521 The End of the Mandarin Duck
The women in the tent were all silent, as if they were accustomed to this.
Suddenly, there was a commotion outside the tent, and a group of pickets rushed into the tent with a fierce look, rudely woke up all the women in the tent, checked them one by one, and finally found the location of the dough, brought a hound in, sniffed the bedding on the bed of the dough, and then ran out as fast as they could.
A group of picket soldiers followed and ran out of the tents, shouting and chasing the deserters.
Zhang lay on the bed for a while, tossing and turning, and only after all the women had fallen asleep did she suddenly sit up, tear off a piece of clothing, put it on her face, got out of bed, and crept out of the tent......
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The picket guards found the fleeing dough and her lover's donkey dung eggs in a valley six or seven kilometers away from the Xingyang barracks, supporting each other, stepping on knee-high snow and trudging forward step by step.
The hound's voice drew closer, and there was a look of despair on the dough's face.
"Donkey dung eggs, we may not be able to escape."
"Kiss, don't say frustrating words, go forward desperately, you will definitely be able to escape, if they chase after you, I will kill them, are you tired, I will carry you."
Dough shook his head: "Don't, so that neither of you can go fast." β
After walking a little further, the sound of messy and noisy footsteps could already be faintly heard behind him, and the dough stopped again and asked, "Donkey dung eggs, what do you say if we are caught?" β
"I'll just say that I threatened you, and I'll bear the blame alone, and you go back to the camp to make your dough, and then find a man to take you out of here later."
"Smack-"
The dough slapped him and began to cry.
Donkey dung Dan panicked, his brain was not good, and he didn't know what was wrong with this sentence, he was for her good, how could he make her cry.
The dough handed him a bundle of cloth wrapped around her waist, which contained three hundred taels of hard-earned money she had accumulated over the years of serving hundreds of men in the brothel camp.
In order to realize her most simple dream of three hundred taels, the bitterness and pain she paid are incomprehensible to ordinary people, because of the dream of three hundred taels, she has always lived optimistically and positively, and the cloth flowers on her head are the dowry she prepared for herself, although it is simple, but she carefully sews it.
She thought about escaping from the barracks too simply, thinking that as long as she got out of the barracks, she would be free and live the life she longed for with donkey dung.
The original plan of her and the donkey dung egg was to wait for the spring season to bloom, bring enough dry food, along the river, and quickly escape from Xingyang City on a bamboo raft, the sudden war disrupted her plan, the donkey dung egg was about to go to the battlefield, this time, she might die on the battlefield, she couldn't even find his corpse, she was forced to be helpless, she could only implement her plan in advance.
However, the plan to go down with the water was certainly impossible, and the river was already frozen.
The snow on the mountain trail far exceeded her expectations, and although there was no snow on the official road, it was easy to expose the target.
She had prepared for the worst.
Donkey dung is not very good at brain, and I don't understand what she means. He knew how tightly she cared about the silver, even if it was him, he would never allow it to be touched, saying that he was afraid that he would recognize the money and not the people, and only by holding the silver could she guarantee that he would always be with her.
The dough made him a little unresponsive, "Kiss, what are you doing with my silver?" Didn't you say that you would die if you wanted money? β
The dough said, "If you want to take it, you will take it, and in a moment they will come after you, and you will leave me alone, and run away with the silver." β
The donkey dung egg understood, and pushed the silver away, "I don't want it, you're gone, what do I want the silver for?" β
Dough's mouth was deflated when he heard this, and tears fell down again, crying and scolding: "Then you let me go back to the camp, you are gone, what will I do when I go back to that place." β
Donkey dung and egg understood again, reached out and hugged her and said, "Then we don't have it together, we have it together." β
The dough nodded desperately and cried.
"Kiss, let's go, it's too late if you don't leave."
The dough grabbed him, wiped his tears, and hesitated and said, "You said that if we give them the silver, will they let us go?" β
The donkey dung egg didn't think about it: "No, that's the silver you have worked so hard to save, and you can't give it to them for nothing if you throw it into a pool, and you won't give it a copper plate!" β
With tears in his eyes, he smiled and asked, "Are you so rare about me?" β
"Rare."
The dough wiped his tears, looked back at the picket hounds that were gradually approaching behind him, gritted his teeth, as if he had made up his mind, calmed down a lot, and put his arms around the donkey dung egg, "Donkey dung egg, let's go." β
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The pickets quickly caught up with the two, and the donkey dung egg had no kung fu skills at all except for a brute force, and after knocking down one or two, he was swarmed by a group of people and hit to the ground, with more than a dozen knife wounds on his body, and his hand was also broken alive by the two in the process of scuffling with others.
The donkey dung egg still refused to give in, struggled hard, and was broken an arm, and finally the pain was so painful that he couldn't move, the dough screamed hoarsely on the side, and rushed up to beat the pickets who beat the donkey dung and eggs, but was slapped several times, and his cheeks were swollen high......
The dough was desperate, and cried, "Don't beat him, I'll give you all the money, let us go, ah?" All right? Please......"
With helplessness and sorrow in her voice, seeing the donkey dung egg angry but powerless to resist, she couldn't care about her dreams for many years, and she didn't care that the silver in her hand was her hard-earned money that she had saved for many years, and threw out the burden containing the silver taels.
Fragments of silver were scattered all over the snow, and it was evident that the silver had become a little black from the sweat of the people.
When the pickets saw these silver taels, their eyes all showed greed, and those who pressed on the donkey dung eggs also let go of the donkey dung eggs and threw themselves at the silver......
Dough cried and ran to the donkey's dung eggs, lying on top of him and crying, but there was nothing he could do.
The pickets finally snatched a bite of the silver from the ground, and each of them got a few dozen taels, equivalent to their military pay for two or three years.
They put the silver in their pockets, and once again focused their attention on the poor pair of bitter mandarin ducks.
Several people glanced at each other, and they all saw greed in each other's eyes.
In fact, they all knew that these two people would not escape the fate of being hanged if they were captured back to the barracks, but if these two people were captured back to the barracks, they might not shake out the fact that they had robbed them of their money.
Killing people is the best option.
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I've been stiff and upright b to think that light magic absurd realism,It's a lonely way of writing.,Now it seems,How do you know it's loneliness.,It's the anger of the heavens.,I was wrong.,Please allow me to set the tone of this without regrets to finish.,The next one,It will be another way of creating.,Let's call the undisciplined fuck egg broken to the ground, no dyslexia, no depression, nervous big strips, only I respect those who disobey me, and I want to be an egg seriesγ
It's still that sentence, with a bit of realism, that is, the so-called abuse of the master, but the turning point will definitely come, that is the nirvana of rebirth from the fire, the painful nirvana, or stick to that sentence, this is a comedy, depression is only temporary, you should be used like this by the two heavens of ice and fire.