Chapter 129 [beened into a military prostitute]

Chapter t 29 [Convated to Military Prostitutes]

The sky is very blue, very blue. The white clouds floated slowly over, like a clean piece of cotton cloth, spotless. In the carriage, little Volo lay on his side, pillowed Rumo's arm, and fell asleep sweetly.

"What a sleepy child." Ru Mo smiled and suddenly looked dark. She opened the window, looked into the distance, and whispered, "Why is it deserted here? When can I find an inn?"

The wind galloping bird went to the side of the cavalry guard and rode to the side of the Rumo carriage and said, "Go back to the queen, we are escorting the grain cart. If we take the road, we are afraid that we will encounter the hijacking of the vassals who live in, so we changed the path. I'm afraid there will be no inn within a hundred miles."

Ru Mo was clear in her heart and shook her head and said, "Even if we change the path, it will be dangerous."

"Did the queen notice anything?" The cavalry guard Feng grabbed the horse's reeds with his hand and confirmed his guess. Feng did not speak the language of the Central Plains, and Ru Mo also used Rouran language. After staying in Rouran for so long, communication has not been a problem for a long time.

"Someone has been staring at our team. I have already felt it on the way. Who do you think it will be?" Ru Mo asked directly.

The wind did not answer, and the bird of the cavalry guard replied, "Queen, it will not be the king of Khan. There is no need for the king of Khan to do this."

"Yes, he can send you to the cavalry guard, and naturally he won't do it. So, who will it be? Princess Lu Zuo?" Ru Mo blinked her eyes and observed the cavalry guard wind and the bird's look.

I only heard the horse's sudden hiss and jumping around, so that he couldn't continue to speak. The wind and birds moved their four hooves uneasily and looked in all directions warily.

Ru Mo woke up Xiao Fuluo, covered his eyes with her hand, and said calmly, "Don't panic, don't be afraid. Sit well in the carriage, and your mother will protect you."

The blue sky was dyed with a layer of dark green, and then several teams of people and horses surrounded Rumo's horse fleet. They each had silver in their hands, holding machetes and bows and arrows.

Ru Mo sat in the carriage and did not move. She shouted at the wind and the bird, "Be sure to protect the grain cart, array it, and rush out."

"Yes, Queen." After receiving the order, the wind galloping bird immediately set up.

Ru Mo put down the carriage curtain and fought. The arrows kept flying around her, and the horseshoe and hissing sound were approaching like death. At this time, she is really not afraid at all. It's just strange. If it's someone sent by Princess Lu Zuo, isn't she afraid of hurting Furo?

I don't know how long it has been bumpy and how long it has been fighting. Ru Mo can feel that the pursuers behind her have been dumped by the wind and birds. Holding Volo out of the carriage, Rumo saw that two people had hung up, and two arrows were inserted into their bodies. The arrow tails made of white feathers stood up from their backs one by one, shaking horribly.

In front of you is a bald cliff, and you can hear the sound of water under the cliff. Obviously, there is no road ahead. Ru Mo roughly estimated and said, "Formao, the food truck is all there. Now we don't want to fight. If we rush back, we will only be caught, but if we don't rush back, your injuries will not be delayed."

The windbird went to the cavalry guards stiffly and straightened up and said with the same voice, "Please take the prince to get into the carriage quickly and sit down. The windbird goes to the queen and the prince of Dingbao."

"If we rush back, we are bound to lose soldiers. We haven't gone far yet. You have been injured. Even if Furo and I are safe, how can this grain truck be escorted to Dengcheng?" Ru Mo looked at the dust sweeping from behind, smiled at Volo, and asked softly, "Volo, my mother will do light work. Do you dare to jump from here with my mother?"

The windbirds took a step forward and hurriedly stopped them, "The queen can't take such a risk. If the queen and the prince have a mistake, how can we return to the king of Khan?"

Ru Mo Zhan Yan smiled and said, "At this point, we can only move forward. We escort a large number of food and fodder, and we can't all jump from here together, can we? If we go back together, we may find a way out, but you can't guarantee that the food and fodder will be intact and the safety of me and the prince, right?"

"If the people behind are the people of Princess Lu Zuo, then Prince Volo will be fine." The cavalry guard bird analyzed.

Ru Mo's eyes were surprised and said, "If it weren't for Princess Lu Zuo, which of you can keep Fuluo safe?"

The wind and birds all stopped, and only listened to Ru Mo's instructions: "The wind and birds rushed to the front, and the rear galloped to catch up one after another. The team escorting the grain car was at the end. If the array was arranged, the team must be scattered, so that there would be a chance to break through and finally shoot arrows secretly."

Under the cliff - wake up! Wake up!

Ru Mo heard Volo shouting happily and felt that Volo was hitting his back hard, and then a stream of water spewed out of his nose. After spitting out the accumulated water in her abdomen, she couldn't help gasping hard and said, "I'm really useless. I can actually fall into the water and faint from flying down from above... .”

"The mother's light skill is great. If it hadn't been for the protection of Volo, the mother would not have fallen into the water with Volo in her arms. If it were someone else, she would have fallen into a meat pie." Volo's eyes smiled with joy.

Ru Mo looked at Voro, a sensible child, with great relief. He took his hand, stood up, and smiled softly. "Let's get out of here quickly, or our clothes won't dry and freeze, and it will be bad."

Volo nodded, looked around, pointed to the front, and shouted, "Queen Mother, look, there is a boat."

Ru Mo saw a boat moving on the water in front of her, thinking about the possible danger, and asked without a good countermeasure, "Vuro, are you sure you want to get on that boat?"

"Queen Mother, now under the cliff, do we have any other way?" Volo opened his eyes wide, as if he wanted to get on the boat without any hesitation.

Ru Mo looked at Volo's wet clothes that were still ticking, and she felt very uncomfortable. Even if there was danger on the ship, she couldn't care so much. She took him to the boat and didn't forget to tell him, "Furo, don't call me Queen Mother after getting on the boat."

"Yes, mother." Volo can do it at a little bit. He is very smart.

"We are fleeing. Can we take a boat?" Ru Mo tried to shout on the boat, but no one answered her. Until after shouting a few times, an old man in rags came out, observed them for a moment, and said, "Get on the boat!"

The ship is smelly, wet and particularly shaky. Ru Mo used the moonlight to check the small wound scratched by the branches on Volo's body. Soon, she took out a sachet, took some powder, and wiped the wound for him.

Then there was a loud noise, and a man was thrown in. The man's face was round, with bruises on his face, and his skirt was torn, revealing his upper body and thighs.

Volo rushed into Ru Mo's arms in fear. Ru Mo hugged Volo tightly and said secretly, "Please, I know that I don't have such good luck when I get on an unlucky boat."

The woman in ragged clothes seemed to have been ruthlessly destroyed. By the light, Ru Mo saw the tears on the woman's face, put down the Fuluo, approached the woman, and asked uneasily, "Are you all right?"

The woman in ragged clothes raised her head with resentful eyes. She suddenly pointed to Ru Mo and said, "This is a horrible boat. The women who were caught on the boat are going to act as military prostitutes. Their beauty is just a tool for men to vent their desires. Once they get on the boat, they can't keep their innocence."

Rumo turned to Volo and smiled deeply, "Is it a military prostitute? Volo, we are saved."

Although Volo still doesn't understand what a "military prostitute" is, his young heart definitely knows that his "mother queen" is not a little neurotic if there is something wrong. In short, it is difficult to convince people.

The military is disciplined. Soldiers are all young men over 18 years old and under 25 years old, and they have no wife. Before they retire, they can't have their own women, so they need military prostitutes. Because Ru Mo had just arrived and took care of another child, she was soon assigned to the kitchen to do chores. The men in the kitchen are all old, often talking about women and wars.

Ru Mo learned from them that this was the team of Sima Zhang Ji of the left army. It was this team that could suppress the grain and grass and refused to move forward for a long time. It really answered that sentence, and it took no effort.

The women who came with Ru Mo went out to work early in the morning. They wanted to clean the ground of Zhang Ji's military tent. At dusk, Rumo stood on the edge of the tent with Volo, smelled the pervasive smell of wine, and looked at the atmosphere of laughter and strong singing everywhere.

"This Zhang Ji is really bold. He finds joy here, but he doesn't solve the danger of Dengcheng. There are only two possibilities for him to do this. One is that he doesn't want to live, and the second is that he has a strong backer." Ru Mo blinked her beautiful eyes and muttered to herself. The next moment, a bright sword was put on her neck.

"I can't stand it. When did a child come to the barracks? There is no need for a wet nurse here!"

Ru Mo smiled and took off the sword on her neck. Looking back, it was a man in his early thirties, who was extremely tall and seven feet away. The beard on his face has not been repaired for many days, and half of his face has grown messy.

"You are so brave. How dare you take away the general's sword?"

Ru Mo bent her eyes and said in Zhang Ji's tone, "Grandpa, if I guess correctly, you are General Zhang Ji, right?"

"Ha ha, what an interesting prostitute. It's good to know the general's name," Zhang Ji showed a narrow smile, looked at Ru Mo, and added, "Although it's almost dry and thin, his eyes are big enough and his lips are thin enough, which meets the general's standards. The only shortcoming is to bring a 'oil bottle'."

"Well... I'm not as good as the general said. It doesn't meet the general's standards at all. It's better to persuade the general to give up his mind. I'm a wet nurse at most. Ru Mo sighed, it's nothing like this. She doesn't have extra time to talk with this Zhang Ji here and waste her tongue. It's important to get to the point--