Chapter 391 The Kid from Black Bandit Mountain
“Ah, ahhhhhhhhhhh!”
Kong Wu's face flushed red and he jumped around in the tent anxiously.
He felt around his body with his hands, as if looking for something.
When he was unconscious, his clothes were taken off and replaced with the clothes of a Hu people.
Kong Wu looked at the unfamiliar clothes and animal skins wrapped around himself, his face filled with panic, like a trapped animal.
He wanted to go out of the tent, but several people guarding inside rushed over to stop him.
"Stop them!"
"Block the door!"
Several slaves held Kong Wu tightly.
Kong Wu, who was fed the medicine, did not regain his strength. He struggled hard but to no avail and could only sit on the ground dejectedly.
He looked at everything in front of him and felt very confused.
He didn't know why these people captured him and locked him up in a small tent.
He also didn't know why there was another tall and strong man who said he was his father.
He couldn't understand what the people around him were saying, and he didn't like the strange clothes they wore.
During the day, some Hu people who could speak Chinese came and said they wanted to teach Kong Wu Hunxie the language and customs.
Kong Wu is unwilling to learn, and he can't learn anything.
He just grabbed the pen and scribbled on the parchment, writing the words "go home" all over it.
Kong Wu was held down on the ground by several slaves for a while, and then he began to pull at his clothes, shouting:
“Ahh, ah!”
One of the slaves guessed something and said to another in a foreign language:
"Go get him some change of clothes."
Soon, the clothes Kong Wu had worn before were brought to him.
When Kong Wu saw it, his eyes lit up. He took the clothes and hugged them tightly, then rummaged through the lining of the clothes.
This winter coat was made by Heifeishan. Lu Chunniang designed several small pockets on the inside of the coat that are not easy to find, suitable for hiding things.
Kong Wu took out a small stone from his clothes.
Lying in the broad palm of Kongwu's hand, it is small and crystal clear.
Previously, he and Su Zhizhi made a snowman together outside Yu Hanguan.
Old Man Qin found some beautiful stones and gave them to Kong Wu, asking him to press the stones on the snowman's head as eyes.
But Kong Wu liked this stone so much that he was reluctant to use it. He kept it carefully in his arms, intending to take it back to Black Bandit Mountain later.
Kong Wu lifted the thick blanket on the ground, revealing the soil underneath.
Kong Wu took the stone and continued to scratch the soil:
【go home】
He pointed to the words on the ground and showed them to the person next to him.
But the slaves next to him could neither understand nor read the words.
"Bagta!"
At this time, Hu Long lifted the door curtain and walked in.
Hulong was already in a bad mood because of the war with Da Qi.
As soon as he came in, he saw Kong Wu lying on the ground, carving Chinese characters on a stone. His long-suppressed anger erupted:
"Get up! Didn't I tell you that you are from our Hunxie people, the son of my Hulong?"
Kong Wu felt a little scared when he saw Hu Long like this.
This man was sometimes kind to him, but sometimes showed his fierce side.
"Ah, ah!" But Kong Wu still pointed at the words on the ground.
He didn't want to stay on the grassland.
Hulong couldn't understand the words written by Kongwu, so he snatched the stone from Kongwu's hand and threw it into the brazier:
"I told you not to write their language anymore! You are a warrior of our grasslands, you must learn our language and wear our clothes!"
With a clang.
Stones were thrown into the flaming brazier.
"Ah, ah!" Kong Wu yelled and rushed over to take out the stone inside.
As soon as his hand touched the flame, Hu Long hugged him tightly from behind, preventing him from moving:
"Bagta, forget everything in the south! Drink the fine wine of our grasslands and marry our girls. No one will dare to bully you anymore. You will own countless cattle, horses, and slaves..."
The fingertips that touched the flames were blistered.
Kong Wu struggled harder, yelled louder, and shook his head desperately:
“Ah, ahhhh, ahhh!”
There was grievance and anger in the cry, as well as helplessness and fear.
When he was young and knew nothing, his tongue was cut off and his brain was beaten to death.
He will never speak in his life.
He cried out like a lone wild animal.
But he is not a beast, he is also a human being.
He has his own ideas.
Except for the villagers of Heifei Mountain, no one could understand what he was thinking.
He wants no wine, no slaves, no girls.
He just wants his stone.
He wants to see his grandfather, Zhizhi, and the villagers.
He wants to go home.
He wants to go home.
The stones burned redder and redder in the brazier.
Kong Wu's eyes became redder and redder.
Fire danced in his eyes.
It burned all the dancing flowers and plants in the fields, withered the big trees on the moon, and burned to death the little people in the oranges...
Kong Wu rubbed his red eyes, and tears slid down and fell into the fire.
He cried out like a broken child:
“Ah…Ah…”
The crying sound from inside the tent was carried out by the wind to the vast sky and earth.
Inside the Da Qi military camp.
Su Zhizhi slept very uneasily on the camp bed.
In her sleep, she tossed and turned, her brows furrowed.
There was a strong wind outside, and suddenly Kong Wu's voice rang faintly in my ears:
“Ahh, ahhh, ahhhh…”
"Brother Kong Wu—!"
Su Zhizhi woke up from her sleep.
It was pitch black inside the tent, without even a light.
When she woke up, Wu Yingniang was not in the tent.
Qiu Jinyu and Ni Tianji went to the enemy camp tonight. The villagers were all awake and should be waiting for news in the tents of Old Man Qin and Old Xu.
Su Zhizhi was also waiting there. It was cold at night, so she went back to her tent to put on more clothes. Somehow, she fell asleep on the bed.
She was in a daze and dreamed that Kong Wu was crying, feeling very sad.
She heard Kong Wu Ge crying, it was Kong Wu Ge asking them for help.
Su Zhizhi put on her clothes, quickly lifted the curtain and walked out.
call--
A strong wind blew, and Su Zhizhi wrapped her clothes tightly.
She walked into Old Man Qin's tent. All the villagers were there, including Xue Che.
Qiu Jinyu and Ni Tianji had just returned, feeling cold at night.
They had already been to the enemy camp once. When they first arrived, they couldn't find Kong Wu, but later they heard a loud noise in one of the tents, so they went to check it out and found Kong Wu.
After that, after observing secretly for a while, he learned about the relationship between Kong Wu and Hu Long.
"We found Kong Wu, but his situation was a little different from what we expected."
Qiu Jinyu revealed that Kong Wu was Hulong's son.
Everyone present looked surprised.
The most surprised person was Old Man Qin.
The child he picked up casually that year turned out to be the son of Hunye Khan.
After being surprised, Old Man Qin's next reaction was:
"Don't tell General Xue, don't let anyone in the Xue family army know!"
Old Man Qin turned his head and looked at Xue Che.
Xue Che pursed his lips. He understood what Grandpa Qin meant.
Everyone thought of what might happen.
If Kong Wu is really Hulong's son, then in the eyes of many people, Kong Wu is a Hu person, and a Hu person who can be used as a hostage.
The Xue family army and the Kuzi people hated the Hu people.
If they knew about this, not only would they not save Kong Wu, they might even regard Kong Wu as an enemy.
Ni Tianji said, "We won't talk about this, but the Hu people might leak the news, and General Xue will probably find out."
Elder Zixuan asked, "The question now is, does General Xue know about this? And since he's a Hu person, why would we risk bringing him back?"
Old Man Qin angrily threw a plum blossom dart over:
"Bullshit! Kong Wu was raised under my care. He's from Black Bandit Mountain!"
"Qin Jian, you actually did it! You picked up a Hu child, and you won't let me say anything? A Hu child, if not a Hu child, what is it?"
Elder Zixuan dodged quickly, and the plum blossom dart brushed past the edge of his clothes, pierced through the tent and flew into the night outside.
Old Man Qin and Elder Zixuan are about to fight again.
Outside, Xue Yucheng's voice rang out:
"Why did you stay awake at night and start a conflict here?"
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