Volume 2: Snow Day Blood Red Chapter 45. Kryukov
But it was just a change in their eyes, in the eyes of the hunters, this level of injury could be said to almost destroy the combat effectiveness, and no matter how strong the will was, it would not play much role in front of a gun, so they just looked at it a few more times, sighed a few words of surprise and continued with the work at hand. Cleaning up the traces, cleaning the left goods, baking the fire and eating, in the wasteland, life is a luxury word.
For Lu Yuan, survival was his first priority, and as the carriage reached the last stone rampart, which was built in a fairly standardized manner, with large pieces of granite as the foundation, and then poured some kind of gray adhesive to fix the uneven strips of stone until it was about three people high. Lu Yuan felt that this adhesive was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember what it was.
A moat about four meters wide was even dug in front of the wall, and the guards on the wall shouted a few times and slowly lowered the drawbridge for carriages to pass. The barricade guards were dressed more elaborately than the hunters, with fur tied diagonally next to the breastplate, and men and women wore long hair, and then wore short strips of red cloth ranging from one to five.
Lu Yuan tilted his head and looked at the clear moat water, the water was flowing, not seeping out of the mountain wall, but leading from the water gate under the wall. Lu Yuan became more and more curious about this settlement, the climate is suitable and the water and grass are abundant, there should be a considerable degree of civilization preservation, how can it still rely on such rudimentary production tools?
The wall barrier is not wide, and the hole in the wall only allows two carriages to walk side by side, and the pine resin torch has not yet been lit, but the stone on the torch has been smoked black, and it is only a few steps away, and Lu Yuan's eyes suddenly brightened when he boarded it.
The fields that had been burned by the fire were still a little green, and a few farmers dressed in short costumes seemed to be leveling the land, and when they saw the horses, they beckoned, and the horses marched along the river that passed through the fields to the end of the valley. Although it is located in a valley, the natural "patio" makes the interior very bright, allowing the houses at the end to be fully illuminated with the undulating terrain, Lu Yuan counted a little, there are roughly more than sixty civil structures covered with thatched low bungalows, they are like stars and moons around the central white spire building, and at the top there are two red duplex buildings. But all the buildings are below a few small watchtowers in the "patio" above the valley.
When the hunters saw their houses, their hearts were hot, and the children sitting on the horse team couldn't help but shout, disgusted that the speed was too slow, so they simply jumped out of the car and ran barefoot in the field, and the hunters "hey" flicked the reins, speeding up the speed, so that Lu Yuan had to run in small steps, thanks to the effect of the sealing needle in the leg wound has not faded, otherwise he will wait to sit on the ground with his bare butt and grind off the meat.
The caravan walked through the fields and stopped in front of the abundant water of the river that surrounded the valley huts at a ninety degree turn, and the long-waiting valley guards joined the hunter in laughing loudly, pulling out his skins, damn it, wine!
Lu Yuan swallowed his saliva, and could only listen to the sound of this group of people drinking freely, and after a brief reception ceremony, most of the hunters and guards either led their horses to the stables downstream of the river, or directly climbed the stairs and disappeared behind their respective doors.
The leading strong man "roared" and laughed, and the eardrums of the laughing man were buzzing, and the strong man pushed away the women who were wrapped up, and compared to him, these crimson women were about the same size as dolls. The strong man walked in front of Lu Yuan, leaned over to look at Lu Yuan, who had always hidden himself behind the most unobtrusive shadow, and said with a smile on his yellow teeth: "Southerners, you, honest, than, they, honest." ”
Lu Yuanxin said that if Lao Tzu had a well-armed exoskeleton on his body, who would be honest! With such a shout in his heart, Lu Yuan still said a few "ums" on his lips, indicating that he was really honest.
As soon as the strong man stretched out his hand, he reached a woman who kept flattering his eyes, and the big slap of the fan stroked her cheek, and suddenly ripped off her upper body clothes, and the daughter screamed, and immediately half of her body was gone. But that's all she wanted, but she eagerly picked up the strong man's arm, and the strong man carried her casually, and then threw the clothes pulled from the woman to Lu Yuan, twisted her hips, pointed, and laughed: "Cold!" Cold! ”
Grass. Lu Yuan knew very well that he would not have face as a prisoner at this time, if he had made such a show for him when the Xiyun had just fallen, Lu Yuan would not have fought to the death and would not have bothered the prestige of the paratroopers, but now...... Really, even if he changed to an iron pilot to endure the torture that Lu Yuan had to endure after so long trekking through the snowfield, this kid would have to take advantage of every opportunity at hand very honestly, even if it was the clothes that had just been ripped off the woman's body.
When the people were scattered, the valley guard who finally swept the tail was dissatisfied and dragged Lu Yuan, who was tied up but tightly pulling on his fur clothes, and pushed and shoved all the way across the bridge, Lu Yuan thought that he would take the stone steps to the valley house, but unfortunately it turned out that he still wanted to be beautiful.
The guard was directly in the lowest part of the valley, that is, in the dark corner of the patio where the sun did not shine, and he did not even have a house, that is, a cramped hole carved in the mountain wall, smashed Lu Yuan with the butt of his gun, and forced him to climb into the hole that was only big enough to sit with his legs crossed, and the guard did not bother to look at it again, closed the small door, locked it with an iron chain, and walked away.
What else can Lu Yuan say? He didn't have the strength to think much now, he tried to kick the small door, and the iron chain made the wooden door out of a gap about a finger wide, but it was so wide, Lu Yuan crawled over and looked at the iron chain against the seam, and after a few glances, he knew that he could "rest" with peace of mind.
The guards didn't hang any locks or anything like that, the chain was purely one ring clasped to the other, and it could be taken away with a single hand, it was very simple and practical, and the prisoners inside tried to reach the ring to break free, it was better to open the small door, anyway, the odds were no different.
The small door opened a few holes, probably because he was afraid that the prisoner would be suffocated to death, Lu Yuan lay down very sadly, but he still had to curl his legs, and Lu Yuan slept first with his fur clothes on. After waking up, Lu Yuan continued to pick at the hole, but from his angle, he could only glimpse a very small corner of the valley. You can also see people in the valley occasionally passing through the river to get water.
Lu Yuan wanted to analyze the situation in the valley more, but his belly was so hungry that he couldn't think, he felt that it was too wasteful to open his eyes, and he didn't lie down in the cave, and finally had a few pieces of clothing to resist the dampness and cold.
Lu Yuan originally thought that someone would bring him up to ask what on the second day, after all, any piece of equipment in Lu Yuan's bag was not something that this group of primitive people could understand, not to mention anything else, just take the palm stove, purified water bottle, instant meal bag, and paratrooper rifle, without Lu Yuan's own operation, this group of people would not use it at all.
However, the second day dawned and it was dark again, not to mention that someone came to invite him, even a food delivery person was not served, Lu Yuan followed the hole and watched the valley women fetch water and laundry by the river, children chased and played, and groups of hunters hooked their shoulders to the fields to practice and practice. After a long time, no one paid attention to him.
Lu Yuan had been hungry for a day and a night at this time, his eyes had changed when he looked at the cave now, thinking about what could be wrapped around his stomach, he stared at the fur, picked it up and put it down, and sighed for a long time, or lay down and empty his head.
Soon it became a luxury to empty his thoughts, the cave somehow began to drip water, Lu Yuan couldn't hide, a drop of water to his body was not too sour, Lu Yuan looked at the seeping rock crevice without crying and tears, the water droplets were wetting his clothes a little bit, Lu Yuan curled up as much as he could, but in the middle of the night, Lu Yuan's lower body was soaked in the water-soaked fur, and the cold began to invade.
At dawn on the third day, Lu Yuan felt that it was no time for the valley people to look for him, so he began to shout and knock on the small door hard, but the sound of the river gurgling and the cave where Lu Yuan was held was some distance from the valley house, Lu Yuan shouted until his voice was hoarse and there was no response.
Lao Tzu didn't die in Zhiyuan Star, he didn't die in Eagle Valley Star, Lao Tzu also survived the corona explosion, and he would freeze to death in such a place where his legs couldn't be straightened, aggrieved! Lu Yuan shouted in his heart. The wound on his leg and stomach had not been cleaned for a long time, and there was a tendency to erode, and the effect of the sealing needle could not be replenished, and the pain rose, and Lu Yuan could do nothing but drink some water to relieve his hunger a little.
The sense of time was also lost along with other senses, and the light gradually disappeared, Lu Yuan understood that he would not survive the fourth day, that is, he felt that he should be the most shameless one since the creation of the paratroopers.
When Lu Yuan began to reminisce about his life, the small door was quietly opened, and the strong man holding the torch saw Lu Yuan's miserable appearance, and smashed his fist on the guard who had passed Lu Yuan in, and scolded several times in a row, "Suka Suka!" Then he commanded the women behind him to stand out of the land.
Lu Yuan couldn't figure out what tricks this group of wild boar skins were going to do, but in the end there was a dry and warm sense of comfort, and in a trance, Lu Yuan felt that he had been brought into a room, and the longing figures circled around him, and then a spoon was handed to his mouth, and the hot porridge was swallowed in one bite, and Lu Yuan was pulled back from the death line again, so many times, Lu Yuan couldn't remember it clearly.
Dreamless sleep is always just a slightly long blink, and the next time Lu Yuan opened his eyes, a burst of pain came from his thighs, although it was strong but nothing to Lu Yuan. A torch hung from the wooden wall, and next to it was a hideous wolf's head. Under the torch was a brown-haired woman wearing a hollowed-out wolf's head and concentrating on sewing clothes.
Lu Yuan himself was covered with a soft-touch fur futon, he moved quietly, and sure enough, his limbs were still restrained, and even his neck was tied with a movable knot, and the room was extremely small, only enough for Lu Yuan to turn his head slightly.
The brown-haired woman who was sewing clothes said a series of words without raising her head, opened the door and roared, and within a few minutes the strong man came in with his head bowed.
The strong man sat cross-legged on the side of Lu Yuan's bed, Rao was so, he could touch the roof with a single hand, he commanded the woman, but the brown-haired woman did not give face at all, the strong man had to scratch his head in embarrassment, and he went out again to carry a bag of things back.
Lu Yuan knew at a glance that it was his backpack, and he remembered that the survival backpack would come with a universal translator, so he had to find a way to get the strong man to give him the translator. So Lu Yuan struggled and kicked the futon to toss and turn.
The strong man was not annoyed, he pointed his thumb to his chest, slammed and said: "I, K, Kryu, Kryukov." ”
This is a self-introduction, but it is undoubtedly a good sign, at least Kryukov knows a little bit of the universal language of the Celestial League, which is not particularly surprising, because the Celestial Commonwealth itself is a universal language after the comprehensive improvement and development of the earth's language. So Lu Yuan nodded, stretched out his hand on the futon, and said in the same posture: "I, Lu Yuan." ”
Kryukov held Lu Yuan's palm, which can be described as very "petite".
"Lu, Lu Yuan, you, a, man."