Chapter 87: One person lives (one)

Chengdu Prefecture.

Prison Ding Liu Xiaolu is a newcomer who doesn’t have much time to go in. He works as a chore in prison, but he can still order rice in a year to support his family.

There was still a little bit of oil in prison, just because the prisoners' families visited and delivered vegetables.

This time, there was not much time, Zhang Laoliu of the prison class ran over happily and said with a smile: "Today is good, there are big pieces of meat. Come on, come on, take the pancakes - come on, eat, eat!"

As they said that, they shook the mulberry paper and saw a large piece of fat and oily pork head meat. They were immediately overjoyed. They made some rice wine, cut the meat and put it on the table. The two of them stopped talking and ate a big mouthful of food.

I felt happy at that time. In the middle of the night, Liu Xiaolu, the prisoner, felt a slight pain in his stomach. He was anxious and had to get up, covering his stomach and staggering straight to the cottage.

After a long squat, Liu Xiaolu felt that his stomach was loose and he lifted up. At this moment, a cool breeze blew, silenced, and heard a "pop" sound from afar.

Liu Xiaolu couldn't help but look at that side.

The light in the corridor was very dark, and only one person was holding a lantern, and the flames inside were shining faintly. Liu Xiaolu squinted his eyes and saw three people following behind him.

After looking carefully, I breathed a sigh of relief and realized that it was Deputy Warden Cao.

Liu Xiaolu wanted to go up at this time, but he just pulled his stomach and did not continue.

At this time, a lightning flashed through the air, and the raindrops fell down. Liu Xiaolu was immediately surprised. The person in the middle was Song Han who was focusing on monitoring.

How could I get promoted to prison at this time? Just as I was surprised, I saw that the two behind were all small classes in prison.

These people went away in the rain one after another.

At this moment, lightning flashed again, illuminating the surroundings, and a deafening thunder burst out, shaking the soil on the cottage, the sound of the sound fell all over the neck, and then fell into darkness again.

The heavy rain poured down. For some reason, Liu Xiaolu suddenly felt very panicked. He let out a breath and turned back to the prison room.

Liu Xiaolu turned back to the familiar prison room. At this time, under the dim light, Zhang Laoliu of the prison class and several prison guards were still playing mahjong cards cursingly.

Everything was very normal. At this time, Zhang Laoliu of the prison class raised his head and saw Liu Xiaolu showing a bad look. He raised his body and asked with concern: "What's wrong with you? You've got diarrhea after eating too much?"

Zhang Laoliu and Liu Xiaolu have some relatives: "Uncle Liu, I have nothing to do. I just got tired of my stomach..."

"Just pull it, you know that you are not used to being oily, haha." Zhang Laoliu of the prison class felt relieved and started playing mahjong with his subordinates.

Liu Xiaolu looked dazed. After watching for a while, after several games of mahjong, he finally couldn't help but pull Zhang Laoliu: "Uncle Liu, come here, I have something to tell you."

"What's the matter? I was scared when I was on the pit?" Zhang Laoliu said unhappily, but he knew that most of the prisons were unjustly killed and there were many dirty things. Perhaps this distant relative came and was scared, so he got up and didn't forget to shout: "Wait, I'll come and fight in a while."

When he arrived at a place, Zhang Laoliu said, "What's wrong? Have you encountered dirty things? I've been in a prison class for so many years, but I haven't seen anything? Don't be afraid, tell me what I've encountered?"

"Uncle Six, I just saw Deputy Warden Cao..."

"Xiaolu, you are confused, what's the matter? In the second half of the night, Deputy Warden Cao was here to be a worker. When he saw him being asked to salute, do you understand?" Zhang Laoliu of the prison class cursed and was about to go back to play mahjong plaques.

"Uncle Six, they took people out--it was Song Han!"

At this time, a flash of lightning fell outside, and Zhang Laoliu, the prison squad, trembling all over, his oily face was full of horror, and his eyes were staring at Liu Xiaolu for a moment. After a while, he said in a trembling voice: "Is this true? Don't you dream!"

"No, Uncle Six, I saw it with my own eyes."

A gust of wind blew, carrying rain and fog. Zhang Laoliu of the prison squad trembled all over. Suddenly, he kicked Dunzi, and the mahjong fell all over the ground. He shouted: "Hurry, hurry up, go and see, something big happened."

Zhang Laoliu of the prison class is an old prison class and knows it is very powerful. Such a person, let alone Deputy Warden Cao, even the main warden, has no reason to leave in the middle of the night.

If Song Han runs away, more than a hundred prison soldiers in this prison will lose their heads.

However, the alarm cannot be issued at this time, and you must check it. If you are wrong, the commotion in the middle of the night is a serious crime.

At that moment, the group was anxious and heading towards their destination.

When I arrived at a separate courtyard, I opened the door and there was an old man inside. Everyone present breathed a sigh of relief. Zhang Laoliu of the prison class laughed and scolded: "Nonsense, isn't it just here?"

As he said that, he took a lantern and suddenly he was frozen there.

"Uncle Six, Uncle Six?" Liu Xiaolu pulled.

At this time, Zhang Laoliu of the prison squad turned around and stared at Liu Xiaolu in a daze. His eyes were faint and ghost fire was faint, and he said from his teeth: "We have suffered a huge disaster and are about to be beheaded!"

Another lightning fell, illuminating the ground, and the next moment, the drums and gongs in the prison rang.

At this time, in an alley hundreds of meters away from the prison, the group heard the sound of drums and gongs in the prison behind, and only heard the Deputy Warden Cao shouting: "Don't look back, keep going!"

The group was silent and followed the planned route and walked silently.

Song Han was in the middle, and he walked, breathing fresh air and falling down with the rain. He could hardly believe that he had come out.

"Mr. Song, the place has arrived, come with me." At this time, it was three miles away from the prison and was safe. Going south into a narrow corridor.

The facades of these alleys are not big, they are all built with bricks in old city. The yellow wormwood on the eaves is one foot long, which is very inconspicuous.

At this time, the rain kept pouring down, and no one was interested in going out. When they arrived at a door, they knocked on it.

The door opened and when it got inside, it was obvious that it was an ordinary yard. There were several people in it responding and whispering: "Go to the wing room!"

When I arrived at a wing room, I saw a lantern illuminating. There was a study room inside, and the small study room had bookshelf. At this time, Song Han realized clearly that he had been saved.

A Taoist priest was greeted. Without saying a word, he arrived at a bookshelf, twisted, and heard a small sound, and then came out of a hole, and then said, "Master Song quickly, it's raining outside, and there is no trace, but you can't delay it."

As he spoke, he reached out to let Song Han go in first, and said, "Now it's raining, you can change your clothes if you go down."

Song Han no longer hesitated and went down. The cellar was gloomy, but when he really went down, he realized that it was very good inside, with about 30 square meters.

There were blankets on the ground, clothes, tables, and candles. I lit them now, so I quickly changed my clothes.

The Taoist priest said, "Please be patient here for a while. There is a clean water and food inside, and there is also a toilet, but please don't come out."

"I know, thank you for help." When I bowed to the other party, Song Han said gratefully: "I don't know what you call me?"

But the Taoist priest shook his hand and said, "I dare not take this as a warning. There is someone else who saved you. After a while, you will see them. I will be patient here for a while. I have other things to do. Come over later."

As he said that, he closed the entrance and his figure disappeared.

At this time, Song Han thanked Deputy Warden Cao again. Deputy Warden Cao repeatedly said he was afraid and said, "I will take care of you in the future. Master, your clothes are wet, change them quickly. If rheumatism enters your body, it will be bad."

Song Han nodded, quickly changed his wet clothes and put on dry clothes. When he changed into them, he felt a wave of vibration. He knew it was the sound of horse hooves when he heard it.

Although there is only the sound of ventilation holes, you can still hear the sound of horse hooves and noise. With the prison as the center, the entire area is boiling.

Song Han sat in a stool, where the oil lamp was faint, and there were all kinds of food and wine on the table.

Deputy Warden Cao smiled first and said, "The reaction is very fast, but I can't find us."

Then he sighed: "What a pity, some brothers in prison."

As he said that, he picked up the wine pot and poured wine for Song Han.

"Please wait!" Song Han waved his hand and stopped, asking, "You haven't said yet, who asked you to save me?"

Deputy Warden Cao stopped thinking for a while, smiled bitterly and said, "I don't know the specifics, but I heard that it was your son-in-law General Wang who took the lead and contacted many people again, and even the Taoist priest of the Taoist temple was alarmed."

Hearing that it was Wang Hongyi's commander, Song Han smiled slightly with a hint of relief and said, "He did not disappoint me, he is a pity..."

After saying this, he didn't say it. However, Song Han remembered that there were more than seventy Song family members, but he also knew that it was good to be able to rescue him.

Deputy Warden Cao also sighed: "It's a pity that some of the brothers in the prison are afraid that many of them will be implicated!"

At this time, the sound of horse hooves was thunderous in the night sky.

Even in the rain, there were still torches in the prison. Five hundred soldiers blocked the prison, and in the square, they were already chopping and slaughtering.

Sixty or seventy corpses were everywhere in the square, and blood was sprayed.

These are not prisoners, they are all prison soldiers, and the military generals cut off their heads one by one and hung up.

The wind blew, and I saw a piece of head. The young head of the prison Ding Liu Xiaolu was swaying. He was still blind. The one on the right was older, but it was the head of Zhang Laoliu, the prison class.

At this time, the killing continued. In the fire, a tall middle-aged man looked as if he was ashen.

This man obviously has a high position and power. At this time, he held a horse whip and whipped the group of people kneeling with the horse whip: "You bastards, ask you to guard the prison and lie in ambush. Now that people have run away, what's the use of me?"

The horse whip hit these people hard, and these people were obviously the guards and subordinates near the prison. At this time, they didn't dare to move, and endured the whip.

Because they were just whipped, and on the field, the killing of the prison system continued.

"Sir, spare me, sir!" At this time, it was the warden's turn. The warden wailed and was pulled up, but the executioner was slightly slower and was waiting for the order.

"Pull it down, chop it down! Behead the head! Show it to the public!" The middle-aged man roared angrily.

After hearing this, the executioner did not hesitate, pressed his head and raised his knife and slashed it. With a "puff" sound, the warden's head rolled down, and a few wails were made on the ground in the rain.

Blood mixed with rain, flowing all over the ground.
Chapter completed!