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Chapter 3 They're Not Actors

Pang Gang was walking on a path covered with wild grasses half as tall as a man. It was already noon, and Pang Gang, whose stomach was already growling with hunger, was sweating profusely from the scorching sun.

The further he walked, the more doubts he felt in his heart. How come he hadn't seen a single person after walking for a long time? Even in a desolate place, there should be someone. Moreover, the surroundings were all flat and the scenery was very good. Could it be that

Are those unscrupulous real estate developers in Xinghu City blind? Can’t they see the huge economic value here?

The scorching sun at noon was so scorching that it seemed to burn the skin of people. Just when Pang was walking drowsily, he seemed to hear a gurgling sound coming from in front of him.

If you look closely, it sounds like the sound of wheels rolling on the ground.

"Hey! Where did the carriage come from? Does this thing still exist in the countryside?" Although Pang Gang was a little confused, he was immediately filled with great joy, and this little doubt was quickly thrown out of the sky. Originally, Pang Gang was filled with joy.

His exhausted body suddenly burst out with huge energy, and he immediately ran hard in the direction of the sound.

Soon, a convoy of more than a dozen carriages appeared in front of Pang Gang. Beside the carriages were more than 20 soldiers wearing armor and holding spears and an officer on horseback.

"Hey... Masters, please stop for a moment. Please pick me up. Just take me back to the city and I'll give it to you... uh..." At the beginning

Pang Gang, who hadn't seen the situation clearly yet, was shocked when he saw this scene. He couldn't help but stood dumbly in the middle of the road, stupidly watching the retro motorcade approaching.

"Damn it, there are still people making movies in such a hot weather? Are there still such dedicated directors and actors?" Our Comrade Pang Gang expressed his confusion about this.

Just when Pang Gang was in a daze, the convoy had already come to a stop in front of him. Before Pang Gang could react, a young officer in his twenties wearing a red jacket had already pointed his spear at him.

He asked sternly in front of his chest: "Who are you, who dare to intercept the guard's baggage convoy!"

Comrade Pang Gang, who was held back by a long gun, was a little confused for a while. Looking at the serious-faced officer, he suddenly became a little anxious, "Hey, buddy, you have to see clearly, I am not a member of your crew, I am just passing by.

That’s all, there’s no need to be so serious, right? Also, take the thing away from you quickly, this thing must be a real thing, right? You can’t afford to pay compensation if you accidentally hurt me.”

After saying that, Pang Gang pushed aside the shimmering sharp gun tip against his chest with his hand. Unexpectedly, as soon as he made the move, he heard a loud shout: "Bold thief!" Then Pang Gang only saw this gun.

As soon as the spear moved sideways like lightning, he felt a sharp pain in his forehead, and a stream of heat flowed down his forehead. Pang Gang, who had been tired and hungry for a long time, could no longer hold on and fell limply to the ground.

"Come here, tie up this thief and search him to see if there are any prohibited items!" The officer who put away the gun looked at Pang Gang who was lying on the ground and ordered the man next to him in a cold tone.

The soldiers tied up Pang Gang.

"It's your lord!" Two soldiers had already taken the order and tied up Pang Gang. One of them began to search Pang Gang's body. Soon, the scimitar on Pang Gang's body was searched.

come out!

"Sir, this man is carrying a sharp weapon and a book!" The soldier searched Pang Gang's belongings and immediately handed them to the officer.

"Hmph, what a bold thief, you dare to hide a sharp weapon. It seems that you must be a spy for the rebels." The officer casually put the book, which was half a brick thick, aside, and then treated him as

When he saw the gleaming Gilly scimitar handed over by the soldier, a strange color flashed across his face. He was a discerning man, and he immediately saw that this scimitar was unusual.

The officer picked up the machete in his right hand and swung it lightly at the spear held in his left hand. He heard a soft "puff" sound, and the gun shaft made of fine white birch wood immediately broke into two pieces.

"What a knife!" A trace of greed flashed in the officer's eyes, and then he asked fiercely: "You are a thief, you dare to steal my ancestral sword, do you know what crime you deserve!"

"What? Stealing your family's ancestral sword?"

Although Pang Gang's mind was still a mess at this time, when his head was hit hard by the officer with the tip of his gun, he immediately realized that everything in front of him was not right. If these people were really filming

Even if I gave them ten courages, they wouldn't dare to hit themselves. What's more, if they were really filming, they would have jumped out when they made trouble with the director just now.

Although he didn't know why this group of officers and soldiers dressed like soldiers of the Ming Dynasty wanted to capture him, the look on his face when he saw the officer looked at the Chili scimitar he "transformed" from the book

With a greedy look on his face, Pang Gang, who had been wallowing in the dye vat of modern society for more than a year, immediately understood that this officer seemed to have taken a liking to the scimitar.

After the officer carefully looked at the Kili scimitar, he looked at Pang Gang with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.

"No, he wants to kill me!" Pang Gang immediately came to this conclusion in his mind after looking at the officer's fleeting eyes.

"Who are you and why are you arresting me?" Pang Gang, sensing the approaching crisis, immediately struggled hard regardless of the injury on his head.

"Hmph, boy, you dare to intercept the carriage train that is attacking the army. This is a serious crime of beheading. You are about to die." A soldier who was holding Pang Gang shouted coldly.

"I didn't. I was wronged. Who are you? You dare to arrest me. Do you know who I am?" Pang Gang shouted at the top of his voice.

"Well..." The officer who wanted to kill this guy who jumped out on the way couldn't help but question it after hearing Pang Gang's call. After thinking about it, he immediately ordered: "Come here, first

Tie this kid behind the grain cart and wait until we reach Lingshan Guard before making any plans."

"Yes! Sir!" After receiving the order, the soldier immediately pushed Pang Gang to the back of a car, took out a rope and roughly tied him behind the car. When the car continued to move, Pang Gang had to

Follow the car and walk forward.

I wonder when our Comrade Pang Gang has ever experienced such humiliation when he was so old, but he was unable to resist under the pull of the carriage and he was tired and hungry. He had to follow the grain cart in embarrassment. He looked like he was walking slowly.

As pitiable as you want.

At this time, a soldier who looked like a confidant quietly said to the previous officer: "Sir, Deputy Qianhu, why don't you kill that kid with a knife? There is no road guide on that kid. I think I killed him."

It’s not a big deal.”

"Well..." The officer glanced sideways at the confidant and said impatiently: "You know nothing, look at what that kid is wearing and the scimitar he is holding in his hand.

And this book. Aren't you afraid that he has an origin?" After saying that, the officer patted the book in his hand and made a clanging sound and continued: "If this kid really has an origin, we will kill him once

, there are so many people here, wouldn’t it be in trouble if it leaked out? It’s in vain that you have been following me for so many years, how come you don’t even have this bit of discernment! When we returned to the guard station, we inquired about this kid in detail

It’s not too late to deal with him after we find out the details!”

"Yes, yes, yes." The confidant showed a look of sudden realization on his face, and said repeatedly: "Your Excellency is wise, Your Excellency is wise!"

"That's right, you kid still has a lot to learn!" Everyone likes to hear good words, and this officer is no exception. After hearing the flattery from his confidant, a trace of pride appeared on his face.

He waved his hand and shouted: "Speed ​​up, we must rush back to the guardhouse before dark!"

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