A Self-Rescue Guide for Thousands of Suspects [Quick Transmigration]

"Go! Don't dawdle!"

Outside the city gate, a group of people dressed in patrol uniforms from the northern border came back from far away. In front of them was a group of people from the Central Plains who were chained up. They covered their faces with sackcloth and only showed their eyes to see the road. A sinner who speaks badly, who is dragged to do coolies by making the best use of it.

This time they brought back ice and food. Each of them tied a hundred catties of goods with ropes on their backs and moved forward with difficulty. However, the food was fine, and the lips of the people who carried the ice on their backs were almost frozen. They were turning purple. Originally, they were only wearing ragged single clothes, but now their entire backs were tightly stuck together with ice, and their skin would peel off if they were not dead.

The guards at the gate of the city stopped them and asked which adult's team it was.

A Northern Xinjiang soldier replied, "We are Lord Sadiq's subordinates. We came back with water and food. We were delayed for some time because of the ice fetching. Fortunately, we came back before the moon sacrifice ceremony. Otherwise, we will be punished. Please be accommodating." , let's hurry in."

The guard glanced back habitually, and happened to meet the eyes of a man from the Central Plains. The man was tall and strong, his back was still straight under the weight of a hundred catties of goods, and he immediately lowered his head after seeing each other, as if he was very scared.

"Wait..." The guard stepped forward suspiciously.

"Hey!" Right next to him, suddenly a man was exhausted and fell to his knees. The ice on his shoulders slipped and shattered, almost splashing on the guard's face.

A soldier kicked the Central Plains man angrily and cursed: "Get out! Don't be lazy!"

The guard at the city gate was distracted by such an interruption, took a step back in disgust, frowned contemptuously, cursed, "Untouchable!" waved his hand, and let a group of people enter the city.

However, what he didn't notice was that after he turned around, the stout Central Plains man moved his fingers slightly, and then the two men in Northern Xinjiang patrol clothes quietly left the team.

"Still not talking?"

"Report to the general, and you won't even open your mouth."

Dou Yibin nodded, didn't seem to care whether his subordinates pried open the opponent's mouth, and said, "Bring it up."

But after a while, the deputy brought a man, wearing the most common uniform in the army, with black hair and black eyes, and lowered his head, it was the mixed-race boy sent by Dou Wei.

This is the coach of the Central Plains, a vicious ghost who eats people without spitting out bones.

The black-haired boy thought to himself that Master Sadiq had told him many stories about wars, but he had never told him that the murderous god in the eyes of the northern Xinjiang people could be so handsome.

Of course, he is not as good-looking as Master Sadiq, he just doesn't want to show his face, and few people know that he is handsome.

Thinking of this, the young man calmed down. He was not afraid of what would happen, because Master Sadiq said that his eyes were like obsidian when he was calm, so he would accept death calmly.

But Dou Yibin just glanced at him, and ordered: "If you don't speak, don't speak, hold on, follow my horse."

The deputy on the side: "Yes."

The boy blinked suspiciously, he didn't kill himself before he was dragged away.

Dou Yibin unfolded the note in his hand and read it again. That Fengye didn't know what method he used to detect so much information. Dou Yibin suddenly frowned, recalling that Bai Ankang once said that Fengye had always been romantic and suave. ...

If he uses this method in exchange for information...

General Dou's face darkened, he clenched the paper in his hand, and a strong unhappiness welled up in his heart.

He thought, can't this person be honest and not gossip?

The annoyance came so quickly that it was completely unreasonable, but General Dou, who was always angry, didn't realize what was different this time, he just clicked his tongue irritably, and then flattened and folded the crumpled note in his hand , and fits snugly in your pocket.

"Ah Qiu!" A gust of cold wind blew past, Feng Ye rubbed his nose, a little suspicious that he still caught a cold wearing such thick clothes.

He shook his head and continued to talk about business: "Sadiq, the fireworks are all ready, and the Moon Festival tonight will be very grand."

Sadik poured Feng Ye a cup of hot tea: "Thank you sir, I think Uncle Queenie will like my gift very much."

Yeah, once this thing blows up it's hard to forget.Feng Ye took a sip of hot tea absent-mindedly, thinking about what to do next.

Sadiq didn't sit for long, and immediately went to change into the costume for the moon sacrifice ceremony. Tonight, he will stand behind the general to sacrifice together. Even though many people in the army look down on his weak temper, his noble blood makes him qualified Standing on a high ground, even though his biological father was cast aside, he still has the most honorable Uncle Queenie.

Sadik closed his eyes and let others use a gold pen to draw lines on his face, and the corners of his lips just curled up into a pure smile.

My most respected uncle, I will dedicate all of me to repay you for your kindness in raising me.

At the time of You, the sun sets on the western mountains, and the whole Qilian is covered with a faint layer of gold. A round of moonlight hangs faintly in the east of the sky, which is not obvious in the still-extinguished sky.

According to the tradition of northern Xinjiang, when the third star beside the moon lights up, the moon sacrifice ceremony begins.

The Moon Festival is an extremely important festival in the history of northern Xinjiang. Ayi (the moon) means purity, courage and victory in their eyes, and the Moon Festival is a gratitude to the life of this year and an expectation for the next year. with blessings.

Because of Sadiq's insistence, Feng Ye was allowed to participate in this sacrificial activity, but he could only be covered by a black veil. It is said that this was because "other people are so filthy that they will disturb the moon god."

A very high altar was erected not far from Fengye. The brown-red long wood was painted with a layer of smooth oil, and mountains and rivers were carved on it, with grotesque symbols and bright colors. But the wood is wrapped with animal fur, stitched together with gold thread, and drums are hung on it, which looks extraordinarily gorgeous and full of exotic features.

One, two...

The third star in the sky loomed, and the drum beat suddenly, Feng Ye stared at the two uncles and nephews on the altar from a distance.

"Uncle Queenie." Sadiq muttered in a low voice, his eyes fixed on Queenie Haric in front of him, he suppressed the trembling of his palms, and said in his heart, it will be soon, don't worry.

Queenie noticed his nephew's abnormality, thought he was nervous, and couldn't help sighing, as a nobleman, he was afraid of being like this during the sacrifice, what a shame.

However, Queenie quickly turned his head. He was wearing the traditional Northern Xinjiang costume, with patterns drawn with gold thread on his side face and forehead. He looked around fiercely, and the sound of the drums gradually died down.

Under the altar are [-] northern Xinjiang soldiers from Shangjun. They are all Khan's subjects and also Ayi's followers.

"Blessed by Ayi, our army's food, grass and water sources have arrived. This winter, every soldier will have sufficient rations and thick clothes..." Quinny spoke and stabilized the army's morale, "The greatness of northern Xinjiang will soon spread everywhere , Central Plains will be in the hands of Khan one day, everyone is a hero fighting for the country, Ayi will use her glory to bless each of us!"

Ah Yi...

Sadiq withdrew the look from his eyes and held his trembling hands. He didn't look at the cheering soldiers under the altar. After announcing the celebration, he followed Queenie to his seat on the altar.

Queenie asked him, "Sadiq, are you scared?"

"One thing, there are so many people." Sadiq said coyly.

Queenie was helpless: "If I'm not here, what will you do by yourself?"

"Uncle Queenie will live a long life!" Sadiq retorted eagerly, "Uncle, you are blessed by Ayi, and you will not be absent!"

Queenie shook her head and smiled, Sadiq always looks like a child who can't grow up.

Sadiq added, "My mother, Ayi, will also bless you. I still remember when Ayi combed my hair when I was a child, she would always talk about you, uncle..."

Queenie paused, her tone imperceptibly stiff, "What did your mother say?"

"Well," Sadiq frowned, as if thinking about it, "I can't remember, but I should always say good things about uncle. Since my father died, uncle, you have worked tirelessly to raise me. I also remember it!"

Sadik raised his head, those azure blue eyes looked straight into Queenie's heart, Queenie was startled, thinking that Sadik knew something, then saw his silly smile, mocking herself for thinking wildly, at that time Sadiq Dick is only five years old, what can he remember?

Sadik didn't seem to notice Queenie's unnaturalness at all, and suddenly became excited, "By the way, uncle, I have prepared a gift for you, do you want to see it?"

Queenie nodded, but saw Sadiq standing up from his seat, walking to the altar and waving.

What's new about this?Queenie laughed, as expected, kids are kids.

Feng Ye has been watching the situation on the altar, seeing the signal from Sadiq, he understands that the good show is about to begin.

"001." Feng Ye summoned the system that hadn't shown the favorability indicator for a long time, and asked with a smile, "Guess how much General Dou's favorability will increase with this one?"

001 replied: "Insufficient parameters, unable to calculate."

"You're a straight AI." Feng Ye took out a fire pocket and said with a smile, "Next time, I should send the code of my microwave oven to your research department, at least it can have a sense of humor once in a while."

"Host, AI has no gender." 001 retorted.

"Well, this can barely be regarded as a cold joke." Feng Ye squatted down, lit the fire, and got close to the fuse of the fireworks.

Queenie waited for a while, Sadiq pointed to the sky and said, "Uncle Queenie, look!"

A full moon suddenly bloomed in the deep night sky, overflowing with white light, brilliant brilliance, before dissipating, suddenly hundreds of white lights went straight up to the sky, blooming in all directions, even more dazzling than the moon that originally hung in the sky.

"Ayi! Ayi!"

"Ayi is wishing us well!"

All the people in northern Xinjiang saw this wonderful scene, they were all excited and excited, and they were all talking about this beautiful scene. Under the illumination of fireworks, they were bathed in the sacred light of Ayi, so that they were completely unaware of the crisis behind them .