Chapter 60: Dragon City
Every time I caught him, I personally beat him half to death. Several times, I thought he was dead. When I was going to use him to feed the owner's big wolf dog, the guy actually came back to life. The straight white teeth (dog's life) stared at such a duck flying to its mouth.
Oh~~~, seeing that the white teeth are getting thinner and thinner, I feel sad for a while. It's not that he really likes this dog that is about to catch up with the calf. The real reason is that white teeth are a gift from Khan to his master! This was sent by Boyan Khan! If there is any mistake, how can you explain it!?
Seeing that autumn is coming, although the temperature is not bad, the leaves in the forests in the mountains in the west have withered a lot. Even if winter in the north comes early, it is not so early!
Mu Chiga goes to the Khan camp every day to discuss matters. It seems that something big has happened.
"Uh~~~, it hurts..." I shouted three times in my heart, and the pain seemed to have eased a lot. Oh, I got beaten again!" Cao Muwen was a little entangled. After fainting on the grassland, he woke up and was tied to a horse. As long as he struggled, he would be punched by a Mongolian sweat. If he couldn't eat his sandbag fist twice, he would be in a coma.
The journey seemed to be very far, and Cao Muwen was finally taken to this place. The royal city on the grassland, the big tent of Boyan Monk Khan is stationed.
The endless package of lotus leaves seems to be able to describe the spectacular scene here. Although there is no wall like a Han city, and the buildings are also full of large and small yurts and tents, but the scale is not less than a city. From afar, in the highest place of the camp, on a hill, where a gorgeous and magnificent tent stands, surrounded by many layers of camp tents. There is also a one-person-high loess wall at the foot of the mountain. Mongolians have always lived in an undetermined place. Even if there is a possibility of opening a large camp, there is another protective measure here.
Cao Muwen thought in his heart, "The surrounding tents are regularly surrounded by tents. Is it possible~~~~ This is the old nest of Boyan Monk!"
Cao Muwen is in good style.
How do you say that sentence? There is no place to break the iron shoes, and it doesn't take much effort.
Yazhang resigned from Fengque and rode around the Dragon City. The snow withered the flag, and the wind was full of drums.
It seems that this "Dragon City" is here again.
Since then, Cao Muwen has been officially transferred from Jinyiwei to a Han slave. Fortunately, there are many Han people here, of course they are all slaves. Since his adulthood, Boyan Khan has attacked countless times, and there have been many Han slaves looted, not only Han slaves, but also other tribes who have been taken away, or the old and weak women and children of the defeated tribes have all become slaves. Cao Muwen even saw a lustful female slave, which opened his eyes. Is this a slave transit station?
Cao Muwen estimated that this lustful female slave was forbidden by which Tatar leader, because there was no other possibility. Cao Muwen was beaten a lot under Tuo Fan's men, and every time he wanted to beat him, he would greet him vigorously. Cao Muwen felt that he was going to die several times, but strangely, every time he fainted, the pain on his body would be much less when he woke up, but what followed was... hunger.
Cao Muwen even feels strange. I remember that after eating a "rich" lunch again, it seemed that I had made some work mistakes; or procrastination was like beating myself, punching and kicking after greeting a muscular warrior. After that, I didn't know what had happened.
After waking up hungry in the puddle...
Cao Muwen clearly remembered the time. When he was beaten, it was only three o'clock. When he woke up, it was noon. After such a short time, Cao Muwen had just been beaten to death. Suddenly, he woke up and his whole body did not hurt, but the bruises on his body were still there. But most importantly, I'm going to starve to death before I'm killed.
staggering and staggering to live. Cao Muwen is not a man waiting to be killed. Since the moment he came here, it was like how to escape. Although the result was to be killed, every time Cao Muwen could "resurrect" and watch the increasing amount of food. Tuo Fan seemed to understand, "It turns out that the more I beat him, the more he eats!" Are you taking revenge on me!" Tuo Fan seems to have fallen into a deadlock.
This product can't be killed! The harder he fights, the more he eats, the more he eats, the more I fucking want to beat him to death!
"The Han people are really waste who can only eat, drink and enjoy. Their soldiers are timid and afraid of death without any combat effectiveness! No wonder we can catch so many Han slaves!"
Cao Muwen knows that the time has come, and it's time!
"I know this beating is not for nothing." In his heart, Cao Muwen whispered in his heart.
Cao Muwen's temperament also seems to have changed a lot. Maybe he was a very rational person before, otherwise he would not have been able to be a detective. However, he sometimes complains about injustice and complains. Since he came to the Ming Dynasty, he has been careful and cautious, but he has always held such an attitude that he does not belong here in the first place. It seems that he came here like a trip, although he knows that the reality at this time is not something. Fantasy. Maybe I can never leave, my thoughts are convenient, and the situation is acceptable. However, some things are difficult to change, as if they were their own personality.
In the days after coming to the Ming Dynasty, I just changed my original complaint to my heart, because it changed my behavior, but I couldn't change my mind. The change of thinking comes from your own values. Maybe a change in the environment may change your behavior or even your thoughts, but it may not necessarily change your values. At this time, it is not your way of dealing with people, nor is it your way of dealing with people. It is the foundation of looking at things and everything in your heart, which is the standard for you to distinguish between right and wrong, black and white, good and evil, beauty and ugliness.
Cao Muwen can only sigh here. Now he has become a slave, which is nothing. It's just the slavery of a group of people to another group of children. Cao Muwen knew that if he wanted to escape, he must be patient. His previous practice was impulsive. Although he did not take his own life, it did not mean that he did not want his own life. He was found by Mu Chiga's bodyguard and captured as a slave. He was lucky. Without Ben, they found that he was really an identity, because although Mu Chiga was also suddenly camping at that time, he did not see himself, otherwise he would have died long ago.
In fact, there are countless slaves here, and dozens of them escape every day, but basically no one can escape, because if there is no horse and food on the vast grassland, if you can't run, you will die; if you can run, you will die. So most of these captured slaves were broken or whipped, and few were executed. The reason is very simple. If the master wants this person to die, just don't chase him, because he is destined to die. Since it is still useful to chase him back, why waste it now that it is useful?
It was for this reason that Cao Muwen survived. Otherwise, even if you can't die, you can always die if you stab him with a knife. Cao Muwen has long lost the excitement and freshness of coming out of the Ming Dynasty; and even less the anger and impurity of being a slave. Of course, I made up my mind to escape.
It is not that the will is worn out by the whip, but that the will drills into the ground and waits for the right time. At this time, he was dormant.
After I expected that I had been caught here and became a slave of Mu Chiga, I thought of many ways. It seemed that I was thinking about how to escape every day when I was free. As long as I had the opportunity, I would try it in case of space. He also communicated with many slaves here and explored each other to discuss escape plans. None of this will help.
The years are wasting, and four months are not too long, but Cao Muwen has been thinking and thinking every day for more than 100 days. If you want to escape, you must be calmer and calmer. It is not appropriate to have the courage to try as before.
People die every day in the Khan camp. Of course, this refers to these slaves like cattle and horses. Mu Chiga had many Han slaves, and many border people were looted. Many people, like him, think about how to escape after coming, but most of these people are not as "battered" as Cao Muwen. Basically, if the slave who was first robbed did not escape and died in three months, the possibility of him to escape will be greatly reduced. Tartar lords are also aware of people's psychology. Generally, they will be strictly guarded within 100 days of a slave's arrest, but if the slave is more honest and peaceful, he will relax his vigilance or even not be guarded for a long time. There are both subjective factors and objective reasons. First, the conditions for escape are very difficult. Sometimes leaving here means death on the vast grassland, because it is the field of wolves. Second, it is a psychological factor. After the slaves give up hope and find this cruel reality, they can only accept their fate and accept the status quo. Now that I have become a slave, anyway, I was born in the frontier and have frequent wars. Even if I still live there, will it be good? On the one hand, he risked being robbed by the Tattars for a year of hard work, and he may be killed; on the other hand, he has to bear a heavy tax burden. Because the nine sides wanted to resist the Taters, they all deployed heavy troops. Although the soldiers are divided into main soldiers, guest soldiers, as well as Min Zhuang, Ding Yong and so on. But after all, the wool comes from the sheep. Who will feed these big-headed soldiers? The money of the imperial court did not come from the people, especially the frontier. Because of the chaos of Tatar, farming is not popular, and agricultural development is greatly restricted and destroyed. The people are increasingly suffering, and they have to bear such a burden. In addition to corvée, military service is to be burdened every year. Even if the people are like this, they haven't seen how much role these big soldiers have played. They are just responsible for defending the land and their achievements in defending the land. But there is nothing we can do to protect the people. However, there is no meaning without the land of the people.
Being a slave is just a little better than before.