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[Drinking water and thinking of the source] for the bun to ask for free recommendation votes, ask for clicks, ask for collections, each person to go to the point to register an account, each person has a recommendation ticket, a click, a collection (add to the bookshelf), all of which are support for the Baozi a power!" "Actually, it doesn't matter if you don't want this money, but you still owe me" The fat man swept the money bag in his hand, like a cunning businessman, and glanced at the girl with absolutely cunning eyes,
"What do I owe you?" the girl's stubborn and arrogant face froze
The corner of the fat man's mouth smiled and said, "You still owe me a life, I originally lent you this money, even if you don't want it, you should pay it back to me now, but I didn't kill you, you owe me a life, how are you going to pay me back?"
The girl was dumbfounded for a while, this dead fat man is too scoundrel,
"Actually, you look okay, but your body is a little thin......" The fat man blinked his eyes, looked the girl up and down with a rogue face, and made a disdainful expression
Since he knew that this was a pure Golidian, there was no possibility of letting him go, but if he used force, it would be too contrary to the principle, and in the end the fat man decided to take the scoundrel method,
This woman's biggest weakness is arrogance, she can dare to rebuke an officer in the face of a sharp sword, and her body is tattered, she can't eat enough, and she still refuses her own pity, she must be quite arrogant in her bones.
For such people, the threat of force and coercion is meaningless, only by tightly holding the other party's arrogant little tail can the other party really be willing to use.
"Shameless!"
The girlish lips trembled, the face was suffocated and red, the beautiful eyes looked at the fat man, stood there and paced violently, leaving a delicate footprint on the ground, the delicate expression was like a red apple, people couldn't help but want to bite on the upturned little nose,
"Haha, it was just a joke!" the fat man laughed, and although the girl was very annoyed, she had not immediately turned around and left, proving that the fat man's strategy was successful. "To be honest, it's the first time I've seen a real Gorid, so I'm a little curious."
The fat man asked the guard to bring a light stirrup from the side and put it beside the girl, and made a gesture to the girl to sit down. Through the campfire in the camp, he said with a sincere look on his face
"Sit down, let's talk, since you call yourself a Dorok, then you shouldn't refuse the curiosity of an outsider!"
"What do you want to know?" seemed to be touched by the sadness in the heart of the fat man's Dorok man, and the girl's eyes suddenly turned red, and she hesitated for a moment and finally sat down on the saddle on the ground.
The fat man tlucked the fire in front of him with the stick in his hand, and asked curiously, "Why are you here?" As far as I know, the Gorid people live in a neighborhood that is not nearby, far from their homeland, and uprooted from their homeland, how did you and your grandfather wander here!"
"This ......"
The girl's beautiful eyes flickered, just looking at the red sparks scattered with the night wind in a daze, her breathing became heavy, and her lips opened. But he didn't make any sound,
"If I'm not mistaken, you're an exiled with a sinner tattoo!"
The fat man took a deep breath. It was decided that it would be better to break this layer of window paper "Although you have covered it up well, and you have deliberately groomed the hair in the back, but in the eyes of the discerning person, this still reveals the real secret"...,
"You see it!" The girl's pupils dilated, her petite body trembled, and her fair and beautiful neck subconsciously shrank back, as if she had really been broken by the fat man
"No, I guess!"
The fat man shook his head, and couldn't bear to say that he saw it when the girl's hair was scattered by the guard officer's sword, and that kind of mark was too cruel for a girl. The sinner lines imprinted on the skin can never be eliminated, which is enough to make a beauty-loving woman bear a lifetime of inferiority complex for this
The fat man pretended to be confused and said, "I heard that some tribes in Dorok will put a brand on the sinners who are banished, your sinner tattoo should be on the back of the neck, it is a lifetime of shame, even if there is a long hair to block it, it can't avoid being seen."
"So you and your grandfather only dare to graze in the sparsely populated wilderness, because only there. You're safe, or you'll be expelled from here if you're discovered, and you'll never have a place to stay!
With the fat man's words, the girl's face became more and more pale, and a blood-red trace flowed from her lightly bitten lip, which was the blood flowing from the corner of her mouth,
Under the absolute arrogance, it is often unimaginable inferiority, which is why when she first sees herself, the girl has such a fierce reaction, it is an arrogant soul, an unyielding struggle against fate, against all those who want to laugh at her.
"What crime have you committed?" the fat man asked cautiously, his voice stopped
"No, I'm not guilty, it's the greedy who are guilty!" said the girl, with her fingers clasped together, and her face turned pale, "My name is Ferglin, and I am a nobleman of the Golitan tribe, just because my father stood up against the local council to expropriate grain,
They arranged for my father to be falsely accused of rebellion, and the army was sent to arrest my father, who had all his property confiscated for treason, and was transferred to a death battalion in the army, and we were expelled from our homeland with sinners, and we were never allowed to return to our homeland unless we could pay enough money."
"Parliament, death camp!" The fat man frowned, lowered his head, he didn't dare to face Fergelin's gaze, and secretly promoted the local council to unscrupulously plunder materials and wealth, which has always been the strategic arrangement of the Falcon Empire, in the entire Dorok Mountains, like the girl's family version, the small nobles of Dorok who have been affected like the girl's family version, there are not 100,000 but 50,000 in the entire Dorok, with the wanton plundering of the council, many small manor owners of Dorok who have a little floating wealth have fallen into the fate of bankruptcy,
Fergelin's father was transferred to the death camp, which was almost equivalent to a death sentence, the soldiers in the death camp were generally served by criminals, and they were arranged in the most dangerous positions in the battle, and they used to fight with the Dorok people, the fat man once saw the so-called death camp of the Dorok people, these soldiers of the death camp who fought the forward, the main combat equipment was a short sword that was not sharp and a simple wooden shield made from scratch, and there was not even a piece of leather armor on the body, typical cannon fodder,
Disorganized queues, extremely poorly equipped, extremely poor in combat, and without any flank cover. Once a charge was initiated, it was not allowed to retreat, and behind the death battalion, the Dorok cavalry often pressed into formation, pressed by the sharp cavalry spears. The soldiers of the death battalion can only rush forward, and whoever dares to escape will be killed on the spot, and after a battle, there is no one in ten who can walk back alive
Looking at the sad face of Fergelin, the fat man felt a sense of guilt in his heart, if strictly counted, he seemed to be the mastermind behind this qiē. If Fergling had known the truth, I wonder if she would have jumped up and bitten herself?...,
"It's a little hot this day!" tightened the collar of the neckline, the fat man's timid gaze drifted over Fergling's delicate and beautiful face, and the fat man, who felt a little afraid, pretended to move his ass back,
Safe distance, safe distance!
The little Lori with a faint blood mark on the corner of her mouth has white skin, and with the illumination of the moonlight, she really looks like a girl vampire in the movie under the reflection of the bonfire.
"Is it hot this day?" a group of guards looked up blankly behind the fat man, the cold moon hanging high in the air, and the cold wind hit people. White mist fills the darkness of the surrounding forest like a floating water belt,
The sky in the distance is faintly visible and the twinkling morning star is blinking, time is passing, but no one dares to make a sound, don't you see the pickle girl who is in high spirits?
"yes, it's so hot!" the captain of the guard fanned the wind with his hand,
He pretended to be sweating profusely, even though there was not a single bead of sweat on his head, even though the cold air of the early morning had condensed a layer of white frost on the surface of the guard's armor. His clever reaction changed the Falcon Majesty to an appreciative look, not bad, promising!
"yes, it's really hot, it's weird weather, it feels like summer is back!" the guards reacted. Hurriedly said at the same time that it was very hot, "I should have worn less if I knew it!"
"You ......" looked at the group of warriors scrambling across from him, "poof!", this funny scene caused Fergling to burst into tears and laugh,
"That's right, it's not beautiful to always cry with a face" The fat man looked at Verglin, who was still smiling with tears, and coughed with an embarrassed expression and said, "Let's make a deal! I can help you get your father out of the death camp, but you have to do me a favor first?"
"Really?"
Hearing that the fat man was willing to help him rescue his father from the death camp, Fergelin's face suddenly became excited, her red eyes looked at the fat man with hope like a rabbit, her pretty cheeks were red from the bonfire, and she looked delicate, her eyes rolled on the fat man, and then a trace of disappointment flashed
"You're lying to me!" Fergelin said in a low voice, obviously not worried about the personality of the fat man in front of him, after his father was arrested, Fergelin did not ask for help everywhere, after all, in his hometown, his beauty was also the best, and the original suitor even reached three digits,
But when disaster struck, when parliamentary soldiers rushed into the manor and took their father in front of everyone, everything changed overnight, when the Fogg family was still the richest man in the area,
These young nobles crowded around them like noble princesses, but when the Fogg family was in trouble, these people who once surrounded them like larks disappeared at once.
Those eager suitors at the beginning have now been replaced by cold faces and contempt that they can't avoid, and one of them once made himself a favorite actually said to himself
"You're a sinner, a branded animal, and what right do you have to talk about feelings?"
Fergulyn once sat on her attic balcony in despair and wanted to kill herself, but now she already knew that those who surrounded her on weekdays coveted nothing more than their beauty and family wealth.
In this case, it is okay to play with mercy, but it is absolutely impossible to save people, who would risk being convicted and implicated in the traitor,
This is society, this is the human heart, cold so that people can only wrap themselves up, with a kind of extreme arrogance to protect the only remaining bit of dignity, sometimes Ferglin even wants to die, if it weren't for the old butler who has always been by his side, this arrogant flower would have withered in the banished mountains...,
"You don't believe me?" The fat man's eyes were sincere and eager, with a bit of anger in his voice, he did have a little desire to atone for his sins, after all, what happened to the Fergelin family has an unshirkable responsibility for himself, and no one has dared to question himself for a long time,
Fergelin glanced at the fat man in surprise, and she could see a look of anger and sadness on the fat man's face, such an expression could not be made by a liar.
"I'm sorry, I have no intention of doubting you, but do you know how difficult this is?"
After judging that the fat man's words were indeed very sincere, Fergelin said softly with an apologetic face, "Although you are a nobleman. With so many guards again, but you're just an alien fighting the Doroks, how can you get into the Dorok to rescue people?
"And my father was sentenced to the death battalion that was fighting on the front line, and now there are battles everywhere, and the death battalion is moving at any time, and I don't even know the specific location, but you are so sure that you can help me rescue it. I can't believe it."
"You don't have to worry about this, since there is the judgment of the council, you can know that your father is in that death camp as long as you call up the archives at that time!" said the fat man with a meaningful smile on the corner of his mouth
"I still have some contacts in Dorok, and it doesn't necessarily take me to go there to rescue people safely, there are more people in Dorok who take money to do things, and in places like death camps, there are more people like this, and money is not necessarily a good thing. But it can help you solve some problems that seem complicated!"
"Are you really willing to help me rescue my father?" Under the fat man's agitated gaze, Fergelin finally chose to believe in this man who met in the water, and almost the whole person leaned over. This time the fat man did not hide
"Of course, I never lie!" said the fat man, and the guards next to him turned their heads with ugly faces
Oh my God, the falcon who claimed to cheat the dead and didn't lose money, actually said that he never lied, and the star above his head didn't fall and hit his head, he was really lucky enough!
"Well, since it's a deal, let's talk about your conditions!"
Fergling was frightened by the fat man's oath, and her face turned crimson like a fire, and she felt so bad. It's really embarrassing for a woman to ask a man such a question, but in this situation, who cares so much,
"Ahem, you don't feel uncomfortable," the fat man looked at Fergling, whose face was as red as a ripe apple. Suddenly, he asked with a calm face, and the speed of changing his face was staggering
"Ahem, yes...... There are some!" Fergelin looked shyly and pretended to cough, his head was almost buried in his snow-white chest......, "What if this lustful man gets himself, but he regrets it?" Well, then I'll say it," the fat man's voice harassed her mind as she tangled her mind like a courtyard overgrown with vines, and Fergelin heard something like this from the other side, "My condition is."
"I hope you'll take me to Pomeon!" said the fat man, looking at Froglin's pink ears that stood up like rabbits, and whispered amusedly
"......What? That's all?" the girl looked up in disbelief, almost thinking that she had misheard it because she was nervous, but the fat man's smile indicated that she had not misheard
"Since you are a Gorid who knows the way, you must be able to help me find a shortcut to Bomion!" the fat man's voice stopped, and he stretched out his fat big hand with a sincere face, greedily holding the smooth and tender white hand of the unsuspecting little Lori,...,
Rubbing, his eyes flashed with tears, like a little sheep waiting for Fergelin's redemption, "You see, I'm not familiar with the roads here, and my stupid men don't even know a mountain road" The fat man looked at her pitifully, stretched out his hand and pointed to a group of stupid big men behind, "I can't wait to say that I am as pitiful as possible" There are so many forests here, and there are terrible wolves at night, and it's too dangerous to stay here in the cold (I don't know who said it was hot), and if I am eaten by wild wolves, I will not be able to save your father!"
Anyway, let's trick this chick into Bomion first...... In a remote corner of Ansluk Barracks in the Dorok Mountains, mottled walls that had fallen into disrepair for many years were cracked apart by the intense humidity that preceded the rainy season.
The exit from the room was covered in green moss, revealing the horribly black granite blocks underneath. The walls smelled of mildew
On one side of the room is a pool that used to be the water dungeon of the local council before it was converted into a barracks, and the water in the pool smells foul and completely disgusting inky black, and has not been cleaned for an unknown number of years.
The water inside was sticky, thick, suffocating, and the surface of the water was filled with vomit-inducing garbage, and the other half of the room was filthy, broken stone slabs that could not be settled.
This is the barracks of the death battalion, and the officers are not in the mood to take a look at these cannon fodder that is about to be sent to the battlefield, which gives the profiteers the opportunity to become popular.
The cost of building the barracks reported to the bureau was based on the construction of the new camp, which was in fact a renovation, in situ by converting the old cells and latrines into accommodation for the convicts
That's what many death camps do. In these filthy pigsty-like rooms, there were also many soldiers of the death battalion wearing rags,
The back of their necks was invariably branded with blue-black sinners, and they were crowded with people lying on the large bunks spread out in a row, and under the stone slabs beside them were piled with brown droppings, and flies flew in the air, as if this was their paradise.
The death battalion did not have to participate in training, and this was probably the only thing where other soldiers envied them. Anyway, it was a bunch of cannon fodder, and the officers did not expect these sinners to show excellent combat effectiveness on the battlefield, and their duty was mainly to fight against the enemy's cavalry.
Everyone knows that the terrifying cluster charge of the Falcon Guards Cavalry, often the regularity of a flag regiment is killed head-on, and it will be rushed to pieces in just a few minutes, this is the sharpest blade of the Vecchia Falcon, and the main role of the cannon fodder death battalion is to use flesh and blood to drag the horse's hooves of the Guards Cavalry charge, creating an opportunity for the regular army to fight back, so their result is basically death
In the mess of the early morning, the iron door of the death barracks was opened from the outside, and a slightly obese figure appeared in the light.
"Damn, look for death!" The blinding light made the death battalion soldiers in the room very unhappy. The soldiers lay on the bed and slept lazily, the hunger made them not want to move, although they ate less, but compared to the situation of starvation outside, the situation here is still much better, after all, no matter how greedy the officers are, they don't want the entire death battalion to starve to death before they go to the battlefield. But food is a must, and occasionally those who starve to death are carried out, and everyone has become numb to it.
Rather than being hacked to death on the battlefield and trampled to minced meat by the flying hooves of the falcon army, it is also a good relief to be able to starve to death completely, at least like the traditional Dorok people, bury their bodies in the majestic mountains, turn into a wisp of coolness in the wind, and send comfort to their beloved...,
"Quiet!" the voice of the managing officer came from the doorway, causing the room to fall silent
"Come out of the person who reads the name below!" The officer's eyebrows frowned slightly, and the smell of the room made him cover his nose with his hands, and impatiently raised the list of personnel in the death camp in his hand, and read aloud, "Glandi, earrings, Fei Dasu, An Shaode...... Fergudigo ...... "As the officer's voice stopped, the room was sparsely populated, and this time there were 14 men who were named, and they got up from the crowded bunks and walked like soulless shells to the iron gate of the barracks
"Brother, I'll go first!" A soldier of the death battalion who stood up patted the shoulder of the person next to him, dead people don't need care and mercy, even the soldiers of the death battalion see themselves as a dead person,
"Damn council, is this going to war?"
Fergdigo struggled with almost weak steps, staggered out of the gloomy barracks, and the sudden blinding light even made him feel dizzy, and his eyes were dark, and it took a while to make it clear,
He looked up at the sky, the beauty of the pure sky stone of the tile blue, the fresh wind mixed with the smell of the hills of his hometown, this long-lost moment, Fogdigo even felt that his soul flew into the sky in advance,
What a beautiful Doroc, surrounded by mountains, green like a shadow, on the second floor of the beautiful manor at home, his beautiful daughter is leaning against the window, she is smiling in this way, it is so beautiful,
"Pop" A hot stinging pain woke him up from his illusory trance, "What's the shock, hurry up, do you want to find a smoke." You sinners!" came the rude shouts of the guard officer. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )