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Chapter 825 Give it to Madam

Mrs. Zhao and Zhao Yinxue surrounded him, grabbed Zhao Erlang's hand vigorously, and kept calling him.

Before Zhao Erlang died, he only said one sentence, "Mom, second sister, eldest brother... is just a traitor, you... be careful!"

Turning his head, he fell into a coma.

And he never woke up again after this coma.

Zhao Erlang died of fever.

The screams of Mrs. Zhao's hoarse screams came from the room, but the Liao soldiers outside the room laughed "cuckoo".

"I bet eight died yesterday!"

"No, ten died yesterday!"

“Twenty!”



When the door of the detained room was opened, the living were driven aside, and the dead were piled up on the spot and counted by Liao soldiers.

After the inventory was completed, the Liao people were escorting the living to carry the bodies.

These corpses were regarded as their relatives by the Liao people, and they were not even wrapped in a broken mat, so they were left directly in the wasteland outside the village.

The wild dogs in the jungle in the distance and the vultures in the sky seemed to smell the flesh and blood. As soon as people walked away, they pounced down and began to eat the corpse.

Wherever the Liao people were, they were belittled and discarded.

In troubled times, the lives of poor people are not worth much.

Brother Jiang told the story, and even Jiang Hexi couldn't help but shivered.

Brother Jiang said, "Sister, what should we do? Should we continue to stay and wait for the Liao people to evacuate? Or to go to Qingzhou secretly?"

Jiang Hexi said, "Let's wait first. If the Liao people don't leave, we can only escape to Qingzhou."

Fortunately, when digging the tunnel, it was my own family who secretly dug it, carrying the Zhao family. The Zhao family didn't know how to dig the hole in detail, so Zhao Dalang didn't report everyone.

However, Zhao Dalang is working hard enough to make contributions.

Early the next morning, I got up early and followed the soldiers to search one by one.

And after this search, he really found several entrances to the ground.caset

Zhao Dalang said to the leading commander, "Sir, they have dug tunnels underground and must be hiding in the tunnel. As long as our people go down to search for tunnels, they will definitely catch those people like mice."

The authentic tunnels they found were one behind a cabinet, one under a rice jar, and one under a bed board.

The cave is pitch black and looks down on the situation inside.

Since you have found the cave, you must go into the cave in order to catch the villagers.

So, the soldiers of the Liao people began to go into the cave.

The first person to enter the hole was the person who had lifted the bed board. The man looked at the cave and without thinking, he jumped into the hole.

After a while, a heart-wrenching scream came, and then there was no sound again.

The soldier who was guarding his head beside the bed suddenly turned ugly.

"Zhao Dalang, you kid are not doing it in detail, right? You are here to harm us?"

Looking at the soldiers on the side of the silence of their eyes, Zhao Dalang shivered and said hurriedly, "I am wronged, Jun Ye, I am wronged. I am determined to catch those group of mice, so I help find the authentic one. I really don't know what is going on under the authentic one!"

The soldier beside him looked at him secretly, and did not say anything more, but took out a rope and said, "You kid jump down and take a look first."

Zhao Dalang shivered and had no choice but to ask the soldiers beside him to tie a rope and then enter the tunnel.

And as he was put into the tunnel bit by bit, he couldn't help but shivered.

In the tunnel, Liao soldiers were hiding in the dark tunnel and directly pierced their necks and were directly hacked to death.

Zhao Dalang shivered and said, "They...they were hiding here just now. The previous soldiers were hacked to death by people hiding underground."

The soldiers above quickly came down one by one, and after checking the situation, their faces were not very good-looking.

After looking at the surrounding tunnels, I found that there were two tunnels around. There were four people in total and they could only search separately.

As a result, when the four people ran over, the person on the left stepped on it and fell into the cesspool. When the person on the right stepped on it, he was stabbed into a hedgehog by a bamboo arrow.

The Liao soldiers led by Zhao Dalang then circled around the tunnel, but in the end, not only did they not catch anyone, but were seriously injured.

In the end, they had to run back in shame.

The thousand households of the Liao people obviously did not want to lose the soldiers under such circumstances. They threw poisonous smoke into the cave they found, but in this operation, they still failed to catch any of the villagers and gave up.

On the third day, the cavalry of this Liao group dragged the captured villagers and rode away on horseback.

The villagers escaped from the village and entered the mountains as early as when the poisonous gas was invaded.

After watching the Liao people leave, they dared to sneak back to the village again.

Fortunately, none of the entire village was lost except for the Zhao family.

This is a blessing in disguise.



On the other hand, Zhao Dalang was originally very uneasy. He originally wanted to betray the villagers and walked forward along the villagers' flesh and blood, but unexpectedly, the Liao people suffered several soldiers.

Just when he felt regretful and didn't know what to do, Qianhu, a member of the Liao people, sent someone to inform him that they were leaving the village.

Zhao Dalang was stunned for a moment and said hurriedly, "Where are we going?"

The Liao soldiers snorted and said, "This is not something you can know."

On the third day, he was thrown into a carriage by the Liao people. The horse galloped, and a group of people quickly evacuated the village.

And one day later, he finally knew where the Liao people were going.

The Liao people took their slaves to gallop all the way through the grassland and came to the Liao people's garrison.

At the Liao people's garrison, Zhao Dalang was roughly thrown into a big bucket by the Liao people's soldiers, as if rubbing something. After rubbing him to his body red, he put on a luxurious outfit.

After he was dressed, the Liao soldiers took him to the door of a luxurious tent, and then said, "Young Master Zhao, please, as long as we serve our Mrs. Hongling well, you will never be able to be rich and prosperous in your life."

Zhao Dalang was stunned for a moment and said, "Serve Mrs. Hongling?"

The soldier beside him laughed and said, "Boy, with your handsome face, your good days are just around the corner."

As he spoke, he pushed Zhao Dalang into the tent.

In the tent, there were two handsome boys standing there. They were pale and trembling, standing there, with their bodies looking particularly stiff.

Directly in front of the two teenagers, there was a thick woman, eight feet tall, wearing a long sword around her waist, her face was ugly, her facial features were squeezed tightly, and there was an ugly scar on her face, her eyes were cold and cruel, and she looked particularly hideous.

The woman stepped on the snow-white lamb fur and looked down at the three handsome men beside her, with cruel smiles on her face.

She looked at the first man on the left first, walked to the man, stretched out her finger and raised the other person's chin, and said, "What a handsome little cutie, with this pretty face, she has been coaxing women a lot, right?"

Her fingernails were long and she slashed hard on the boy's face. The boy's skin was cut into a deep blood.

The young boy turned his face in pain, but his body was moving and he didn't dare to move. He just whispered, "Madam, I haven't had a woman yet, and I'm the only one in my heart!"

After hearing this, the woman snorted and patted the man's face, and laughed, "What a smart little cutie, I just like such a sweet mouth."

As he said that, he walked to the second handsome boy.

"What about you? What can you do? This lady doesn't leave any useless men."

"Little one, small one..." said the young man anxiously, "The little one will also serve his wife."

Then, the woman came to Zhao Dalang and said, "Where are you? What will you do?"

"The little one, the little one will serve the wife!"

But the woman waved her fist and punched and kicked the three people beside her.

Women are obviously good at fist and foot skills. Every time they kick, they will beat people to tremble.

"Ah! It hurts so much! Madam, please spare my life!"

The woman kicked the three men directly to the ground, jumped viciously on the three men's bodies, and took her feet and stepped viciously on the three men's parts.

At the same time, screams came.

Outside the tent, several soldiers heard such miserable screams and subconsciously covered their bodies, and their bodies trembled a few times.

In the tent, the third leg of the three handsome boys was broken and tortured to a coma. The masculine lady Hongling waved her hand and the guard standing behind her carried the three of them down.



When Zhao Dalang and the other two woke up, they had become the lowest-ranking slaves in the Liao people's camp.

Every day, soldiers from the Liao people would come to beat them and throw some smelly food to them.

Soon, the first boy couldn't stand the illness. The three of them cried to the Liao soldiers for medicine, but the only thing they received was the more ruthless torture of the Liao soldiers.

When the first handsome boy couldn't stand it, Mrs. Hongling came again.

She looked down at the three handsome boys and murmured, "Do you know what kind of man I hate the most?"

"Mrs. I hate the most disloyal man!"

"If you want to be favored by Mrs. Ben, you must be obedient! Gugu, only obedient men can be favored by Mrs. Ben."

On the side, the three people who were suffering from great pain kept crying at Mrs. Hongling, "Madam, Madam, we are absolutely loyal to Mrs., please save us."

Mrs. Hongling laughed, "Are you really loyal to Mrs. Is it true?"

"Loyalty, loyalty, we are absolutely loyal to our Lady!"

Mrs. Hongling clapped her hands and said, "If you are loyal to me, then go and clean up the shit outside the tent, my dog's shit."

The three people's faces were immediately pale.

"Go and clean up the shit outside to Mrs. My wife! You foreigners are full of lies. If you dare to deceive me, wait!"
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