3. Pear blossoms all over the ground (6)
A wide river flows towards the south, the waves are not alarmed, the water is gentle, the red sun falls on the water, flashing bursts of golden light, there is a burst of unknown singing on the bank, the tone is strange, the voice is hoarse, in the dense forest on the bank of the river, a group of tattered soldiers are standing guard, walking through the dense forest, there is a large continuous and magnificent building inside, but some dilapidated, the city is very noisy, the city is full of garbage, the most garbage is cow dung, the weather is hot, The flies hovering over the cow dung buzzed, buzzed, and the flies circled around the cow dung a few times, and suddenly lost interest in the steaming cow dung, turned their heads, and flew towards a messy handful of hairs, the pale golden hairs obviously couldn't stand these damn flies, and quickly shook his head, his hands were tied behind his back, and he knelt on the edge of the cow dung, and there were people behind him who were staring at him with knives, and he couldn't use his hands, but he could only shake his head, "God," a mouthful of Yorkshire country accent, "these damn flies, And these even more damned East Asians! β
The Englishman kneeling on the ground was dressed decently, but there were some blood stains on his body, obviously he was tied up after a fight, and there were some black curled hair around him, deep eyebrows, and a dark-skinned entourage, and he glanced back cautiously, and whispered to the light-blond haired Englishman, "Dear sir, these East Asians have killed a lot of people, for the sake of our lives, you better talk lessβ,"
"How can these barbarians understand English, damn it, these people are worthy of believing in God too! Faith in God should not kill innocents! The Englishman said vicious things, forgetting that he had just killed an Indian lord and robbed him of his family's savings for hundreds of years
Although the entourage who were tied up together was a little frightened, they still looked indifferent, and the soldiers wearing shabby red cloth turbans behind these people knocked the Englishman on the back with the handle of a knife, "Be honest! β
The three chief-looking people walked over, and when they spoke, they really didn't know English, but one of the youngest, with two black moles on his lower eyelids, looked at the local retinue and said in the local vernacular, "What is the identity of this person?" β
"He is the magistrate sent by the Viceroy of India in this place."
"What is this place?"
"It's called Khulna," although those entourages live and die, they are human nature, and they always don't want to die if they can, "Please don't kill me, we are just his slaves, and we can also be your slaves!" β
The young man smiled contemptuously, said a few words to the two men beside him, and then said to the soldiers who were holding the Englishman behind, "Cut down this Englishman, bring these people back, and train them well, we should keep a few who can speak English." β
"Yes!" Before the Englishman could plead, he didn't even know that he was going to be put to death, and he lost his head without paying attention, and the young leader spat out, "You deserve to die after resisting in this broken place for so long." β
"Don't talk about this," said another older man, a silent man between the two, to the young man, "There have been quite a few days since this came out, although this place is a little broken, after all, it is a safe place, what to do next, let's listen to the Wing King." β
These three people are the remnants of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom who were accidentally slipped away by Rong Lu Shi Dakai Li Xiucheng Chen Yucheng, since they escaped in Yunnan in the first year of Tongzhi, they traveled to Burma, and then crossed the dense forests of the Ganges Delta, to the present place, before they met some natives, there was no resistance, and so all the way down, I found that the Indians have always liked to be submissive, if it were not for the mosquito infestation, the hot weather, and the poor countryside, this place is simply a paradise, but to this place there are people to resist, After the capture, it was found to be a small team of British.
The body of the Englishman was left on the ground, and several natives were pulled away, and they didn't say much while pulling them away, just struggled hard, Shi Dakai had already been here just now, "Xiucheng is right, although this place is broken, it is also a strategic place in the end, and then we will live in this place." β
The two of them listened silently, and Shi Dakai continued to speak, "Train those natives well, and treat them as our messengers, and we will take root here in the future!" β
"Winged King!" Chen Yucheng was a little surprised, "This place is not our hometown after all,?" Why, are you still going to stay here and return home without killing??!!? When we came out before, I thought it was just to take a breath, and when we have the strength, we will kill back from Yunnan! β
"What does the king mean now, is he ready to live here?" Chen Yucheng shouted loudly, "I don't agree with this!" The Heavenly King's voice and smile are still there, how can we survive here! (To be continued......)
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