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    While Fang Sanwei was dazed, several sergeants came over and searched him, but found nothing.

    Kang Sui saw that nothing was found and frowned: "Where are you from? Who else is there in the family?"

    Fang Sanwei was also stunned. It wasn't that he didn't want to say it, but he really didn't know how to say it. He thought for a moment and said, "I'm not from the local area. I came here alone. I don't have any other relatives here."

    It suddenly occurred to him that Kang Sui had not lost any two hundred coins at all, but just wanted to blackmail his family into paying him the money, so he said this.

    Kang Sui looked at him sideways for a while, frowned, waved his hands to the sergeants, and said, "You temporarily detain this person to the back cell for custody. When General Qu sends someone to pick up the prisoner, we can take him away together."  ¡±

    The sergeants agreed and escorted Fang Sanwei out. Before leaving the tent, Fang Sanwei heard Na Kang saying behind him: "This man's clothes are shabby. How can he have oil and water? He will disturb my general's drinking pleasure in vain. I will see later."  Don¡¯t bother to report the goods when they are here, just send them directly to the government office.¡±

    Hearing this, Fang Sanwei was speechless and thought: If you don't have any money, you might as well let me go. What's the point of locking me up?

    The sergeants pushed Fang Sanwei out of Kang Sui's tent, headed south, passed through several military camps, and arrived in front of a large stone compound.

    There were dozens of soldiers guarding the courtyard with weapons. There was a wooden sign on the gate with the word "Back Prison" crookedly written on it. The fat sergeant greeted the guards and escorted Fang Sanwei into the dark place.  The back cell has two entrances, the front is a small courtyard, and the back is the prison cell.

    The warden inside was an old soldier, his hair and beard were all white, and he was actually still serving in the military camp. He came up to him with a wooden sign and said, "What is this man's name and what crime he committed? Please ask the war chief to register him."

    The fat man said: "This guy is a spy we caught. Captain Kang has ordered him to be under strict supervision. We are just waiting for General Qu to bring someone to mention him. As for his name, you can ask him later."

    The old soldier walked up to Fang Sanwei, looked at him, and asked: "The thief is careful, please report his name quickly."

    When Fang Sanwei heard that he was called a thief, he was angry and funny. However, seeing that the veteran was old, he didn't care and replied: "My name is Fang Sanwei."

    After hearing this, the old army wrote on the sign, but he scratched a few times and stopped, thinking hard there. Fang Sanwei thought: What if this old army didn't know how to write my great words?

    Some of the sergeants who escorted him in saw some steamed sweet potatoes coming out of the cage in the back prison, and some of them took them to eat unceremoniously. Fang Sanwei had never eaten anything since crossing over, and he was already unbearably hungry. Seeing the heat  The steaming sweet potato was steaming, and my mouth was almost watering. I said to the fat man: "Hey, brother, can you give me some sweet potato to eat?"

    The fat man looked at him, as if he didn't understand what he was saying. Fang Sanwei then realized that he was speaking Mandarin, and now that he had traveled through time, he had to speak ancient dialect.

    He couldn't think of how to ask for food for a while, and it took him a long time to say: "Can I give you something to eat?" These words were mostly modern, but they also contained half of an ancient saying. It sounded weird and awkward. The fat man  Li ignored him and said to the old soldier, "Okay?"

    Old Jun seemed to have just remembered how to write those words. Kuaishu wrote it on the card and said: "Okay, please take this person to prison."

    Several sergeants pushed Fang Sanwei to the cell at the back, removed his rope, and locked the cell door. Fang Sanwei shouted a few times, and the men left without looking back.

    Fang Sanwei looked at the cell full of horse manure and felt extremely tragic. He didn't expect to be in such a place. What he wanted to think about now was not how to return to modern times, but how to save his life and leave here.

    Fang Sanwei took a few steps forward and carefully observed the environment here. There were only three or four cells here, but except for him, they were all empty. There were four sergeants guarding the door, and there was no sound.

    In the open space not far from him, there was a door-shaped torture rack made of three thick wooden beams. There was a man with his upper body naked and gray trousers on his lower body. His hands were hung on the door beam. This man had his head bowed, his hair  The hood covers most of his face, so his appearance cannot be seen clearly.

    The direction of this person was to the side of Fang Sanwei. Fang Sanwei took a closer look and saw that this person was actually a woman. She had a slender waist and exposed breasts, which were only covered by her long hair. The skin on her back was thin and white, with dozens of whip marks on it.  , covered with bloodstains, and her snow-white skin would make any man feel pity.

    She looked like she had been tortured. She didn¡¯t know whether she fainted or was dead. Her head was hanging down and she remained motionless. She didn¡¯t know how long she had been hanging there.

    Fang Sanwei couldn't bear to look at it anymore. He had never seen this cruel scene before, so he found a clean house.He sat down on the ground and turned his face away from the woman, but for some reason, he couldn't help but look back at the woman's snow-white back and the beautiful picture painted by the blood-red whip marks.

    He sat there for a long time, and he didn¡¯t know what time it was. Someone outside shouted loudly: "General Qu sent someone to pick up the prisoner. Open the door quickly."

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    The young military attache looked to be about twenty years old, short and strong, wearing a purple-red half-armor shirt, full of energy. He had a short knife on his waist, and walked with his left hand on the handle of the knife, looking majestic.  , holding a riding crop in his right hand.

    The military attache walked in, looked at the environment, then pointed his riding crop at the woman and said, "Is it her?" The old army saluted and said, "Exactly."

    The military attache walked up to the woman, picked her chin with the handle of the riding crop, and raised her head. He looked at the woman's face carefully and said with a smile: "This little lady is really handsome, you are too cruel.  , and he really did it."

    Lao Jun smiled awkwardly and said, "This woman is very tough-talking and never said anything." The woman slowly opened her eyes, glanced at the officer in front of her with confusion, closed her eyes again, and the riding crop in the officer's hand loosened.  , her head dropped again.

    The officer turned to the guard at the door and said, "Go get a bucket of water, and bring her clothes." Several guards agreed and went to get water themselves.

    The officer turned his back to the woman, put his hands behind his back, and blocked the old army's sight with his body. However, he grabbed a handful of the woman's chest with his right hand. The woman seemed to have moved. She was hung by her hands. She knew she was being humiliated, but she could do nothing.

    Fang Sanwei could see clearly from his angle. Seeing the officer's actions, he felt disgust in his heart and thought to himself: "This officer is so wretched."

    Several guards came in with a bucket of water. The officer carried it, turned around and poured half the bucket on the woman's head. The woman was so excited that she suddenly became more awake.

    Most of the bucket of water was poured on her body, and the blood on the wound flowed down her back, and most of her pants were wet. The lines looked abrupt when they stuck to her body. The officer laughed, threw the bucket in his hand, and said to those  The guard said: "Let her go, get dressed and put the prisoner into the prison car."

    Several guards stepped forward and took the woman's clothes off, and put her colorful clothes on her body. The woman's head straightened up after being stimulated by the water. Her expression was dull, and she allowed the guards to help her put it on.  top clothing.

    It was only then that Fang Sanwei could clearly see the appearance of this woman. She indeed had a peach-shaped face and crescent-shaped eyebrows. Even though she was in a miserable state, she could not conceal her beauty.  But under severe torture, he had lost all energy.

    She suddenly looked in the direction of Fang Sanwei, and the corners of her mouth twitched as if she were smiling. Fang Sanwei quickly looked away, not daring to look again.

    Several guards carried her outside. The officer then walked to Fang Sanwei's cell. He looked Fang Sanwei up and down, then turned to the old soldier and said, "Is this the one we just caught?"

    The old army nodded and said: "Yes." The officer waved his hand and said: "You can also take him into custody." After that, he strode out of the cell.

    Fang Sanwei was taken out of prison by four big men and carried to the courtyard. There were two prison cars with wooden cages there. The woman was already locked in one, and Fang Sanwei was also locked in the other. He lamented in his heart that this  I never knew where I was going.

    The officer took the wooden sign and looked at it. Fang Sanwei was very hungry. When he saw that there were some steamed sweet potatoes on the table, he didn't care much anymore and shouted to the officer loudly: "Brother, can you give me something to eat?"

    The officer looked up at him and suddenly smiled and said: "No wonder this guy has such a good name. He turns out to be a loser. Give him something to eat."

    Someone under his command brought the steamed sweet potato to Fang Sanwei. He quickly took it and took a bite. It had been so long since he had been in this world that he had just taken his first bite of food.

    The officer added: "Give some to the female prisoner as well." Someone took some and brought it to the woman, but she sat motionless without raising her eyes. The guard was angry and threw her into the prison car.

    The officer hung the wooden sign on the nail on Fang Sanwei's prison cart and said, "Let's go." Several more sergeants came in outside, pushing the two prison carts, and walked out of the back cell. They hitched two donkeys in front and pulled the prison cart.  Moving forward, a group of sergeants lined up with weapons to support the prison car. Seeing that there were less than a hundred people, the officer mounted a war horse and slowly galloped out of the Sichuan-Shaanxi Jingxi Jingyuan Road Economic Strategy and Comfort Envoy.  Grain camp.

    Fang Sanwei sat on the prison car and ate all the steamed sweet potato before he felt better. Only then did he see the five words "Eat carefully" written on the wooden sign hanging in front of him.

    No wonder the officer called him a "good name", the old soldierAlthough he couldn't hear his name clearly or couldn't write it, he shouted, "Can I have some food?" The veteran wrote his name as "Fang Chi".

    He looked at the prison car in front of the female prisoner, but there was no name on it.

    According to others, in this situation, they would not care about these things. Fang Sanwei2_B became more motivated. Seeing the officer riding a horse and walking behind him, he grabbed the wooden bars of the prison car with both hands and said to the officer: "Excuse me, General.  What¡¯s your last name?¡±

    The officer glanced at him, but when he asked politely, he said: "My captain's surname is Wu Mingjie, and his courtesy name is Jinqing. What do you want?" Fang Sanwei has been poor in history since he was a child, and even Wu Jie never paid attention to it.

    Fang Sanwei pointed to the wooden sign on the prison car and said, "General Wu, I made a mistake in writing this name. The general will correct it when the time comes."

    Wu Jie took one look at the wooden sign, stepped forward on his horse, reached out and took off the wooden sign, and threw it far into the woods by the roadside.

    Fang Sanwei felt a little proud, as if he had completed a major event to safeguard his honor.

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