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Chapter 426: A tooth for a tooth, there are no taboos

I don't know how much time passed, but Dai Wang's eyelids felt as if they were suffering from accumulated illness, and they seemed like they were hanging by a thousand pounds, unable to be lifted up. He could feel that his body seemed to have left the ground, as if it was swaying in the air, and something was tightening on his chest.

Left and right, his flesh was burning and painful as it was squeezed.

Now he could clearly tell that he was tied up on the chest and abdomen and hung in the air like a dog, and the shaking of his body also showed that he was moving.

"This damn cripple is so heavy. Guys, please put it down and have a rest."

"Okay, take a rest."

His face hit the ground in an instant, and the dust on his right cheek caused a burning pain. But thanks to this fall, his consciousness recovered quickly, and all parts of his body were back under his control.

He controlled himself not to make a sound or move at all. He faced the ground and began to silently assess the situation.

What was pressing on him was a wooden pole, his hands were tied behind his back, and several hemp ropes were tightly tied around his chest and abdomen. Only his head and legs could move, but his feet were tied together.

"When we were coming out, Alang said, we just need to take this lame man back and take him to Wushaoling to deal with it. Let me give everyone a few rewards. Brothers, go to the brothel in Wuwei City and find some water.

If the tender girl is happy for a night, it won't be in vain for us to do the dirty work."

"It's true, it's true. This kind of opportunity doesn't happen for a hundred years. I usually help Alang to bully men and women, and I don't get much reward."

Dai Wang turned his head slightly and squinted his eyes to look for the murderer who was carrying him. There were four people in total, all sitting under the moat wall. They were all wearing black crotchless robes with water, and their heads were wrapped in green

There was a folded scarf on the front of each person's belt, and a horn knife in a leather holster hung on each person's belt.

Right now, he is tied up with no sharp objects, and even his belt has been taken off. It is not easy to save himself in this situation.

One of them suddenly sighed for no reason: "The Dai family in Wuling Village is really pitiful. Due to some strange combination of circumstances, the whole family died at the hands of Alang. Even Dai Laizi, who returned from serving as a soldier, is now going to die. The Dai family is so miserable."

The pulse is about to become extinct. It’s pitiful, pitiful.”

"Bullshit! Whose rice are you eating, and you actually speak for others!" The leader of the evil slaves kicked the speaker and said to himself: "Can you blame Alang for this? My wife is very jealous.

He killed his daughter by mistake. You Dai Ada just swallowed your anger and had another baby. Do you really want our wife to pay for the life of her own daughter? What a joke!"

"Who doesn't know that our wife's biological mother is the wet nurse of the eldest son of the aunt Li's house in Longyou, and our Alang is also a distant relative of the Zhang family in Dunhuang, not to mention in Changsong County, even in Liangzhou Prefecture of Wuwei City

He is also able to speak. This lame Dai overestimates his own abilities and thinks that if he complains to Liangzhou Mansion, he can sue our Zhang family..."

He suddenly glanced at Dai Wang warily and instructed another person: "Is this guy awake? Go and have a look."

"After being hit by this Mongolian sweat medicine, it will take twelve hours to wake up, and it's early." The man came over and stepped on Dai Wang's shoulder.

"Look, I'm sound asleep." The man turned around, spread his hands and smiled.

The three people behind him widened their eyes in horror, raised their fingers and could not make a sound.

Suddenly, Dai Wang jumped up from the ground, and with lightning speed he got close to the man's back, biting on his neck, and blood and flesh suddenly spattered out.

"ah!"

The three guys got up from the ground in surprise and drew their knives from their waists in a panic.

Dai Wang bit the man's neck and shouted vaguely: "Draw your sword to me, or I will bite you to death!"

"Fuck! Don't give it to him!"

The kidnapped man's face turned pale, blood was dripping down his chest, and he shouted with tears in his eyes: "Don't come here!"

However, these three people looked at each other, and the leader of the evil slaves was eager to pounce forward.

"Draw the sword to me!"

"Don't give it to him!"

"Bite you to death!"

"Ah! Don't bite, don't come over!"

"Fuck!" The evil slave wanted to rush forward, but was afraid that the knife would fall into Dai Wang's hands.

Dai Wang bit the man's throat tightly, jumped back with his feet like a zombie, and dragged the man back. The other two people tried to get behind him.

The bitten man's desire to survive was aroused. He pulled out the sharp knife from the leather holster at his waist and handed it to Dai Wang's hands that were tied behind his back. Holding the knife, he hooked his hands back, and the rope snapped. He decisively put his arms forward and held the blade

Hooking it around this person's neck takes the place of talking.

There is a wooden pole tied behind him, and his feet are still tied, but his hands are freed and he can completely reverse the situation.

When the three men saw that Dai Wang had grabbed the horn knife, they no longer cared about the lives of their accomplices and rushed towards them with their knives.

Dai Wang suddenly drew the knife, and blood spurted out from the man's throat. He pushed his body forward, and the whole person jumped back. The knife in his hand moved downward at the same time, cutting off the ropes between his feet.

His right leg fell to the ground and his ankle was in pain as if it was being torn apart, and sweat was pouring from the top of his head. One person stabbed him in the back with a sharp knife in both hands. He turned around suddenly and swung the long pole behind him, hitting one person on the cheek, causing pain.

He covered his face and backed away.

Dai Wang had already pounced forward, and suddenly dodged halfway. The man holding the knife in both hands raised it above his head and stabbed downward, but he went around his body and pressed it against his abdomen, quickly moving in and out five or six times.

The evil slave rushed towards him, holding his hand with one hand, leaning forward and pulling wide and wide. Dai Wang had already gone around behind the stabbed man and used it as a shield, and kicked the servant behind him.

He was kicked to the ground in the middle of his stomach.

The evil slave's swords and knives were slashed at his accomplice. Dai Wang held the dead man's neck and pushed forward, hitting the opponent with a human shield. He jumped forward quickly and stabbed the evil slave's shoulder and neck quickly and accurately.

, drew out the tip of the knife and blood spurted out.

In an instant, three people were killed. The slave who fell to the ground did not dare to fight with this wolf-like man again. He rolled over and got up and ran away. Dai Liulang threw up the horn knife, pinched the tip of the knife, and threw it with a strong wave, hitting him right in the middle.

Human back.

But this guy still ran away with a knife on his back. Dai Wang cut all the ropes on his body, picked up two knives from the ground, staggered and chased while throwing the knives. The rupture of his tendons made it impossible for him to catch up.

With the speed of a person, he could only use all his strength to throw all three knives at the opponent. The slave staggered and fell down, using his hands to climb forward alternately. Dai Wang limped forward and shrugged his shoulders.

Come, put your foot on the hilt of the knife on the slave's back, grit your teeth and step on it.

He sat under the earthen wall where these people had sat and rested for a while, then got up and took out his coils from the slaves one by one, and dragged their corpses away from the road with hemp ropes.

He stood in the middle of the withered bushes, wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked back at the red sun hanging in the sky, and raised the back of his hand to block it. Although it was the rays of winter, he could not look directly at it.

This world.

He originally wanted to rely on the government to take revenge, but the officials protected him and forced him into a desperate situation.

I think he recruited troops for twelve years to fight in the Western Regions. In exchange, he became disabled and scarred, and now he has to betray the imperial court to which he is loyal.

"A blood feud, I will avenge it myself, tooth for tooth, no taboos."


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