Dawn

2 On the 2 burly men, they wore biker jackets with exposed arms and rugged tattoos on their arms.

On their shoulders, they had silver shiny spikes.

Typical of the world, typical of thug dress.

The belt was fastened to an iron ring in the shoulder armor, and one of them had a long, thick chain pinned to his waist. This is specifically used to bind slaves, one end of the chain is chained to a crescent-shaped sharp weapon.

The short man in the back, named "Fast Knife Bajo", led 2 men to capture the boy and his sister.

Baggio was dressed in an unconventional half-length Arabian robe, rawhide leather belt tied around his waist, carrying an automatic loading mechanism on his back, with 2 crossed machetes concealed underneath the device!

On the shoulder, sticking out 2 black shoulder gun tubes, like two machine guns set up on the shoulder, the bullet chain is hidden in the backpack behind.

This is a rare weapon, but it used to equip many armies in the century AD, more than 400 years ago.

The boots under his feet were black and shiny, obviously much cleaner than the 2 strong men.

"Hahahaha, I see you run! You run! ...... Why don't you run?"

A strong man who jumped down from the giant locomotive, licking the blade with his tongue, the tip of the knife bloodstained.

"Hmph, little bastards ...... I'll see where else you're going to run?" Another thug also leapt down, chains flying between his fingers in his hands.

"Unless there is a miracle, you can drag you back even if you escape to the ends of the earth!" Fast knife Bachao with a piercing voice, shouted at the teenager, "robbed the old man, you still want to live?"

"By the way ...... also, recently our things will also be stolen, now think about it, also all because of your staging, right?"

"Humph! That's what you robbed from the fortress, bastards!"

The teenager also said fiercely, his mouth actually showing no weakness.

"You 'Flame Regiment' robbed our food! You took the people of our fortress and used us like cattle! You are the robbers and thieves!"

"Yoo-hoo, you're quite cross!" The little man said with a little surprise.

"We're just taking back what belongs to us, what's wrong with that?"

The teenager shouted without fear.

But, from his slightly flared nostrils, trembling muscles, and slightly boyish face, you could tell that he was actually extremely scared inside!

He remembered the tragic death of his parents - hanging upside down with his feet trapped.

First, they were dragged behind the locomotive, sharpened by the hard sand and gravel, torn until they revealed their gnarly white bones ...... Later, they were suspended at the top of a wooden fence.

In this era, every person's birth is like a disaster.

But this, again, is a time of irrelevant morality, everyone becomes that brutal and savage in order to live, like primitive people.

After birth, death, disease, violence, drugs, moral degradation are the companions of every person throughout his or her life.

The teenager was just a young child of nine when his parents died, and his mother left him and his sister to die shortly after being rescued.

In that battle, including their parents, four soldiers died in the village, but the "Flaming Regiment" thugs also suffered heavy casualties.

Later, they did not dare to provoke the people of the village easily. However, the village was still not peaceful, and more gangs came to rob them and plunder their food and population.

The "Flaming Regiment" later changed its strategy, and their main means became harassment, collecting protection money and using the villagers' food and supplies in exchange for their shelter.

The youngsters, who should have been angry, grew older and realized what kind of time this was - but there was no hope for the future.