In the largest Fengyue venue in Anwang City, a woman sang in the hall.

The jade furnace incense, the red wax tears, the autumn thoughts of the painting hall. The eyebrows are thin, the temples are cloudy, and the night is long and cold.

Sycamore rain, three more rain, not from sorrow and suffering. Night after night, with a sound, the empty steps dripped clear.

Under the euphemistic and beautiful voice, many listeners applauded, the literati praised the singers with poems, the heroes used heroic words, and the rich and noble people sprinkled a lot of money.

These are not what the singer Liu Siniang wants, she longs to return to her former life, and few people can understand the remoteness in the singing.

"Shi Niang, there are big officials who want you by name"

"Okay, mother-in-law"

She thought that she was going to be dirty again, especially in ancient times, most people didn't like to clean their bodies, and there were many people with foul smells on their bodies, what could she do?

The red hall in the Qinglou woman sells herself as a prostitute, even if she is unwilling, she can only endure the nausea to please the guests, looking at strangers by the pillow, every time she will have the idea of killing these people, or kill herself.

This dirt is not outward, but also inwardly defiled.

Du Shi Niang can't do it, she was a son and daughter of the rivers and lakes, and she stayed and flew with her husband until he suffered serious internal injuries and needed a lot of money to heal.

Every time I go home to visit Xianggong, I wrap my body tightly, for fear that people will recognize her, she is actually very fragile, but there are things that need to be insisted on.

Her father-in-law couldn't bear him here, and wanted to seek death, but he had no choice, he was paralyzed, and he could only use tears every time he saw the lady to express that he was still awake and alive.

Redemption? Joke, how could the owner behind the scenes allow this beautiful lady to go, the difference between the price of selling her body and the price of redemption is hundreds of times, plus her father-in-law needs to buy medicine to maintain her life, it will never be possible.

When she came to her own room, she saw a small noble son, with a face like jade, very handsome.

Beneath the good-looking exterior was nothing but a filthy soul, and when this thought flashed, she saw that man's eyes, clear and bright, full of persistence.

"Do You Long for Salvation?"

"Little official, do you want to listen to what the concubine sings, or start directly"

Redemption? Who wouldn't want to be in this seemingly beautiful, but actually dirty prison?

It shouldn't have touched Shi Niang's sore spot, although the words have been trained, but at the moment they are already blunt, revealing that they are not good.

"Do you want to get out of here?"

"Ah, the official wants to redeem the concubine, and I have long been not allowed to be ransomed by the owner."

Du Siniang felt that it was just another attempt to bring her back to the house as a personal plaything.

This noble son is Hongyi, he learned from the teacher when he met him, and wanted to rescue these sisters, Du Siniang has good martial arts, and is one of the seeds of early rescue.

But she didn't have as much patience as the teacher, and after a few words, she saw that the other party was still so repulsive that she began to get frizzy, so she threw out a killing move, threw a letter to the other party and said that she would come back tomorrow and leave.

The letter was written by Luoshan, and the content was roughly for them to choose, to join the army to wash their bodies with blood and fire, or to continue to live like this, and the big seal of King An's son was printed when they made the payment.

Half a ring, the letter was wet, and it was her tears.

In the entire territory of Yunzhou, the people of Lingxu Pavilion were sent by Luoshan to secretly go to Fengyue to look for seeds, and there was only one person who was as big as the red clothes, and the others were all old Jianghu who did things neatly and did not reveal their identities.

Two months later,

In the newly established barracks, the three hundred women's army waved the spears and round shields in their hands, the blisters on the soles of their feet were worn out, the palms of their hands were cracked and they were still training sonorously and powerfully, their eyes were full of perseverance, and they had a chance to live again, and no one was willing to give up because of fatigue and pain.

The sun had tanned their fair faces a wheat-hued color, which they had never done in the past, but now this complexion gave them hope.

Supporting the Qiankun female toast, the general adjusted the dusty posture. The boots and knives are the first peach blossom horses, worthy of the name of the Women's Army.

Don't value a boy and a thin daughter, and the platform poems give her eyebrows. We have to add color to this, and I believe that heroes also have females.

The red-clothed man rode a tall war horse, holding a glaive knife to train these recruits, although his face was childish, but that woman did not make the temperament of the eyebrows more and more intense.

Among the three hundred people, Du Shi Niang had the most solid martial arts foundation and the best performance, and was promoted to deputy general to assist the red clothes.

Outside the barracks.

Luo Shan looked at the broken knife in his hand, the treasure chest was produced, and Chen Xiaosheng's gun came out of the same world, Gu is the Three Kingdoms of the Gaowu World, and Gu is broken.

This is the weapon of Gao Shun, the first general under the command of Lu Bu of the Three Kingdoms, it is said that Gao Shun once fought Zhang Fei undefeated, and he has a prominent record but almost no one knows about the general.

The military horses under his command are extremely elite and are known as the "trapped camp". The power of the "trapped camp" is no less than Cao Cao's "tiger and leopard ride"

He had the impression that the general was not using a sword, but a spear or a spear. Is it a close-fitting saber?

Anyway, he couldn't get the approval of the broken sword soul inside, after all, Luoshan used a sword, thinking about Chen Xiaosheng's whole white horse righteous servant, whether this weapon would also form a whole army.

"Red, come, the teacher has a baby for you"

The Glaive Knife is also a type of knife, and Luo Shan is looking forward to whether she will be recognized by the Sword Soul.

Trapped in the camp

At the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, a unique army, small in number, but extremely brave in battle, its commander was a general under Lu Bu. It is said that Gao Shun "has more than 700 soldiers, numbered as 1,000 people, and the armor is refined and neat, and each attack is broken, which is called 'trapping camp'".

There are only more than 700 people in the whole army, all of whom are brave and good at fighting, and the equipment is well-equipped.

The most terrible thing about this army is not their combat effectiveness, but their will, even if there is only one soldier left, they will rush to the enemy.

Legend has it that it was the most resistant army in the late Eastern Han Dynasty, and it had the glorious reputation of every attacker.

Get this Gao Shun weapon Providence is like this, these three hundred people already have a bit of the momentum of seeing death as home, this is their last hope, and it is the place for them to be reborn from the fire.

Dozens of early qualified powerful girls did not reject these people from Fengyue places, but used their relationship to help them, probably in this era, women are disadvantaged, holding each other and helping.

Given their vulnerability to the world's rhetoric and attitudes, Naksan built a house next to the barracks and arranged for their relatives to be placed there.

This is not only their hope, but also their home.

After the training, Du Shi Niang returned to her hut and looked at Xiang Gong,

"Ahh

A few simple and faint voices made her ecstatic and burst into tears, for the first time in these years, she heard Xianggong's voice, and the high-grade healing pill that the red clothes had given privately had an effect.