504 A kick in the crotch

She could see that the contempt in the eyes of this female general was directed at all the women in this barracks, with indifference and contempt, as if these women did not exist in her eyes, and she didn't care about their lives or deaths.

Shan Yunying felt her puzzled gaze, and didn't give any explanation, she pushed behind her back, "Let's go, I'll take you to your residence, Brother Zhai has an order, from tomorrow onwards, you will work with them." ”

Zhang had already understood at this time that this was the prostitute camp in the military camp, and Zhai Rang kept saying that he wanted her to be tortured to death, I am afraid that this is what he meant, let her serve in the prostitute camp of the army.

As the two of them passed by the onlookers, they could vaguely see the man punching and kicking the woman who was clutching his trouser belt through the gap in the crowd, cursing and cursing.

A rage that had never been felt before welled up in her heart, and she suddenly turned around and pushed through the crowd, walked over to the man, and without saying a word, raised her foot and kicked him in the crotch of his pants.

I only heard the strong man let out a wail, covering his crotch and rolling on the ground, tears and snot all down, and the surrounding women found that Shan Yunying was standing behind them with cold eyes, and they all scattered in a hurry, each ran back to his tent, poked his head out, and secretly looked this way.

After Zhang's kick, her pretty face turned red with excitement, her hands trembled slightly, and for the first time in her life, she was uneven, and she used Zhen Ming to teach her three ways to prevent wolves to sneak attack a big man who was a head taller than her and was as strong as an ox, which made her tremble with excitement.

She pretended to be calm, walked to the strong man's side, regardless of the suspicion of men and women, searched on him, and finally found a bag of broken silver weighing more than twenty taels, handed it to the woman who was beaten with a blue nose and swollen face, turned her head and shouted to the strong man: "If I see you bullying people again, I will kick your balls!" Don't get out of here! ”

As soon as these words came out, not only the woman who was beaten with a blue nose and swollen face, but even Shan Yunying in the distance couldn't help but be a little stunned.

Who would have thought that this glamorous laurel fairy in Luoyang, a delicate beauty, would say such foul words in her mouth, which really doesn't match her coquettish image.

How did Shan Yunying know that the swear words and foul words that Zhang had said in Zhen Mingku's ear were several times stronger than this heavy taste, and now as a wife, under Zhen Mingku's intentional training and training, she is no longer the tofu Xi Shi who was bullied by the Luohe River at the beginning.

The strong man was about to have a seizure, but when he saw Shan Yunying behind Zhang, he wilted, didn't dare to linger any longer, glared at Zhang fiercely, got up from the ground, covered his crotch, and fled in embarrassment, the woman took the silver, thanked Zhang repeatedly, stood up, and limped into the tent.

Shan Yunying came back to her senses at this time, looking at Zhang's eyes with a hint of strangeness, but she quickly disappeared, and said lightly: "It's not good for you to provoke these soldiers, when you get here, you are no longer a laurel fairy, just a camp prostitute here, in addition to washing and chopping wood and cooking for those soldiers, there are still a few days a month to serve the soldiers who have returned from the battle." ”

She glanced up and down at Zhang's graceful body, "You'd better hope that your husband can find a way to redeem you, otherwise, these tens of thousands of hungry single and widowed soldiers can keep you busy, and even if you have the life to see your husband alive, your husband may not want you." ”

Zhang was a little creepy by her eyes, of course she knew what Shan Yunying meant, the so-called camp prostitutes, since the time of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, has existed in the barracks, specially set up for those soldiers who have no wives, captive the lonely widows or the wives and daughters of the enemy army into the barracks, with the army, for these soldiers to vent, when Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty Li Ling led the army to attack the Xiongnu, he had captured the widows from afar into the barracks, some women did not obey, Li Ling ordered these women to be all beheaded and executed, which shows the cruelty.

It's just that these things are often not recorded in the official history books, because they hurt the country's body, Zhang has read historical books since childhood, and knows that wild history is often more credible than official history, because there is no whitewash and cover up the truth by those in power for their own image interests.

In this barracks, all the women with yellow and thin faces, no clothes to cover their bodies, and their eyes were dull and boring, all of them were like walking corpses, numb, and their eyes were dull and gloomy, as if nothing could arouse their interest.

Seeing them, she suddenly remembered what Zhen Mingku had said to her, those who don't think about saving themselves, the gods are also difficult to save, and she seems to understand why he is always unwilling to contribute to the country and society.

"This is not something that one person can change, it is a collective tragedy caused by the cultural defects of an ethnic group, it is a stubborn disease, a kind of behavioral inertia, the more self-proclaimed the ancient culture, due to the limitations of understanding, many ignorant concepts go deep into the soul of the ethnic group, the authority and unchallengeability of this concept, so that the entire ethnic group is powerless to change and innovate, the more stubborn and difficult it is to change the concept, and the price of change may be the turmoil or even the collapse of the entire country, which belongs to the category of major surgery."

She has always rejected and agreed with his almost cold arguments, but now she sees what he said about those who do not want to save themselves, and she is more certain that they do not think about saving themselves, but that they do not have the ability to think, and there is no way to talk about change, and there is no way to save themselves without change.

She hated Zhen Mingku's sarcastic tone in a sarcastic tone that had nothing to do with herself, although the two sentences were beautiful, but they revealed a bitter and mean poem: "The merchant girl doesn't know the hatred of the country, and she still sings the flowers in the backyard across the river."

As he said, the main culprit that caused them to be ignorant and ignorant was the power and privilege worshiped by all the people in this ignorant country, who fooled the people and played with their fate.

It's just that he knows the root cause of their fate, but he doesn't think about doing anything for them, compared to those men who have the supreme power to do evil, in fact, he is not noble, her husband should not be a selfish ghost who is only satisfied with being alone, in her heart, her husband is a different, tender hero full of sympathy and pity.

But he said: "There is only one kind of person who is willing to dedicate his life to these people, to awaken them, to make them learn to think, and that is the holy preacher." A true missionary needs the consciousness of a saint, and I am just a vulgar man who wants to sleep with your fragrant and soft body in his arms. ”

In fact, she also knew that he didn't do nothing, within the scope of his ability, he also did some things within his ability, but later found that everything he did would become in vain in the end, wildfires could not be burned and the spring breeze blew and reborn, and if the root cause was not removed, how could it be stopped? So he gradually learned to turn a blind eye and face it numbly, he felt powerless against these thousands of women in the army brothel camp and the Qinglou, because the responsibility was too great, the task was too heavy, and he was powerless.