Chapter 620： ： Do not enter a tiger's hole

After trekking into the desert for dozens of miles, Jiang Hao finally saw a green field. Several hills and mountains appeared in front of them. They were covered with grass and looked lush. After watching it, they were pleasing to the eye. Green and water heralded life in the desert.

Woohoo ~

The horse bandits cheered and accelerated into the oasis.

After walking a few miles again, Jiang Hao finally saw a river, a tributary of the beautiful Tarim River. The river meandered and was divided into countless streams to form green islands. Weeds, sea buckthorn, and poplar trees grew on those green islands. .

There is a dirt castle in this oasis, this is the bandit of the horse bandit.

The horse bandit returned to the city. Someone opened the castle. A short-bearded man stood on the top of the fort and shouted to the bottom: "Rottweiler, what did you grab this time?"

The boss who robbed Jiang Hao's caravan waved his hand at the castle and said with a loud smile: "It's wine. The entire caravan transports all drinks, and there is also a family member. It is estimated that this time can receive a large sum. Ransom. "

The short-bearded man immediately cheered, "We have run out of alcohol in the past two days, and the boss is still thinking about sending someone to buy a batch in a nearby country these days."

"Haha, do we still need to buy wine in Tower Rock, isn't it back?" Said Rottweiler with a smile.

The gate was opened, and the bandit's horse team went in. Rottweiler pulled a rein, and the horse's head stood up. He pointed the camel and Jiang Hao with a whip, and said, "All the drinks are moved down to the warehouse. The camel was sent to the pasture, and they were pressed into the dungeon and locked, right, this ... "

He specifically pointed to Jiang Hao, "This man should not be held with his buddies."

"Yes," said the bandits under Rottweiler.

After finishing Roverna, he smiled and said, "Brothers, I'll go and report to the chief leader. I think we will all have a good drink tonight."

"Woohoo ~~ wow ~~"

The bandits cheered.

The horse bandits shoved Jiang Hao and Pang Xiong. They came to the dungeon. The dungeon was made of stones, a thick wooden stick was used as a fence, and an oil lamp was hung on the passage. When Jiang Hao walked past those cells, he found that those cells were detained. Many people, but one by one with a sluggish spirit and blind eyes, saw the bandits coming in, showing a look of fear.

A horse bandit next to pushed Jiang Hao hard, pushed Jiang Hao awkwardly, and said fiercely, "Hurry up and see what you see, you will also be detained here like him. Pray for someone to redeem you. Otherwise, if you shut you down for ten days and a half months, you will be taken to the market and sold. "

Opening a prison door, Pang Xiong and other guys were stuffed in. They looked at Jiang Hao, and Jiang Hao gave them a reassuring look.

"The leader of Rottweiler explained that this is to be held in another cell. This is a meat ticket. The family is rich and the family has money. He said that he can write a letter to the family to redeem him and hold him in another cell." There was a horse bandit. To those in charge of the dungeon.

"It's almost full, there's plenty of room," said the horse bandit in charge of the dungeon.

"Then I don't care. It's yours. It's yours. You can arrange whatever you want." Rottweiler's small chief poked his lips and left with a few of his men.

Look at Jiang Hao in the jail, hold Jiang Hao's arm to the innermost cell, use the key to open the chain, and say to Jiang Hao viciously: "After entering, be honest and do nothing. Otherwise I will use your whip to slap your skin. "

After speaking, he pushed Jiang Hao back and pushed him, closed the prison door again, and fastened it again with an iron chain.

Through the light of the oil lamp, Jiang Hao found that there were other people in this cell, about five or six, but what surprised Jiang Hao was that they were all women.

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What the situation.

Keeping yourself together with a group of women is to look down on yourself, or to give yourself the rhythm of welfare. No wonder you don't mess around with being honest.

Alas, are you such a person?

These women all wrapped their faces with turbans. Jiang Hao couldn't see their faces either. They clustered together, staring at Jiang Hao with a look of horror.

Jiang Hao glanced at the women and said softly, "I'm sorry to bother you."

Having said that, he sat down in the other corner of the cell and thought about things silently. The women looked at Jiang Hao and wondered why a man was locked in.

Some of the women's eyes looked at the woman in the middle of them. The woman shook her head. The woman immediately noticed and nodded slightly.

Time passes in silence, and I don't know how long it has passed.

Suddenly the prison door was opened again, and two horse bandits came in, one carrying a large barrel and the other holding a stack.

"Eat!" The bandit shouted. The people in the cell immediately climbed to the wooden fence and looked at the bandits, but no one dared to ask for it. Someone must have been cleaned up before coming. Become so law-abiding.

Each person has a wooden bowl of water and a dried up piece.

When it came to Jiang Hao's cell, two of the women stood up and took a few servings of Shimizu and Aya. Jiang Hao also took things along with the flow, and wanted to come to this evening's dinner.

There is only a small bowl of clear water, and only a small corner of ravioli. Jiang Hao has nothing to eat.

Shimizu and Aya were in front of him, and Jiang Hao meditated with his knees again. His actions surprised the women. After a while, the women ate the food. Obviously, these women were not full.

Just then, a woman suddenly stood up, bent over and walked to Jiang Hao, and said in turtle language, "Do you not eat these?"

Jiang Hao looked at the woman, although she could not see her looks, but from her eyes and expression, she could see that this was a woman in her thirties or forties.

"how?"

The woman hesitated, and said, "We can insist on not having enough food, but we are sick, and she is having a high fever. I would like to ask, if you do n’t drink water, can you give it to us?"

Jiang Hao glanced at the women group and nodded. "Let's take the dry food, I won't eat it."

The woman bowed to Jiang Hao, thanked her, picked up the bowl, raised the bowl, and returned to the group of women. Several women fed the clear water to the middle woman. Because it was in a dark corner, Jiang Hao didn't look too clearly, only feeling The woman in the middle should be young.

This is only a small episode. After eating, the dungeon is silent again, with only occasional coughing and heavy gasping.

Jiang Hao has been counting time in his heart. It should be eight o'clock in the evening now. Those horse bandits may have been drinking the wine he added.

Jiang Hao was right to guess that the people in the Western Regions are good at wine and love wine, and many people are addicted to drinking. If the wine is broken for two days, this group of horses will be uncomfortable.

The castle hall was very lively at this moment. The leader, White Wolf, summoned all the heads to drink. The table was filled with roasted lamb, stewed fatty beef, and a bowl of purple wine. They ate meat in large mouths. Drinking with a big mouth, this is the life of a horse bandit.

"drink!"

"Brothers, do it!"

The atmosphere in the hall was warm.

At this time, a leader said to the white wolf, the leader of the horse bandit who was sitting in the main seat, "Boss, my brethren haven't had a drink for a few days. Some more. "

"Yes, there are many people looking forward to it," said another little boss.

The white wolf glanced around his own dozen or so leaders, and said with a smile on his mouth, "Isn't it just some drinks? Divide them down, and each one will be divided into two catties."

The white wolf is about forty years old this year. His eyes are very sharp, he is fierce and cunning, he has robbed countless caravans. I do n’t know how many lives have been buried in this desert. In this thousand miles of desert ~ www.novelhall.com ~ No one knows nothing The name of the wolf is one of the three leading horse bandits in the Western Regions.

"Brothers, toast the leader together," someone suggested.

"To the leader together!"

After drinking the wine halfway, someone was a little confused. One of the leaders said to the big boss Bai Lang, "The boss, those women, it's a pity to be locked in the dungeon. We might as well get it out and let us play. I saw in the team that A very beautiful girl, huh, big boss, can you reward me? "

White wolf glanced at the man, "Those women, they can't move now, they are still very useful."

"What's the use?" The guy asked staggeringly.

"You didn't inquire about these things." Bai Lang's eyes glanced sharply at this subordinate, and the guy was immediately discerned by this look by 30%.

"Big boss, I don't ask anymore, I drink too much, huh, huh." This guy smirked.

The white wolf snorted and ignored him.