Iron Age

Liu Ziguang had a lot of dreams. He dreamed that he killed someone, and bid farewell to his parents on the execution ground. A gunshot woke him up, and he found himself lying on the bed at home. It turned out to be a dream. He just breathed a sigh of relief. , a bloody long knife picked up the bloody head and sent it to the front.A vicious voice rang in my ears, "This is what happens when you run away! See clearly."

Liu Ziguang screamed, woke up from the serial nightmare, sat up suddenly, and found that his head was covered with sweat.There was a sound of snoring all around, the smell of sweat, feet and farts mixed into a disgusting smell. This is a big bunk, which occupies half of the room, and hundreds of dirty men are crowded on the bunk. The gate was closed tightly, and the tall windows were covered with thumb-thick subway gratings. The moonlight shone through the windows, forming mottled shadows on Liu Ziguang's face.

He pinched his thigh, it hurt, it was not a dream.Suddenly, I felt a pain in my chest. Looking down, there was a branding iron mark on the part that was broken by the whip during the day: a hammer and a foreign pick were crossed together, and the shape was very simple, and there were four Arabic numerals 9527 below.

This is the logo and slave number of Liguo Iron Works. 9527 is Liu Ziguang's current name.

Slaves have no names but code names, and all conflicts between these code names are resolved with fists, and those with weak physiques can only be reduced to the prey of the weak, slaves of slaves.

When Liu Ziguang first arrived in the slave team, a Baleno T-shirt, which was still somewhat clothed, was snatched by a Qing Dynasty prisoner code-named 5914. He said it was soft enough and he wanted to use it as a sweat towel.After Liu Ziguang complained a little, he was punched to the ground by the tall 5914. He could only watch helplessly as his Hong Kong brand cotton T-shirt was wrapped around his waist proudly by 5914.

The slave team has several very domineering characters, who can be called the overlord of the slaves, referred to as slaves. Usually no one dares to bully them, only they bully others, and they are at the top of the slave team's food chain.A stocky former Mongolian army centurion like a cannonball, a white Roman infantry soldier from the Xixia mercenary regiment, a tall black man who was originally from the Zhengjiawufan pro-guard at sea, and another 5914 from the Qing Dynasty. 5914 is the most arrogant and domineering, everyone has been bullied by him.

Liu Ziguang, who is 1.7 meters [-] in height, has gradually become stronger after a year of training. His bronze-colored muscles are covered with scars, which are the result of guards' whips and slaves fighting each other.He never bullied others, but he did not allow others to bully himself. In such an environment, cowardice meant death.

Workers have three meals a day, one sorghum pancake in the morning, mixed sorghum leaves at noon, and thin sorghum noodle soup for dinner. Burn some sick and dead plague pork to improve life.

It was the Dragon Boat Festival. When Liu Ziguang was cooking for lunch, he carefully brought a piece of sorghum rice with meat. In the earthenware bowl were two pieces of pig teats cut into large pieces and pig skin with unshaven bristles. The long-lost smell of meat attracted several workers nearby.The leader is 5914, who has finished eating the meat in his own bowl, looking at Liu Ziguang's bowl, salivating.

5914 came directly to pick up the bowl of meat and left. Liu Ziguang grabbed 5914's shabby Qing uniform and shouted, "Take it back."

5914 was slightly taken aback, then turned around slowly, with a sullen look on his face.Raising his hand was a slap in the face, "Young lady, dare to rob me! If you don't change it today, you will not be a man!" The other hand slammed the pottery bowl, Liu Ziguang was still not awake after being slapped, and then Buckle up pork sorghum rice.

5914 didn't give up, a black tiger called out his heart out, Liu Ziguang was stunned, his mind was roaring, through the twinkling little stars in front of him.

Seeing that the person in front of him was 5914 for a while, the supervisor who often whipped him for a while, and the swordsman who kidnapped him for a while, new and old hatred accumulated together, and suddenly broke out in an instant.With a roar, Liu Ziguang punched 5914's Adam's apple hard, and 5914 was in pain, so he punched Liu Ziguang even more frantically.The two of them fought like this. After all, 5914's physique was obviously more robust. After a while, Liu Ziguang was crushed under him, and the heavy hammer hit Liu Ziguang's face one after another, causing his blood to splatter everywhere.

At this time, Liu Ziguang was beaten to the point where he was powerless to fight back. 5914 closed his fists, stood up, turned around and took two steps, saw the pork scattered on the ground, he couldn't help but burst into anger again, turned around and took another step. Kicked him and walked away resentfully.

A few dark, dirty hands stretched out from the side, grabbed the pork and stuffed it in their mouths.Liu Ziguang looked at 5914's back, his fists were clenched, and his eyes almost burst into flames.

It was night, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse, and the slaves were forbidden to go out at night. They could only watch the full moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival through the tall iron bars.Liu Ziguang slept on the straw on the bed. He spent the Dragon Boat Festival last year with his family. The dumplings stuffed with red dates, the delicate side dishes cooked by his mother, and the small wine pot of his father. Everything is so familiar and yet so far away. Knowing that he is in a different time and space, he has long given up the extravagant hope of going back. It is so hard to keep alive now.

"Father, Mom, the children are not filial, so I can't provide for you." Thinking of his parents' old faces, Liu Ziguang's eyes became moist, and he slowly fell asleep like this.

Sleeping drowsily, he suddenly felt a pain in his scalp. When he opened his eyes, he saw that 5914's big hand like a cattail fan was holding his hair. When 5914 pulled hard, Liu Ziguang felt that his scalp was about to fall off, and he was pulled to the ground. On the ground, before he could react, he was dragged forward again. He stretched out his hand to break the fingers holding his hair. The five-finger iron clamp of 5914 was generally not loose. He dragged it to the open space in the middle of the house, and punched his feet like a rainstorm. After kicking, 5914 let go of his hand, and took out a sharp blade made of iron from the gap in his clothes, shaking it in his hand.

"Okay, 9527, girl, you dare to fight with me. You really ate a leopard. The more I think about it, the more I am angry. I will definitely abolish you today, or I will be ashamed in the future." On Liu Ziguang's chest, his menacing gaze swept across the awakened slaves on the bunk.

The slave who usually hung out with 5914 all applauded at the moment. The Mongolian army centurion and the two black and white prisoners of war, Nuba, watched everything that happened with cold eyes, and did not take any action.

5914 was very satisfied with his majestic performance, looked down at Liu Ziguang who was still struggling, and analyzed which part would be better to cut off.

Liu Ziguang lay on the ground and struggled desperately. Seeing the knife sticking out to his face, he had no choice but to be pinned down by the opponent. He shook his head from side to side to no avail. "It's over now. If any parts are missing from the head, you will be disabled." An angry Liu Ziguang yelled: "My fucking 5914, I will never spare you!"

5914 sneered and actually put the knife back: "You little boy can still swear, you still want to fuck my mother, I will fuck you first today!" He said, looking up at a few familiar slaves, "This little boy He's pretty handsome, there's no girls here, let's take him out first, and you guys should come behind me."

Several guys applauded loudly, jumped out of the bunk eager to try, and those who were impatient had already started to untie their pants.

Liu Ziguang's eyes darkened, these scumbags actually used such tricks to destroy themselves, treating him as a substitute to vent their desires!The slave team hadn't even seen a woman's hair for several years, and their psychology had been severely distorted. There used to be a thinner slave who was forcibly fired and committed suicide in shame and anger. 5914 is one of the lovers of flowers.

No matter what you say, you can't suffer such a shame!The angry Liu Ziguang felt that his breathing was speeding up, his blood rushed to the top of his head, and his teeth were almost broken. 5914, who was taking off his pants with a smile, didn't realize Liu Ziguang's soaring anger, but felt that Liu Ziguang stopped struggling.

"Little white face, baby bunny, obediently let me do it, have a good time, I will spare you today, and I won't goug your eyes." 5914 thought Liu Ziguang gave in.

A few guys next to Yin laughed: "There is me, there is me, let's do it too, and I will give you meat to eat, hehe."

Liu Ziguang, who was extremely angry, calmed down instead. He tried to calm his breath, pretended to be scared, and let 5914 manipulate him.

5914 had already taken off his pants, stood naked, and shamelessly displayed the majestic weapon under his crotch in front of hundreds of people in the whole slave house. Everyone in the slave house got up, and the dirty slaves lay down Looking at the impending erotic palace on the bunk, several tyrannical characters were still lying quietly, as if they didn't see what was happening in front of them.

After proudly displaying his murder weapon, 5914 came to pick off Liu Ziguang's trousers. Liu Ziguang's jeans had long been frayed into strips of cloth and were rotten. They fell apart as soon as 5914's iron hands grabbed him. He stripped the naked Liu Ziguang He put his back to him, supported Liu Ziguang's waist with one hand, and handled the murder weapon under his crotch with the other.

Surrounded by wild applause and whistles, Liu Ziguang glanced behind him out of the corner of his eye, and while 5914 was not concentrating, he suddenly raised his leg and kicked him in the crotch hard.

5914 let out a scream, and took two steps back. There was an uproar around him, and some good people started to applaud Liu Ziguang.

Liu Ziguang turned around in a hurry, and before 5914 could react, he kicked him hard again. This kick used all his breastfeeding strength, and it still hit 5914's crotch. Everyone present felt they heard the egg The broken sound also subconsciously protected his crotch.

5914 was so painful that he almost passed out, and the indescribable pain spread from his lower abdomen to his whole body, and the baby passed down from generation to generation might be scrapped this time, "I'm going to kill him!"

But Liu Ziguang would not give him any more chances. He rushed over fiercely, threw 5914 to the ground, and stretched out his hand to his eyes. It didn't dissipate, and there was another severe pain in the eye.

Liu Ziguang's anger was still burning, and the long-term depression was released at this moment. He hated, hated everyone, hated the iron factory, hated the people who kidnapped him, hated the guards who beat him, hated 5914 who bullied him, all of them The hatred is now vented on 5914.

Two bloody white balls were pulled out by Liu Ziguang, they were 5914's eyeballs, 5914 screamed and kicked Liu Ziguang, but Liu Ziguang had already entered a crazier state, he lost his eyeballs, pressed on 5914, biting his teeth To 5914's throat.

Blood, stinky blood filled Liu Ziguang's mouth. He bit the artery of 5914 like a lion. The screams around him had gradually subsided, only the sound of a ferocious beast swallowing its prey could be heard.

5914 is already dead, his face has two hollows facing the roof, his naked body is covered with blood, and Liu Ziguang, who is also covered in blood, climbs up from the corpse with a hideous face, his pale teeth are shining in the moonlight, his mouth is full There is an inexplicable terror in the blood, and even these battle-tested prisoners of war and slaves feel shuddering.

Liu Ziguang stared, and snarled viciously at those guys who were going to rape him with 5914 just now: "Come on, come get me!"

Several guys shivered at the same time, turned their heads and ran to the corner to hide in a desperate manner.The rest of the room was filled with silence.The three tyrannical slaves also sat up, looking at Liu Ziguang curiously.

Liu Ziguang stood for a while, picked up his clothes from the ground and put them on, then picked up 5914's knife and the sweat towel made from his Baleno T-shirt, and went back to his bunk to sleep.

He didn't realize that the prisoner of war who was sleeping next to him had opened up a bigger space for him.