After walking out of the house, Di Lie realized that this was a village that had been destroyed by war. As far as he could see, there were ruins and ruins everywhere, and the fire was still burning. The hut where the craftsmen were imprisoned was not seriously damaged, and it could barely provide shelter from the wind and rain. place.

The Jin people were accustomed to living in felt tents, but were unwilling to squeeze into huts. At this point, the craftsmen were quite lucky.

Looking out from the village, densely packed felt tents are distributed in a ring, surrounding the entire village. From time to time, golden infantry and cavalry patrolling back and forth with bows and knives among the tents. The blades are cold, the armor is clanging, and a military camp is killing them. The breath came to my face.

The Jin soldier led the way, and Di Lie followed. As he walked, he silently took note of the walking route, the surrounding environment, the number of tents, the route, method, frequency of the Jin soldiers' patrols, etc. At the same time, he quickly evaluated in his mind what would happen if he escaped. , the best escape route and direction.

It was dusk, and the neighing sounds of slaughtered cattle and sheep could be heard everywhere in the camp, and the air was filled with the smell of fireworks and barbecue.

Di Lie was in such a state of mind before that he completely forgot about his hunger. Now he was aroused by the fragrance, and his stomach suddenly made a rumble. As if he was deliberately teasing him, the golden soldier who led the way took out a bag from his greasy clothes. There was only a fatter leg of lamb. He chewed it while slurping his tongue, and at the same time looked sideways at Di Lie, but he was destined to be disappointed.

For an excellent sniper, anti-hunger training is one of the most important aspects. Di Lie once endured for fifty hours with only a small amount of water - and at that time there was a bottle of water in front of his nose. With a fragrant KFC chicken.

It is not difficult for a person to endure hunger when there is a lack of food, but to endure the temptation of delicious food when extremely hungry requires extremely strong will and self-control.

Compared with Di Lie's previous training, this Jin Bing's skills were really childish.

The Jin Bing was getting more and more surprised. He often used this trick to tease the hungry Southern Barbarians. At the end, he threw a bone and watched the opponent kneel down and lick it like a dog. It was really fun. This time it was evil. , this craftsman looked calm, as if he had just attended a banquet, but the gurgling bowel sounds were absolutely real!

While the Jin soldiers who were leading the way were depressed, Di Lie came to a felt tent that was much larger and more gorgeously colored than the tents he had seen along the way. Standing outside the tent were two strong Jin soldiers holding big axes. There is also a large gray-white wolf hair banner standing on the left side.

The leading Jin soldier stepped forward and chirped at the two guards. One of the guards opened the curtain and reported inside. After a while, he came out, nodded at Di Lie, and motioned for him to come in.

Di Lie's body was straight and he entered without hesitation.

The tent was very spacious, at least five to sixty square meters. Four thick tallow candles were burning on both sides, illuminating the room brightly. The floor was covered with colorful carpets, and knives were piled in the upper left corner. Weapons such as bows, axes, shields and armors, and in the upper right corner are piled high with gold, silver, copper coins and jewelry boxes of different sizes and shapes. Some boxes are not tightly closed, and some hairpin jewelry leaks out of them, pearlescent. The treasure is shining brightly.

There were only a few people in the large tent, and among them there was a table in front of the person in the middle. The first thing Di Lie saw when he came in was the Barrett M82A1 anti-theft equipment messily placed on it. Parts of a sniper rifle, I really didn't expect to see this life-saving and self-defense weapon so soon. Di Lie breathed a sigh of relief, and now his certainty of escape increased to at least 80%.

Di Lie was so calm that he had time to observe the people in the tent. The first thing that caught his eye was an old acquaintance - the one who sneaked up on him from behind, knocked him to the point of vomiting blood, and even kidnapped him to this ghost place, leaving him

The culprit in the danger zone: Bearded!

Di Lie almost laughed out loud. We are really enemies on a narrow road! It seems that God is really powerful. Well, well, what is this called? Hitting the muzzle of a gun!

In a good mood, Di Lie even nodded and smiled generously to the bearded man, which made him extremely depressed: What is this for? Which one of us is the prisoner?

He was sitting at the lower left corner with a beard and a military uniform. In the middle of the table sat a burly man with a bald forehead, braided hair on the back of his head, and a fur coat. This big man didn't even look at Di Lie after he came in. He just looked at him.

Playing tricks on a girl in green clothes dressed as a Song Dynasty man next to her.

The bright red candlelight reflected the girl's delicate and pretty face, as well as the helpless sadness of a lamb. When Di Lie opened the curtain and walked in, the girl subconsciously turned her eyes to him, and their eyes met, and Di Lie was in a state of confusion.

Shocked, he was deeply shocked by the despair and sadness in the girl's eyes.

At this time, the burly man grabbed the girl's evasive catkin as if no one was watching, pulled her over forcefully, put his thick and long garlic nose on the girl's neck and sniffed vigorously, then laughed wildly. Then he stood up tall after entering the tent.

Di Lie glanced at it with a strange look in his eyes, turned his head and chirped at the bearded man below, and then laughed again.

The bearded man's face turned red, and he stared at Di Lie angrily with an unwilling look. His expression was eager to try. It was obvious that he was laughed at by his boss because of the embarrassment of being knocked down by Di Lie.

The burly man then turned his head, looked at Di Lie with an arrogant expression, and mumbled something.

On the right side of the burly man, a thin man who had been kneeling on the ground and shivering slowly raised his head and said to Di Lie in a high-pitched voice: "This is Lord Meng An Bo Jin Sac. The Lord said

, you can be considered a good man if you can defeat Mou Ke and throw him into a fight. I will avoid you being impolite by not kneeling down. Thank you very much, sir."

It turns out that this middle-aged man is an interpreter. Judging from his clothes and hairstyle, he should be from the Song Dynasty. As for this Meng'an Jin, Di Lie vaguely remembered that the Jin Kingdom had a relatively famous military system called the Meng'an Mouke System.

.The specifics are not clear, but Meng'an means thousands of households or a marching commander of thousands, Mouke means a hundred households or a marching centurion, and Bo Jin probably means an adult. I still know this.

These two guys are actually a centurion and a centurion. They seem to have a high status in the Jin Army. Will killing them cause some degree of chaos in the Jin Army?

Di Lie was weighing the pros and cons in his mind, but he heard some birds singing, and then the interpreter said: "My lord, I want to ask you, you made the exquisite ironware on this table? What is it used for?"

Good question! I was so sleepy that I hit the pillow. Di Lie was overjoyed and replied calmly: "This is indeed my thing. If you assemble it, it will be a wonderful artifact that you have never seen in your life. What do you think?"

Don’t you want to see it?”

Di Lie's calm demeanor and nonchalant tone obviously surprised the interpreter, who then translated Di Lie's words to the man named Sac. However, looking at the groveling appearance of the interpreter, Di Lie probably guessed that

He would change his original words of neither being humble nor arrogant to look like him at this moment.

Sachi immediately became interested when he heard this, and he motioned without hesitation to the interpreter to throw all the gun parts on the cases back into the gun box, and then held them in front of Di Lie.

Di Lie took a deep breath, suppressed the excitement in his heart, and without saying anything, he took the gun box and quickly assembled it.

Insert the barrel into the lower receiver, then insert it into the upper receiver, close the lock, screw on the muzzle brake, snap in the day and night sight, and finally load the magazine with five bullets left, a brand new one

The shiny, graceful super weapon from later generations appears before everyone's eyes.

Sachi was teasing the girl, but when he saw Di Lie's smooth assembly movements, he couldn't help but be gradually attracted. When the whole gun was finally assembled, the unprecedented unique shape and brilliant metal light attracted everyone in the tent.

His eyes lit up.

Sac couldn't help but asked through the interpreter: "What is this? What is its purpose?"

"This is a Barrett m82a1 anti-material sniper rifle. As for its purpose..." Di Lie pointed the muzzle of the gun at Sathorn without expression, "You will know soon!"

The translator was dumbfounded and had no idea what kind of gun Di Lie was talking about... let alone the translation.

Although Sa Ci also didn't understand what the young "craftsman" in front of him meant, years of battlefield battles made him instinctively feel an unknown danger, and the danger came from the strange metal aimed at him.

Sachi suddenly stood up and shouted sharply. Shili also changed his face suddenly, ready to pounce.

The interpreter hurriedly stammered and shouted: "My lord, hurry up... put down the things in your hands... otherwise you will be punished with a serious crime!"

Di Lie said coldly: "The response was not slow, but unfortunately, it was too late!"

The index finger holding the trigger moved, and there was a soft pop, and the big head like a bucket suddenly exploded, and the headless body shook and fell to the ground.

Almost at the same time, the muzzle of the gun deflected, this time aiming at Shili's chest - the moment the bullet entered the body, Shili's majestic body covered in heavy armor suddenly leaned back, and was broken from the chest into pieces without warning.

There were two pieces, the minced meat flew everywhere, and all the internal organs flowed all over the floor.

"You hit me, I'll shoot you back, and we'll be clear!" Di Lie indifferently blew a breath at the non-existent smoke at the muzzle of the gun. Suddenly he seemed to realize something, lowered his body and put down the gun, and then

He took out a military dagger from his military boots and quickly rushed to the door curtain.

Just at this moment, the door curtain moved, and the two guards outside the tent heard Sa's scream before he was stabbed to death, and hurried inside to take a look.

Di Lie stepped out, swiped the dagger across the throat of one guard, and at the same time quickly struck the other guard's helmet away with his hand. He made a half arc with his right hand holding the dagger, and with a pop, the entire dagger blade was blown away.

Insert them all into the guard's Tianling Cap.

It's a pity that these two guards were the personal guards of a thousand captains, and they were also brave and powerful people. However, they were caught off guard and were easily slaughtered by Di Lie like chickens and ducks with no resistance.

From killing Sashi to killing Miss Li, and then killing two guards instantly, the whole process took less than five seconds! The other two people still alive in the tent were completely stunned, with a sleepwalking expression on their faces.

It wasn't until the girl was awakened by the smell of blood splashing on her body that she let out a sharp scream, which woke up the interpreter, and then her whole body went limp and she collapsed on the ground.

Di Lie put away the dagger and sat down in front of the table with a gun in his hands. He grabbed the meat on the plate and wolfed it down. While eating, he asked: "Are you two from the Song Dynasty?"

The girl and the interpreter looked pale and nodded repeatedly. The interpreter murmured something, but his tongue was knotted and no sound came out.

"Don't worry, under normal circumstances I don't kill people from the Song Dynasty - of course, this is when there is no harm to me." Di Lie said lightly, "Now let's talk about the situation of the two of you."

After all, men have to be bolder. After receiving the promise of life insurance, the interpreter finally had the courage to speak: "This hero... the nickname Hou Fangjing, was originally a tea horse merchant who traveled between Song and Jin Dynasties for several months.

When the Jin people invaded the south, their merchants were stopped midway and their goods were confiscated. Fortunately, they traveled along the Jin-Liao border all year round and knew some Jurchen and Khitan languages. Therefore, they were accused of being interpreters and escaped to death. These golden dogs all

The people of the Song Dynasty were not treated as human beings, and they would be whipped if they were not satisfied. Even the little ones were tortured. If they were really cruel, they would not be able to eat their skin and flesh..."

Di Lie interrupted the other party coldly: "Then what are you going to do now?"

Hou Fangjing was stunned for a moment, and then noticed Di Lie's cold eyes. He shuddered for no reason. He quickly bowed his head and said in a trembling voice: "My life was saved by a hero. Naturally, I am willing to follow the hero, but it depends on his driving force."

Di Lie said calmly: "It's too early to tell what to follow, but before we escape from this place, you must stay within my sight... Now it's your turn." Di Lie turned his gaze to the girl.

After this period of recovery, the girl looked much calmer. She rolled her sleeves and saluted, "You are a tribute girl from the imperial court to the Kingdom of Jin..."

Tribute girl? From the literal meaning, you can probably guess that this should be one of the trophies paid by the defeated Song Dynasty to the victor. Di Lie looked at the girl carefully. Although her face was still a little pale and her body was stained with blood,

But it was still difficult to cover up her youthful and sweet beauty. In future generations, she would also be the target of talent scouts. Di Lie nodded and motioned for her to continue.

The girl murmured for a while, with a blushing face: "My name is Ye Die'er..."

Di Lie hummed. After waiting for a long time and not hearing the girl speak again, he couldn't help but be startled: "Is this the end?"

Ye Die'er bowed her head shyly and said nothing more.

Di Lie patted his head: "That's right. The life trajectory of young women in this era is already very simple. Apart from identity and surname, what else can we introduce?" He turned to Hou Fangjing and said, "It's strange, the noise I made just now

Although it's not big, this... Miss Ye's screams are quite loud. Why hasn't anyone come to check on her for such a long time?"

Miss Ye? Hou Fangjing's name for Di Lie was very strange, because in the Song Dynasty, young women were collectively called "little lady". It was strange, and Hou Fangjing did not dare to correct it. He just smiled bitterly and said: "In this Jinjun army,

In the camp, whether they are Jin people or Song prisoners, they have long been accustomed to all kinds of calls from women, and the call from Miss Ye just now is really unusual..."

Hou Fangjing spoke implicitly, but both Di Lie and Ye Die'er understood what he meant. The former had an evil spirit looming between his brows, while the latter's beauty was pale. They secretly rejoiced that they were lucky enough to meet him as soon as they were sent to the camp.

The savior kept his innocence. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but glance at Di Lie gratefully. Well, although he was not as handsome as the young man next door who had just won the Jinshi, the heroic spirit between his eyebrows was very reassuring...

At this moment, a sound of footsteps and a call suddenly came from outside the tent. Hou Fangjing's face suddenly turned earthy and he collapsed.

Di Lie's eyes flashed coldly, and he suddenly grasped the sniper rifle in his hand.
Chapter completed!