I am a teacher in another world

"There are children inside!" But what Long Fuyan said next made Ye Feng startled, and the cries and screams of children came from the tent, at this time a saber suddenly cut a hole from the yurt , someone is obviously planning to escape by this.

Immediately afterwards, a young woman wearing a white lace Tibetan dress and a one-sleeved leather jacket rushed out of the yurt with a saber in her hand, and rushed straight to the horses tied by the crowd in front of the main entrance of the settlement. Others are drawn away from the settlement.

"Don't fire your weapon!" Seeing this situation, Ye Feng quickly dropped his bow and arrow, turned around and dragged the woman down, but the teammates around him didn't have time to react, and the weapons in their hands had already fired, forcing Ye Feng to push her down On the ground, use your body to forcibly block the weapon.

It's a pity that the woman didn't appreciate it. She kicked Ye Feng away and ran away. Fortunately, the follow-up personnel arrived in time and knocked her unconscious to the ground with a weapon. However, as the woman fell down, the children in the tent cried even more louder.

"Tie it up first, and interrogate after we finish searching here..." Just as Ye Feng endured the bruises on his body and helped Long Fuyan up, several skinny old men suddenly came out of another yurt. Leaning on crutches, he rushed towards Ye Feng and the others.

Before Ye Feng could react, they all knelt down one after another, presenting fragments of silver and various barely valuable items with their hands one after another, with tears on their faces and despairing eyes, they spoke hoarsely to everyone. plead.

"I beg you...don't arrest Zhuo Yang, if you can't, just use these to pay off the debt."

"So, most of the young people here have been taken away by the old man?" After listening to the words of these old men, Ye Feng, who was sitting alone in the yurt, began to sort out what he had heard before. The old man said that the old man was actually Just a rich man.

"That's right, Master Jia Shang said that he wanted to build a new temple, so he called everyone away. The second brother wanted to persuade me to keep my son, but..." The leading old lady hadn't finished speaking, and he Another old man behind him raised his right arm.

This right arm has lost its right hand, and there are many traces of whipping and blunt instrument knocking on its body. Obviously, he was cut off by this local tyrant and was beaten. leaving his son behind.

Let’s look at the other people who stayed behind, who didn’t have scars or even severed limbs. The yurts were also poor and empty. The valuables they brought out just now were only worth two garlic sticks in the wasteland, at most. Can buy a malnourished suckling pig.

"It's still slavery... Speaking of that child named Zhuo Yang, what's the situation with her?" Ye Feng said, looking outside the yurt, the girl is now placed in another yurt, Wu Hao is holding a bamboo basket, Ready to help her deliver meals.

It is worth mentioning that Wu Hao's face has been a little flushed since he helped Zhuo Yang settle down. That girl's sleeping face is indeed very cute, but whether she can control her fiery temper depends on Wu Hao's own ability.

"She...Master Jia Shang specially kept her in order to give her to the monks in the temple in the future, so that she would not be injured while working and her appearance would deteriorate." After hearing these words from the old men, Ye Feng My blood pressure went up all of a sudden.

"The monk still wants to marry a wife?" I have to say that the behavior of the monk marrying a wife is both angry and funny in Ye Feng's eyes. Give yourself a concubine to satisfy your greed.

"You come from outside and don't understand. In our place, monks and lamas often use young men and women as sacrifices, and they are inseparable from daily cultivation." The old man's tone was very hoarse, and his eyes were particularly numb .

"Have you ever tried to resist or something, like we are dealing with our oppressors, how about you?" Despite being angry, Ye Feng calmed down and carefully asked for more available details. The most important thing now is Still gathering intelligence.

"Of course there is, but it's useless. Those monks and lamas are in the same group, and they have all kinds of strange abilities. It's hard for us to resist." The old man said, sighing helplessly, it's not that there is no resistance here The voice is just too fragile.

It can also be seen from here how important Ye Feng and the meeting behind him are. Although the meeting will not interfere in internal affairs, the knowledge and ideas they spread have given the new generation of teams a bright path, unlike the people here Still groping in the dark.

At the same time, from the other party's language, Ye Feng can also infer that the enemy is the carrier of the system, and can form a unified hegemony in an area, so the power and strength must be of great importance, so it seems that we cannot deal with these enemies lightly.

"That's all I want to know. Unfortunately, for your safety, I can't leave anything behind." Although Ye Feng wanted to help them, there was nothing he could do. Even if everyone left some supplies, they would definitely be punished. Those local tyrants plundered everything.

In contrast, killing those local tyrants and the hateful hegemonists is the only way to save them. Therefore, Ye Feng's next goal is to find a spot in a nearby big city to investigate and carry out basic mass work.

"My lord, if you really have to go, please take Zhuo Yang with you, at least don't let him be ruined by Jia Shang." The old man was just about to get up when he coughed suddenly, Ye Feng hurried forward Hold the old man and help her out of the tent.

Just as he was about to call for the medical soldiers, there was a sudden sound of fighting in the opposite yurt. Wu Hao fled outside the yurt with a long weapon in his hand, while Zhuo Yang, who was out of breath, held a saber and launched a blow at Wu Hao. Another round of attacks.

"Sorry, sorry..." Before Ye Feng could finish speaking, Long Fuyan, who was sitting by the campfire helping the children cook, turned around and picked up a piece of firewood, and hit Zhuo Yang on the head without any mistakes, knocking her down At the same time, he avenged his previous personal revenge.

"Okay Zhuo Yang, they are not bad people, hurry up and pack your bags and leave with them." The old man who was supporting him quickly raised his hand to stop Zhuo Yang who was trying to stand up and resist, just a round of conversation, the old woman knew this team s difference.

"No! If I leave, Jia Shang and the others come to bully everyone again, what should I do?" Zhuo Yang argued, pushing away Wu Hao's extended palm, and stood up from the ground alone. Her intentions were naturally good, but Still too young after all.

"Don't worry, child...they were sent by the Bodhisattva to save us." Just when Ye Feng was about to do some ideological work for the other party, the old man suddenly spoke and said a series of words that Ye Feng couldn't understand, obviously trying to trick Zhuo Yang .