Saw foam flying, the two of them carried the big saw between the big cow and Yang Yu kept going back and forth, after a while, a piece of wood was solved, this is already Yang Yu's sixth day as a carpenter, Yang Yu survived the first few days, his arms are really no longer sore, and now he can smoothly use the big saw with the big cow to dismantle the wood, and also began to learn to use the adze. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info Doing these jobs is almost brainless, and after Yang Yu has passed the initial adaptation stage, he began to carefully observe and collect the surrounding situation.

From the mouths of Da Niu and the people around him, Yang Yu already knew that these captives were definitely building a mausoleum, Yang Yu secretly thought that it was fortunate to build this mausoleum, maybe this is the reason, after the city was broken, the Turks did not kill people on a large scale, so they could survive. It was about 100 miles away from the capital of the Turks, and the mausoleum was very large, and there was only a simple fence around the construction site, but it was not easy to escape. In addition to the fact that the overseers were composed of Turks and Han Chinese, a team of 1,000 men was stationed to guard the captives and prevent disturbances and escapes. This 1,000-strong battalion was set up at the construction site, and there were always people patrolling back and forth day and night, all on horseback with bows.

This is still secondary, the vast steppe has become a natural barrier, there are no horses on the steppe, it is impossible to escape, even if there are horses, how can they escape the pursuit of the Turks? They have grown up on horses since childhood, are skilled in bows and horses, and are familiar with everything in the grassland, if they run away and have nothing to eat, how can they safely cross the vast grassland for thousands of miles?

And the most realistic, the first problem Yang Yu faced was: all the slaves couldn't eat enough! The daily meals are unchanged, two small poor cakes per meal, Yang Yu can't tell what is made of, anyway, it is definitely not flour, that bowl of soup, except for the first meal with a little shredded meat, it will never be seen again, just a bowl of clear soup, a little vegetable leaves, fortunately there is mutton fat floating on the soup, this thing is not lacking for nomads, and it can't really let all the slaves starve to death, they still have to work.

In fact, all the way north, most of the people collapsed, they couldn't eat enough every day, and they only sat on the ground to endure the cold wind at night, and after coming here, they worked hard every day, Yang Yu did carpentry, Hong Jun and Qiu Chengxiang and Wu Yong were sure to deal with stones, and he had never seen Wang Dazheng, Zhang Junhai, and Su Bing since he came, and it is estimated that he was also with Hong Jun, it is really hard to imagine what their days will be like.

In this case, people's physical condition will deteriorate dramatically, and people will wake up like walking corpses, eat breakfast, finish their work, and fall asleep after dark. It's almost like no one has any thoughts, all I think about is being hungry and tired, thinking about the next meal, thinking about lying in bed and resting for a while. The carpentry side is fine, lighter than the quarrying work, and it is also a craftsman, but I heard that there are often people working on the quarrying side, so they fall to the ground and can't get up again. With such a body, how could it be possible? How do you have the energy to want to run away? Every time Yang Yu thought about this, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, Nima should have said that he was a cook.

And the news of Liang Guo is not optimistic, three days after Yang Yu came, another group of new captives were escorted, and more than a dozen people were assigned to the carpenter's side, Yang Yu secretly asked about the situation of Liu Guanyi, among them there was a man named Qibao, who seemed to be a soldier and knew some information. According to Qibao, the Turks not only captured Liuguanyi in this attack, but also Jiming Station and Duoshan Station were also captured, but I don't know what the situation of Niushan Pass and Tiexiong Pass was behind, but according to Qibao's estimate, it should not have been captured by the Turks, because from the words of the overseer's idle chatter, it was learned that the Turkic army had withdrawn. If the Turks really captured Niushan Pass and Tiexiong Pass, and then went south, it would be a horse and a flat river, and the Liang State would have no danger to defend, and the Turks would have no reason to return to the army. However, Qibao said that this time the Turkic attack was strange, and the momentum was great, and it was not blindly burning, killing and looting, and there was a situation of occupying the post city, as for why Qibao did not know, it is said that it was the second prince of the Turks who led the attack on Liang this time.

Yang Yu's heart became even heavier when he heard this, since he came to this time and space, he has been living in Liuguanyi, which is also his home in this time and space, if Liuguanyi falls into the hands of the enemy, even if they escape, where can they go? I don't know what happened to the old father, although the old father is old, but his body is hard and tight, and he is a veteran of a hundred battles, he should be able to protect himself in the war, right? What happened to Gu Da and Gu Er, both of them are very good, it should be no problem, right?

"Slap", a loud leather whip interrupted Yang Yu's thoughts, and the overseer Zhang Hu's leather whip fell on Qibao's body, Qibao shivered in pain, and Zhang Hu scolded: "Your hands and feet are numb, haven't you eaten?!" Several other overseers also shouted: "Look at anything, it's all sharp, and if you don't obey, ask if the whip of the master will agree." ”

Yang Yu hurriedly retracted his gaze, this tiger was the head of the Han overseer in charge of the carpenter, very fat, round eyes and garlic nose. Yang Yu, who had a big face, thought it was a realistic version of the Sichuan opera changing face, treating a group of slaves, his eyes were wide and full of anger, and when he treated the Turkic soldiers, his eyes narrowed into a line, and his face was full of smiles, and when he treated his Han subordinates, who were also overseers, his face was full of a faint arrogance.

These Han overseers are sometimes stricter than the Turkic people, and they are more ruthless, such as the tools for work, which are basically taken care of by the Han overseers, and when they finish work every day, the people who work must be handed back one by one, and the supervisors who manage the tools are carefully checked, for fear that some tools will be missed or lost, because no one can guarantee that if these tools fall into the hands of slaves, will they not go crazy one day and pounce on the overseers, this kind of thing has not happened before. In this way, there were overseers and Turkic soldiers who strictly supervised the work, and at night the slaves were bare-handed, and they could not make waves.

When it was time to eat again, Yang Yu took his share, looked at Qibao sitting a little farther away, and went over to sit with him, and asked in a low voice while eating, "How is it?" Does it still hurt? Qibao is in his thirties, much older than Yang Yu, but his figure is not tall, he is much thinner, and he said gratefully: "It's not in the way, the cotton clothes are thick." The dog thief is really ruthless. Yang Yu said again: "Look more when you work, pay attention to the supervisors, they can't see so many people, they can't be lazy when they can't see it, you have to be careful when you come over." "Hmm." Qibao responded, and when they saw Zhang Hu coming with a few overseers, the two hurriedly buried their heads in eating and stopped talking.

The overseer does not eat with the slaves, and has his own special cook to prepare meals, but today he was a little far away, and he rushed back to eat and passed by here, and he turned around again, Zhang Hu was about to leave, and suddenly remembered something, and shouted: "The old king, the old king?" The old Wang Tou was also eating, and when he heard this, he hurriedly put down his rice bowl and stepped forward and asked, "Master Zhang, what's the matter?" Zhang Hu was about to speak, a person rushed out of the crowd who was eating, and several overseers who accompanied him thought that someone was crazy and wanted to attack them, and a few of them turned to meet him, and put their hands on the hilt of the knife, but saw that the man was bent over and smiling, and he also held a piece of square wood in his hand, and said: "Lords, lords, the little ones see the hard work of Lord Zhang's inspection, so they forget to sleep and eat, send a clean square wood to the master as a stool, and ask Lord Zhang to sit and talk, rest and rest." ”

Zhang Hu was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "You are clever in your later life, very good, very good." Ordered him to put it down, sat down with a big horse and began to ask the old king, the man was full of smiles, always facing Zhang Hu, retreated to his original place, and began to eat again. The crowd was disdainful, and they didn't dare to show it on their faces, but they all had a look of disdain in their eyes.

Yang Yu recognized that the person was the first person to be questioned by the old king that day, a young man named Xie Shilong, and he was also disgusted in his heart, afraid that his face would be revealed, so he quickly buried his head lower, and when he lowered it, he found that there was a ball of rope in the pile of shavings at his feet. While continuing to eat, Yang Yu carefully picked the shavings with his feet, it was indeed a ball of rope, it seemed that the length was not short, I don't know what it was for, and who fell here. Yang Yu's heart moved, now that he was really bare-handed, he might use something if he planned to escape, so he wanted to hide this rope. Yang Yu thought about it, this is not an iron tool, it should be easy to hide when you go back, it seems that someone has missed it here for a day or two, so he peeked around, and saw that everyone was eating with their heads down and no one was paying attention, so he pretended to accidentally drop the cake, and picked up the rope together when picking up the cake, and quickly tucked it in his arms.

Before my heartbeat could return to normal, I heard someone shouting, "The wood is here, come and help unload the wood." Seeing this, Zhang Hu asked Lao Wangtou to arrange people to do activities, and he went back to eat by himself, and his own supervisor on duty continued to monitor. Everyone hurriedly finished the meal in three bites and two bites, and went to unload the wood together. Yang Yu already knew that these trees were cut from the mountains in the north, and the stones were also mined from there, this prairie was vast and boundless, but only this place had mountains and stones, and the surrounding was a flat grassland, but it also looked majestic and majestic, the grassland had no trees, this mountain was full of trees, no one knew why, it was really a miracle of creation.

Huge trees are cut down, the branches are simply removed, and they are all sent down the mountain by manpower, and then loaded into horse-drawn carts to transport here, but fortunately it is winter, the ground is dry and hard, if the ice and snow melt in the spring, I am afraid that the ruts are too deep and it is not easy to transport, perhaps this is the reason why the slaves are captured on a large scale to catch up with the construction period. Yang Yu, together with Da Niu and Qibao, tightened his belt, and was about to unload the wood, when suddenly, Yang Yu looked straight at the person next to the carriage as if he was petrified. The man was thin and small, and he looked at Yang Yu motionlessly, it was Wang Dazheng, the two looked at each other, almost with tears in their eyes, since Liu Guanyi was captured in Chengpo, more than 20 days later, Yang Yu finally saw one of his brothers.