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Chapter 6 Pig Belly (6)

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When the sun was rising, we stood on the stone wall of Huachuan Fort and saw those Xuerong women.

They were walking towards us along the dry stream beach

After a long haze-covered weather, the sky was blue that morning

Huachuan River, a tributary of the Yu River, originates from the deep peak of the southern mountains

The melting snow from the top of the mountain cut off the steep rock walls on the side of the plateau for many years, and it expanded into the gentle river beach where it poured into the Anxi grassland.

This is an important passage connecting the plateau and the flat ground

We built a stone fortress to garrison troops here

The nomadic Xuerong people left the summer pastures on the mountains in autumn, and many of their tribes needed to return to the grasslands located behind us and spend the winter in the grassland along the Yu River.

Stepping on the Yuhe River is a traditional wintering place for the Xuerong people

But now this migration road cannot pass unimpeded

After years of struggle between the two sides of the Rong and Han dynasties, the Han regime in the Yuhe River Basin gained an overwhelming advantage, and the tribes under Xuerong were basically in a state of division with their own actions.

We use Huachuan Fort as a stronghold to rely on, and we go out to the plateau to attack the Xuerong people who still resist Anxi rule. We kill their men and bring their women back to sell them as slaves. We also allow tribes who are willing to surrender to enter the Anxi Plain to grazing, but they have to pay a price.

The official rule of Anxi guard is that when each Xuerong tribe enters Anxi, it is necessary to hand over a different number of young women according to the size of the tribe. These Xuerong women will be used by the official as jade-picking slaves.

This is a cruel and humiliating condition for Xuerong. Of course, they can also voluntarily choose to starve to death with their herds in the winter ice and snow.

Huachuan Fort is not only a barrier to Anxi, but also a connection gate. Another responsibility of our garrison here is to host and manage these tribal women and transfer them to Anxi City Mansion.

The Xuerong tribe, who arrived the latest, set up a tent on the rocks on the streams farther in front of our fortress, has been staying for two days.

They should be making arrangements for choosing women who are dedicated.

Since the night of yesterday, they have set up more bonfires outside the tent, and all the tribe members sang and danced beside the fire. In fact, they should be mingling with each other as well.

They are saying goodbye to their women

We have always understood and familiar with these scenes. The Xuerong people who walked down the plateau along Huachuan would follow these same steps, camping, singing and dancing in sequence, and then sending their women out the next morning

The gate of Huachuan Fort in Anxi has been opened and alert cavalry have been sent

Our cavalry units travel back and forth in dozens of miles of the Huachuan Valley that extends and then expands, monitoring all suspicious targets that are operating there

Each approaching nomadic community may either send us slave populations or kill us. In fact, they will make choices between these two possibilities based on the situation.

Women who grew up in hard nomadic life have extraordinary adaptability. They accept fate without regret, either obediently to the hard labor of slaves when the sun rises, or commit to the battlefield to kill people.

We are always alert

anyway

This time they are turning themselves into slaves under our gaze

The Xuerong women who left the camp in the morning had already walked through more than a mile of streams. They stopped in front of the stone fort gate as requested by our cavalry officers, and were now starting to take action to remove all the hidden clothes from their bodies.

These young girls Xuerong know as clearly as we do that they will have to go through many years of completely naked life from today, and some of them may not have the chance to wear clothes until they die.

However, they still walked the last free journey in a thick-wool-woven Xuerong-style dress

Xuerong men and women do not follow the Central Plains Etiquette

Xuerong women are not proud of chastity, nor are they ashamed of having many sexual partners at the same time

But there is no doubt that when they were surrounded by enemy soldiers who were wearing horses and wearing armor, holding sharp eyes and looking at them, gradually exposed their breasts and waists, they were still as humiliated and feared as women of all civilized races.

Some girls closed their hands and blocked their legs

Of course they knew that the men around were observing, comparing, choosing, judging their faces and limbs, their flesh and organs

The biggest taboo that women must stick to throughout their lives is to resist being treated as a flesh and flesh organ that can be used in isolation.

Observation, comparison, selection, judgment, and repeated weighing through the test of welcome and rejection should have been the natural empowerment of women. The organs must be something that can only happen after many complicated and long rituals.

Essentially this is the panic and disagreement of the hunter after he finds himself into prey

A bird is no longer a bird after it is plucked. They now look like straightforward meat piled on the edge of the stove.

According to general practice, the Xuerong tribe will send an older member of the group to accompany these girls.

This time it was an elderly man who was responsible for this responsibility

He led the horse, but kept walking

Now he silently picked up their stripped clothes and soft-skinned shoes from the barefoots of the girls who had been completely exposed one by one

He packed the things and placed them on the horse's saddle

The man would receive an official document made of lambskin and sealed from the cavalry officer who handled the handover, proving that his tribe had provided women slaves to the Anxi government in accordance with the regulations and could legally graze in the Anxi area.

After many practical operations, the Xuerong tribe and we have established a conventional way to hand over women. The irrelevant Xuerong shepherds were not allowed to approach us. The Xuerong women always insisted on choosing to wear clothes in the wilderness outside the fort gate, so that the senders could bring their leftover clothes and shoes back to the tribe members.

The nomadic tribes who obtained the documents would pack up their tents later in the day and drive their herds to walk around the outside of our castle, and walk out of the Huachuan Valley into Anxi.

The old man has turned now, and he is leading his horse back to his own camp

At the same time, the delivered girls were walking into the stone-masoned gate of Huachuan Military Fort according to the instructions of our sergeants.

The girls were soaked in the morning dew, barefoot, and softly stepped on the bumpy road of rocks, with a slimmer gap and a swaying breasts. They were heading towards an imminent encounter, and they would take the first step in the long-lasting fate of slaves in many men with the hostility of foreign races, both strange and unconfident, and the long-lasting fate of slaves in the periphery of men who were always insatiable.

Huachuan Fort is a military base for troops to be stationed in preparation for border defense changes.

Within our solid walls are towering viewing towers, granaries, wells, garrison barracks and stables, which can accommodate a mixed cavalry and stairs of hundreds of people.

There are no ordinary civilians in the fort, but there are craftsmen who serve the army, such as iron smelters who can repair swords, who can also make and wear shackles for the detained prisoners.

All the Xuerong women sent to Huachuan Fort will be locked in shackles on the first day they enter the fort

There are several other spacious tiled houses behind the barracks of our castle. The side of the tiled houses is facing the road with thick wooden fences instead of brick walls, so that we can always clearly see all the activities of the Xuerong women living in those houses.

There is nothing in the house except for the crowded living people. Women can sleep on muddy land with reeds and spend the night, but according to the rules we set, they must sit upright during the day, and they cannot stand up without permission, let alone move around at will.

But in order to maintain the normal physical condition of the prisoners, especially to help them adapt to the upcoming long journeys in shackles, the women were taken out of the prison every day. In the next two hours, they had the opportunity to walk into the wilderness outside the castle gate, where they were asked to line up in columns and circle around the exterior wall of our fortress.

They will also be whipped randomly while they are marching

These Xuerong girls are undergoing the transition from free shepherds to slaves. They need to learn to despise their bodies, suppress women's instinctive self-esteem and narcissism obsession, gradually experience, understand, believe, and integrate into this way of behavior from physiological and psychological aspects. They are watching and staring in the outdoor public. They are burdened with heavy shackles on their naked bodies and barefoots, hard work, shamefulness, and still can do it, stop and be at ease.

We are all single men of the past

The military career stationed in Huachuan Fort gave us special opportunities. What we witness here is a kind of young girl who will be constantly in daily life, and she stood up and took off her clothes without saying a word. She undoubtedly made a life that every man in the mortal world can only imagine in his dream.

We did sleep with each of them

The garrison officer allowed his subordinates to select the appropriate number of Xuerong girls to stay in the barracks every night.

These girls looked willingly as they were lying on the bunk bed waiting for the man to climb up.

When we are a soldier, we are bored and empty when we don’t fight, and we will die when we fight. Only these Xuerong girls who pass by like flowing water, often use new and never repeatable, which has earned some unexpected rewards for the youth we spent in joining the army. After we have been able to get married and start a family, we will drive cattle and plow the land, build houses and put beams, or meet a only woman, and when we open a shop by the river with her, we will occasionally think of Huachuan Fort inexplicably.

Although there is always a very tense opposition between the Xuerong tribe and the Han people in Anxi, we usually do not torture the women locked in the fort for no reason.

We do use whips when supervising girls in line outdoors, but that is mainly for training and training purposes, and the whipping force will not be too strong.

After all, their act of actively paying their personal freedom to the Han government is a sign of surrender and surrender made on behalf of the tribe. They are not rebels who need to be suppressed now.

Another more relevant reason is that it is not good-looking or fun to beat people to have a bruised nose and a swelling body.

However, there are exceptions for everything

The exception started with a Xuerong girl while sleeping with our officers, quietly telling the man that there was a tribal lord among the latest women entering the fort.

Although it was not the girl's own lord, their respective tribes once met each other somewhere on the plateau.

If this girl was telling the truth, the Xuerong people she mentioned had thousands of people and horses in its prime, and that tribe called itself the name of a beast. It was also the most important military force that the Xuerong Kingdom occupied Anxi and besieged Anxi City many years ago.

Veterans who have experienced those eras will still remember that one of the legends in the war at that time was that the military and political leader who led that tribe was a young girl under the age of twenty.

Of course, after Xuerong failed to siege and retreated into the plateau, she and her tribe had disappeared for a long time. It seemed that they had experienced irreversible serious decline, just like the overall fate of the Xuerong tribe.

In the whole day afterwards, many of us pretended that nothing had happened, but we had to pass by by chance, and walked around outside the fence of the house again and again, looking back and forth, glanced at the person we identified as

However, we were somewhat disappointed to find that in fact, the woman was naked, sitting cross-legged on the ground, and the naked women sitting upright around her were no different from all the naked women sitting upright around her.

Of course she is no longer a girl of eighteen or nineteen years old, but the wars that caused almost the entire Anxi area to fall less than ten years ago, so she can still be regarded as a young woman.

She is not bad-looking, but she is far from being able to be amazing. If there had been such a woman entering the fort, we would have discovered and remembered her long ago

Afterwards, we didn't notice anything special about these women when they first exposed themselves, when they were sitting naked, or lined up naked to let go. She was like everyone else.

Of course things will be different from today

That day, our officers waited until midnight before starting to act. After waking the sleeping woman, they led her into a small room and immediately started interrogating and questioning

Generally speaking, people will inevitably be caught off guard when they suddenly encounter such an accident when they just wake up.

We are a military force guarding the border. For us, temporarily detaining and managing a group of slave women is one thing, and dealing with a captured enemy commander is another thing.

In addition to the flat Yu Riverside at the foot of the mountain, there are also scattered mountain pastures on the Xuerong Plateau, which can maintain a certain amount of livestock for winter. We need to know the location of these pastures and the roads to go, and more importantly, which specific tribe is used to choosing which place to spend the winter. Of course, there is also the population and number of horses that are related to the strength of the tribe.

In this way, we can send troops to encircle their settlement just after winter

Because there is both fodder and food in winter, the first spring is always when the nomadic people and horses are the weakest. This raiding tactic has always been our main way to win military achievements.

Of course, a tribal leader knows much more about this kind of thing than the ordinary shepherds we usually see. The Xuerong tribes would often use force to fight for those precious ranches. It was their own battle for survival. She should know the movements of tribes of the same tribes that may be enemies or friends.

We ask the young tribal women leader to tell us what she knows, and of course we also have what we already know, and we will compare between the two

If there is any inconsistency, she is lying

She will be beaten when she is found lying

Generally speaking, the easiest way to find the truth is to ask the examinee to repeat the same thing, especially the details, and say it again every few days.

We asked her to speak when she was suddenly woken up in the middle of the night, when she was gang raped and beaten until she was in a trance, and until all the details matched.

Of course that woman suffered a lot in this process

Press the person on the ground and use square-edged wooden strips to clamp your fingers, or stuff a sharp bottom plate under your knees, and put a thick bar on the back bend and then stomp on them. Although these are common punishments in ordinary yamen, they can make people feel so painful that they are dark when used.

In fact, the real problem that our female lord of Xuerong is that she is not just a person who should be tortured for legitimate reasons, she is also a young and not ugly woman. We, who represent national justice, are just a group of men.

Whenever we were called into the house that served as an interrogation room, surrounded the woman's naked body, touching, twisting, licking, digging, biting, and scrambling, and scrambling, without interruption, and poking the organs that grew in different parts of her body, but could be split and then entered, the atmosphere was very happy between us

We also have enough numbers to keep this going all day and night

Then we will pour a bucket of cold water on the woman's head and ask her to start answering our questions immediately

Things naturally turned to an increasingly sexually abused direction

What I like more than fingering and leg pressing is to use the bristle of the wild boar we hunted to poke the breasts of a woman

The woman, who was separated and tied firmly to the long table, twisted and moaned because of the unbearable pain and itch deep in her chest, looked both painful and sexy.

According to the actual conditions in which blacksmith tools can be found in the fort, another method of punishment that comes to mind is to exhale the woman's anus into her belly

The blacksmith who lives in the fort brought his bellows

The woman sitting underground was asked to bend her legs and tighten her closed knees before her body, and then wrapped her arms around her legs and feet, her wrists were tied together by ropes.

At this time, the woman's arms and legs can be intertwined horizontally, and a thick wooden lever can be inserted into it.

The next step in this matter is to find support at a height of half a person

We used two eight immortal tables three feet apart, and put the two ends of the lever and supported the woman hanging on the pole in the air in the middle.

This is a punishment that comes from a very west place. I heard that the name is a parrot rack, which means to describe a person hanging on a wood like a bird parked on a rack

The woman strung on the wooden shelf was tightly tied into a ball by her own limbs, and her heavier upper body would fall down, and her head and face would tilt backwards. Her pair of round and plump butt buns would flip into the sky. The thin rings and fat in her butt ditch was arranged from front to back, and the deep courtyard of the yard, all these graceful stories that were usually hidden in it, now all turned into open and neat confessions of straight women at first glance, and her pair of barefoot boards tightly tied on her butt were also open and neat.

Whenever a man encounters these two aspects of a woman's body, he will be so naked and ostentatious that he will be unable to avoid the urge to abuse. We did find a handy hardwood board, which has a little bit of a playful meaning and whip her bare butt and barefoot soles.

Of course, it will be painful to be hung in the air and be beaten. Moreover, for a woman, she is forced to maintain such a posture that highlights her shame. It is also humiliating to be forced to maintain such a posture that highlights her shame.

Obviously, this is why men always prefer to wear female parrots on a shelf and hang them upside down

Another reason why you like to use parrot racks is that in addition to being convenient for viewing, the height of a woman's butt is in a position suitable for hands-on operation.

Our blacksmith is about to start operating his bellows now

He would connect a tart hose at the outlet of the bellows and install a valve on the other end of the pipe. The thing was actually a thinner hardwood plug with a hole chiseled. He would stuff the thing deep into the woman's buttocks

A woman's own sphincter muscle will close the gap between the corks, and the rest is to slowly push and pull the bellows to pump the air

Of course, he will pay attention to controlling the rhythm and not make holes in a woman's belly

Some of us have tried to cheer up people's stomachs before

After the stomach is filled with breath, the person's stomach will be stretched into a round arch shape like a nomadic tent. The human skin on the soft belly becomes tight and shiny, and it will sound crisp and slap once you pat it. In addition, the human intestinal duct is forced to the extent of expanding for several rounds, which is said to make people feel an unbearable huge and dull pain. When a swelling belly and the severe pain filled it are tightly compressed in the middle of the semicircular body with the waist and back bent and legs gathered, it is hard to imagine what kind of thrilling inner experience we fake pregnant female birds are suffering.

According to the external manifestations that accompanied the process of energizing, the tortured woman, while her belly gradually grew, would wail like a childbirth pain. Large hot sweat would rush out like a spring under the skin all over her body like a spring water

Her red back, which was forced to flip because of her arms stretching forward, was leaning downward. The sweat gathered in that area was almost like a sudden rain in summer. She would vomit, and she would vomit and vomit in big mouthfuls when she retching.

After stopping pushing the bellows, these accumulated anger will gradually dissipate from various outlets of the human body. The woman's belly slowly calms down. Now when you touch her belly, it will feel as loose and soft as if you are touching a piece of tanned ash lamb's skin.

During this interval, we pulled the woman's long scattered hair and pulled her face up to feed her water. She drank very greedy

But the man who mentions her will soon relax his grasp

A woman's body will roll around the central axis of the wooden bar like a tumbler toy, placing her center of gravity, and her butt and soles rise up and return to our sight.

The man holding the water bowl poured the remaining cold water on her face.

Let's start again

Every time you start

Until the end

In addition to the shape of a woman's belly and her face twisted due to pain, and incessant breathing and intermittent whine, the woman's butt always stands in the sight of every onlooker.

With the monotonous adjustment sounds made by the bellows when pushing and pulling, men have ulterior motives. We have now seen the opening of a woman who is deeply inserted into a long, hard, wooden object, which is undergoing a subtle and thriving change.

Her whole circle was tied around her anus, decorated with radial folds, and her flesh-skin rings that were always soft and soft, were bulging under the hype and pressure of the internal force, and were about to bloom. They were eager to try but could not maintain the childish courage that was hilarious.

She is a evil flower that does not bloom during the ordinary flowering period, and is ravaged and shattered in taboo entertainment.

What actually happened is that every time I encountered that Xuerong woman was hung on the pole, and her bare feet were all blooming upwards, in addition to a man whipping her butt and soles, someone would indeed find a wooden stick, which would both poke her vagina and her butt.

The wooden stick is always grinded and deliberately made with bumps and scars. It can create a strong stimulation when it keeps entering and leaving the woman's vagina.

But we also showed endless interest when we used that tool to tease a woman's anus

Although anal abuse can indeed be used to deal with men, there are always people who prefer to use it when she is a woman, and seem to have experienced more fun.

Maybe they are right

Praise Allah

The interrogation turned into entertainment over time

All men in the fort, including soldiers and craftsmen, can walk outside the doors and windows of the interrogation house and look at what kind of punishment the unlucky woman is suffering today.

For that unlucky woman, her body and body tossing and vigorous belly while enduring pain, her ping-pong heels and cramps and toes, her tragic and chaotic screams, her crying and begging for mercy without caring about the dignity of her face, and her twitching and scaling lips and eyes when she was incontinent. Her hair was disheveled, and her shiny rolled around the ground in the filth she was discharged. All of this became a dream railing that was watched, remembered, and would definitely be widely spread by any unspecified man.

Of course, the memory and spread are also the impressions and feelings obtained in all aspects such as thickness, elasticity, length and width, depth, water volume and scaling frequency, etc.

For a woman, this is a vast and deep abyss of darkness. It will no longer have light or bottom. Even if a woman has the courage to imagine the future, she will definitely be ashamed of her filthy figure when she imagines herself being shined by the light, and trembling as if she is walking on thin ice when she imagines herself stepping on the ground.

However, for a woman who has become king first and then prostitute, the speed and gap of her falling in the abyss are even more touching.

Her previous life stories about conquest and glory are like gangrene, and I often remember and hurt.

She should no longer have the courage to recall the trust and expectations of her tribe members, and she no longer has the courage to recall her own trust and expectations for herself. She should no longer find the confidence and self-esteem that she can rely on now.

As a woman leader with a naked chest and naked buttocks, bruised and bruised, and her female organs were still throbbing and shriveling in vain because of the sudden eruption and removal of men's sexual intercourse, imagine the pity and regret that those who are relatives and friends may have caused by her, those who are enemies will definitely have caused laughter and pleasure because of her, and more inexplicable gloating and boredom from those who are not involved in the good. All of this may be the same vicious heartfelt feeling for women.

A princess's genitals are a highly anticipated genitals, and she lived up to expectations and became a sex slave in the entertainment industry. Her dirty and lewd form, sexuality, and her flesh and flesh guide have been fully observed and verified.

She may have correctly foresaw the Western Regions chronicles to be written in the future, which will always record the erotic pictures of the female nomadic leader's final whereabouts.

After vividly forbidding a lot of such torture, our female nomad leader did say a lot of useful things

When winter began in Anxi, we dispatched military forces to arm all the Xuerong women left in the fort to go to Anxi City Mansion and handed them over to Nongyu Pavilion, which manages the jade affairs.

The naked women were shackles on their hands and feet, and were connected one by one by one by one by the long chains around their waists. Their long teams made of red meat and black iron looked very spectacular when they walked across the hillsides, rivers and grasslands in a graceful manner.

But for military reasons, we left their leader women to spend the winter with us

In the entire snow-covered Huachuan Fort later, she was the only Xuerong female prisoner who lived among hundreds of soldiers.

Of course, in order to solve the physical needs of the soldiers, there are indeed prostitutes who come to the fort and retired jade slaves they bought before, but they all pay the cost to obtain them. In principle, they should be scarce resources. They were taken out of the wooden prison and were squeezing naked on the same bed of fire with us all day and night. They ate and lived with us, peeing on a toilet every night, drilling a bed a day, and then sleeping after drilling in. When many ordinary soldiers in our fort need to eliminate the suffocation caused by the long winter, she is the cheaper and faster solution that everyone can find than prostitutes.

In that intimate and shared winter, things seemed to have gradually changed. It was no longer a question of what it would be like to mess with an identity cunt. The lord girl gradually turned from an imaginary community that could gather the identity of the army and inspire pride and courage to a common meal. She could scoop out a bowl of food by lifting the lid of the pot.

The girl curled up in the corner of the big kang pulled over a thick felt used by a soldier and wrapped herself in a thick felt. She hid there and shivered, and her lips, which were frozen in a snow-green color, opened and closed for a long time, but she didn't save a complete sentence.

The girl said, I, I, I,

There were also fresh whips on the girl's forehead and cheeks

She said in the gap between teeth bumping, my feet are gone

Judging from the two pairs stretched out from the edge of the felt quilt, which were both snow-green and as clear as two clusters of ice, her feet still had them, but they were frozen and lost their senses.

Later, she complained to the cohabiting men around her in a vulgar way, "I've already asked them all."

Why do you still have to hit me

Anyway, there are just a few Rong people gangs, a few hills, and a few ditches that can be sneaked over.

We believe she has already explained it clearly, there should be no hidden or deceiving.

After the beginning of winter, we did not go through much effort to arrange more formal interrogations that required bellows and the Eight Immortals tables.

But if any of the specific high-ranking officers in the fort think of torture a woman who fell into his hands, he might have drunk too much, was in a good mood or was very bad, or even because he had been captured by the prostitute he had kept, he needed to calm his temporary wife's anger.

Anyway, if he decided to find Xuerong's woman to have some fun, no one would stop him.

That afternoon, several officers' guards took the lord girl from the barracks. They whipped her a whip as the commander told her, and then drove her to the outside of the fort around the stone walls.

Of course they still didn't let her wear anything, nor did they remove the iron shackles

It had just finished a heavy snow that day. When the girl walked on the snow, she fell into a deep foot with every step. However, the toes and palms were all vivid and delicate curves. Later, the cold iron tools were frozen with human flesh.

If there was a small and delicate Han prostitute who wrapped herself in a marten fur robe, she followed her and chattered and teased her two nipples on both sides, which were protruding from the air conditioner, and she would always stop. The feeling of wind, frost and swords pressing each other together, and the feeling of being both violating and bullying her heart was certainly even more difficult to absorb.

When the woman who had been in the snow for half an hour before dark was sent back to the barracks, she was a little dazed in the cold, her nose was red, and her eyes were full of tears. When she was probably able to stutter and say something, she began to complain in a nagging manner.

The woman said that this time she would have a sore, and it would rot and smell like it. If the yellow water flows, how can she get into the quilt?

It takes a long time to get better

She said, I've got no strength left for freezing, brothers, please help me rub it

She may be older than many of our soldiers, but she still pretends to be a sister

Generally, men who live with women can have two ways to calm these complaints. One is to slap her around the face and she may not say anything.

Another way is to just want to warm her up

In fact, the third route still exists is to make yourself busy and pretend to be warming her up, but the scene and effect of that strategy are somewhat uncertain.

Maybe at first our soldiers were used to using the first one, but later in more time, Xuerong's sister was as smart and cunning as every ordinary woman trying to solve the problem of coexistence between men and women. They knew how to create a favorable situation for themselves.

Many nights we passed by together, there had been a lot of heavy snow, and it was covered with Huachuan and the entire Anxi, buried the edge of the stone of the well in the yard. At that time, she sat in front of the kang table with an oil lamp. A sister Xuerong who hugged her knees and sang a song softly should have a chance to get slapped.

Xuerong's songs sound unexpectedly tender and unexpectedly miserable. Of course, it is probably because she only sang love songs for us, but not the headhunter songs for us.

There are many girls in Xuerong's love songs who are determined to cross mountains and ridges for the men who go to war and die with the men, which makes the men of Huachuan feel sad in the winter night.

They don't know when they will die suddenly, and they want to have a girl who likes them that way.

When the atmosphere in these barracks was sluggish, our lord sister stood on the kang and performed a dance for the men that slapped the barefoot soles vigorously, swayed the milk chamber and long hair, which could attract ghosts.

Miss Xuerong jumped naked on the bonfire of their own camp

The lord girl said half-truely that ordinary Xuerong women can only attract very small ghosts. I can use my hair and breasts to attract the largest ghost on the snow mountain. Otherwise, how could so many people in the tribe listen to me?

She said, you broke my waist with that pole, and I can't beat it so much now

The men forgot that they wanted to mess with her because she was a big bad guy. They felt a little guilty when the girl said that.

A soldier remembered and said, "Why don't you recruit a big ghost and rescue you from here?"

Miss Xuerong said that all the ghosts in our family live on the mountains and cannot leave the mountains.

Just like your Confucius, it is very effective when blessing people to cultivate crops, but it will not work in the mountains.

The girl paused for a moment and said, the ghost we brought was used to protect people's hearts. It can make people brave and smart, and can walk out of the way to a place without a road.

Before the dark day, the lord girl was driven to walk many roads in the snow.

When she returned to the barracks, her whole body was frozen like an icicle

The soldiers rubbed her hands and feet and slowly warmed her up

Someone also went to the doctor who lived in the fort to ask for ointment for frostbite

My sister later took off the quilt

She said, people are still cold

Give someone a rub

After rubbing it, she started to oh, oh, she said, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, Ah

When we were planning the encirclement and suppression battle that would be carried out after the beginning of spring, we had considered taking the lord woman with us to help the army identify the mountain roads

This was also the main reason why she decided to leave her in the fort for winter at that time

However, a female prisoner with a strange intention may also cause trouble. She may also attract the biggest ghost after entering the mountain.

We finally gave up on this idea

In fact, we have not done nothing for so many years since we were stationed in Huachuan. We have enough knowledge of the connecting roads on the nearby plateau. Since we have learned from her who are some people and where they are staying, we are confident that we can get to those places correctly.

In the spring of that year, we got our wish and successfully destroyed several Xuerong tribes that had been wandering around the border for a long time and robbed the Han people.

When these wars were gradually underway, the snow on the plain roads had melted away. Officials sent by Anxi City arrived in Huachuan and took away the lord's woman.

We are some border guards who are waiting for the battle

We are lonely and far away from the political and military activity center in Anxi

Regarding the girl Xuerong who spent the winter with us on the same bed, we can only hear some news about her from the officers and soldiers who came to rotate their defenses.

We know she was sent to Anxi Town Palace, where she was detained for several years

Although she was once an important enemy of the Han military and civilians of Anxi, and the extreme violence her tribal soldiers showed in those days would not be easily forgotten, General Han, who ruled Anxi, did not decide to execute this woman.

Perhaps because she and her tribe entered Anxi while complying with the official regulations and handing over slaves, she even handed over herself for some special reasons. In essence, this is a procedural agreement that can be accepted if she is willing to accept punishment. The general may feel that it is a bit reluctant to pursue responsibility in this situation. He wants to make himself look like a person who keeps his word.

And if we don’t consider whether we are willing or not, the woman helped a lot when fighting against the rebellion of Xuerong.

In fact, the girls who offered their own jade to sacrifice themselves were different from those who captured them in the war. They received encouragement from the general and could be redeemed after the service period expired. They would not be banned.

So the next time we hear in the chat is that in the Nongyu Hall in Anxi City Mansion, a female chief of the Xuerong tribe who was once famous in her early years was added to those slave women who were turning around in circles and pushing water trucks all day long.

That means that the general finally decided to keep his promise. When he gave our sister Xuerong to the Huachuan Military Fort in the autumn, she was ready to get what she wanted. She is now a naturalized Jade Industry in Anxi, a female slave who is humble and humble Jade Affairs

She will get the opportunity to ban a livestock life with great labor in her muscles and bones and heavy pain in her skin, and then she will be nailed to the slowly rotating water wheel and let the stone stubble cut its stomach.

These are the results that can be seen at a glance when a woman is sent to a cart instead of stepping on jade. We have never heard of exceptions that have happened.

So I am not sure where I am standing now, or there can be wooden stakes and bonfires there. If I turn around, I may be able to see the morning light and snowy mountains.

The woman's face is low

Her throat may still be twitching slowly

I raised the pine torch at the coldest time before dawn and looked at her carefully, and now I felt her gaze licking my spine from bottom to top, crossing my shoulder, looking at the man walking with me

I saw a pair of women's hands raising up in front of me

Ghost, eagle and black flames flew across the snowy plateau. The paws of the woman in my vision were trembling. The one who scratched the woman's bare butt behind me was my hair now. He held my shoulder and taught me to turn around in place, his eyes met with his eyes, but this time I was asking him

I'm the one who spoke first

I asked, are you scared