Bai Xin stretched out her hand to straighten Zhang Enling's collar, and said with a little worry: "Do you have to go?" There's no need for you to watch them get assigned, I'm afraid that will only make you more uncomfortable. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Zhang Enling was very silent, and only after a while did he reach out and hold Bai Xin's jade hand, and said in a deep voice: "It can be regarded as an end, these people are gone, my life will be turned over, and I don't have to worry about the past from now on." ”

Bai Xin nodded, knowing that she couldn't make her stubborn fiancé change his mind, she said, "Don't you need me to accompany you?" ”

Zhang Enling said: "You still have a job, don't bother anymore, I'll go for a while, and I'll be back soon." ”

Bai Xin had no choice but to agree to him.

Zhang Enling came out of the bachelor apartment where she lived and got on a bicycle downstairs. The place where he lives is not far from the pier, and it takes less than ten minutes to reach it by bicycle. Tianjin's Tanggu district, like many Tang cities, has wide lanes and a bicycle lane, each of which does not cross paths.

It didn't take long for Zhang Enling to arrive at the wharf, and the wharf was particularly busy today. In addition to the daily cargo and passenger transport, today tens of thousands of prisoners will be sent on ships to various overseas territories. Most of the prisoners were from the previous Boxers, and the normal riots had subsided last winter, and calm had returned to northern China. At this time, North China was full of projects to build roads, railways, and factories, and the peasants had long been unable to take care of these boxers, and they were allocated new land and joined the rural cooperatives in their villages. Cooperatives are coordinated by local agricultural departments to provide assistance and guidance to farmers, especially in the cultivation of cash crops, which reflects a strong sense of planning.

The rapid changes in the rural areas of North China have nothing to do with the boxers, most of whom are bachelors, and if they have a family, they can be allowed to serve their sentences locally, but if they are unlucky, their wives remarry, then they can only go to the overseas construction corps with the large army.

Their destinations include North Central North America, the Australian Continent, Southeast Asian Overseas Territories, North Indian Overseas Territories, Celestial Overseas Territories, and Carthaginian Overseas Territories. Unlike the Westerners' method of exiling prisoners to colonies, the exile of the Tang Dynasty was actually more like serving a sentence in a different place. The exiles were subordinate to the Legion, and although there was a certain improvement in freedom, the management was still militarized. Get up and get up, turn off the lights, and carry out compulsory collective labor, collective learning, and ideological transformation. This model is obviously inhumane, but it works very well. It can make a difference in a difficult place, and it can also transform some people into useful talents.

The Tianfang Overseas Consulate is expected to receive as many as 200,000 members of the Construction Corps, not all of whom are boxers, if not all of whom are convicts from the prisons of the former Qing government. After a large number of Arabs had been relocated to Egypt, the addition of the Construction Corps was beneficial to the development of the region.

At this time, Zhang Enling stood on the dock and looked around. The reason why he came was because among the former boxer exiles who were transferred this time was the same fellow villain who almost killed him, Lee Kim Sung.

During those years of inhuman abuse, Zhang Enling thought that he couldn't hold on several times, and even had thoughts of suicide. But meager fantasies sustain him, making him hope to be reunited with Bai Xin. Maybe God favored him, and he was finally saved. But at that time, he was already a cripple, without a human form, and even lost the ability to act in the future.

He was so disappointed in himself, that he was even less worthy of the woman he loved so much, and could only bring pain and suffering to her future. Zhang Enling wanted to choose to commit suicide, but he couldn't move, let alone end his life.

And a miracle happened at that time, and Zhang Enling's body recovered quickly. The scars on his face faded, and his legs were able to walk again. A month later, accompanied by Bai Xin, Zhang Enling left the hospital. Bai Xin's face was full of happiness and joy, but Zhang Enling didn't know if it was a blessing or a curse.

Because he's different.

Zhang Enling closed his eyes and felt his surroundings, as if there were tens of thousands of fluctuations circling around him, and then he locked a fluctuation, opened his eyes, and muttered, "Is it there?" ”

He began to walk around until he reached a dock where a number of exiles were lining up to board the ship, and the number of people was counting. The exiles were mostly expressionless, without much sadness or fear, probably because during this time, the almost camp-like administration had turned these guys into highly obedient militarized peasants.

Zhang Enling's eyes fell on a guy who described obscenity, and he was also one of the few guys in the crowd with more expressions. He muttered in a very low voice: "The Tang people who killed a thousand knives, wait for Lao Tzu's Divine Fist to be truly completed, and they will dominate you." ”

He is Li Jincheng, who made Zhang Enling almost the culprit of the waste. Zhang Enling also learned that this guy also carried more than a dozen crimes such as coercion, assault, murder and rape, but the evidence was not particularly conclusive, and there were other people's cover, so he was not sentenced to immediate death, but suspended execution. He was sentenced to exile for six months, and if he did not behave well within six months, he would still be put to death.

In fact, the serious harm to Zhang Enling and others alone was enough to sentence him to death, but in the spirit of maximizing profits, the Construction Corps still wanted to squeeze a little labor out before killing him.

When Zhang Enling saw Li Jincheng's face, his anger burned, and his body trembled slightly. He remembered those difficult nights, the feeling of a leather whip dipped in salt water on his body, the feeling of a knife cutting through the skin on his face, and the feeling of the flames burning the soles of his feet. He was no longer afraid of this scum at the moment, only reawakened anger.

Li Jincheng seemed to feel something strange, and turned his head to see Zhang Enling. He was startled for a moment at first, and then put on a domineering face and hummed: "Second devil, you are so good, it seems that Lao Tzu tortured you lightly, let me tell you, sooner or later, you will have to fall into the hands of Lao Tzu, and when the time comes, let you see Lao Tzu and your face to face that Tang girl......"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt that his neck was choked, and he couldn't breathe, he hugged his neck with both hands, and screamed out loudly, and both eyes were about to stare to the ground. The other exiles and administrators next to him were also panicked, but no matter what they tried to save Li Jincheng, they couldn't stop him from suffocating.

Li Jincheng's eyes that were about to pop out of his sockets stared at Zhang Enling, who was still some distance away, while the others didn't notice the inconspicuous young man in the corner. The last breath was withdrawn from Li Jincheng's body, and Li Jincheng, who was swollen and red, was finally killed. (To be continued.) )