I was speechless all night. Although in order to prevent the prisoners from escaping, I sent several soldiers from Sanguo Village who were good at bows and arrows from all sides, and prepared to shoot and kill Wuxuan immediately once someone escaped, but it did not play a role because they were very honest.

Not being honest is useless.

Except for the twenty people guarding them who ate a little weed cake, these prisoners had not eaten anything for at least half a day, and they were already short of strength and could not run too far if they wanted to escape.

Twenty guards were afraid that they would be implicated, so they did not dare to doze off at all. They stared at the prisoners in a daze. Even a few of them stood up and wanted to pee, they were so nervous that they beat them up and then talked. They were so scared that many people didn't dare to speak first, and raised their hands first before they dared to speak.

Now we are almost fifty miles away from Sanguo Village, which is a bit far away, but this is what our five squadrons do on purpose, with the purpose of determining a safe range.

The security scope does not equal the sphere of influence.

According to the current strength of the three***, it is absolutely impossible to control a radius of fifty miles. Such an area is too large and the area is too wide, and we don’t have many cavalry to provide fast combat, so to be precise, our sphere of influence should be expanded from Liuyin Harbour 30 miles, and we have not yet reached Zengmao Harbour.

The distance between Liuyin Harbour and Zengmao Harbour is fifty miles. If something happens, it is too late to send troops to rescue him. Moreover, after running for fifty miles, how much physical strength can be left to rescue him is a problem.

Therefore, we decided to give up unnecessary food before the strength became stronger, retract the fist and clench it tightly, slowly accumulate strength, and when the strength grew stronger, we swallowed the Zengmao Harbour in one breath, truly expanding the power to fifty miles on land and one hundred miles on ocean.

The bandits were all poor, without armor, and even the swords and guns were damaged. The most was just a little food storage, and all of them were eaten by us on the road, so we continued to reduce the weight along the way. It was just because one hundred and ten prisoners were tied with ropes, so they did not walk too much.

Twenty guards ate the tuna meat patties that they had roasted on fire this morning. The soft and tender taste of the sea fish that they had never eaten before made them lick their fingers that had taken the meat patties after they finished eating, and they wanted to eat all their fingers.

Because of this, they were energetic along the way, helping to guard the prisoners with sharp eyes, like loyal dogs.

The distance of fifty miles is long and short. We set off from the sun just out and we only walked thirty miles until noon. At this time, we were not at the familiar Matsumoto Village. Only then did I realize that we had deviated from the original road a lot.

I happened to see a village next to me. I saw so many soldiers with guns and knives coming over. A group of more than a dozen men with sticks, hoes and even kitchen knives ran to the roadside at the entrance of the village and looked at us nervously.

Walking in front, I looked at them speechlessly. Not to mention that we had about one hundred soldiers, these farmers who were not full of food, drink, or wear, could not resist the charge of my nine friends, and they still dared to act as a strong resistance.

The village is not large in size, and only twenty or thirty houses look like, all made of mud, and it looks a bit new.

In the surrounding situations that Mr. Ba and Master told me, I felt like there was no such village.

I hesitated for a moment, called Tang Benjixiu over, and after saying a few words, he nodded and walked towards the group of prisoners.

After a while, Tang Benji Hide brought a prisoner, who was in his twenties, not tall, looked a little tired, but his eyes were bright.

"Your Highness!" As soon as the man came over, he knelt down and kowtowed a few times, and said with a flattering smile: "The villain has been to this village before and knows some things inside... They are only fifty or sixty people in size. The village is very poor and there is nothing worth taking. However, the biggest feature of the village is that they have a doctor."

"doctor!?"

My eyes suddenly lit up, "Really?"

"Of course it's true. How dare you lie to you!" The man saw my heart-wrenching look and quickly continued: "They moved here only last autumn. I heard that this doctor had received the favor of these refugees, so he took them here to escape the war disaster. The people in our village were sick or injured, and they would ask this doctor to help treat him!"

It will also heal the wounds!!

My whole body trembled slightly. This was not a matter of heartbeat, but a move to directly grab people!

There is no special doctor in Sanguo Village, only Dad Lauren and Helen's mother have a little medical skills. They can drink some herbs to treat minor illnesses on weekdays. If someone has a serious illness, they will have to wait for death.

The same is true for injury. Dad Lauren is a little good at this, but basically if he hurts his muscles and bones, he has no choice. If the injury is serious, he will recover very slowly. For example, in the current village, there are more than a dozen injured people with inflexible hands and feet.

No matter how good the doctor in this village is, as long as it is not too bad, I have to invite him back. After all, he is considered an authentic doctor, which will make the village less injured and sick.

Thinking of this, I waved my hand and ordered: "Have you heard it? Go in and invite the doctor out! Be sure to be polite."

"yes!"

Shiro Goro hurriedly walked over with ten soldiers. They could do this little thing well, but the two uncles behind him did not take action in person.

Seeing more than a dozen people rushing towards him with a fierce look, the villagers were so scared that they were trembling all over. A few of them holding hoes turned red, but instead took a step forward.

"You bandits! What do you want to do?" The first man, about 160 cm tall, had very thick hands, and the hoe he was holding was the sharpest. He shouted loudly, holding the hoe tightly with both hands. Obviously, if one is not suitable, he will take action.

"We want to meet your doctor." Shiro stopped in front of him. After all, we were farmers three months ago, so we naturally would not commit violence against these poor farmers.

"doctor?"

"It's the doctor!"

"No!" The man looked at them vigilantly, "Go away! Our doctor will not see you."

Goro laughed unconsciously, and rushed forward a few steps and slashed with one knife. The man had never practiced martial arts. Seeing the light of the knife flashed, he could only subconsciously raise his hoe.

"Crack!"

The hoe broke into two halves, and the sword wind made the man's face hurt. Although he did not retreat, his face was pale.

"Goro's sword skills have really improved a lot." Seeing this scene, Uemorino said to me with a smile.

I nodded. Over the past few days, Goro would train his sword thousands of times every afternoon and evening, and he used wooden knives to gesture with the three men. The abundant diet and a lot of training have already doubled his sword skills in more than ten days, especially his mastery of the sword, which has already had a wonderful feeling.

"Get out of here, or kill you!" Goro raised his big knife and said coldly.

He is never very polite to outsiders, especially those without eyesight. If I were a gangster with a hint of malicious intention, the size of more than 100 people would have submerged them. How could he talk to them so politely?

The man did not move, holding half of the hoe in both hands, his face gradually calmed down, but he stared at Goro with anger.

Goro was a little shorter than him. Seeing this, he pointed a man's coat with the tip of the knife, and walked inside without looking at him.

The man subconsciously moved his hands, and the faces of several three****s changed. A few big knives instantly blocked his surroundings. Shiro was still kinder, shook his head, and signaled them to follow Goro to invite the doctor together.

Apart from this man, the men in the village had been scared long ago. Goro took Mizuna forward. Not only did they dare not stop them, they also took several steps back, lowered their heads and said nothing. There were even two timid people who knelt down with weak legs.

We sat on the side of the road to rest. In less than a quarter of an hour, Goro walked out with a face, walked up to me, and said sadly: "Brother Bao, I'm sorry!"

"Scared, Wu Niang, you won't kill him with one knife because of the stubborn temper, right?" Zhang Zhuoqiang said in horror.

"roll!!"

Goro almost got angry. Looking at my puzzled eyes, he quickly smiled and said, "Brother Bao, this is not the case. Don't listen to his nonsense... It's because the doctor refused to come out and asked you to see her before talking... Oh, it's not that I don't work hard. She is a woman. I, Goro, stand up to the top, how can I attack women?"

"Female?"

I was surprised, but no matter whether the doctor was a man or a woman, I could not stop me from taking her back.

So I didn't think about it for long, and after standing up, I picked up a hanging leather bag on the back of the horse next to me, turned around and asked Goro to lead the way to the village.

With a look of Uemorino, my friends all followed me with swords and guns.

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