Maybe it was because they were too tired from the journey, or maybe because they drank too much. The two teenagers snored immediately after being helped into their respective felt bags. The female slaves lowered the gauze curtain in front of the bed and pressed it on the fire.
Charcoal walked backwards out of the tent door.
"You guys wait in the tent next to me. If you two adults need it, I will summon you at any time!" He Bulan, who was walking at the end of the team, swallowed his saliva and ordered in a pretentious manner. The four female slaves were all very charming.
It's a pity that he can only watch, not eat. The two young men in the felt bag are eligible to eat, but they are as drunk as two pigs.
"Yes, sir!" The female slaves knelt down and saluted, then retreated into a low burlap tent next to the guest's felt bag. Such a thin tent would certainly not be able to block the cold wind of the autumn night, but they all came from the war.
Prisoners are not eligible to choose their residence.
"Unfair!" Hebulan spat on the ground and thought angrily. Ashina Queyu gave him the task of greeting the distinguished guests. Hebulan clearly knew the inner meaning of the so-called greeting. He needed to be there.
Before Mr. Queyu's little patience was exhausted, he tried his best to persuade, seduce, coerce and even beg the two teenagers who were several years younger than him to stay. Only in this way can Mr. Queyu be satisfied. Only in this way,
Only by himself can he advance to a higher level and get rid of his status as a follower.
When we were in the Central Plains, we also read a lot of poems and books. Although we failed to obtain any honors, we were considered a rising star in the nearby villages. We have always been served by others, but have we ever done anything like serving others? The more He Bulan thought about it, the more he held his breath.
The more he thought about it, the more he held his breath and moved quickly towards the door of the felt bag.
"If it weren't for that damn county magistrate, wouldn't he just write a poem and laugh at your daughter's ugliness? You wouldn't be so wicked and wicked?!" Thinking of his life in the Central Plains, he couldn't help but regret it. To be honest,
The daughter of the county magistrate is not too ugly. She is just young and frivolous, and she is free to use her skills. As a result, she received a conscription order within a few days. Growing up, people who can't even kill a chicken go to the battlefield to show off their swords, then
Wasn't he just looking for death? He had no choice but to become a deserter and followed a few young people from his hometown to escape from the Great Wall. As a result, he now fell into the hands of a group of rough people who did not read poetry and were unreasonable.
While I was worried, there was sudden movement in the guest room on the left. "Is there anyone there?" the drunk guest shouted rudely.
"Sir, what are your orders?" He Bulan rushed in as quickly as possible, nodding and bowing.
"It's okay, I, I just don't know if my horse is taken care of? Horse, the horse has to eat night grass, add, add night water!" Li Xu struggled to sit up from the felt, the smell of alcohol on his body was so bad
It makes me feel sick.
"Don't worry, your and Lord Xu's mounts have been put into the adults' dedicated stables, where three grooms take turns to serve. Lord Queyu has ordered that they be fed with the best wheat, beans and fodder!" He Bu
Lan replied in a low voice, and his stomach began to murmur again. "His grandma, what kind of world is this? Horses eat more delicately than people!"
"Yeah!" Li Xu nodded with satisfaction, sat up unsteadily, and put his arm on He Bulan's shoulders: "Why are you the only one here? Where are the others?"
"There are still a few female slaves in the short tent next to it. Would you like me to ask them to sleep with you?" He Bulan looked into Li Xu's eyes with a smile. When he saw a pair of meaningful eyes, he immediately got excited.
Goosebumps abound. "This lord is not as good as Long Yang!" he thought in panic, not daring to meet Li Xu's eyes again.
"Brother is Han, right? What's your surname?" Li Xu put his arm around He Bu Lan's shoulders and slowly stood up. Because he drank too much wine, his body was very heavy and almost pushed He Bu Lan to the ground.
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He Bulan was even more panicked. He used to be conceited about his appearance, but now he wished he would be uglier. He twisted his body and stuttered in reply: "I don't dare, my surname is Pan. The Han Chinese name is Pan Zhanyang. Sir."
They are also Han Chinese, but I wonder where your hometown is?"
"Shanggu Li Zhongjian!" Li Xu replied briefly, turning his body and grabbing He Bulan's neck from the back with his arms, "Are there any soldiers besides you?"
He Bulan was so depressed that his face turned purple. He wanted to shout for help, but he saw Li Xu's other hand touching the weird scimitar hanging on the wall of the felt bag. He did not have the courage to test the sharpness of the scimitar with his neck.
, took a desperate breath, and begged stammeringly: "Sir, sir, don't, don't, I'm holding it in, I'm suffocating it to death!"
"Speak quickly, or I will kill you with a knife, and then frame you for stealing my jewelry!" Li Xu lowered his voice and threatened. This was the first time he used force against a person weaker than him, and he pretended not to be fierce at all. Fortunately,
He was two heads taller than He Bulan, and he was standing behind him, so he didn't show any signs of weakness.
He Bulan knew that the bastard behind him would definitely keep his word. If he killed him with one knife, Master Queyu would never blame him for being a slave. He rolled his eyes a few times and couldn't think of a way to escape, so he had to answer honestly.
: "No, Lord Queyu has no arrangements. Only, there are only night watchmen. The city gate is closed at night, you, you can't escape!"
"Take me to Xu Xianzhe's room!" Li Xu put down the divination screen and ordered with a knife against his vest.
"Why am I so unlucky!" Hebu Lan secretly cried out in his stomach. It was really a lucky day today. If the two young masters ran away, his body would definitely be hung outside the wooden city tomorrow morning.
Just as he was thinking of a plan to escape, the tent door suddenly opened, and Xu Xianzhe, who had been drunk to the mud, ducked in like a civet cat.
"Brother Maogong!" Li Xu let out a low cry in surprise. He knew that Xu Dayan was not drunk. Except for the time when he talked about Eru's marriage, no one had ever seen Xu Dayan really drunk. But he didn't expect it.
Xu Dayan cooperated with me so well that as soon as he made some move, Xu Dayan immediately slipped over.
"You made such a big noise, even a dead pig was woken up by you. Ask him to call those women in, and tell him that you need to choose one of them to sleep with!" Xu Maogong glanced at Li Xu and complained in a low voice.
He took off a bow, waved it towards Hebu Lan, and said, "If you want to run, just run. See if our two brothers can shoot accurately, you will be the faster one!"
"Don't run, don't run!" He Bulan's face was covered with sweat, and he nodded like a chicken pecking at rice. He did have the idea of running away while calling a few women to come in, but he didn't expect that as soon as he turned his eyes,
Xu Xianzhe saw the clues. Master Fuli once shot down Master Queyu's black eagle. He had heard the news a long time ago. If the two of them teamed up to shoot themselves, He Bulan knew that even if he had nine lives, he would have to die.
Lying on the ground.
"Go quickly and let them come into the tent for Master Fu Li to choose from!" Xu Dayan pushed He Bulan on the shoulder and ordered in a low voice.
He Bu Lan was forced to leave, so he had to tremble. Xu Maogong stared at his back and told Li Xu without looking back, "I just counted that the distance between the two patrols is half a stick of incense.
You hurry up and pack your things, we will find a way to rush out immediately after we steal the horse!"
Several female slaves had long heard Li Xu talking in the felt bag, but the walls of the felt bag were too thick, and Li Xu and He Bulan spoke all in Chinese. They couldn't figure out what they were talking about, and they didn't dare to mess up.
Guess what the distinguished guest meant. At this moment, I heard He Bulan calling everyone to come into the tent for the distinguished guest to choose. They looked at each other silently and got up in a hesitant manner.
It is common practice in Turks for the master to treat guests and let female slaves sleep with the guests. Since their tribe was wiped out by the Turks, the female slaves cannot complain about the injustice of their fate. They can only pray silently every day that a kind-hearted guest will take notice of them and take care of them.
Ask for a side room by yourself. Although the status of the side room is low, it is better than serving countless strange men every month.
'Today this young man seems to be compassionate!' The female slaves prayed in their hearts and followed Hebulan into the guest's tent.
"Quickly, give a gift to the master!" He Bulan ordered hurriedly.
"May the Immortal God bless the master with good health!" The female slaves knelt down and worshiped, trying to show off their better figures.
"Uh, don't look up!" came an apologetic reply from the front. The female slaves were stunned, and then they felt a pain in the back of their heads, and fell down on the carpet one after another.
"Tie their hands and feet, and gag their mouths with cloth!" Xu Dayan waved the scimitar in his hand towards Hebu Lan and ordered.
"What kind of distinguished guest is this? He is more skilled than a robber!" He Bulan muttered in his heart, squatting down and helping Li Xu tie up the female slaves one by one. Then he tore off the strips of cloth from the quilt and stuffed their vaginas.
mouth.
Xu Dayan looked outside the felt bag through the crack in the door. When another group of patrolling Turkic soldiers had gone far, he turned around and ordered: "Take us to Queyu's stables, we need good horses!"
Li Xu packed his luggage beside him, put the horn bow given by his uncle behind his back, raised the scimitar and pressed it against He Bu Lan's waist. He Bu Lan felt the coldness from the tip of the knife piercing his clothes and moved forward.
He shrank his body and moved out of the tent shivering.
Xu Dayan chose the timing very well, and almost no one noticed their presence. The Turks were invincible on the grassland, so the soldiers were not very vigilant at night. After walking quietly for a while, the three of them came to the high-ranking nobles.
In front of the dedicated stable, Xu Dayan stepped in sideways. After a while, the restless sound of war horses could be heard in the stable.
"There are two grooms, and they were both knocked unconscious by me! One man and two horses, choose the horse!" Xu Dayan's figure flashed out from the crack in the door and ordered in a low voice.
"Uncle?" He Bulan exclaimed in a low voice. Xu Dayan's order obviously included himself, but he was an innocent scholar and had never done such a dirty thing.
"Do you want to be silenced by me, or do you want to be tied to the back of a horse by Que Yu and dragged to death?" Xu Dayan's eyes widened and he asked with murderous intent.
"I am forced to have no choice!" He Bulan secretly lamented his innocence and stretched out his hand to the horse's reins. Xu Dayan's question made sense. If he did not leave, the two distinguished guests would have no choice but to kill and silence them. Even if the two distinguished guests
Although he was merciful, Que Yu asked him about the crime of leading others to steal horses, but the word "death" was still waiting for him.
"It's pity that our Pan family has been innocent for generations!" He said, "No, the scholar Pan Zhanyang trembled and crawled behind the horse with a strong breath.
There were about twenty horses in the stable, and Hei Feng, whom Li Xu had won from Que Yu, was tied upstream. When the owner came for it in the middle of the night, Hei Feng snorted in a low voice and touched Li Xu's face with his neck.
Rubbing against each other.
"Take us to the gate. If anyone asks, just say it was the order from Lord Queyu!" Xu Dayan jumped on a horse that looked good from the Western Regions, and took another one in his hand, giving the order.
"This, I'm afraid this is not appropriate!" Pan Zhanyang suddenly became brave and answered while sitting on the horse.
Xu Da's eyes flashed, and he reached out to touch the knife at his waist. Pan Zhanyang grabbed him and shouted in a low voice: "I, I mean, set, set a fire."
"Set fire?" Xu Dayan asked approvingly. He did not expect such a vicious method. The Turkic camp was made of wood. If a fire was set off, the entire camp might be destroyed.
"First, find a few secluded places to set fire to, and then let's run around. Here, when we get to the door, I, I'll pretend to pass the order, you kill people and seize the door!" Pan Zhanyang stammered, but his meaning was clearly expressed.
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"This is the most secluded place!" Xu Dayan jumped off his horse, grabbed a few straws, and tied them to the tail of the horse closest to him.
When Li Xu saw that Xu Dayan decided to take action, he immediately dismounted to help. He had been used to doing rough work since he was a child. He tied up straw bales and tied up three of them at a speed. In a short time, he had tied the tails of all the horses except the three people's mounts.
Straw bales.
"This, they forced me to do this. No, it's none of my business!" Pan Zhanyang pulled out the dagger from his boot, jumped forward and cut off the horse's reins one by one. Li Xu and Xu Dayan each picked up one to light the stable.
The pine wood first lit the straw on the ground, and then swept it one by one along the horse's buttocks.
"Hey!" The frightened war horse neighed and rushed out of the stable. One, two, three, fifteen, or six BMW horses carefully bred by the Turks dragged their tails of fire in the camp.
Running around.
"Enemy attack!" Xu Dayan shouted in Turkic language, grabbed a torch and jumped on his horse, and lit a nearby stack of firewood and hay.
"Enemy attack!" Li Xu painted a gourd, rode on Heifeng's back, and quickly ignited a stream of flames.
"That's great, protect Mr. Queyu!" Pan Zhanyang knew that even if he did not participate in arson today, he would light a sky lantern after being caught. He stammered and shouted, pointing the torch in his hand at Mu
Walking next to someone's livestock shed.
"It's on fire, it's on fire!" someone shouted loudly in the distance. Several fire heads burned in different places, frightening the soldiers on guard at night into a panic, unable to care about this side but not that side.
Xu Dayan, Li Xu, and He Bulan galloped their horses and rushed straight to the gate of the camp. There was not much firewood tied to the tails of the frightened horses, and it looked scary in the dark, unless they happened to light the hay prepared by the Turks for their livestock to survive the winter.
Otherwise, the flame will not last long.
They must escape before the Turks regain their composure from the chaos. Deliberately setting a fire on the grassland is the most hated crime. Even if the Khan's son sets a fire, he will only die if he is caught.
It was as if there were gods protecting the place, and the fire was getting bigger and bigger everywhere. Not only near Queyu's stable, but also in the depths of the camp, red lights appeared in several places. Thick smoke mixed with sparks shot up, almost lighting up.
Half of the night sky.
The camp was in chaos, with horns, cries, orders from officers, and footsteps of soldiers coming and going. In the chaos and darkness, no one noticed that Li Xu, Xu Dayan and He Bulan were fishing in troubled waters.
"You, go protect Master Queyu's stable!" Xu Dayan pointed his riding whip at a group of herdsmen and ordered in Turkic. Before the herdsmen could react, three men and six horses rushed over and quickly merged into the darkness.
"Who is he and how can he order us?" someone asked his companions in a low voice.
"Didn't you see the pit bull? Who else could be riding the pit bull?" Someone smart explained loudly. He picked up the bucket and wooden fork and ran towards the brightest spot of the flames.
"Ashina Queyu, this is what I repay you for!" Li Xu looked back at the flames for a long time, and his heart was filled with the joy of revenge. No matter whether he escapes tonight or not, Ashina Queyu will fall for his conspiracy.
A price was paid.
In the sudden firelight, he saw Tao Kuo's holy body stripped of silk.
"Dew couple, this word is so beautiful. You Han people are so smart that you can come up with such interesting words!" The girl smiled, with an expression of fascination on her face. (To be continued)
