A guard looked at the man lying on the ground screaming in front of him, and couldn't help but said: "I'll go over and take a look."
"Aren't you afraid of your life?" Someone else stopped him.
"She probably doesn't dare to come out."
"You can do whatever he wants," another person shouted.
The man lying on the ground was still calling for help, covering his arm. His thigh was also injured. The wound was deep and bleeding a lot.
"It looks like nothing is wrong," the guard checked and shouted, "Stop yelling, there are no wounds that could kill your dog."
He ran towards another man and injured his arms and legs as well. The wounds were deep but not fatal.
The guard picked up one of them, carried it on his back, and walked towards the path behind.
Thinking about it, I felt a little scared and stopped, lest the girl would appear out of nowhere and give me a knife.
At this moment, a crisp cry suddenly erupted from behind.
The girls screamed loudly with the sound of milk, like the sweet chirping of birds in the early morning, which filled the sky with surprise.
The guard turned around, and the men who were on guard also turned around in panic, and saw groups of girls running out of the prison, crashing towards them like a sudden wave.
…
"You run out, no one dares to stop you, just run out bravely!"
"Think about your mother and father being outside because you are fighting with others, what are you afraid of?"
"You don't have to be afraid, I'm here."
…
The little girl's voice kept ringing in their ears, and when the girls thought that their parents might die outside, their blood burned with anger and fear in their bodies. They ran faster and faster, rushing out and hitting the guards and jailers.
go.
Groups of girls rushed forward, rolling over these tall men like wheels made of human flesh, shouting angrily and beating them wildly.
Xia Zhaoyi used the silver hairpin to unlock another keyhole and pulled off the chain.
The girls who were waiting excitedly in the cell immediately came out in large numbers, screaming and rushing outside.
Xia Zhaoyi turned to look at the innermost prison, frowned slightly, and walked away.
The smell was terrible, and the chain was hanging loose. She opened it with a slight tug, and the girl lay on the old wooden bed, blinking her eyes for a long time.
Xia Zhaoyi opened the door and went in, stepped on the rotten and damp grass on the ground, and stopped beside the bed.
The girl rolled her eyes and looked towards Xia Zhaoyi.
The little face is dirty, with a lot of mud, and the face is covered with blood stains, mixed with the dirt. The ears on both sides have the most blood, which has condensed into dry powder, and large pieces are stuck to the dirty hair.
Her clothes were shabby and torn, and her hair was disheveled, some were long or short, and the short hair was broken into pieces, and you could tell at a glance that it had been violently torn.
Xia Zhaoyi lowered his eyes and looked at her, the silver hairpin in his hand trembling.
The girl was numb and dull, but there was fear in her eyes.
Xia Zhaoyi calmed down his anger and said in a lowered voice, "I'll take you away."
She reached out to touch the girl. The girl stepped back slightly, but did not resist any more. She was gently supported by Xia Zhaoyi.
"I'll beat you to death, I'll beat you to death!"
"I told you to hit me!"
"Come on! Keep hitting us!"
There are still many girls left outside.
Xia Zhaoyi helped the girl out, looked up in surprise, and shouted: "What are you doing!"
A girl who was about twelve years old and dressed in floral clothes was holding a guard's knife in her hand and was lifting it from a guard's chest.
There were splashes of blood all around, and the girls next to them were also splashed with large amounts of blood.
"I'm killing him!" the girl said loudly, raising her head, her eyes red.
The guard had many stab wounds on his body and was already dead.
There are two corpses nearby.
Some of the other guards and jailers had run away, and some were dying and fainting, looking miserable.
There were two little girls who also held knives in their hands. One knife was clean and the other was stained with blood. The two of them looked at Xia Zhaoyi timidly. The knives they held in their hands were trembling a little and they said nothing.
Xia Zhaoyi glanced at the body on the ground, supported the girl beside him, and walked to the other side.
The other girls looked at her and became quiet, no one spoke.
After taking a few steps, there was a sudden scream from the front, and the girls who ran out hurriedly ran back, followed by hundreds of soldiers in armor.
The three girls holding big knives were frightened, threw away the knives in their hands and ran back.
The girls were driven back to the prison door, and soldiers quickly surrounded them.
The leader was a middle-aged man with raised eyebrows and a military uniform. He strode past the soldiers and stepped forward. His gaze fell on the corpses of the two guards and his eyes widened.
"There are so many evil-hearted villains! You are really looking for death! Kill them all!" The man was furious.
The soldiers paused slightly, and several of them looked at him. Do they really want to kill him?
After hearing this, some people raised their spears and stabbed the nearest girl directly.
"ah!!!"
The girls' screams were already shrill and harsh, and they suddenly screamed and ran away behind them.
At this time, a loud shout sounded: "Stop!"
A stabbing spear was blocked by a man who jumped up quickly. He picked up the spear in his hand and flew the spear away. Then he pointed forward, the spear made a sharp sound of wind, and said angrily: "What a shame!"
The soldier was stunned by the force. He raised his head to see who was coming and was stunned: "General Song."
Song Qingtang looked at the leading middle-aged man and shouted: "Du Yide, you are crazy!"
As he finished speaking, a large group of soldiers strode up behind him, with their backs turned to the girls, and faced the Yanyun patrol guards face to face.
"Song Qingtang!" The middle-aged man frowned angrily, "What are you doing! This is my Yanyun Mansion!"
"You, Yanyun Mansion, are attacking these girls who are no taller than your shoulders, and you still shout loudly? You are shameless!"
"That's none of your business!"
"I will take care of it today! Not only will I take care of it here, I will also go to the emperor and let the emperor take care of it!"
"Song Qingtang!" Du Yide gritted his teeth.
"We have to go to the front." A girl suddenly said loudly.
When everyone looked over, the girl was very scared and continued with a trembling voice: "My parents are over there, and we want to go back to the front."
"That's right," another girl also shouted, "We have done nothing wrong, why should we be locked up?"
"We are not bad people!"
"They still beat us!" A girl pointed out.
"Shut up!" Du Yide shouted.
"Shut up!" Song Qingtang shouted back with a louder voice.
"Song Qingtang!" Du Yide smoked angrily.
"Let's go!" Song Qingtang shouted, "Let's go to the front and ask your parents to make the decision for you!"
