Traveler Major League

Chapter 283 Good Man
Wang Gouer and Dalha evaded various small recovery troops of the First Army. As locals who grew up in Liaodong and traveled to Ningjin many times, they were obviously better than the First Army whose members were mostly from Shaanxi. The soldiers became more familiar with the route.

Late at night, the whole fort was quiet, and Wang Gou'er had become accustomed to it. Because the Han people in Liaodong were massacred by Jiannu on a large scale, they were afraid of retaliation, so most of the Zhenyi people in the village fort did not dare to stay there. Those who ran away abandoned their homes and businesses and fled to the northwest despite the severe cold. This period was also the most chaotic time. The vast land of Liaodong was filled with refugees and defeated troops.

Moreover, because various units of the People's Army quickly occupied the main transportation routes, these people had to cross mountains and ridges. The journey was difficult and dangerous, and food was scarce. They became accustomed to killing each other and looting each other along the way.

Order, no matter how bad it is, is better than no order. At this time, these Zhenyi people thoroughly experienced this disordered environment.

"Finally home." Dalha breathed a sigh of relief. After nine days of arduous journey in hiding, they finally arrived at Benniulu's fort.

Although according to their experience along the way, the People's Army has not extended its tentacles to various small villages and forts in the past few days, but it is too close to Shenyang. Wang Gouer and Dalha had to carefully walk around the village and forts to observe carefully before they arrived. Dare to sneak in at night.

The two of them reached the door and did not dare to knock. They only dared to whisper inside: "Eniang, Eniang."

The door opened a small crack, "Son!"

The door opened wide, "Son, are you back? Where is your Ama?"

The two of them ducked into the house. Dalha hugged Eniang's thigh and knelt down crying bitterly. He didn't dare to make any noise to alert others. His suppressed whimpering sounded like that of an injured puppy. He gave up all precautions and was speechless.

"Mistress, the army was defeated. Many people died, including Ama." Wang Gouer briefly recounted the story before asking what he was most concerned about, "Where is Yaomei? Are you okay now?" What's the situation here? Have the People's Army come to Baozi? "

"Oh, how can we live like this!" When Er Niang heard that all the heads of the house were dead, she couldn't stand still. She fell to the ground and hugged Dalha, unable to help herself.

Wang Gou'er comforted her for a long time before E Niang regained her senses and told useful news. It turned out that after the People's Army occupied Shenyang on October 7, they began to send troops to count all the surrounding villages and forts, and all the men left. The rear fort was captured without any resistance.

The first thing the people's army did was to restore the free status of the Han people in all areas and make a list of them. Currently, a squad of militiamen were stationed in the village fort, and Yaomei was also liberated. At this time, she and other prisoners and this Ban concentrated and lived in the original home of Niu Lu'erzhen.

When news of the same defeat came, many people in the village fled further north for fear of retaliation. Less than a third of the people in the village were left. E Niang originally wanted to leave, but she couldn't bear to leave Dalha and the others. Only then stayed.

But now that Dalha had returned, he had to escape as well.

E Niang dug out a small bag under the firewood pile, shook off the soil on it, and opened the bag. Inside was all the grain stored in the family and the silver coins brought back from Jinzhou by soldiers from the same village at that time.

It was originally a life-saving thing that she didn't dare to use easily, especially after the people's army stationed in the village, so Er Niang kept hiding it under the firewood pile, hoping that it would be useful when Dalha came back.

Wang Gou'er looked sideways at E Niang and took out a large bag of brown rice and a small bag of silver in the blink of an eye. The last capital of the family might be able to survive the winter of fleeing, and the food could be enough for the journey. Eat, money is urgent.

"It doesn't matter where you run away. You two men can still survive by grabbing some food while walking. Let's wait until the next year, oh, the next year." E Niang saw that Dalha was in a low spirit, and she stroked his arm distressedly. The bloody bandage comforted.

Dalha nodded to Wang Gouer, and a glimmer of hope ignited in his heart. Just because the two men were taking advantage of the fact that most of the people fleeing were old, weak, women and children, they might not be able to grab a handful, and they would be able to survive.

"Wang Gou'er, as long as you pass this level, you will be free." Eniang looked at Wang Gou'er's expression a little stiff, and saw that he could not maintain his humble appearance all the time, and she was a little angry and cold. The way.

Then he looked at the dog standing there motionless and unresponsive, and couldn't help but cursed, "You dog slave, why don't you come and carry the grain bag? Do you still have any rules?"

"Slave knows." Wang Gouer lowered his head and replied humbly. Of course he knew the rules of keeping slaves. If he offended his master, he would be beheaded with just one sentence. The master would decide whether to live or die.

Since the rise of Jiannu, the number of Han people who were slaughtered like pigs and dogs in Liaodong has always been a mystery. Wang Gouer has seen countless numbers with his own eyes. Because of this, he is often awakened by nightmares every night. She was trembling. She was usually afraid of offending her master, and she always had to beg for mercy every day. She always thought that it would be better to die than to live. No matter how hungry or beaten she was, it would be better than those who were dead. Dalha held the small silver bag in his arms, helped E Niang up and was about to walk out of the house. E Niang was still chattering, "These dog slaves are not sensible at all. If they dare to disobey the master's rules, they will be killed without guilt." "

Dalha shook his forehead a few times and shook his head. He didn't want her to say such offending words again. After all, he would have to rely on the dog in the future.

"Son, you have to teach this slave a lesson. Why are you shaking me down? We have reason to travel all over the world, but we can't move even without reason. What do we have reason to be afraid of?"

Wang Gou'er raised his head, grasped the handle of the knife with his right hand, and while the two of them had their backs to him, he pulled out the knife with a clatter, brought it down, and chopped off Dalha's head.

At this moment, Dahar heard the sound of a knife being drawn from behind, and his heart, liver, and five internal organs were all frightened. Just when he turned his head, Dahar slashed his head with a knife, slashing across his ear and neck, and he fell to the ground.

E Niang happened to be teaching Dalha like a teacher, but she never expected such a change. She staggered with her mouth half-opened by the corpse.

Wang Gouer stabbed her again, dug the knife into E Niang's stomach and twisted it several times, then kicked her right foot up to knock her down, held down E Niang's head and cut it off, turned around and killed Dar. Ha also had his head cut off.

"Dalha, if I kill you, no one will know about the evil I did in Jinzhou! Maybe I can even get credit for it!"

Seeing that there was still some wine in the other pocket, Wang Gou'er took it and drank it all. He also took some dry food and ate it up. He cut off a piece of clothing from Dalha's body and wrote nine big characters on the white wall of the main room: Revenge for murder. It's like a dog!
The corpse ignored them and searched each house. They only dug a hole behind the house and buried the money. Then they felt relieved and got into bed and slept until dawn.

After listening to the rooster crow three times, the dog ate some more dry food and waited until there were voices from passers-by in the village fort before opening the door.

He held the heads of E Niang and Da Ha in his hands one by one, and strode towards the original home of Niu Lu Ezhen.

As he walked, he shouted: "I am a coated slave of the Dalha family. I have always wanted to seek revenge. Last night, when Dalha finally came home, I sneaked into his house and killed them all! The heads are here, please call the people's army The heroes come to judge!”

"I am avenging the people of the Han family in Liaodong! Kill for life! I would rather die than avenge the people who died in vain!"

"I alone bear the blame!"

When people in the village and fort saw this situation, they closed their doors and did not dare to watch, for fear of getting into trouble. Only the soldiers of the People's Army stationed there and the liberated Han soldiers came out to watch and praised: "What a good man. , I never thought that a dog could be so fierce!"

"Brother!" Yaomei recognized the person at the first sight and ran from the yard. Her soles became weak and she fell to the ground. She got up and continued running.

"Yao Mei! Are you okay?"

When he ran to the front, Yaomei was a little timid. Wang Gouer put the head behind his back with both hands and smiled stupidly. The only thing he cared about most was the person in front of him.

"What a man, what are you guilty of? Not only are you not guilty, but you are actually meritorious. You killed a slave deserter. If you are interested, you can come to our people's army and liberate the world together!" The squad leader stationed at the village fort opened the crowd and said, He looked Wanggouer up and down.

"I, I just want to be with Yaomei."

"Hey, that's a pity. Then stay in this village. There is a shortage of a manager, so you can be the one!"

Wang Gouer smiled innocently, and was very excited inside, "I won the bet!"

(End of this chapter)