Chapter 1132: Vera

The emaciated Vera wore a gray khaki uniform that was significantly larger, and her figure was bloated and very funny. She is a girl from a serf family, and her appearance is ordinary, except for a pair of big naiko, her figure is not good.

Vera and her family were separated on the way to escape and were captured by a group of Tatar cavalry. She was terrified to death, afraid that the Tatars would kill her or rape her. Fortunately, the Tatars did not hurt her, although a few of the villains took advantage of her with their hands, but nothing happened.

She was sent to the camp, where they were brutally devastated by a band of stout Tatar women, and when Vera came out of the hellish tent, her body was red and red, and all her hair was shaved clean.

Vera, who was naked, followed the long stream of people into the camp. Here she received two parcels, and a group of naked Russian women around her, under the scolding of several fierce Tatar women, took out of the parcels and put them on their bodies.

As long as everyone moves slowly, they will be whipped by Tatar women. A few others were arrested and tied to a pillar and smoked to death, and it was not until three days later that several women were released, but two of them were already dead.

Facing such a cruel scene, Vera was extremely scared, and in such a cruel environment, her spirit was highly concentrated, and she didn't dare to slack off in the slightest no matter what she did, for fear of being tied to that pillar.

In the days that followed, Vera and many other Russian women underwent various trainings, including paradox, housekeeping, basic Chinese, rules and regulations, and so on.

Everyone had witnessed the bloody scene, so Vera and the Russian women in the camp were very obedient and trained very seriously. Because all training has to be assessed, people who don't meet the standards. They were punished with a few meals of starvation or a whip.

So Vera and the other sisters worked very hard, and after the training, they would also find a few sisters who knew each other to practice together, for fear that they would be punished for failing to meet the standards during the assessment.

Although the daily training is very tiring, I can eat three full meals every day. Vera and most of the women here. All were born into serf families.

From the second half of the 15th century to the first half of the 19th century, Russia established an economic and legal system based on the landlords' manor economy with labor as the main form of exploitation. The peasants were tied to the landlord's land, dependent on the landlord in land, physical, and judicial, at the lowest level of society, and in fact serfs.

At that time, the Russian peasants were divided into three types: landlord peasants, court peasants, and state-owned peasants. The landlords and peasants were the most oppressed, and they had to serve the landlords as well as dedicate all kinds of agricultural and sideline products to the landlords, and gradually lost their personal freedom.

The court peasants were subordinate to the tsarist court. Specialized in the supply of the Tsar's necessities. The state-owned peasants were not directly dependent on the feudal lords, but were subjected to the cruel exploitation of the feudal state, and were burdened with heavy tribute taxes and all kinds of unpaid labor.

The feudal lords were fully responsible for their peasants in court, and had the right to sentence, flog, torture, and shackle and chain the peasants in their domains. Except for acts of rebellion against the tsar, the peasants were not allowed to denounce their masters. When a landlord goes bankrupt, his debts are repaid by the peasants. Landlords have the right to interfere in peasants' property, marriage, and other family affairs.

Therefore, Vera's usual life is also extremely miserable, with insufficient food and clothing, and no personal freedom. They also had to be exploited and bullied by the Russian landlords. At least three full meals a day in this camp, for a woman like Vera. It's definitely something that I couldn't have thought of before.

They were still young after all, and as time went on, Vera and her sisters gradually adapted to life here. When people go through tribulations, even if they are difficult, they should think about the bright side and try to forget about it. Or deliberately forget those tragic days, and life will go on.

Vera has been training here for more than a month, and the weather is starting to get cooler. Labor began to move from several concentration camps around Moscow, and Vera and a group of Russian women stood on the edge of the camps. Watch a group of young Russians come out of the camp.

It was already autumn, but these young Russians were all in rags, even unclothed, and some of them were walking barefoot on the cold ground.

Their faces were full of numbness, and their eyes were blank like dead men. Mechanically moving his legs, even if the queue stopped, his hands were still swinging back and forth in a regular manner, not daring to make a mistake, giving people the feeling that this was a group of walking dead.

The Russian laborers passed by Vera's women's battalion, and not a single one dared to turn their heads to look at the place. Even though Vera hadn't seen much of the world, she still felt that these people were full of fear, as if they were afraid that they would make a mistake.

Suddenly, a Russian laborer, perhaps in weak health, tripped and fell, and the ranks became disorganized. He scrambled to his feet from the ground and took a few steps to keep up with the queue.

One by one, the Tatars rode over on their horses, waved a leather cord, put it around the neck of the Russian laborer, and then dragged the laborer away with a sharp urge of the horse.

"Ah...... Ah......h

The laborer screamed bitterly, but the Tatar sped up his horse, dragging his body back and forth. The screams grew quieter and quieter, and finally there was no sound altogether.

The Tatar returned on his warhorse, the body of the Russian laborer he was dragging behind him was already bloody and fleshy. Groups of Russian laborers passed by, their faces filled with fear and horror.

Vera and a group of Russian women watched a living life turn into a bloody corpse on the ground, and their hearts were terrified to the extreme. They covered their mouths for fear of being heard by the murderous Tatars outside. Tears flowed down unconsciously.

Vera turned away from the edge of the camp, crying as she ran. As for why I cried, there was a reason for being afraid, but it was more of a sad sadness of a rabbit dying and a fox. Because she thought of her family, she didn't know if they were still alive now.

As the weather gradually cooled, the women's camp also began to migrate south. Vera carried a heavy marching bag on her back and a large number of Russian women in the camp and headed south.

During this long migration, Vera and her sisters walked for more than a month, they came to the west bank of the Volga River, took a boat all the way to the southern shore of the Caspian Sea, and finally came to the Persian coast after walking for more than a month.

It was there that Vera was probably the most shocking scene of her life for the first time, with countless large ships anchored in the sea. Sails cover the sky and the sun, almost covering the sea.

These women from Russia boarded the sailing ship of the Admiralty of the Far East Company, left the Persian Gulf and entered the Indian Ocean, heading east.

(To be continued.) )