners. There are not many servants, and not all of them have torches to light up the fog. There are only two or three among the five.

Xie Yuchuan observed, probably to save fuel for traveling at night.

During this section of the post road, the road was narrow and densely forested, and the ground was pitted and tattered. As the entire team was walking, news suddenly came from behind that they were going to pause and rest in place.

However, the rest time was not long every time, and the carts behind them were pushed and pulled, and they fell into pits without stopping. The team stopped and walked, and the fog did not dissipate. Instead, the farther they entered the dense forest, the deeper they sank. .

From looking around, he could see ten feet away, to as far as he could see, which was only above the heads of five or six people, Xie Yuchuan had a vague intuition in his heart.

"It's really rare to see such a dense fog."

Behind him, Zhang Dayi muttered.

Xie Yuchuan listened to the two boys behind him chatting with Zhang Dayi, "Sir, was there such heavy fog in Beijing in the past?"

"You two brothers have lived in Beijing, haven't you met?"

"I have never seen him before. We have been in the south for a long time and we only came to Beijing at the beginning of this year."

"That's it." Zhang Dayi nodded, looked up at the road, as if reminiscing about the past, and soon he clapped his hands and said: "Don't mention it, in the spring of the year before last, the smog in Daliang capital was filled with haze, which lasted for three days. It was more serious than this ”

"There is still a smog that lasts for three days?" The two brothers were surprised.

Just as he was about to ask in detail, Xie Yuchuan's voice came from the front.

Xie Yuchuan turned around and whispered to Xie Wuying: "Hezhi, go get the magical weapon given by the god of the family."

(End of this chapter)