Wandering in the world of martial arts

Chapter 210 Difficult Situation

Here is a utility room.

Vision is dim.

There was clutter, broken furniture, dust and cobwebs everywhere.

Wu Chen now sat helplessly on a haystack, his brows furrowed tightly.

After the villagers held him here, the door of the room was locked from the outside.

This room has no windows yet, only ventilation holes.

Of course, this is not the key, he can destroy the door, but there must be someone outside watching here.

Being locked up here for no reason made Wu Chen inexplicably irritable.

Originally, if he had enough time, he could slowly figure out a way.

But he only has eight days left.

If you have been locked here, how can you integrate into this world?

"Is there anyone? Is there anyone? I want to eat!" Wu Chen shouted outside.

Soon, there was a sound outside the door, as if the lock had been opened, and a teenager walked in.

It was the boy who brought Wu Chen into the village before. His name seemed to be Xinghai, but he didn't know his last name.

After the young man came in, he sat opposite Wu Chen, staring at him closely, as if he wanted to see through Wu Chen's appearance.

Wu Chen shrugged innocently and said: "Brother Xinghai, I am a grown man and I don't have much to see. If you really want to see it, I think there is a pretty girl in yellow clothes in the village. Can you go see her?" "

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Hearing Wu Chen mention the girl, the young man's face turned red.

Wu Chen blinked, feeling amused.

He just mentioned it casually, but he didn't expect this young man to react so much.

"Are you a spy?" The boy hurriedly changed the subject, forcing himself to speak in an interrogative tone.

"Of course I'm not. I don't even know what you mean by spy. Can you tell me whose spy you suspect I am?" Wu Chen said helplessly.

"You don't know?" The young man was stunned for a moment, looking up and down suspiciously at Wu Chen.

It seems that this problem should be known to all.

"I really don't know, can you explain it?" Wu Chen spread his hands.

"Qiang!"

After the young man was silent for a moment, he bit his lip and read out these two words. His eyes reflected deep hatred.

"Qiang tribe? What is that?" Wu Chen asked.

"You don't even know about the Qiang people? Aren't you from Li country?" The young man was startled and looked at Wu Chen closely.

"I'm not from Li Guo, but my grandfather is. I grew up with my grandfather, so the accent sounds like yours, but I don't know much about the situation here. This time, I took the The boat encountered a storm, and when I woke up, it landed on the nearby coast, and then I found your village along the way." Wu Chen made up an excuse and explained.

"I don't know if what you said is true or not, but our northern border of Li State has been harassed by the Qiang people for many years. I don't know how many people died under their butcher's knives. You should know about this!" The young man weighed heavily talking.

"I'm sorry, I know now. By the way, where is the army? Doesn't the army care?" Wu Chen said hurriedly.

"them……"

The young man's face showed a look of hatred for his incompetence, "The Qiang people are all born cavalry, they come and go like the wind.

Our army of Li State is mainly infantry. If it is a large-scale battle, we can still fight those Qiang people.

However, if those Qiang people attack in small groups, our army will send a small number of people, who are not opponents at all. If we send a large number, it will empty the main force of the northern Xinjiang camp and give those Qiang people a chance to invade.

Therefore, these officers and soldiers simply stayed in the northern Xinjiang camp... They can't be counted on at all! "

Only then did Wu Chen understand the situation here somewhat.

"So, you suspect that I was sent by the Qiang people to inquire about information?
But I don't look like a Qiang, do I? " Wu Chen said.

"So the most hateful ones are those Li Guo traitors! I hope you are not!" the young man said in a deep voice.

"Of course I'm not! Tell me, what do I have to do to make you believe me? I have other things to do, so I can't be kept here forever." Wu Chen said seriously.

"It's very simple, as long as you kill a few Qiang people in front of the Qiang people, we will naturally believe that you are not a spy. It's useless to let you talk about anything else!" The young man said bluntly.

"Okay, then you let me out, I'll kill a few Qiang people for you, and bring back their heads, is that all right?" Wu Chen said immediately.

"No! You have seen the reality of our village now. If you are a spy, what if you are released like this, and you turn around and sell our village?" The young man shook his head.

"But, if you don't let me go out, how can I kill the Qiang people?" Wu Chen pursed his lips.

"Just wait here. When someone from Youlong will come over, we will hand you over. They have plenty of ways to verify your identity," the boy said.

"Dragon Club?" Wu Chen heard another unfamiliar word and hurriedly asked.

"Why don't you know anything!"

The young man rubbed his forehead with his hand, and after a long while, he solemnly said with a respectful and adoring expression, "Youlong Society is a gang of righteous men and knights who spontaneously organized to fight against foreign aggression. Members of the Youlong Society, Everyone is a hero, the leader of the Dragon Swimming Club, the old dragon master, is a first-class hero in the world, you must remember these!"

"Okay, I remember it, but when will they come?" Wu Chen nodded and said again.

"Then I don't know. Last time someone came over, it was a month ago. However, if you wait patiently, someone may come over tomorrow." The boy said.

"A month ago?" Wu Chen was speechless.

How could he have time to wait like this.

However, after that, no matter what he said, the young man refused to let him go.

Not long after, another woman came in.

Some food was also brought.

However, this meal is a bit too simple.

In addition to rice, it is a bowl of vegetable soup.

"You... just give me this?" Wu Chen couldn't help complaining.

"If you dislike it, you don't have to eat it."

The boy frowned and spoke impatiently.

"I... I'm a sick person, so you just give me these? Is your conscience okay?" Wu Chen said pitifully.

"Young man, don't mind. We don't have enough food in the village, so we can only give you this." The woman explained kindly.

"Okay...then, is the harvest in the village bad?" Wu Chen asked.

"There have been years of wars, heavy taxes, and Qiang people coming to invade from time to time. How can there be a lot of rations in the village?" The young man said bitterly, and the woman sighed sadly.

It seemed like their lives were not going well.

Wu Chen naturally couldn't open his mouth.

(End of this chapter)