Those Xiliang people didn't even bother to hide it.

More than a dozen twisted and bloody female corpses were just thrown here at random.

The clothes are not covered, and the dead are not blind.

She watched in silence for a while, and then began to methodically peel off the clothes worn by the Xiliang soldier who supervised the disposal of the corpse of the people.

Does your shirt smell bloody? She sniffed it carefully, it was still quite light, she was very careful and did not let him see blood.

"Let's go back," she said to the man, "do me one more favor, and you'll be home." ”

It's not unusual that some women are brought in and brought out every day in this barracks.

Among them, the young, well-behaved, good-looking, and able to win the favor of the generals may become their concubines, and even if they are transferred to each other, it is much better than being left in the barracks and dying a miserable and painful death.

Most of the women who were sent in were luckier than their fathers, brothers or husbands, because they had one last chance to choose.

And those people are gone.

But it's not a reprehensible deed, is it? The Xiliang soldiers who ran to the camp tent thought casually, those Kwantung people, Luoyang people, didn't their ancestors enjoy peace and prosperity for generations, and lived here so comfortably?

What's wrong with them now enjoying the rich land and the women of the land here?

He lifted the tent, and under the dim bean lamp, the women with disheveled hair and shivering were hugging each other, and their eyes were bloodshot as they looked at him.

…… It's really not easy to find the sake brewery girl who is said to be a little beautiful.

As he thought this, a heart-piercing pain suddenly came from behind him!

There is an enemy in the camp! It must be reported immediately—

He was actually a well-trained and alert soldier, but he failed to give the alert and fell limply.

There was screaming and crying in the tent, and she was deaf.

But this didn't even arouse the alarm of the nearby soldiers, and there were even Xiliang people who made lewd jokes not far away.

She could blow out the lights and make the tent dark, so that they could not see her face, not know her identity, and dare not act rashly, while she could find Mei Niang, sneak up on her, knock her unconscious, and take her away.

Otherwise, if the barracks are alarmed, she can retreat with her whole body, but it is difficult to say whether she can take Meiniang away.

But, what about Mei Niang?

…… The owner of the winery, who was said to be very pungent on the third road in the east of Guangyangmen, didn't even dare to look at her, holding his head and trembling in the corner.

If it weren't for the familiarity of the dress, she wouldn't have been able to find it.

“…… Eyebrow lady? ”

Salted fish reached out and touched her.

The face finally turned to look at her in disbelief.

…… Ahh

She was about to reach out and pull her up, but Meiniang grabbed her hand, pounced on her, and hugged her!

【Attention! Hit the worker,] The voice of the black blade suddenly sounded, and there was a little schadenfreude, [You are digging the corner of the boss. 】

Chapter 19

It is true that this barracks is lax and slack.

But the soldiers who ate meat, drank wine, laughed and played were not without combat.

Their stature and muscles, as well as the ferocity unconsciously brought in their eyes at a casual glance, and the habit of using brawls to decide victory and defeat between laughter and scolding, the bravery and aggressiveness of the Xiliang people can also be seen.

At night, the whole camp is brightly lit and there are patrolling soldiers, so it is not easy to find a place to hide in the shadows.

Killing in such a barracks is a stupid thing that is both dangerous and does not help save people

She had already figured out what to do, the only question was...... What about these women?

The tent was very dark and cramped, and the air was muddy. More than a dozen women were crowded in it like canned sardines, and they weren't sure what the relationship between her and Meiniang was, seeing that this young man was wearing the military uniform of Xiliang Army, and I didn't know if he was Xiliang Bing?

Finally, someone asked carefully.

"Are you from Xiliang or not?"

She glanced at the woman and shook her head.

The voice became urgent, "Can Lang Jun take us away?" ”

"There are thousands of soldiers in the battalion, and I have only one."

The women looked at each other, and when the fear and eagerness in their eyes were about to change, Meiniang suddenly spoke carefully.

"The concubine will not stay here, although there is no hatred in death, if which sister has the same intention as the concubine, what if she takes this risk?"

There was shouting and shouting from outside the tent.

"Sixth! Go and bring the woman! Are you doing it yourself! ”

A little bean lamp placed at the door of the tent flickered, and the faces of the emaciated women in the tent changed so much that some felt that they might not die if they stayed, and some felt that if they were caught, they might die even worse.

In the end, only two women stepped forward, willing to take the risk, and went out together.

[It's not enough, so that they don't hate you, and because of this, it's necessary," the Black Blade whispered, [But it's not enough, there's still a lack of someone to help you create a little chaos, so that you can walk with peace of mind.] 】

【…… For example? 】

[For example, her.] 】

The young woman to whom the black blade was pointing had not spoken or wept the whole time.

She curled up in the shadows of the corner, as silent as a wooden sculpture, and the woman's eyes moved slightly as Lu Hangyu's gaze turned to her.

"Does the lady have any wishes?"

The woman turned to look at her, "Can you lend me that short blade?" ”

Even among the embarrassed women, she was probably the most embarrassed, and when she curled up, her clothes still covered most of her body, but when she stretched out her arms, almost all the scars on her body were revealed in the eyes of the young man in front of her.

The blade was hidden in the sheath, and she only needed a slight twist of her wrist to slip into her hand.

But when she handed the knife out, it was evident that the woman did not know how to hold it, and when she took it with her backhand, she looked it up and down in her hand.

She was still young, she still had good colors, and her hands with weapons were very rusty, but there was no hesitation in her eyes.

As if sensing the young man's expression, the woman glanced up at him, and a resolute smile suddenly appeared at the corner of her mouth.

"Let's go."

She led a few women, turned a corner, carefully avoided the rest of the soldiers, and found the cart that had taken the corpses out of the camp.

Several women folded the arhats and stuffed them into carts, and the men pushed them and carried them to the gate of the camp.

Theoretically, it is quite taboo to open the camp gate at night, and a password is required to enter and exit.

But this group of Xiliang soldiers didn't need it.

…… Because of their inimitable Xiliang accent, they are high-level anti-counterfeiting passwords.

"Again?!" The soldier exclaimed, "How many are left?" ”

[Have you learned to speak Xiliang? Black Blade asked coldly.

[Do I need to learn Xiliang dialect? She replied calmly.

Stretching out five fingers, he raised them high, compared them, and left without leaving his name in the background of the soldiers' swearing.

Nearby villages were destroyed, and there were categorically no people within ten miles.

The gates were also closed and could not be opened until midnight.

For Salted Fish, this is actually nothing, she is neither afraid of cold nor dark, and there are a hundred ways to spend the night in the wasteland.

But now it is very troublesome to delay three, especially in the early winter, the weather has become very cold, do not make a fire and stay outside for a night, if you don't freeze to death, you will freeze out of pneumonia, in the Han Dynasty, where there were no antibiotics, these two developments were almost the same thing.

But on the premise of not being sure whether the Xiliang soldiers would chase them out on horseback, it was not quite right to light a fire outside the city.

"Where is Lang Jun going?" The two women looked at her cautiously.

Mei Niang also looked at her expectantly.

She thought for a while, then took out two pieces of bread from her arms, "You eat the bread first." ”

“…… And then what? ”

And then?

She clapped her hands, "Run!" ”

Even if it's icy and snowy, as long as you keep running, you won't freeze to death.

The German prisoners who were sent to Siberia to dig potatoes during World War II ate on their feet, slept standing up, woke up every 15 minutes of sleep and then continued to sleep, and the secret of survival was "life lies in movement".

But the three women were clearly not happy to do so.

Dark clouds cover the moon, the fields are barren, and walking on dirt roads during the day is already stumbling, let alone walking in the fields in the middle of the night.

"Can't we gather some firewood and make a fire?" Woman A whispered a plea.

"No," she said, "you see that there is no smoke and fire in this vicinity, and if you make a fire, won't you let the Xiliang soldiers notice?" ”

"It may not be chased out." Woman B also whispered in agreement.

"That's right, but if you chase it out, can you outrun the Xiliang cavalry?"

Mei Niang didn't say anything, thought for a while, and then quietly asked a question.

"Why is Lang Jun so familiar with the wilderness?"

…… The question was a bit troublesome, and she thought about how to perfunctory it.

As if sensing that she didn't want to answer, Mei Niang asked the next question.

"Was it the same outside the city at that time?"

This time, another woman answered her.

"Naturally not, now it's winter, Aunt Weng is old at home, not tolerant of cold, and must burn a charcoal pot at night. Although that bit of light is not enough for needlework, from the outside, there is a charcoal fire or two in the windows of every house, which warms my heart. ”