The heroic young man, Pang Wan Chun, cleverly captured the Western Xia bandits in the vast desert.

  Zheng Fei was deep in thought

  Suddenly heard a commotion in front

  Zheng Fei looked up and saw

  A Western Xia soldier had already appeared among the captives, pulling a figure outwards.

  A figure struggled and cried out in a loud voice, judging from the sound of the figure's movements, it should be a woman.

  There were still several captives kneeling on the ground desperately kowtowing to the Western Xia soldiers.

  But all was in vain, and the woman was still dragged out of the crowd by the Western Xia soldier.

  Zheng Fei's heart sank as he realized he had just witnessed the one scene he least wanted to see.

  Watching the leading Western Xia soldier dragging the woman out

  The remaining Western Xia soldiers burst out laughing, apparently having seen this scene more than once.

  Zheng Fei clenched his fists!

  But...

  Then had no choice but to reluctantly let go

  Zheng Fei let out a long sigh in his heart, a wave of powerlessness enveloped his mind, and now he couldn't do anything to save the woman who was about to be humiliated.

  Suddenly! A loud shout burst out!

  Zheng Fei's eyes lit up! A figure suddenly rushed out of the group of captives, charging towards the Western Xia soldier and the woman.

  It's too late when it's time! Before people can react,

  That figure kicked the Western Xia soldier from behind and sent him tumbling to the ground.

  The woman also immediately rolled and crawled back into the crowd of captives.

  "Pang Wanchun!" Although he didn't see very clearly, Zheng Fei recognized him at a glance.

  Zheng Fei silently shouted "Good!" in his heart, unexpectedly this Pang Wanchun was indeed a real man!

  Pang Wan Chun kicked over one of the Western Xia soldiers with one foot, and the remaining few Western Xia soldiers immediately shouted and surrounded Pang Wan Chun in layers. One of them gave an order, and more than a dozen people fought together with Pang Wan Chun.

  Although he was far away, from Pang Wan Chun's movements, it could be seen that his hands were tied up and there were obvious injuries on his legs.

  In just a few rounds, Pang Wanchun was knocked to the ground and surrounded by Western Xia soldiers who kicked him violently.

  Zheng Fei felt a little flustered in his heart, but immediately could only shake his head with a wry smile.

  I am absolutely unable to go out now.

  Going out is also a waste of time, his own three-legged cat's kung fu can't save Pang Wanchun at all, and he'll end up sacrificing himself.

  Pang Wan-chun is definitely not going to die. If he dies here, he won't be able to follow Fang Shiyu and make history later on.

  Sure, here is the translation:

  As expected, after a bout of fierce beating, a Western Xia soldier furiously drew his knife and walked towards Pang Wanchun.

  The result was that the leader-like person who had been motionless all along called out a few times in a bird language that Zheng Fei couldn't understand.

  The Western Xia soldiers reluctantly put away their knives, but still unsatisfied, one of them stepped forward and kicked Pang Wan Chun fiercely.

  Pang Wanchun simply lay on the ground, unconscious and motionless.

  The leader of the group shouted a few times towards the crowd of captives.

  Then several prisoners rushed towards Pang Wanchun and lifted him back to the prisoner group with all their might.

  It seems that Pang Wan Chun's unexpected appearance ruined the Xixia soldiers' "mood", and those few Xixia soldiers did not go to harass the captives again, but instead returned to the bonfire to eat.

  The scene fell silent again for a moment.

  It's unknown how much more time has passed

  "Master..." A very faint cry suddenly sounded beside him...

  Zheng Fei was shocked and turned his head back!

  All he saw was Wang Jin carrying two large wooden buckets and walking towards him with his waist bent.

  What an amazing lightness kung fu!

  Zheng Fei couldn't help but secretly admire Wang Jin, who carried two large wooden barrels and walked without making a sound.

  If he hadn't just called out to himself softly, he probably wouldn't have noticed until Wang Jin had walked right behind him.

  Zheng Fei immediately scolded himself in his heart, the world he was currently in was a world with martial arts, and being so careless would get him beheaded before he even reacted.

  Three periods of time have passed so quickly? A whole six hours?

  Zheng Fei let out a sigh in his heart

  I suddenly separated myself from modern society and got rid of things like watches and mobile phones, but it's really not very adaptable, even my sense of time is a bit confused.

  Wang Jin put down two wooden buckets and lay beside Zheng Fei, looking at the group of Western Xia soldiers in a low voice, "How is it?"

  Zheng Fei looked at the Western Xia soldiers and said, "Just now a group of people made a big fuss, and one of the Western Xia soldiers pulled out a woman from that group of captives. Guess what happened?"

  Wang Jin didn't even think before blurting out, "Did Pang Wanchun rush out and save that woman?"

  "How did you know?!" Zheng Fei exclaimed.

  "Wang Jin sighed and said, 'I know this brother of mine, he's always hated evil like an enemy. If he encounters something like this and doesn't intervene, it wouldn't be him...'"

  Zheng Fei shook his head, "Got beaten up, but shouldn't be fatal."

  Wang Jin let out a sigh of relief, "Alright then, what's next?"

  Zheng Fei took a look at that group of people,

  A dozen Xixia soldiers were half asleep and half awake, talking about something.

  Zheng Fei grabbed a handful of dirt and smeared it on his face, then pulled Wang Jin over and whispered, "Like this... like that..."

  Tuoba Qingye is very happy today,

  Too excited to sleep even now!

  Although they had robbed scattered Chinese merchants countless times

  But it was the first time I had encountered a Han person being searched and found with ten gold bars, and I had never even heard of such a thing.

  Maybe others have encountered it too, but they just didn't dare say it out loud.

  Mind your own business, I won't say anything either!

  Tuoba Qingye made a decision in the dark, today's loot, he only wanted these ten gold bars, and the rest would be divided among the dozen or so people below.

  Anyone who dares to spread it outside will be killed by me!

  And that Han person has also been killed by himself, it's really a mysterious and unexplainable affair.

  Tao Bao Qingye thought to himself, "What a wonderful thing!" Not counting these ten gold bars, just today they caught over thirty Han people who didn't have any travel documents. Tomorrow when they arrive at the military camp, they can turn in these thirty Han people as spies and fill their quota for several months.

  Tuoba Qingye closed his eyes to think about how to spend the ten gold bars, when he suddenly felt a slight movement from the soldier beside him. Then, he heard a distant sentinel shout, "Who?!"

  Ta Ba Qingye opened his eyes and looked around.

  Huh? A lone figure riding a horse with two wooden buckets hanging from it.

  The man then said in Chinese, "I am a passing merchant, disturbing all of you military officers, sorry, I will leave now."

  "Merchants?" Ta Ba Qingye thought quickly, "Isn't it today that our ancestors are showing their spirit, and so many merchants are sending things to me?"

  Ta Ba Qingyeh shouted loudly, "Is there a pass?"

  The Han people fell silent.

  Tuoba Qing's heart was delighted, he stood up and walked forward, angrily saying, "Is there a scribe? Dismount!"

  The Han man immediately dismounted his horse, bowed and smiled as he walked in front of Tuoba Qingye.

  Tuoba Qingye took one look and said, "How come this person's face is so dirty!"

  Just as he was about to scold him, he saw the man raise his hands forward.

  Ta Ba Qing looked carefully and suddenly saw a big ingot of white silver!

  He's really understanding! Tuoba Qingye took the silver with satisfaction. Judging from this person's behavior, he should be a frequent trader, knowing all the rules and regulations. People like him are still following the old rules, no need to bother.

  Tuoba Qingye put the silver into his bosom and asked casually, "What business did you collect from us this time?"

  That man smiled and said, "Since we've already finished our business, I'll take some of your country's specialty wines back with me. They'll sell well to travelers from your country who are in my Song Dynasty, and help alleviate their homesickness."

  Sake!

  Tuoba Qing's heart was filled with joy, and he directly bypassed that Han person and walked towards the horse.

  As I approached the horse, a strong smell of wine hit me in the face.

  Ta Ba Qingye picked up a wooden bucket and opened the lid.

  Wow! It's really good green liquor!

  Tuoba Qingye turned his head to look at that Han man, only to see that Han man with a hesitant expression.

  Tuoba Qing took the road, "We want both buckets."

  The Han man's face changed color, "This..."

  Ta Ba Qing's eyebrows rose, "Huh...?!"

  The Han man shivered and said, "Please use it, sir. Consider it a small gift from me to you military officers."

  Ta Ba Qingye burst out laughing and ordered a few Western Xia soldiers carrying wooden buckets to head towards the bonfire.

  But he had just taken two steps when Tuoba Qingye suddenly waved his hand to stop those Xixia soldiers, then turned around and pointed at the Han man.

  "You, come and have a drink first!"