C2

Xiao Feng's mind was filled with thoughts of the transmigration as he worked while digesting the information in his head. It wasn't until around midnight that a few supervising soldiers allowed everyone to return to their resting areas to rest!

Xiao Feng also followed them back. Although it was called a resting area, it was actually just a tent made up of tattered and tattered cloth. Compared to resting outside, it really only had a little more cover!

"Feng'er, you're back! Come quickly, come eat!" Just as Xiao Feng returned to the camp, an elderly man with a hunched back happily walked over and passed a bowl of rice to Xiao Feng.

"Uncle Liu!" From his memories, this old man was called Liu Hu. He was the only family that had supported him since they were young, and they grew up together. They treated him as their own and loved him as much as they could.

Five years ago, they were living in the slums, but they were later accused of committing a heinous crime.

Uncle Liu was nearly sixty years old, and because the two of them had been exiled to this wilderness, but Uncle Liu was too old and had cooked well, so he was able to prepare food for everyone in the camp.

"Come, come and eat, come and eat!" Uncle Liu smiled and revealed a benevolent smile. He looked around and nervously secretly took out a bowl of white rice from his bosom. He hurriedly gave Xiao Feng a meaningful glance.

Xiao Feng felt warm in his heart. In this wild environment where workers were pressed into working, let alone white rice, even if they could have rice bran mixed with rice, it would already be good enough. Uncle Liu must have secretly left a bowl for him from the soldiers' rice!

"Uncle Liu, you …" Xiao Feng wanted to say something but hesitated. Those soldiers were inhumane. If they knew, they would definitely be beaten to death.

"Foolish child, it's fine. Eat quickly, eat quickly! Once you eat, you will be fine, they won't find out!" Uncle Liu lovingly patted Xiao Feng's head as he lovingly said this.

A bowl of white rice and some other dishes were hidden underneath. Uncle Liu quietly brought them out of the kitchen and left for Xiao Feng to eat!

"Fine, fine, you old bastard. The military men don't even have anything to eat, yet you still dare to steal rice for this little bastard to eat. You're courting death!"

Suddenly, a few soldiers appeared out of nowhere. When they saw the white rice in Uncle Liu's hands, their faces immediately darkened.

"Army lord, army lord, he's still a child, he's still growing. Army lord, please be merciful and give your child some food. He's still sick, military lord …"

Uncle Liu's expression changed and he quickly kneeled to the ground, begging the soldiers. He knew how vicious and merciless these people were. They could not do anything, so he kept on kowtowing.

"Damn it, I'm still hungry, what am I going to eat if I give it to this little bastard?" Get the hell over here and see if I don't beat you to death today! "

"Uncle Liu, hurry up and get up. I'm not eating anymore. Uncle Liu, don't ask them. A manly man has to kneel to the heavens and kneel to his parents. Who do they think they are!?"

Xiao Feng carried the rice as the anger in his heart rose. He pulled Uncle Liu, who was kowtowing nonstop, to stand up. He coldly looked at the few of them, but no matter how he pulled, it was useless.

"Feng'er, eat quickly, eat quickly, sir, the food was stolen by the old man, if you want to fight or kill, you have to find the old man." Feng'er, eat quickly, eat quickly, sir, the food was stolen by the old man, if you want to fight or kill, you have to find the old man.

"Let him go? If I let him go, where would my dignity go? Not everyone came to grab food? Didn't you all rebel? " The soldier sneered at Uncle Liu as if he was looking at an ant. He was cold and disdainful.

Xiao Feng tightly clenched his fist as the veins in his hand bulged. "Are they still human?" How could there be such a vicious and cruel person in this world? What was the use of having such a vicious heart? However, just as he was about to use the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms, he discovered that his body was completely empty.

"Break their legs for me and cut off that little bastard's tongue. Let's see if he dares to eat again in the future!" Amongst the soldiers, one of the captains waved his hand, and four or five soldiers charged at Uncle Liu, pushing him to the ground and beating him with punches and kicks!

"Feng'er, eat, eat! Don't worry about me, eat it, Feng'er …" Uncle Liu held his head with both hands, allowing countless fists and kicks to land on his body. His mouth was still shouting Xiao Feng's name, telling him to hurry up and eat.

Xiao Feng tightly gripped his bowl as he looked at Uncle Liu howling and rolling in his fists. The fingernail on his right hand was pressed tightly into his palm and a drop of blood dripped onto the ground. His eyes instantly turned incomparably red.

"Eat, I'll let you eat!" One of the soldiers laughed loudly. As he punched and kicked Uncle Liu, he kicked the rice bowl in Xiao Feng's hands. The rice bowl was smashed into pieces. The white rice was instantly covered in yellow ash!

"You bastards, I'll fight you to the death!" Seeing that the rice was gone, Uncle Liu's eyes immediately turned red. He rolled over and forcibly pressed a soldier onto the ground to fight with them!

However, Uncle Liu had always been an ordinary person. When faced with four or five soldiers with strong bodies and some knowledge of martial arts, he was instantly knocked to the ground. This time, everyone held sticks in their hands and swung them at Uncle Liu's head!

"Uncle Liu …" Xiao Feng could no longer suppress the anger in his body and rushed out. Even though he didn't have any inner strength in his body, he was already familiar with the rich martial arts of punching and kicking. He waved his fist at four or five people and charged forward!

"Heh, little bastard, you're courting death!" The captain sneered as he clenched his right hand into a fist and punched Xiao Feng's face. The strength behind his punch caused Xiao Feng's pupils to constrict!

"Feng'er, run! Leave me! Bastard! Bastard! If you have the ability, come at me! Don't hurt the child!" Uncle Liu roared like a mad beast, but he was unable to break free from the restraints of the three. He could only watch helplessly as Xiao Feng was about to be killed with a single punch!

"What happened? "What's wrong?" At the same time, the commotion immediately alarmed everyone in the camp. More than ten soldiers immediately surrounded them, tightly surrounding Xiao Feng and Uncle Liu.

"Go to hell!" The captain used 80% of his strength in this punch. It had to be known that their strength was not the same as an ordinary person's. Even if he had just entered the team, he was still sick!

Xiao Feng's pupils constricted. The strength of this punch was something that only a martial arts expert would have. Why was it only an ordinary captain in this place?