The May Day is already very hot. After a whole day, it will only make people feel a little cooler until the evening.

Liu Heng sat alone under a big tree, his eyes staring at the burning clouds dyed red on the western sky.

"It has been five days since I came to this world. It seems that I can't go back anymore. It's time to accept all this." Liu Heng murmured to himself.

Liu Heng could not explain the inexplicable things that happened to him.

Originally, he was an administrator of a 21st century library. He came to the Ming Dynasty for no reason and possessed a soldier who fled from Liaodong who was defeated by Sarhu and became a bandit.

When possessing, you also get the memory of the body and roughly understand the identity environment you are in.

His predecessor was an honest man, but he had a body that could be called a tiger-back and bear-back. He could obviously bully others, but because he was honest since childhood, he was often bullied by others.

As the sun sets, seeing the sun gradually sinking, Liu Heng spits off the sluggish grass roots in his mouth, stands up from the ground, pats the soil on his butt, and walks towards the camp in one step.

Before it got dark, the camp would put meals in the camp. Every time Liu Heng pinched the spot and never missed a single meal. Even so, the thing that impressed him the most in the past five days was that he had never had a full meal.

I came to Houying's house with a familiarity, and the chef was surrounded by bandits asking for food.

Liu Heng relied on his strong body to squeeze in front of the chef.

The chef didn't even look at it, so he grabbed a piece of cake the size of a palm, then served a bowl of wild vegetable soup and handed it to him.

After taking it, Liu Heng did not leave, but said, "I'm still missing a piece of cake."

The ordinary bandits only have one piece of wild vegetable cake for each meal, and two pieces of small leaders. Liu Heng's predecessor was an old man from Liaodong. He also worked as a border army. In addition, he was strong and took the position of a small leader.

"Just one piece of cake, do you want it? Get out of the way, don't you have time to talk nonsense to you." The guy bullied Liu Heng honestly because he was the clan brother of the previous camp. He always gave only one piece of cake, and naturally he hid the remaining piece himself.

This matter must have been endured when Liu Heng's predecessor was put to his mind and was unwilling to cause trouble. It was because Liu Heng, who had not fully accepted the reality of coming to the Ming Dynasty, was still confused and too lazy to argue.

But now it is different. Since I decided to accept all this, no one should take away what should belong to him. His soul is not the honest person who was unwilling to cause trouble.

In the bandit camp, either you bully me or I bully you. The easiest way to change the image of an honest person in the eyes of others is to establish authority. If a good person is bullied, a good person is ridden by a horse, Liu Heng swung his arm, and the earthen pottery bowl containing wild vegetable soup in his hand hit the man's head heavily.

Bang... The earthen pottery bowl broke into several pieces on the chef's head, and wild vegetable soup dripped down his forehead, with a few strands of blood mixed in the middle.

The bandits who were originally noisy suddenly became quiet.

Liu Heng's hand was empty and grabbed the husband's neck with his hand, and at the same time, a piece of broken bowl was pressed against his neck, and he said viciously: "Do you say it again?"

The chef was beaten by Liu Heng suddenly. At this time, he saw Liu Heng's cold gaze and felt the chill on his neck. His body couldn't help but tremble and stuttered, "Yes, yes... there is still a piece of cake."

"What? Say it again?"

"Two pieces, two pieces apart."

"I still haven't heard it clearly. I'll give you another chance to reorganize your language." As he said that, the broken bowls in Liu Heng's hand pierced the skin on the husband's neck, and blood remained along the broken bowls.

"Three pieces, three pieces of cake." The man was about to cry, "There are no more."

Liu Heng felt that it was almost done, so he let go of the kid's collar and said, "Give it."

The guy dared not refuse to give it to him. His camp leader of his tribe died in Wangjiazhuang when he was attacking Wangjiazhuang. Now he has no background. Facing Liu Heng, who suddenly became powerful, he was actually scared for a moment.

After Liu Heng left, the chef Ma Lao lame looked at the backs that were gradually squeezed out of the crowd, revealing a resentful look.

Liu Heng turned his back to his back naturally didn't see it.

He held four cakes in his hand and put a bowl of wild vegetable soup again. He found a place with few people and squatted on the ground and started eating.

The cakes are dry and hard and hard to swallow, and the wild vegetable soup is bitter and hard to drink. However, these can fill your stomach and Liu Heng, who has not eaten for several days, swallowed in big mouths.

After eating two cakes and drinking half a bowl of wild vegetable soup, Liu Heng's eating speed slowed down.

"Oh, isn't this Liu Damu?"

As the words fell, the earthen pottery bowl placed in front of Liu Heng was kicked over. The fragile earthen pottery bowl was simply broken into several petals, and the remaining wild vegetable soup in the bowl flowed all over the floor.

Liu Heng glanced at the man who kicked his bowl down, narrowing his eyes slightly.

He knew that this man was named Zheng Daqiu. He usually followed his ex-camp to pretend to be a tiger's power, and often made fun of making fun of Liu Heng's predecessor.

Liu Heng had never had a good impression of this person, and when he saw that he had several subordinates around him, he ignored him.

Zheng Daqiu didn't want to let Liu Heng go, leaned down, hooked Liu Heng's chin with his left hand, slapped Liu Heng's face with his right hand, and laughed: "Haha, you're angry, our Liu Damu is angry."

The bandits next to him echoed and laughed.

Bang... Just as Zheng Daqiu was laughing, Liu Heng took advantage of his unpreparedness and punched Zheng Daqiu in the face, directly overturning Zheng Daqiu.

Take advantage of his illness and kill him.

Liu Heng jumped and rode on Zheng Daqiu's body, and his fist fell down like he didn't have any money.

The bandits next to them did not expect that Liu Damutou, who was bullied in their eyes, would take action first, and he did not react for a while.

When they reacted, they rushed towards Liu Heng with all their might, trying to rescue Zheng Daqiu from under him.

But at this moment, Liu Heng grabbed a piece of broken pottery in his hand and pressed it against Zheng Daqiu's neck, and his other hand firmly wrapped around Zheng Daqiu's arms.

"Don't move, whoever is moving forward I'll kill him now."

"Everything is given to me, I must kill him today!" Zheng Daqiu, who finally had the chance to speak, shouted wildly.

He has always bullied Liu Heng, but this time he was beaten up by Liu Heng, whom he looked down upon. This made him feel unrelieved of hatred. He only wanted to kill Liu Heng to relieve the hatred in his heart.

"Shut up, I'll kill you now if you talk!" Liu Heng said viciously, and the broken pottery fragments in his hand pushed Zheng Daqiu's neck, piercing the skin on Zheng Daqiu's neck, and blood flowed out.

The tingling pain from the neck and the coldness of the ceramic pieces made Zheng Daqiu wake up, and then he realized that he had been kidnapped by Liu Heng.

Thinking of this, Zheng Daqiu's legs suddenly became soft and he stuttered: "You, don't do anything randomly. If you kill me, they will not let you go."

After hearing this, Liu Heng sneered.

Such a threat was pale and powerless, and he didn't care at all.

"Tao Liu, I'm here." As the words fell, a bandit holding a wooden spear came to Liu Heng.

"Stand behind me." Liu Heng said to the bandit.

Liu Heng knew that this man was named Yang Yuan, and he was the only subordinate under him who was willing to obey his orders.

Tak, Tak... A sound of horse hooves suddenly came, and the sound was getting closer and closer.

"What are you doing here? Spread it!" The sound of horse hooves stopped, and a rough voice came over.

Liu Heng turned his head and glanced at him with his eyes.

The person who came rode on the horse, with an iron helmet on his head and a double-breasted cotton armor.
Chapter completed!