Daqin: Qin Shihuang Visited The Stalls At the Start

Chapter 214: The Qin woman living in purgatory, the reaction of the Huns



Chapter 214: The Qin woman living in purgatory, the reaction of the Huns

"I stole this from a Qin soldier who sneaked out. He said it was called a newspaper."

"Newspaper?" The old Xiongnu was still puzzled.

"This newspaper records the news in Daqin Pass and the movement of troops." The Xiongnu man was full of excitement.

"I really don't understand how stupid these Qin people have to be to let these top secrets go to the people.

The old Xiongnu asked in shock: "Have you confirmed the information on this?"

"Abba, none of us Huns are literate, how could I know each other."

"..."

"In our tribe, don't we still have a tent of Qin slaves, those little girls with thin skin and tender meat should be able to read, hehehe

The corners of the Xiongnu man's mouth cracked.

Hearing the words of the Xiongnu man, the old woman and the woman in the tent instantly turned gloomy.

Since two years ago, their tribe had raided a Daqin village from a breach in the defense of the Qin army and brought back dozens of women.

The men in the tribe ran to the tent where Qin Nu lived all day long.

17 After two years, there are only a dozen or so women left.

The little bastard who didn't know who his father was, but gave birth to a bunch of them.

If they hadn't been thrown to feed the wolves, God knows how much food they would have been robbed.

The old woman and the woman were unhappy, but did not say much.

After all, the Huns were still supported by this group of men.

Faced with this situation, they just dared not to speak out.

The man and his father smiled strangely and left the tent with newspapers.

On the way, the father and son called out a lot of men from the tribe.

A group of people walked towards the big tent in the middle.

"..."

The curtain was opened, and a turbid air with a strong fishy smell came from the pavement.

Feeling this breath, the group of Hun men not only did not have any disgust, but showed excitement on their faces.

I saw more than a dozen women with blank eyes lying in the tent.

The clothes on their bodies were pitiful, and their faces were ashen.

It seems that they have no expectations for the future.

After these women were captured by the Huns, they did not dare to resist, nor did they have the courage to cut themselves off, and they were the last ones left.

If there is no accident, they can only be forced to live in this purgatory for the rest of their lives.

"Hey hey hey...

Several of the Hun men rubbed their hands and walked forward, unbuttoning their clothes as they walked.

However, they were stopped by the Hun man with the newspaper at the beginning.

"Mu Cha, what do you mean?" The man who was stopped asked frowning.

Mu Cha raised the newspaper in his hand: "We are here this time, but for this."

After speaking, he didn't care what everyone thought, and shouted to the Qin woman who was lying on the ground and turned a blind eye to them coming in:

"Anyone of you who can read, read this to us, and I'll let her go!"

let her go!

These three words instantly set off a storm among the women of Qin.

Nearly half of the people had strong hope in their eyes.

They don't want to live in this hell anymore.

Don't live a day when two legs are one.

They are leaving!

But immediately, these women lay back on the ground again.

No way, they can't read at all.

Only two women stood up and looked at the newspaper in Mu Cha's hands with hope.

Needless to say, a kind of Huns knew what it meant.

Mu Cha grinned and pointed at one of the women: "You, come out with me!

Saying that, he turned around and walked out of the tent first.

The Qin woman hurried out.

A group of Huns stared wide-eyed in the tent, ready to wait for the news of Mucha.

Soon, Mu Cha walked in with a very complicated expression.

It's just that the woman who went out before did not come back.

He handed the newspaper in his hand to another literate woman: "You, read it again.

Judging from his appearance, he was obviously afraid that the previous woman was fooling him.

The woman in the tent quickly took the newspaper.

"Da Qin Yao News"

The familiar Xiao Zhuan made her yearn for life.

She wants freedom, she wants to go back to the village in Guannei again.

What a tyrannical taxation.

Only now did she know that compared to living in this purgatory, Da Qin's policy, no matter how heavy it was, would be thousands of times better.

One message after another, through the woman, was passed on to the Huns.

And the women and a group of Hun men also became more and more shocked as the information in the newspaper was read out.

The woman is excited and joyful.

The Huns panic, tangle, and hesitate.

Two completely opposite emotions permeated the tent.

"You're still laughing!

Mu Cha stared, grabbed the woman's neck, and began to increase force.

"Uh...cough...help..."

Facing the sudden shadow of death, the woman struggled frantically.

However, how could her strength be the opponent of the Huns.

"Crack it..."

With a crisp sound, the woman who had her throat broken and her neck twisted stopped struggling.

There was silence in the tent.

The remaining Qin women were terrified and did not dare to make a sound.

For fear that 623 will be the next person to suffer.

After hesitating for a moment, Mu Cha, who looked gloomy and uncertain, said, "Let's go to the leader and let him decide."

When the voice fell, he took the lead to leave and walked towards the leader's tent.

Everyone looked at each other.

This Mu Cha is the leader's confidant, and is usually quite prestige.

It's right to follow him now.

As a result, a large number of people rushed to the leader's tent.

"This matter... is of great importance, Mu Cha, what do you think? 39

After receiving the report from his subordinates, the leader of the tribe looked at Mu Cha with a frown.

This kid is also a talent, usually very clever.

Mu Cha waited around the crowd, then stepped forward and whispered a few words with the leader.

"Hey...this...is it possible?"

After listening to Mu Cha's suggestion, the leader's expression was not good.

But Mu Cha nodded again and again and explained: "I'm sure, is it possible that our Xiongnu people are brave and brave, and their treatment is not as good as that of the Lingnan people?"

The leader nodded slightly.

After pondering for a moment, he finally sighed and looked at Mu Cha.

"Just do as you said, I will ask someone to dispose of the things in the tent, and you can go to the Qin army camp.

"Yes, chief!"


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