Chapter 5 Pig Belly (5)

Jiga has always known the coldness of the iron in winter for many years when she followed the tribe of the Rong people in Xueshan through grasslands, deserts and plateaus.

As the naked middle-aged woman slowly raised her legs from the edge of the stone deep in the cold water, she always knew how heavy the iron chains that were burdened on her ankles and the extra tethered iron blocks were.

That so-called running foot is almost something that happened when she was a child

The woman fell into the water in a shallow area in front of her, because she was distracted and raised her feet too low, and her toe that kicked out was inserted into the crack of the rock.

The second leg that could not be held tightly followed, and the thorn bell that had been hanging under the crotch tightly between the flesh on both sides of the legs

That's not a matter of cutting a few bloody holes

When a person can't control his body, he is completely insignificant. A small half of the bell fell into the thick face. She held the thorns on her palm and slowly rubbed them out before fiddling them out.

What did the blood and flesh look like in a small nest left behind with two thighs facing inward?

She couldn't see clearly because she was so angry that she didn't want to see it.

What's the use of seeing it? She has to continue walking on the river

At that time, a Zhu Xie girl tied behind her with a chain rushed to help her up.

Those Zhu Xie people with pink skin, high nose and deep eyes, and sometimes have a pair of amber-colored pupils, all look tall and big, and girls with amber-eyed eyes are tall, and she is also young and has strength.

But he just pulled her up and let her go.

The first few people in line to tie her up may hold her feet and wait for her step by step, and then count the past far away and will not wait. She has to straighten the long iron chains connecting her waist and keep tightly on the front line.

Both legs were trembling in pain

Originally, every time I lift my legs, I had to turn over half of my body's strength and exert a force to move the dragged and hung ironwork objects forward and transport them.

Her current problem is that her legs hurt softly as soon as she accumulates strength

But no matter how painful or soft she felt, she had to grit her teeth and finish the ten-mile night river.

There are supervisors in the entire waterway. The man wearing waterproof tung oil boots and guarding from beginning to end. Whoever can't walk can understand the waist chain and let the person behind him take the back, of course the person who is in charge of the back cannot pick up jade. When the time comes, the beat she should be beaten on you alone.

It hurts step by step, softens step by step, and you must keep your energy and keep your mind step by step

Pay attention to when a shiny flash suddenly passes through the high and low staggering waves, and the warmth and sweetness under your feet must be Seed Jade

When the woman Jiga bent down to check the thing, her wrist joints were intertwined with her hands that were stretched into the water. She was tightly clasped with two short handcuffs without a tether. There were few people in the entire jade field who were short handcuffed like her, who had been locked with wrists for many years. Of course, no one else used a pair of flesh-free palms like her to pick jade.

Ji Ga stretched out his hands without a finger, and the rest on both sides were only half of the remaining palms. On the front side was the palm, and when you flipped it, the back of the hand

Jiga has been a disabled woman whose fingers have been cut off many years ago

Perhaps it is because the residual limbs of this kind cannot do things alone, so they simply lock them together and don't have to separate them sooner or later.

Ji Ga cannot pick up the things that he has stepped on with his fingers. She has always used two flesh palms to cooperate to store them together.

After years of hard work and exercise, layers of dead skin and calluses were raised on the edge of the woman's broken palm. When she walked through the river, she could use them as small shovels. She would pull them all in her hand after one hand, and put them under the vine basket first.

The woman Jiga has been walking in Anxi for many years

Before walking the river, she worked as a wrought iron slave in the tribe of the Rong people in Xueshan for many years.

The name Jiga sounds like Xuerong

The change from hitting the iron to walking on the river happened almost in the blink of an eye. In early spring that year, Ji Ga and the master tribe who controlled her were surrounded by Anxi troops who were raiding from a distance. The wintering grassland in the ravine was surrounded by the Anxi army who was raiding from a distance.

Anxi is a place where people are always coming and going, General Han said

Many years have many ethnic groups established businesses and established countries in this area. The branches of the Snow Mountain Rong tribe include nomadic and farming tribal alliances, and also established their families and countries on the plateau in the south.

In the past century, the forces of the Snow Mountain Kingdom gradually entered the coast of Tayu River, occupied pastures, besieged towns, and eventually forced the Han regime in the mainland to completely withdraw from Anxi.

This kingdom formed by the alliance of nomadic tribes also began to decline fifty years ago due to the conflict between tribes.

The ruling class of the country was divided due to the contradiction between farming and animal husbandry, the choice of believing in ghosts or worshiping Buddhas, etc. The nobles began with disputes and assassinations, and eventually developed into each other's wars.

It was from that time that the Han leaders in Anxi began to contact and integrate their own ethnic groups, organize their armed forces, and reappeared on the military and political stage of fighting for power and interests.

In the years that followed, the Han armed group had both mutual attacks and temporary cooperation with the Xuerong forces, and after repeated offense and defense, the Han people finally won this time, and the Anxi Han people naturally became the new masters of the surrender of various Hu Qiang tribes.

The Han leader who reunified the entire Western Regions won the recognition and reward of the Great Zhou Dynasty in the Mainland dynasty, and portrayed his success as a national liberation and cultural rejuvenation.

However, the years of melee between many ethnic groups, tribes, and warlords before this had caused a lot of blood feud and resentment.

History should be rough rather than fine

In any case, the winner now has both reason and ability to retaliate against their century-old enemy

In order to completely suppress the possibility of the revival and return of the people of Xueshan Rong, the Anxi Town Guardian has long implemented a high-pressure policy of searching, suppressing and eradicating the Xuerong tribe, which retreated to the southern plateau and insisted on resisting governance.

The specific implementation method is to kill all captured adult men after the timely military operation was successfully launched, and bring back women and children to serve as slaves.

To be fair

The plunder of people and the elimination of weeds is the normal state of struggle between the various ethnic groups in the western region. The current regime in Anxi has only continued the effective historical traditions of the local area.

Compared with the plateau where the Rong people in Xueshan live, the number of working people is even less than the working population. In the past many years, the various tribes of Xuerong used force to plunder the residents along the river and drove them into the mountains for enslavement. Now, as the successors of the initiators, they have also suffered the same retribution.

Although Jiga is not from the Rong people in Xueshan, she is just a female slave who was sent by the Rong people.

In fact, she is likely to be a Han woman who was captured in the Rong tribe when she was young.

However, the army of Anxi guardians never cared about these differences

The soldiers need military merit to fight. The heads of all men cut off are military merits, and the living women who can be sold are money.

When the soldiers of Anxi suddenly rushed into the tribal camp that evening, Jiga witnessed her husbands being killed almost in an instant. She had only had time to hug her unadulterated daughter in her arms and cover her eyes

The slave-like woman Jiga served three husbands at the same time in the Xuerong tribe, and of course her husbands were also slaves.

Among her men was an old father and two sons, whose job was to train iron tools, build swords, guns, arrows, and iron palms for horse hooves. Jiga was actually given to this womanless slave family by her Lord Xuerong.

A family that has been with him for almost ten years must be considered a long enough life experience, even if it is an experience that is very contrary to the customs of the Han people.

Jiga led her little daughter and all the captured women to leave the plateau under the escort of the Anxi army and set off for the lowlands of the valley where the Tayu River flowed through. At that time, Jiga often saw her husbands' dark faces stained with ashes and dust. The lifelike expressions on their faces suddenly solidified at the moment when a knife was inserted into their chests.

Every time the captive women brought back by the triumphant army always included blood relatives from the hostile tribes and alien slaves who were wrapped in the tribe like Jiga. The original master and slave became completely equal in one day.

This is a very bad thing for Jiga

Jiga and her daughter were sent to the official slave field as a woman from Xuerong. They were all captured in the war of attacking Rong, so of course they were just attacked Rong.

The determined Xuerong status means that they will never be able to redeem themselves, nor will they be dismissed from the list of jade slaves. Anxi guards have long issued a lifelong slavery against women who have been accused of the old enemy Xueshanrong. It seems that this will be the ultimate fate of Jiga's mother and daughter.

The officials of Nongyu Pavilion made tattoos on Jiga's body according to the convention, and also ironed the forehead and back with thick black crosses according to the prohibited redemption.

However, Jiga's daughter was temporarily exempted from tattooing because she was young at that time. For those children who followed their mothers into the slave farm, it is a general habit to wait until they become adults before marking them.

Jiga started from the first night she was tied into the team of picking jade women, and went into the water and walked into the river. Every day, every day, he looked straight under his feet.

Although she had encountered this kind of saying and living with her body, she didn't need to practice walking barefoot. She had never worn shoes in the past ten years. She didn't need to tremble step by step and slowly polished out the hard calluses that were resistant to moisture and cold and could not be inserted into the sword or gun without trembling.

In fact, her master has never let her wear any clothes for so many years. She is so naive that she only wears sheepskin

When she was an iron-smelting slave for the Xuerong tribe, she was locked in her hands and feet with thick iron shackles from the beginning.

The body, legs, feet, locks, and even the bells that kept making noise, according to the wishes of the Xuerong masters, Jiga always wore a very large cast iron bell on his neck and the iron hoop. Of course, these things are now hung in different places, but the meaning that they sound is the same.

All the sins that should be suffered have been suffered, probably just what you should do, and you don’t have to worry about those things anymore

She just thought about her feet

Ji Ga was focused on her own barefoots every day, staring at her own pair of barefoots every day

The barefoot of women who have been walking through the mountains for ten years looks rough and thin, but there are hidden underneath that they cannot see the cold and hot, know the depth and shallowness. They also have agile tendons and smart temperaments.

They took turns to fall and accumulate, each of their toes first spread out and then exert force, eager to try to move in a mess, just like a little hunting dog chasing wild animals. Jiga couldn't see enough no matter how he looked at it

Jiga didn't want to see how good they were. She wanted to see when their sharpness touched the ground gently, how they pressed it down wide and densely, and how they stood tall and sharply. Jiga was calculating what the stone looked like at first glance. She then threw herself down on her board. What was the spicy and sour look like in the dense flesh groove?

These tracks were calculated clearly. She walked across a river and saw a river. Every time she stepped on, the seed jade that was floating from the beginning, which might be emotional, slowly turned into a description, appearance, and a clear and insightful and confident. It was a kind of perseverance, unity of knowledge and action, and a long-term practice of thinking and doing, and a sudden enlightenment.

Ji Ga believes that she wants to die by trampling jade, which is probably a destiny, but she doesn't want to believe that her daughter's fate is the same.

Maybe there are a little bit of other possibilities

No matter what the possibility is, first of all, she has to live

Only those who can pick up jade can live

Jiga has been able to pick up a lot of jade in the future for many years.

In the beginning of the year, Jiga's daughter was less than ten years old, so she asked the manager in the field to get a rope, tied one end to her daughter's waist and tied her legs to the other end. She led her daughter to the Ye River every day. At that time, her daughter went down into the river, and the cold water from a river could spread to the little baby's butt.

My daughter grew older and older in the years to come. My daughter looked at her every day and learned from her. She picked up more and more jades while walking.

In addition to Jiga, who leads his daughter, there are often several mothers with children in Caiyu Factory. In addition, there are some women whose belly is protruding, and the longer they grow, the more pregnant they look.

Every jade-picking workshop is a place where many young and strong women live. There is no shortage of ethnic tribes that wander and grazing on the grasslands by the Yu River.

When men in the tribe are interested, they can put a lamb leg in front of the saddle. If you like the fun, you can ask a few more relatives and friends to ride together to the nearest jade field to find fun.

The price of one leg is enough for many people to have fun

In fact, Yuchang has always been counting on the way to subsidize daily expenses by selling women in small parts.

The right way to feed a woman in the field is her feet, but everyone knows what other places can be used in addition to her feet.

There is no need to add other businesses, so the more you get, the better. If you sell the cheaper ones, you won’t suffer any losses.

Every time I buy mutton and millet in the jade market, I ask people if I want to be happy first. I promised to collect happy sellers are the most popular. I don’t mention the price and quantity. I can choose from it.

If you really don't want to talk about silver and copper coins again

Groups of business men are coming and leaving

The woman with big belly can't be removed from the jade field

A woman with a big belly still goes into the water and walks through the river every night, until she is born and rests for one day. After resting, she keeps her baby on her back and continues to walk through the river.

According to the kind of life I lived in the jade farm, most babies did not live long. Occasionally, a few lucky ones who were able to grow up to weaning age would be sold to passing nomadic tribes to exchange for mutton.

Nomadic life is full of wind and sleeping in the open, with hardships and hardships, low survival rate of children, and always very lack of population

Instead, like Ji Ga's daughter, she was registered as a slave of Xuerong from the beginning, and the children who were to serve for life remained in the mine.

The women who stayed in the jade mining farm all day long were sleeping halfway through the day. Ji Ga, who was lying in the reed hut, hugged her own daughter tightly in her arms, her growing older and older daughter

She thought that one day her daughter would grow to the age of being shackled and branded with tattoos, and then ironed a fork on the tattooed black letters.

That way she'll be done

The girl was sleeping sweetly, and the sunny day outside the shed was bright and bright, but Ji Ga felt cold all over her body

She doesn't know if there is any other way

Sometimes Jiga feels that she has a lot of things to tell her daughter, what she should say, what she must say, what she should not say and what she cannot say.

But at the end she couldn't say a word

Jiga hasn't spoken to his daughter for a long time

Jiga can't speak

She has no tongue

The woman's tongue was like the ten fingers on her hands, and was cut off by her Master Xuerong many years ago.

Can't speak without a tongue

Jiga once used her bare feet to smooth out the sand in front of her body

She fisted her four other toes and used her big toe to write to the sand with her big foot on the front

Jiga wrote, "Who, recognize,"

After sleeping, the woman sat around the river beach in the afternoon and waited slowly for darkness

There is nothing they need to do now

In addition to the business of giving mutton to the door and picking a few women out to pay the payment, the jade court usually allows everyone to eat, sleep and rest well. In the final analysis, as long as they are physically and energetic when it gets dark, they can pick up jade.

Women have chats without any problems, Jiga can't chat, but she can write, and she can still recognize many words

Who else...

Know the word?

Jiga slowly smoothed the sand and wrote it again

Later a woman said, "Oh, I know words."

I could only read someone's seven-character songs, and then...

At that time, the sisters sang to the guests for one night, but they could not bring a single song.

Being educated is always a rare thing

The same is true in the world of Dazhou

The most important thing for people to settle down in the Western Regions is to grow a lot of millet or fatten camels and sheep. These things are not something that must be read to do, so Jiga, who is lucky enough, only met two people who can understand words during the years she was a jade slave.

The woman Jiga met in the first time was a prostitute. She read a lot of poems when she was a prostitute in Anxi City, and she could sing it with songs to the guests who came to sleep with her.

One day, a guest listened to her singing all night Wang Changling and Wang Zhihuan, and then died

The government determined that she drank poisonous wine for the man to make money.

Her murder was supposed to be executed by the serious crime of slaughter, but General Han, who ruled Anxi, was interested in implementing good laws and good policies at that time, so he pardoned all the female prisoners sentenced to death for several years and sent them all to the mine as jade-stealing slaves.

The general was kind, but he didn't brand them the black fork forbidden redemption.

Women who have done the scene have beautiful facial features, eyebrows and eyes, and even if they are connected to the body and limbs, their every move is elegant and charming.

Several tribes that gave sheep to their factory knew her, and they were bound to pick her every time.

Sometimes women want to have fun for themselves, so they say that half of the women in this field rely on the meat they exchanged for.

If you just reason, after five years in the jade field, this woman will still have the chance to be bought as a wife by a low-level little officer.

The problem is that she has to endure

Jiga wrote on the ground with his toes, I wrote on the ground, tell me how to pronounce it, I picked up jade and divided it into you

Jiga was one of the most jade-seeking people in the field very early. If she picked up three pieces of seed jade one day, she would hide one in her body, and when she was sleeping during the day, she would find an opportunity to pass it to the woman who knew her words.

When I woke up, everyone sat outside the house and chatted. Jiga wrote word by word on the ground, the world was mysterious and yellow, and the universe was vast and vast.

The woman reads the words to her daughter, and she wants her daughter to read it again

Many thoughts

After reading it, write it on the sand with your hands. After writing it, close your eyes and recite it over and over again.

When Ji Ga was a child, he recited and wrote it, and he would be thumped by his father if he couldn't recite it.

Ji Ga can recite many books, and she still has to teach her daughter now. If her daughter can't recite it, she will be thug at the heart.

The two big women helped each other, starting from the Thousand Characters text, and by the third year of teaching, the little girl had already memorized most of the Analects.

But the woman who could sing Wang Changling died in this third year

The woman was sick and had no strength to walk through the river. Then she was burned and ironed for three days. When she was still breathing, she cut her stomach open and nailed it to the wooden platform by the river for everyone to step on it with her feet.

These are things that will go all the way to the end if you start with a single head, and it is difficult to turn around again

When Ji Ga walked up to her, she saw that her trembling face was burned with a soldering iron. Except for her two eyes that were not blind, she had no good looks left.

Ji Ga thought that when she returned to the venue next time she sent a new person in the field, she should gesture on the ground and ask them who knew the words.

The next time I find a man

It was an Uighur man who was a supervisor in the jade field. His hair was a little yellow and curly, his nose was a little straight, and he had a pair of black eyes. He might have mixed blood.

The curly-haired Uighur man is very young and is almost a half-year-old child. One day he said to Ji Ga, "Big sister, I know you can memorize a lot of Chinese books."

He trembled all over Ji Ga's body by screaming

The slaves are never called this in the field, they are just called the number of numbers on their bodies.

Besides, my sister's seniority is not right

The Uighur boy said that the habits of our tribe call women to small things, and the smaller the women, the happier they are. I know this is different from your China. If my sister doesn't like it, I can call grandma next time.

It is said that the nonsense is particularly good at making women happy

Yang Yuhuan in the story was very happy to see An Lushan

According to Ji Ga's current status and identity, as a woman, she has passed by her age, and a handsome boy calls her this and that, she shouldn't be particularly disliked.

By then Jiga had been there for several years. She also heard that the child who was a tutor was no longer nomadic settlement at his Uighurs. They kept a large group of camels to transport goods between the mainland and the Western Regions for many years, and bought several large tiled houses in Anxi City to settle down.

The Uighur boy later told Ji Ga that his family had a teacher for him to learn Chinese, but he just thought that as a man, he should do the work of fighting and killing.

The boy found an Uighur relative who was an officer in the Anxi garrison office and asked to join the army. However, Anxi did not fight any major battles this time, and the one who arranged for him was to go to the Tayu River to guard the mine.

The place where you make jade is opened by both the official family and the rich man. For example, the official places like Jiga live are managed by officers and soldiers.

The boy probably thinks it's nothing wrong with letting him go out for a few years. If you want to join the army, then be a soldier.

His family was originally rich, so he usually paid attention to some help. The officers in the factory and the soldiers guarding the women below were good to him.

The problem is that he now thinks it is fun to read and read.

Human nature is the same, I only think when I don't have it

Of course, according to human nature, chanting Chinese characters with an old man with white beard all day long is definitely not as good as watching a naked sister changing her barefoot and writing a book on a large piece of sand.

At that time, they were shaking their naked butts and breasts.

Moreover, their little sister is also naked, her butt and breasts look very delicate and beautiful.

Every afternoon, the young Uighur supervisor waited until the women finished sleeping, and then he disassembled Jiga and her daughter from the chains tied up, and walked out a few more steps along the river beach.

The empty ground is convenient for my sister to scatter

By then, Jiga had written words in the sand with her feet for almost three years, and there was no connection between the front and back. She stood up and scattered her body, while she retreated and wrote. The strokes under her toes were like flowing clouds and water. They were all made of the kung fu she practiced several large pieces of rice paper a day when she was a child.

After writing it out, the Uighur brother taught his sister to read it, and he read it himself. Ji Ga continued to write an explanation on the side. If you meet Uighur children, you can't read it. Ji Ga can find homophones, or write a rhyme for them to spell it out.

Ji Ga wrote to them the poems she had memorized. She couldn't recite the book of Taishi Gong with so many words, but she could remember the stories she had told in it. She told the stories there one by one on the sand.

Hu men not only speak nicely but can coax women, but they immediately rushed to do it after they finished speaking. Hu people's character is the most important thing in front of them. As long as they want to do it, they will have the opportunity and ability to do it. If they don't do it, they will suffer a big loss.

They don't know the benefits of saying that people must be able to wait and endure in the world.

The same is true for this Uighur child who may have half of the Hu people's blood.

He fucked her sister the time he called her. Sometimes he fucked her when she saw her writing halfway through her writing.

Of course he also fucked her daughter, and that's nothing.

Her daughter is good-looking and is often fucked by officials, soldiers, and sheep sellers. Sometimes she will come to her mother and get fucked together. The mother and daughter kiss each other, lick and touch each other, and they are all the same as usual.

There are not many yellow-haired little bastards like him, so you don't have to think that they will add them too much.

Sometimes she wrote to the sand and wrote under the eastern fence. When she leisurely saw the southern mountain, she heard a little bastard and a girl hugging each other with a few reeds next to her, which made the world amazement.

Ji Ga stopped and thought, the girl I gave birth to is good-looking, and if his family really could buy her and be his little wife, I would recognize her.

Ji Ga thought again, but actually, her mother looked good when she was young, and she didn't notice that when she was distracted, she was calling her. After shouting twice, she became louder. She didn't ask her sister to come over again, and she didn't hear Ah!

People have an idea in their mind, and they always know who is the master and who is the slave

Jiga agreed in a row, and quickly walked to the place where they made a bunch of them, while smiling bitterly, it was really hard to serve the rich Sn in law, and I don't know which bit of his mother-in-law he is going to fuck his mother-in-law this time

When Jiga was as old as her daughter, she asked her father to teach her to memorize many poems and books.

When Jiga later married the general, he was still a young girl who was not very old.

A young girl should have imagined a lot about her future, but Ji Ga at that time could not have guessed what she would be like in twenty years.

Looking at the past life from the current foothold is always very unexpected, just as the stars landing on the ground are some iron and stones that cannot shine, and the chrysanthemum may turn into Cordyceps and bloom with zongzi flowers. We never correctly know the possible direction of fate.

Ji Ga thought that she would never have to calculate the endless kindness, morality, loyalty and let down between men and women, and even the account of status.

But she did imagine what he saw that she had become now

In fact, she had thought about it many times, and she still felt that she might be shaking, her whole body was shaking, and she had a slight fever on the top and bottom.

The woman imagined her own blushing face and her naked breasts with a whole tiny skin particles.

She felt that every slender hair on her arms stood up sharply in the sunny sunshine

Anxi is a place where there are often sunny days, now and twenty years ago, when a young woman walked naked through the shining sunshine and strangers, she certainly knew that she had been seen very clearly.

Twenty years later, women can indeed scratch their vagina calmly, while using their toes to write some inch of rivers, mountains, and pimples on the sand, and a heart-warming sentence to tease the life of a slave girl who stepped on the jade, but at such a panic and trembling beginning, the heartbeat of those galloping horses, and the burning feeling that hits the face like wildfires, may still be eternal memories.

The woman walking barefoot looks more fragile and helpless, while the shackles and handcuffs that bind a naked woman seem to mean deprivation of power, and she is no longer allowed to protect herself.

Both of these make things worse

A woman can't remember how long it took for her to be used to such a daily life that always had bare butt, or if all a woman encountered at the beginning was the endless intercourse between an endless man and her, she should be able to overcome the sunshine reflected on her naked breasts after she finished her work, and the psychological barrier of the grass barefoot when she returned.

Living in a house with a roof removed, no one cares if the windows are open

Rape makes women free

After being fucked by fifty cocks throughout the day, she was probably thinking about whether there was still water left in her pussy that could help soak in the other fifty cocks that would definitely fuck her throughout the night.

She could spread her legs and feet under the gaze of these hundred men, crying and choking, and rubbing herself hard, hoping that she could still recover from a little wetness and slipperyness.

Then maybe it won't hurt that much

There are countless naked days and nights in twenty years. I can't explain in detail what kind of person or thing can she get back to where she first started after a woman was living naked with many men she knew and didn't know.

The year when the Xuerong Alliance besieged Anxi

After failing to retreat to the plateau, the Rong people in Xueshan tried to come back more than once.

When they were finally able to reach the city of Anxi, they had spent several years reconquering the towns and villages that had been flowing up hundreds of miles along the Yu River.

The various tribes of Xuerong acted together under the order of the king they elected. Each tribe had both army and slaves who took on various labor for military operations.

The men and their women were the slaves who followed the army during that war.

The women's husbands placed the iron stove next to a small poplar forest. From there, they could see the Anxi City Tower standing under the flat mountain plateau in the distance.

The siege of the city that was not attacked and failed lasted for more than half a year. In almost every day of that half a year, the woman knelt in front of the bellows that delivered air to the iron furnace, and she gathered her strength to push the handle of the bellows.

If the two young men in her family slow down due to lack of physical strength, they might have to pick up a fire hook and pull it straight down on her bare spine

Their family has a quota for producing arrows every day. If they cannot complete the whole family will be whipped by the supervisor, so the husband is forced to do so.

In fact, during the years she was in the forging and slavery, she used her handcuffed hands to hold the bellows handle and push them and pull them. The endless cycle was almost all she had done outside of being beaten and mate. Blowing the iron furnace was always the destined responsibility of a woman who married into the forging family.

The officers who run slave labor will come to her when it is dark and lead her to the tent where the tribe soldiers camp for the night.

The tribe went to war without bringing their families, and every once in a while, they had to use slave women in the servicing camp to solve the problem.

This kind of regular dispatched military errands is usually a bit sensible in terms of time and number. It is not that the soldiers are willing to act recklessly. The most terrible thing is that there were several strong attacks and the defenders inside attacked them. When they were about to send the women to the pile of men who were red-eyed, their legs were already scared and weak when they walked on the road.

When the charge was in full swing, a large group of people who were climbing the walls, even if they were killed 30% of them, there was still a large group of people who had to finish a night. The woman had to turn around and hold the big tent of dozens of people sleeping in that night.

Moreover, most of the women who were rated as wives by slaves in the labor camps came from the riverside places where they were reconquered by Xuerong in the past few years. Some of them insisted on resisting and being massacred, while others surrendered and offered soil. Although the killing was less, they were left to the opponents to deal with it.

The women finally fell into this situation, and they must have been linked to the cause and effect of the time. After a long bloody battle and killing each other, their family was in irreconcilable with the people of Xueshan Rong.

Where did they come from? Who are they? These things are certainly not a secret in Xuerong Camp

Now I send these little wives and big girls from the enemy to the nest of bloody men who had been killed by those enemies just now. It is conceivable what they will be like to clean up one by one.

In the morning, they must have been dragged out by someone while lying down. Some people were torn apart in front and back, and they were already exhausted. They were often done.

That afternoon, when the woman who was thinking about helping her husband pull the bellows was ordered to get up by several soldiers on horseback, tied her neck and tied it to the saddle to lead the work camp, she felt that it was a bit early to go to the tent to transfer it in such a day.

Or maybe there are some past soldiers and civilians who need to arrange a welcome and see off. For example, the camel team transporting supplies arrived at the camp and found a few women to relieve the fatigue of the pawns and men who were sleeping all the way.

Sometimes the owner of the camel caravan she had met in her early years was the Han gentry in her hometown. The shame that she knew she was so dirty when she met was nothing but something that could not be described.

However, that afternoon, the naked woman who was held by her neck and followed the horse dragged a pair of heavy shackles, and stumbled through the riverside beach where most of the Xuerong Qingleopard tribe camped, she saw cloth banners flying for half a day and altars stacked with thick stones. On both sides of the avenue where she continued to move forward, there were rows of lions and leopard flags embroidered with golden threads, and rows of wooden pillars with heads and skeletons at the top. They were prizes won by the tribe warriors from the past. They were always displayed to all visitors in this way, and of course, there were also hard slaves like her who were being led to receive the summons of the tribe's leader and master.

Only after they have passed these complete ceremonial wares that respect gods, ghosts, and demonstrate martial ethics can they reach the door of the vast and gorgeously decorated felt tent.

The Rong man who had already tied his horse to the tent door did not release the whip when he came back

The soldier who was originally guarding her raised one hand and pulled her neck tightly

His big hand with great strength grabbed the iron collar she used to tie a bell on her neck. She was like a small animal who had fallen into a trap, and she had no chance to circumvent except for kicking her legs.

The whip was waving in front of her was not slow, but no one was perfunctory. The momentum that was thrusting on the tip of her breasts was so tight that she couldn't get it out. The pain made her slap her two barefoot soles underground. Maybe she thought she was moving so hard that she was shaking her eyes. The soldier in front raised his legs and stamped her toes.

The pants that swept down took turns red one by one, and the last few hands I saved were specially used to slap her in the face. I twisted her around and turned her back and spanked her a lot. It was obvious that I wanted to beat her into a look that I couldn't see.

After the pummation, my nose was bleeding and my eyes were black. I had always had thin cheeks on the top, and the meat petals on the bottom should have been tightened, but now the top and bottom are hot and swelling. I rubbed them and the mixing dough started to rise. The round and fat feeling is particularly strange and fierce.

Women have been here many times

It's not the first time she's been brought to the door to get beaten up.

At that time, she had lived in the Xuerong army for a lot of time. No matter how many days she was, she never forgot about her.

Every time I met Xuerong leader from various families and clans to visit the Qingbao tribe, the guest and the host often asked her to come to the banquet when they were drunk and talked. The so-called banquet was the kind of job of pouring wine and serving meat for people naked.

Her tongue and hands were still there at that time

Everyone was sitting around the edge of the round tent. She knelt on the ground and walked with her knees, hugging the wine jar and rubbing, and was stagnant, and they were all sitting around.

After several rounds of transfer, a girl was in charge of the wine jar, and took her to a place where there was a thick wooden square platform in the middle of the tent, and then summoned a team of strong slaves who were ready to stay.

In the next round, the audience continued to drink, and she naturally knelt on the stage in the middle of the audience, and performed sexual intercourse with the entire team of men who were naked and wearing only a wolf skin on their shoulders.

This traditional party of Xuerong will be followed by more Rong women, and will almost always turn into a drunken and chaotic intercourse in which all men and women participate.

The ending carnival is a relief for the slave woman who has served the banquet, because she doesn't have to be sent by her master Xuerong to sleep with which specific guest she wants.

It is written that there may be a bedtime service after the banquet

Although according to the current situation of a slave woman like her who devoted herself to the air and iron smelting all day long, under the scars that were whipped, her hair was unkempt, and her feet were slack, only God knows how much gold and jade the reputation of the Han beauty could be preserved, but there is indeed someone who specifically pointed out that she should sleep with her. Anxi has always been a place where too many grudges were gathered. They may sleep with her because of the resentment of the ethnic fighting that she was involved in, or because of the reputation that had been circulated about her, or just curious to see her bare butt

Sexual experiences that were regarded as curiosity or even revenge would certainly be very humiliating and painful, but that was what Xuerong leaders wanted to make her suffer more.

Torturing your wife and daughter once again always makes people feel good, because your wife and daughter will definitely make people feel bad

This kind of thing can be seen as a show of victory, a derogatory effect on the opponent, or simply a prank

In fact, during the entire process of the Xuerong coalition returning to Anxi, most of the Han officers who surrendered to Xuerong had slept with her. Whenever there were newly surrendered people, they would send the woman to him for a few nights and ask you to rape your own woman, showing that you have changed your sidelines.

When I met the other side, I was anxious to show my loyalty. After I finished it, I would gather the whole camp to reunite her several times. It is understandable.

It's been until now

The last time a woman was taken out to sleep with her was indeed a Chinese person

After the war to siege Anxi fell into a stalemate, the Han army in the city and the Xuerong Alliance outside the city had sent envoys to each other for several negotiations.

If you can't get the result, you can try to find out if you can get the result.

The Xuerong tribe asked Anxi to open the city gate and surrender, and they promised not to massacre the city; the condition for the defenders in the city was that Xuerong, who was besieged in the city, retreated thirty miles to make way, allowing the Han army to leave on its own and retreat westward, and then the Rong people could enter Anxi peacefully.

This time the Xuerong tribe set out from the lower reaches of the Yu River, sweeping the entire area from east to west. The Han army, who had retreated to Anxi, could not return to the interior of the Zhou Dynasty through a large area controlled by the Rong people. The direction they considered was to continue to retreat westward.

The more western-era Tayuheyuan lived in the Uighur tribe. Faced with the most powerful Xuerong army in the territory at that time, the Uighurs' reasonable choice should be to rely on each other with the Han armed forces to fight against the powerful enemy.

But of course this is not something Xuerong's side is willing to see

Before the bargaining is reached, you have to prepare for a while

The generous and generous Xuerong leopard team roasted a sheep and sent it back to the city tomorrow. During the whole meal, the woman always knelt back and forth between the guests and the host and toasted. That day, she was tied to the altar in front of the big tent and whipped it with a horse whip. She hung a big bell under her neck, and her limbs were connected to the body of the two iron shackles, and her body was covered with whips. Of course, the officials sent from Anxi City were not at ease in the whole meal.

After that, the woman sent her to the tent to rest for the night. She was specially arranged to accompany her to have dinner and spend the night with her and then went into the tent and knelt at the door.

The woman said that the female slave of the Qingbao tribe of Xuerong was in charge of the tent and served the official's sleep according to the master's instructions.

Just give instructions if you need anything

Since you are in the place where the Rong people and the barbarians are, the words used by women are also more straightforward.

The official at the tent followed the Han general and went through a war. He had been considered a famous adviser in the mansion a few years ago. He and the woman looked at each other for a while.

Is the woman thinking that he was thinking about what he looked like when he saw her wearing clothes a few years ago? She thought about it so much that she didn't know if she should have smiled. After she thought about it, she felt that she was not ashamed as she could not bear it. Anyway, she was facing her face.

Finally, the man knew, and from then on, he said nothing

She knelt straight all night, and the man was sleeping peacefully, looking very stable.

The woman thought, so today will I see another old person?

She was brought over and was beaten for no reason. Her chest and back were full of pain, which made people feel short of breath. She felt that she was just a whole sheep with a half-cooked head and a layer of hot sauce.

Her toes hurt too. She didn't know if she broke the bone inside.

She walked through the open tent door with one foot far and one foot high and one foot low, and saw at a glance that from the fifty-foot round dome back, the ground covered with embroidered cashmere blankets exposed all the base loess

The carpets were rolled up and received on one side. When building the tent, they must have carefully consolidated the entire land foundation. However, the woman stepped on the barefoot board under the barefoot board that started beside the door.

Going forward from her feet, the whole line was specially used to break the bricks and tiles of the jars and tiles to stack a single-width tread on the yellow earth floor. The sharp sputtering on the edges of the tile tiles with sharp edges with sharp edges made people feel scared at first glance

Her barefoot was carefully and gradually stepped on it. After several years of cultivation of barren mountains and rivers, the footboards can be considered strong. Even if they are strangled by those sharp stubble, they will still hurt.

It hurts a little, try not to get deep into it if it rubs too hard

The woman could understand that when her masters of Xuerong wanted to summon a slave, they would make the man feel pain step by step and be afraid step by step. She just felt that it seemed a bit too big to set up such a scene, and it would definitely not be to send her to serve mutton to any customer.

When she felt pain step by step, she lifted her liver and gallbladder step by step, walked along the fierce road with thorns and blades to the opposite side of the tent near the wall of the tent, and placed a painted low case horizontally. There must have been bleeding under her feet, and she was hit by a few more horse whips on her back.

She saw a hardwood pad carved with triangular sharp edges on the bottom of the low desk. This is the seat where she wants to kneel down and listen to her master's words.

She knelt upright on it.

Except for the sudden convulsions and pain that made her tremble, she knelt quietly

The young woman leaning on a leopard skin behind the case is the owner of the Qingleopard tribe of the Snow Mountain Rong tribe.

She held a silver-inlaid bone bowl in her hand and took a sip of half-full of buttered salted tea inside.

She didn't say anything until she finished the tea bowl

Later she said, tomorrow you go to Anxi City to meet your man

Ask him to open the door and offer the city

The water of Tayu River flows down from the snow-capped mountains in the West flows through the outside of Anxi City every day and continues to go east.

Departing from Anxi to the military, civilian and merchants in the interior of Dazhou, their directions were also east.

This river has people along the way, and you have to pass through some towns of different sizes. Later, you will see a large grassland grazing with cattle and sheep, and gradually more millet and wheat fields appear.

Built under the remaining veins that have been leaving Anxi for ten days and nights, the city of Shan is not an insignificant place.

Shan is in the easternmost part of the west. Although Shancheng still blocks a ridge that runs across the mountain, there have been Dazhou troops on the other side of the mountain for a long time, and it can be regarded as a relatively certain territory of the Zhou Dynasty.

Shancheng, which connects the frontier and the Central Plains, possesses the convenience of transportation. It is also a city with more Han people and more influenced by the mainland.

Shancheng is the place where a woman named Jiga was born in the Xuerong tribe. Jiga is the daughter of a Han people. Of course, her father must have given her this name first.

Jiga's father has read many Chinese poems and books. He was invited to Shancheng from the mainland to run a school in his early years. He taught many students for a long time, and gradually won the reputation of protecting and inheriting Chinese culture in the Western Regions where Hu and Han were mixed.

Shancheng is also the first city of the First Rebellion that the entire Western Regions resisted the rule of Xuerong.

The people of Shancheng launched an uprising when the Xuerong tribe was trapped in a civil war due to differences in faith. The armed uprisingers killed the Xuerong officials stationed in the city and swept the pastures around the town. They attacked and drove away the Xuerong tribe there.

Jiga's father participated in the organization of these operations, and he was also considered the main leader of the uprising.

Of course, it requires a lot of manpower and military resources to launch a war, and it must have received the support of local powerful families. What they need to rely on may be the appeal of scholar leaders to the people.

This armed riot that started from Shancheng and spread throughout the Western Regions ended Xuerong's century-old rule over Anxi. The Han people were excited. They will continue to mention this important starting point in their historical records for the liberation and the revival process. In contrast, they are the tragic memories of the Shancheng riots that will remain forever in the Xuerong tribe.

In those memories, a large number of men were killed, women were raped, and many young women were taken away and sold as slaves

The people of Xueshan Rong had no civilians, only nobles, warriors, and slaves. They had always regarded all Han people as slaves. Xuerong's rule was powerful and rough. It was difficult for the old oppressors to be forgiven after being overthrown.

According to legend, the women and children who survived after killing and robbery were asked to hand over all cattle, sheep and livestock, and they could not take away all daily necessities such as tents, felt quilts, clothes, etc. In fact, they were forced to take off all their clothes and were driven naked to the wasteland where a first snow had fallen.

From the standpoint of the excited rioters, Xuerong is a group of barbarians from the plateau. Everything they have is obtained by robbing the Han people. It is fair to ask the robbers to hand over their stolen goods. Now these female robbers should roll back into the mountains with their bare butts.

In the autumn of the year when the Han people overthrew the Xuerong regime in Shancheng, Xuerong women and children wore bark and leaves wandered around the snow-covered grassland. Most of them died of cold and hunger, and were even hunted. Sometimes Han people, Uighurs and Zhu Xie people rode horses to chase them, using them as targets for practicing bows, arrows, swords and guns.

Legend has it that a large-scale hunting activity occurred in some places. Hunters surrounded from all directions drove the Xuerong woman to the narrow Tayu River Valley to concentrate on shooting. The naked bodies of the women blocked the Tayu River water in the next few days.

After the riot, Han towns declared independence one after another, and they did not recognize each other's leadership status.

Uighur Zhu Xie and other nomadic groups, Mò soldiers and horses, were full of enthusiasm for the vacant grassland after Xuerong retreated.

If we observe a larger scope, there were still activities in the surrounding areas of the Western Regions. The armed conflict between Xuerong and the Han people did not stop. They may have sent more troops from the Kingdom Center on the Southern Plateau after eliminating their own internal conflicts.

What has happened so far is that many people in Anxi have died, and more people will probably die next.

This is a good thing for the generals of the Great Zhou Empire, who have been stationed outside the ridge and confronted the Rong people in the Xueshan Mountains for many years, because more dead people will leave more room for activities for the living, and the Western Regions are now showing these spaces for him.

The general's decision to enter the Anxi route of Shancheng, which was made later this year, eventually left his name in the long history of national struggle in the Western Regions.

The general was welcomed by Han residents in Shancheng

He spent several years managing the land and surrounding areas before setting out to unify the entire Western Regions. During that time, Jiga's father married his daughter to the general.

When Jiga was a Han girl, she was good at writing and writing, and was rare in people. However, there is a saying among the people that the girls from the Chinese master looked as beautiful as they were painted.

The general should have a wife in the mainland. Strictly speaking, Jiga is probably a side room, but no one talks about this issue more publicly, and it was deliberately ignored.

Using marriage methods to establish appropriate alliances has always been an important part of classical politics. For foreign military leaders who have mastered the armed forces and local scholars and celebrities who are supported by the people, they have what each other needs.

Moreover, according to the actual results many years later, Ji Ga's father's judgment that he believed that the general could achieve great achievements was not wrong.

Jiga spent several years of happy and peaceful life after marriage, while General and Jiga's father gradually implemented their strategy plan for the entire Western Regions during those years.

The general personally led the main force to advance westward, suppressing any resistance forces on both sides of the Yu River, including Xuerong, along the way. He was able to successfully occupy Anxi.

But the Xuerong Tribal Alliance, which had reunited, selected a new king, and the sudden counterattack they launched from the Southern Plateau completely changed the situation

The Xuerong army cut off the connection between Anxi and Shancheng and quickly completed the encirclement of Shancheng.

The general who tried to return to the army to rescue was defeated in a battle where both sides invested a large amount of troops and could only retreat to Anxi to protect himself.

In the following months, the military and civilians of Shancheng fell into a desperate struggle to trap the lonely city.

Jiga's father's original responsibility was to sit in the rear management and coordinate the recruitment and supply of manpower and food. Now he has to pick up his sword and supervise the battle himself. He was shot by a wandering arrow while inspecting the city and died for his life.

Shancheng was finally captured by Xuerong at a dark dusk

During that day, the sky showed strange phenomena. The grasslands were always full of sunshine and rainy, like soldiers, rushing and rolling, wave after wave roaring endlessly from above the city. The day was as dim as if there was no sun rising. The lightning flashed suddenly at the end of the field where the sky and the earth met. The sound of the strong wind in the clouds was like the neighing of a horse.

In the twilight of the city where everyone believes that they will die, the eighteen-year-old Jiga insisted on the main hall of the two-entry courtyard house requisitioned as the general's mansion, and used iron chains instead of wooden bolts to pass through the door keys, locking the door in front of the hall.

Jiga had dismissed all the guards and servants, and of course many people had left on their own earlier. However, before that, she had ordered people to pile up dry wheat grass along the walls of the house, poured up several buckets of oil, and lit two thick red candles on the Eight Immortals table beside her.

The war continued, Ji Ga's father had not been buried yet, and the coffin that buried his father's body was placed in the middle of the house in front of her

When she heard the noise and fierce running and shouting to kill on the street outside the house, she stood up with a candle, picked up a handful of hay and lit it on its tips, and threw it back into the oil-soaked hay

She lit more hay along the walls of the house

Until she was so fumbling with more and more rising smoke that she couldn't open her eyes, she coughed violently and retreated to the siege leaning against the back wall.

The vortex of smoke extending from the dark and low clouds swaying across the grassland

Their huge body like giant pillars connects the sky and the earth

At that time, the soldiers of the Rong people from Xueshan had already climbed the Shancheng wall from several places, and the resistance on the wall also stopped after all the defenders died.

After the city gate was opened, more Xuerong troops drove straight in.

A tornado suddenly accelerated, and its wind mouth that fell like a funnel and swept through two feet above the wall, suddenly touching the ground

Where the strong wind passes, the roof tiles and wooden straw curtains all rotate and ascend to the air in an instant.

The siege of the Xuerong army knew Shancheng, and they also planned the plan for the use of troops in the attack.

After entering the city, the soldiers of the Qingbao tribe rushed straight to the general's residence according to the scheduled plan.

At that time, the strong wind had already passed by the city, and the heavy rain followed one after another was like a swell of storm.

The houses along the road they saw were swept away, the roof was covered with mess, and the sky was filled with water. And the sound of smashing and shouting began to be heard farther behind them.

The whole city is killing people in heavy rain

The only person found by the Xuerong army, who was ordered to occupy the general's residence, was alive in more than ten large and small houses in the courtyard, because the doors and windows of the main house were closed and not opened for a while, and the tiles on the top were blown away. The soldiers climbed up the wall and prepared to cross in.

In the room they saw down there was a young woman standing against the table, with burning grass ashes piled up along the wall and burning and rain-swept. The woman looked up at their group of men who were lying on the wall and poking their heads out, looking a little confused.

In the first period after Jiga was captured and brought to the Xuerong tribe, her situation was not too bad.

The officer who led the team to seize the house that day guarded his spoils carefully. He hid the female captive in his tent and prevented other Xuerong people from seeing her. He might even want to marry Jiga as his wife.

Of course, he also aroused a lot of anger in the tribe.

How many soldiers bravely climbed the wall and fought hard that day, and others used their lives to open up the way for him, and he was able to get that woman just because he was arranged to perform that mission.

Even in the same tribe, different families can fight for women or cattle and horses.

The dispute over asking for a woman eventually turned into a fight with swords and guns. Three people died in an attack to steal the woman. The young female lord of the Qingbao tribe of Xuerong had to come forward to solve this problem in person. She asked Ji Ga to take off all her clothes and tie it under a big tree. Of course, several groups of men in the army were surrounded by a group of men watching around. The lord took a Rong knife and stabbed it from Ji Ga's left shoulder clavicle into the tip of the knife. It was slightly slanted and cut it down, and it was all the way to the root of the woman's right thigh.

The knife was particularly strong when passing the thin and soft flesh on the woman's cucumber, cutting a deep crack in her left breast, but she briskly passed through her belly.

If they stabbed this place with one knife, their spoils would probably not be able to survive

From this knife, we can probably see that the young tribal female leader did not like Ji Ga, so she didn't just make her face. Maybe she just left a room for upgrading.

After the cut, I asked calmly, do you want her?

The man said angrily,

She lifted the knife and cut it

The second knife wound starts from under Jiga's neck, and is roughly erected to the left of the navel.

Most of the body was covered with blood

The man spat and said, "Damn it."

Don't want it

If he doesn't want him alone, he will ask everyone for it.

Jiga was tied up in that place and let the men from each family in the tribe take two days and two nights

The bloody mouth on the body condensed one after another, and was squeezed and hit and bloomed again. Two days later, the woman who was covered with blood scabs and filthy looked like she was about to die.

The lord gave her the order and took her back for a few days.

However, the Qingbao tribe is a powerful tribe. Two thousand soldiers can be summoned from a thousand herders tents under the tribe leader. It is far from enough to be fair.

The Xuerong Alliance Army, which won the Battle of Shancheng, was resting on the grassland outside the city at that time, living in tents to take care of horses and livestock. They did not enter the city, and there was no living population left in the entire empty city.

After the heavy rain all night that day, the waterlogged flowed out of the city over the days and nights after the following days and nights, and the waterlogged flowed into the Yu River were all light red and emitted a fishy and sweet smell. Even the cattle and horses were not willing to drink water by the river.

Ji Ga, who was recovered from the wound, was led by someone to transfer to every tent of the entire Qingbao tribe that held the soldiers.

The Han daughter who grew up in the city was weak in physique. She would get sick after doing too much. She would feel sick after bleeding from the front and back. As she did it, she would feel like she was going to die again.

The soldiers found that fucking women was a very happy thing, but she was more like a trouble when she was not fucked.

At that time, the leader of the alliance was developing the next military plan. Since he had won a very successful start, the goal that followed was of course to rebuild the entire basin rule.

Anxi City, located in the center of the geopolitical world, is still a winning streak, but it has changed the person who wants to get it.

This will be the second Western Expedition initiated by Shancheng within two years

The army's actions are about to be launched, and the logistics of collecting and storing the baggage and building sewing must also be arranged.

When talking about a woman's affairs, she gave an order, then I'll find someone for her.

Jiga was half-helped and half-pulled to the service camp and described it as being exhausted and drowsy.

She was given to the iron slaves in the camp

The official of the camp said to the old blacksmith who led two young and strong sons to thank him, "This woman will work with your house in the future and let your house sleep, and all three men in your house can sleep."

This means that I think Jiga is too attracted to a man. If someone is caught, he can still provoke the person who arrested her and can also cause death and injury

So I'll have more men to sleep with her

The instructions from the center tent said that they should not wear it, and not give it at all. The first reason is that the knife wounds cut on her body are all for blood and energy to flow up and cannot control their own men's memory. Of course, they must be exposed to all men.

And in another aspect, it is a verdict

On a road to the west where many Rong women were raped and tortured, Shancheng's daughter should accept her humiliated retribution

She wanted to walk the entire journey naked under the gaze of all the soldiers of the Xuerong army who vowed to take revenge.

Ji Ga, who was naked in the Xuerong army, exposed the knife wound in front of him, and has been facing the gaze of all men since then.

In fact, Ji Ga will always carry these purple and red scars that are a little bumpy and a little tangled throughout his life. It is really conspicuous when he is not wearing clothes.

In the next few days, Lijiga's husbands started to create bells and collars on her neck, shackles for her hands and feet, and nailed and riveted them to her body.

The chain of the locked feet must be particularly heavy according to the owner's requirements. It's not enough to try to take a few steps when you first finished it. Anyway, you can't walk like you

During the march in the service camp, the iron-thrust stove was equipped with a ox cart. In addition to the stove bellows and a full set of iron-thrust shops, the big cart was equipped with a slave wife who was wearing heavy shackles and could not walk for too long.

While the whole army was walking on the journey, Ji Ga leaned on the shaking ox cart in a daze. When she walked to the place, she slowly learned about making fires for the stove and pulling the bellows. She felt that her body and spirit, which had been completely broken, had recovered.

But she was a naked woman who lived among a large group of men from morning to night, every moment, without any cover. In addition to seeing her scar, each of them could see the gradually reddened blood on her cheeks and the re-full breasts. They knew the intervals between her menstruation, the number of times she lactated, and when to scratch. In fact, at the beginning, there were dozens of iron thugs, skin sewing, and carpenters in the initial labour camp. There were no women in the population of carpenters, and a few wives were not wearing clothes.

In fact, there are always people looking at her. Whether it is for people to stare at her for a long time or look for a gap, they are considered as the duty of a woman who is a slave, and it is both a matter of seeing and fucking.

Officer Xuerong, who supervised labor slaves in the camp, did not avoid people when he fucked her, and often fucked her on the grass outside the tent where they lived.

After finishing, I said that this has forced a lot of water to flow in the past two days

Better

It's time to arrange for her to go to the military camp again

The scenes are a little different when you turn to camp

Not only did she not wear clothes alone, but she looked around and saw that all the men were all wearing clothes, and they were not wearing clothes.

The naked Jiga lay beneath the endless soldiers of this army of soldiers, lying and creeping, and she looked up at the strong buttocks and legs of many men on many nights, as well as their genital organs of different shapes and sizes.

Then she endured them as much as possible

Their physical strength is like a horse, and their shuttles are like eels. The muscles that are closely wrapped around the body bones are clear and clues are wide. They are roughly and violently blocked in the middle of her arms, and they are roaring with scent of body odor.

Although there was not much time to stay in every tent, during these crazy sex, someone would still ask her some stupid questions about whether she likes to sleep in tile houses or tents, or whether every Han woman could roll dumpling skins. At the beginning, there were very few women in the army. In addition to being made to scream randomly, men also wanted to hear some of the sounds of women talking quietly.

But what they want to know most seems to be whether Xuerong's man's dick is bigger than that of the Han people.

After a longer period of time, some of these people could be identified, and these and more unrecognizable people were often sent out to attack the towns guarded by the Han army, many of them would die there.

But the Xuerong army still captured those places

After every large-scale war that mobilized many soldiers to participate, Jiga always saw groups of vultures circling on the grassland.

Jiga and her husband worked hard all night to create more torture instruments. They wanted to nail more Han women who were led into the camp to shackles and necklaces one by one.

Because there was already a precedent for Jiga, these women were not allowed to wear clothes anymore, and they were all assigned to slave craftsmen who sewed, tanned skins, and brewed wine.

Now in the evening, the woman who went to the military tent was no longer Jiga alone. The Han wives of slave craftsmen lined up in a long line at the camp.

The officer Xuerong, who came to the camp to lead the people, liked to ask Jiga to go to her blacksmith stall to find more iron chains, tie each collar to connect the women together, so Jiga experienced this chain parade for a long time before queuing up with jade. Jiga, who wore Ling, was always tied to the head.

Of course, this practice is of no practical significance in a pasture filled with garrison tents. People are definitely not worried that they may escape. They should just think that letting a group of naked women walk like livestock can add fun to the men they see.

At those joyous celebrations that were often held after the victory, naked female captives, tied up like livestock, provided a lot of fun for all the tribal warriors present.

But they are also given the responsibility to convey more symbolic meaning

According to a certain ethnic tradition that the Snow Mountain Rong people loved, some women in the queue wore very eye-catching marks, and under their necks were hung with human skulls tied with leather ropes and limb bones in the shape of sticks. Those cold and hard decorations rolled around between the soft and gentle breasts of the women, as if to give a sharp contrast between the overflow of the present world and the dead emptiness.

Xuerong's traditional belief contains many contents involving human corpses and organs. They like to cut off the enemy's heads and arms, and use boiling and sun-drying methods to obtain clean bones.

The Xuerong people always preserved these objects as a symbol of conquest. They would tie the heads of the defeated enemy leader and his amputated bones together, and then hung an iron plate with the land and name of the deceased before the dead, and placed them on the top of neatly arranged wooden pillars outside the tent of the lord's center.

When more tribal people gathered to participate in the expedition or the important ceremony of Zhu Jie was being held, these things would be hung between the breasts of the captured women from the conquered land. It would be even better if the woman from the dead family could be found in the camp. The naked sisters, daughters, wives, and mothers, who were chained to the necks of the iron chains, were kneeling outside the center of the Qingbao tribe of Xuerong, and used their breasts to show everyone the bones of their brothers, fathers, husbands, and sons. They were also ordered to use the stick-shaped bones left by their relatives and could not stop trashing themselves.

Of course, they will eventually be surrounded by men and fall into a chaotic and intense situation, usually continuing the long sex all night long

As they shouted, moaned, sobbed, and turbulent as the man's hips and the conflicts of the genitals gushed and twitched, the white bones on the women's chest were staring at them through its hollow bone sockets

Every time I go to the Xuerong Celebration Scene, Ji Ga is always at the forefront of the female prisoner team, her father's bones and broken arms are spinning between her breasts and breasts.

After the Xuerong army captured Shancheng, they took out Jiga's father's head and limbs from the coffin that had never been buried, and cooked them into bones.

Her father sometimes was on his chest, and more often had his empty eyes on the pillars of wood, and perhaps he had thought of his gaze occasionally when she tried to cater to the twitching penis, or rolled and struggled under the whip of the thorny sea buckthorn branches, and screamed.

But there are more things to deal with and solve that fill her slave life

During those years, Jiga followed the Snowland Alliance's army to fight in the west, refining iron, beating, turning the camp, hanging his father's head under his neck, and offering prostitution to the soldiers of the foreign enemy army. From west to east, he slowly saw the hundreds of miles of grassland stretching along the Yu River.

She always saw the uncovered white bones in Asakusa, who had been rolled by a mediocre ox cart.

The bones cannot distinguish between race and gender, they have all become the foundation for the struggle for hegemony.

The strong and handsome alien young soldier who had embraced her naked under the felt tent joked that she could roll out dumpling dough and went out to massacre the tribesmen of the girl who had just had a passionate relationship with her, and then never came back

In addition to the vulture flying in the distance, what was reported was the news that the army defeated the enemy after making sacrifices.

The Xuerong tribe will begin preparing for a new carnival celebration

So those women aren't just fun

Han women like Jiga who were sent to the servicing camp may have been selected for various reasons and unfortunately acted as public slaves to the army.

But more captured women will be allocated to the soldiers of the army together with the wealth they won, and they should have been sent back to the family grazing land in the rear, and even gave birth to children for the men there.

Jiga also met the Rong girls rescued from Han towns in the camp of the Xuerong tribe. They told them about the tragic experience of being forced to pound rice and push mills all day long, and even rammed earth to build walls. Now they have gained freedom and can live happily with their favorite Xuerong youth.

The warriors abandoned their white bones along the grasslands and rivers. It is not the whole of a legend. The brave Xuerong soldiers successfully continued their blood before their sacrifice, or they died to the point of death.

Ten years of smelting iron, ten years of smelting jade

Subvert mountains and rivers once in ten years

After several more overturns and turmoil in the Western Regions, it seems that it is a good thing to be able to unify under General Han’s rule. Twenty years later, Anxi, ruled by the general, has faintly shown its prosperity. All races surrender, the people live in peace, slaves are dedicated, and Jin Yulinlang is in the gorgeous hall of the Lanyu Loft.

Perhaps only Jiga is inappropriate. In the first ten years, she became a female Han prisoner who was scrambling to camp, and in the next ten years she became a Xuerong slave who was bound to die for the rest of her life, just in the opposite direction.

The heaviness of the iron chain and the coldness of barefoot have not changed in twenty years

When a woman stepped on stones and sand in the deep cold water under the moonlit night, she knew that there were other round, chunks, and numb surfaces.

There will be more jade in the place under the water, which is the secret that every woman stepping on jade will know.

In fact, there has always been a legend that seed jade is produced by women's bones and blood. The reason why we can produce jade like this is because from top to bottom, every year, too many women die in it.

As long as the water flows forever and as long as people die forever, the prospect of stepping on the Yu River will remain bright

Ji Ga had already thought of what he might die in those days

When she fell, she was tying the barbed iron bell hanging on her lower body so hard that it was too fierce.

The wound that was too big and too broken could not be closed. Over time, the blood below turned into pus, and the whole leg became thick and swollen, and the color turned purple

She limped and barely walked the river in the previous few nights, but she didn't know which afternoon she woke up and might never get up again.

There is no doubt that the jade factory is a very realistic place. Jiga has not been sick for so many years since he was working on jade. The officials in the management field have treated her and have also given her special kindness to let her off work and sleep on her feet.

Because she does better than others, she can get back to work after she is well maintained for a few days after she is well maintained

But it is really too long to be able to make jade for more than ten years. This is something that a fairy can do, and the fairy must be old.

Jiga already knows that she is really getting older soon

In the past year, the jade she could pick up was probably ranked in the middle of the venue and had to rely on the back. It has become common for her to bring an empty basket to ashore for several days.

Of course, the other end of the workshop was also planning for her, so she couldn't get up again this time. Maybe she brought a stove with a soldering iron to treat her.

Jiga was calm when she waited to die for the last two years

She just met her daughter on the day of the 15th of last month

My daughter came to the venue to hold a ceremony for the jade sacrifice, even if the woman who serves as a jade sacrifice, she would be somewhat proud of her face when she came to the venue. The officials in charge of the venue welcomed and gave her away, and she would greet and arrange it politely for the night.

Ji Ga is proud of her daughter

Looking back, it seems that in a blink of an eye, how long has it been since my daughter was selected by Nongyu Pavilion that year?

Of course, it is much easier to work in the Nongyu Hall than walking in the river. There are fewer things to kill people. The girls are worth more. Generally speaking, they always buy rich families in Anxi. Even if they can't be a wife who is a big or small person, they can be a maid or a servant without any worries about food and clothing. They can finally get a good result of thanking God and thanking others.

In fact, my daughter also told her about redeeming herself.

Anyway, thank you for the good people you met along the way. Since Jiga's daughter became a Jade Slave, she has not been labeled with the prohibition mark of Xuerong's origin.

After Jiga taught Uighur students who had learned almost a few Chinese characters, they were asked by the factory manager who was eager to seek talent and asked him to be the accountant who made books and counted the income of the Jade Field.

No one reads the word in the factory, so he specially hired an old man from the city to register the jade account. In addition to hiring outsiders, the old man always slept in early morning, so he couldn't report the summaries after collecting jade every day.

So it seems that even if you have culture in the world of Dazhou, it is a very useful thing. People who can grow millet or fatten sheep can despise them at will.

In fact, the Uighur boys have not learned how to write many words. They really have to use a brush to make them look crooked and don't know where they go.

The Uighur child reported the situation to the manager in the field. He suggested that he would ask Ji Ga's daughter to help when he needed to copy and write.

A yellow-haired boy and a half-girl cat found the book of the registered Yu Nu, and took out the page of Ji Ga's daughter, and teared it down with the roots.

Jiga's daughter doesn't know how to use a brush, she has never tried it

But she practices in the sand all day long and has a lot of books

Girls can write with their fingers dipped in ink, but they may not be very beautiful when they write, but they are basically considered to be average.

Ji Ga's daughter re-copied her own slave record, but she didn't copy any related to Xuerong again.

After finishing it, reinstall it in the account book

That year, Jiga's daughter was taller and her breasts looked more and more like women.

The officials of Nongyu Pavilion will come to inspect several times a year with craftsmen with piercings and tattoos, and wear and mark them for newly bought places and those who are raised by themselves in the field.

The girl who seemed to have grown up was also called to meet the official that year

The things that require skillful tricks are all done by a dedicated person. In addition to the iron shackles she was shattered by her hands and feet, she also equipped a collar and ring and bell, and carved with tattoo seals.

At that time, six or seven years had passed since Jiga and her daughter entered the slave farm. No one would especially remember the ins and outs of dozens of slave women, let alone what kind of relationship is with whom. Everyone acted according to the words.

At that time, I checked it according to the documents recorded in the field and found no notes that needed to be prohibited, so there was no need to make a separate fork-shaped forbidden branding on the forehead and back.

After these girls with shackles and tattoos, they went down to the river and became a formal slave laborer. Now she is going to start to care about the order of how much jade she picks up every day.

Although it is difficult to completely avoid being beaten and hungry or being tied in the grass for a day of feeding big mosquitoes, she stepped through the water of the Yuhe River when she first got to her mother's waist. The boy's skills accumulated on her legs were extraordinary, and she became the best player in the field soon after.

The Yunu girl worked diligently every night to pick up jade and slept during the day. She had no connection with the officials of the Nongyu Pavilion.

The specialist who entered the court to organize the tattoo of Daihuan was ordered to find the girl a few years later. This time it was because of a mess in the process of performing official duties. The three running scripts of Tayunu who had stabbed the woman on the back were relatively wide. They used a well-engraved impression dipped in ink and covered the person's back, and then put a needle according to the ink stain.

But when the seal was about to be stamped that day, everyone checked it out but couldn't find the wooden seal with those few words engraved.

If there is no mold, you have to rely on someone to draw a pen. The slave girl in the pawnshop was beaten first because she did not collect the mold. She was so painful and afraid, and her hands were shaking and couldn't draw a good word.

So someone next to me said, there is a girl in our field who can write...

The girl who was asked to write on someone's back that day still used her own fingers. After writing one, everyone praised her.

The official from the pavilion said, "It's rare, there are girls with such handsome skills in your field."

This kid is in our pavilion

Of course, there are very few slave girls who can recognize words and write. In the Lanyu Pavilion, people need to learn tattooed seal carving. These are all done with some knowledge of writing. If you encounter such an opportunity, you will never let it go.

Since then, Ji Ga's daughter has been chosen to serve in the Nongyu Hall in Anxi Mansion. She has been doing it until now. If she calculates the time, she should have almost reached the age of being able to be sold. Maybe she can really make it.

Ji Ga felt that the pus that had been swelling and painful in his thighs was shrinking in a while. When it thrust, it hurt from its waist to its chest.

Jiga stretched his legs forward with a little unwillingness to admit defeat, but he wanted to move it to wipe the sand in front of him.

My daughter has been away for several years. Her Uighur Sn in Law, who likes to recognize Chinese characters, has also left the army and returned to Anxi City to manage the family business. I don’t know if they have found a game in the city.

The woman used that barefoot to smear a flat area on the sand. She thought, how many more should I write now, or who else could I read it?