Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Scourge of Prison
When the jailer heard the shouting, he came over with a rice bucket, and said as he went: "What are you shouting, what are you shouting? If you can eat, you can eat hard, and when you pour it, you will have the strength to hit the board!"
It turned out that since the Red Turban Army captured Bozhou, it has not committed any offence against the people. Most of the prisoners in the former Bozhou Prison were poor farmers and traders, and they were imprisoned because they could not afford to pay rents and exorbitant taxes. The Red Turban Army occupied Bozhou, opened a warehouse to release grain, and released all the prisoners in the prison.
Da Kui came to prison, but he was the first prison patron since the recovery of Bozhou, and inadvertently won the jackpot. Today, because of the arrival of newcomers in the prison, food was prepared early. This time it was cheaper, and I had a full meal. When Da Kui was full of food and drink, the jailer came in and collected the dishes, chopsticks and food boxes, and Da Kui began to worry again when he lay on the ground. What should I do if I go on like this? I can't just be trapped here~!
Thinking about it, the eyelids started to fight, and Da Kui cautiously turned sideways again, pulling the rod wound on his buttocks, and Da Kui grinned his teeth. After a while, Da Kui fell asleep, and this sleep unconsciously slept until the next day. Da Kui broke away and looked around with sleepy eyes, and there was no one in the prison except himself. I thought that the soldiers would come to carry me to the hall, but I waited for a long time but there was no movement.
Da Kui wanted to sit up, but his ass was painful. In desperation, Da Kui had to lie on his side, waiting for the hall to pass again. Da Kui was a little afraid, afraid that he would be beaten to death by that Wang Lang if he didn't find the person he was looking for. I couldn't help but curse secretly in my heart: "Wang Lang, you dead old man, you didn't have a son, and there was no paper in the toilet!"
(According to the record of "Heavenly Creation": in the Tang Dynasty, the ghosts and gods were complicated, and paper money was used instead of burning silk, and the north used to cut strips and called board paper.) Therefore, the name of the person who made this is called fire paper, and this paper is 17 for burning and 13 for daily use...... It can be seen that the ancients used paper in the toilet during the Tang and Song dynasties. )
Da Kui scolded in his heart, he was really afraid of spanking, which may have been a problem since childhood. Da Kui has been honest and honest since he was a child, and he has never caused trouble, but because of this, he is often calculated by his friends. Once Da Kui did something wrong and was sued by his friends to his mother, Da Kui had to be beaten with a rolling pin, and his mother did not beat anywhere but only spanked. According to Da Kui's current physique, it would be fine if he was beaten fifty backs, but his butt could not be beaten.
Da Kui was so worried that he managed to stay up until near noon. At the door of the cell, several soldiers escorted a strong man into the door, and Da Kui couldn't help but be curious when he saw this man dressed in a blinded dress. The soldiers escorted the strong man to the door of the prison where Da Kui was, and the captain who led the soldiers said: "If you are in trouble in other prisons, let him stay with this spy!"
One of the jailers took the order, took the key from his waist, unlocked the door, and opened it. The soldiers behind the strong man pushed the strong man violently, and the strong man was unstable and rushed into the prison in a few steps. Behind him, the cell door creaked, and then locked.
Da Kui lay on the ground and looked at the man, only to see his thick eyebrows and big eyes and a bearded face. The top of his head is bald, but he only has two strands of hair on his temples, which looks weird and funny. The strong man saw Da Kui staring at him, and couldn't help scolding: "Look at it, look at your grandma's ball!" Da Kui couldn't help but be angry, and reluctantly got up and glared at the man.
When the strong man saw Da Kui standing up, he sneered: "What's the matter, you're still not convinced?"
Da Kui said coldly: "You say it again!"
The strong man sneered: "It's okay for Lao Tzu to say it again ten thousand times, your grandma's ball." As soon as the words fell, the man only felt a crisp 'snap' of the figure in front of him, and he had already received a big slap on his right face.
This slap was really loud enough, and the big man fell to the ground. Da Kui's hand strength is also big, and he didn't feel that he had to exert much strength, so the man was fanned down. was smug, but as soon as the man's body hit the ground, he immediately turned over and pounced on Da Kui.
Da Kui smiled secretly in his heart: "Look at me if I don't fight, you are looking for teeth all over the ground!" When the man rushed closer, Da Kui kicked the man in the lower abdomen. Which Cheng thought, the man grabbed Da Kui's right leg with a cat waist, and at the same time swept his leg down, and lifted his hands upward. With a 'poof' sound, Da Kui was slammed to the ground, especially tragically with his butt on the ground. Da Kui rolled on the ground with his hands on his buttocks.
When the man saw this, he laughed and said, "Do you dare to be strong even these two times?"
Da Kui endured the pain and stood up again, staring at the man with his eyes. How is it good to have injuries on your body, and even if you are a little sluggish in your movements? But even if you are killed, you can't be scared to death.
Da Kui let go of his hands covering his buttocks, and looked down to see that his hands were already covered with blood. The strong man was stunned for a moment, and then said, "You have an injury, since you are injured, then don't fight!"
Da Kui gritted his teeth and said, "No, come again!" said and threw himself at the strong man, but he didn't think that the strong man didn't dodge, and was hugged by Da Kui from behind.
The strong man was about to struggle, but found that he couldn't move at all, and he couldn't help but be shocked: 'Why is this kid so strong?'
Da Kui gritted his teeth and clamped his arm, no matter what the move, he gave him a dog to chew and blind Hule! The strong man only felt that Da Kui's arms were tightly clamped from behind, and it was getting tighter and tighter, and he was already a little out of breath, and he couldn't help but be shocked.
Just when Da Kui thought that he was going to win, the strong man's right foot hooked back, hooking Da Kui's right calf. Da Kui practiced all day long on the rooftop, how steady the horse walked, this strong man did not see Da Kui's feet under a hook, and he was even more surprised in his heart, and he couldn't help but hook Da Kui's calf at the moment, so that he could not help but hook Da Kui's calf, so that he had all his strength to fall backwards.
There was a muffled 'bang', and the strong man and Da Kui fell to the ground at the same time. Pity Da Kui was pressed under him, and his ass hit the ground again! Da Kui had to let go of his hand to cover his ass under the severe pain. The strong man's blow is up and down together, (put in the current lever principle) the right foot hook up and backward. It's also strange that Da Kui has no experience in dealing with the enemy, and he was injured on his body.
The strong man stood up and said with a smile: "Boy, don't do anything if you are injured." Da Kui rolled over and lay on the ground, covering his ass with both hands, gritting his teeth in pain. After a long while, he stood up again, took a few deep breaths, roared angrily, and lunged at the strong man. Da Kui's practice is a long fist, this lunge punch is a handy style of Da Kui, it can be described as a powerful move to sink like the wind.
This man had already been wary of Da Kui's hug just now, and flashed to the side when he saw the fist. grabbed Da Kui's right wrist with one hand and pulled it back, and immediately a stumbling block under his right foot. Da Kui's fist was too strong, he couldn't hold back his feet and pounced forward, and then fell to the ground after the strong man's trip, but this time he was lying on the ground and didn't hurt his buttocks.
This trick of the strong man is very famous, and it is called 'pulling the stumbling block' in Mongolian wrestling. This time, Da Kui suffered a loss again, knowing that he must be no match for this man with injuries. The man laughed when he succeeded in this move: "Young man, let's fight again when you are injured!"