Mrs. Daxi was indeed captured alive. Blind Bei was a very sophisticated egoist. This was reflected in Zheng Fan’s discovery when they had lunch together at the Hutou City Inn. The bone marrow in the lamb leg was pounded and then slowly sucked into the mouth.
The eyes of both parties met slightly at that time.
It seemed that there had been a brief moment between them. He blushed for a fraction of a second,
But from that moment on,
Zheng Fan realized that he and the blind man were of the same type.
Of course, it is generally not said that the father looks like the son. It should be said that the blind man is the same type of person as himself.
As long as conditions permit, the blind man will definitely catch her alive. It can be seen from the very beginning when they attacked Mrs. Daxi. The first target of the blind man's attack was actually Mrs. Daxi's horse.
Zheng Fan didn't have the nerve to ask, is the horse a bit stupider and easier to control mentally?
In short, when Zheng Fan and Liang Cheng came over, Mrs. Daxi had already been tied to the ground. Siniang tied her up with needles and thread, which was stronger than chains.
If you want to break free, you have to break the muscles and veins yourself. This is an extremely terrible torture. Even if a mentally tough person breaks free, the person will be disabled, so there is no need to worry. Will you run away?
Behind Mrs. Daxi, there were more than two hundred soldiers who finally laid down their weapons and were captured alive.
The worldview of the local soldiers is very simple. First of all, they are not afraid of fighting, especially the fierceness of fighting, which is not available to ordinary people in other countries.
But as long as you can prove that you are braver than them, more ferocious than them, and bite more painfully, their collapse and surrender will be so simple.
Previously, when the local soldiers were defeated, the cavalry of Cuiliu Fort had already killed them. If Blind Bei had not ordered to leave some alive after capturing Mrs. Da Xi, the two hundred local soldiers might have been killed long ago. Got chopped.
However, everyone did not reject this order very much, nor did they not understand it. The barbarian soldiers were a bit confused. After being brainwashed by the blind man, they only knew how to follow orders, but the noble soldiers were able to think. Everyone knows one thing very well, these living soldiers will sooner or later be turned into bloody heads tied around everyone's waist or hung on the saddle.
After all, this time everyone sneaked in through the border of Qian Country. How could they capture prisoners and take them back?
There are horses. Even if these soldiers cannot escape and want to follow you to Yan State as prisoners, the question is... can they ride horses?
After setting up some sentries and riding out, the others began to help treat the wounds under Liang Cheng's order.
A Ming pulled out the arrows from his body. To be honest, maybe it was because he had been shot by the Lord every day for a month before. He was used to shooting, and sometimes he even wanted to please the Lord. , even though the master's prediction of the arrow was wrong, he still had to deliberately lean in and receive the arrow.
This also led to the fact that when he helped his companions block arrows in the city, A Ming reallySomewhat skilled.
Anyway, he is a vampire. He will not die even if he shoots a few arrows. As long as his head is fine, it will not be a big problem. Of course, the injuries on his body will still affect the performance of his strength, and he will continue to use this method on him. It will have a considerable impact on the body when doing subsequent activities.
However, these are not things that need to be considered in the emergency situation in the city before. Siniang's needle and thread began to shuttle quickly, sewing up several holes in A Ming's body.
"Is there any kind of thread that can dissolve by itself?" A Ming said with some dissatisfaction.
His wounds heal faster than ordinary people, which means that the thread can easily get into the flesh, and he will have to dig out the thread again.
Although I am a vampire, no vampire has the hobby of "Hi everyone, I am a vampire and I like to poke myself."
"You can try to use something like large intestine to make some threads, but the problem is that it may not be so reliable."
"Forget it, just pretend I didn't ask."
A Ming surrendered.
Siniang walked up to Fan Li, who was sitting on the ground. Liang Cheng stood behind Fan Li, reached out and grabbed the arrows, and pulled them out one by one.
After checking for a moment and confirming that there was no quenching poison or gold juice on the arrowhead, he signaled Siniang to start sewing.
"I never thought that I would be able to be a surgeon in this life."
Sixiang smiled while moving her fingers slightly to manipulate the needle and thread to suture Fan Li's wound. .
Fan Li just nodded stupidly.
"I never thought that I would be able to lead troops in this life." Liang Cheng said.
"We're still not strong enough. If we hadn't left the city early just now, wouldn't we have to be in there too?"
"This world is like this. No matter how high your martial arts skills are, you will still be afraid." Even one kitchen knife won’t do it, and the kitchen knives flying all over the sky can kill someone.”
A Ming took a water bag and joked.
After he took a sip of water, he immediately wiped away the redness on his lips and teeth with the tip of his tongue.
So many people have died, and their bones are not cold, but still warm. If you don’t drink, it will be useless.
The blood here can be drunk without any psychological pressure.
"It's also good. Maybe practitioners like Qi Refiners or Taoist priests can live longer. As for warriors, they only have the life span of ordinary people. When they get old, their Qi and blood will still be Will it wither or die of old age and illness?" Liang Cheng said.
"What's so good about this?" Siniang said.
“What I mean is that the value of force in this world is not that exaggerated, it is considered high martial arts, but after all, it is different from the world of cultivation.
Think about it, if Looking up, all the monks are flying with their swords, and the world is just a breeding ground for monks. How boring would this world be?
If that were to happen, we would have to find a place to live in seclusion with our master. Otherwise, I wouldn’t dare to come out.”
“A Cheng., you talk a bit too much today. "Siniang smiled.
Liang Cheng pointed at A Ming and said:
"He can live a long time, and I have already lived a long time. "
"I agree with what A Cheng said. "A Ming took another sip of "water".
Liang Cheng glanced at A Ming, pointed to A Ming's wound, and said:
"It's not a big problem, right? ”
“It will affect speed and activity, but it’s okay. "
"The general in the city is a capable man, but he was unable to fight back just now. "Liang Cheng said.
"Well, let's see how busy the blind man is. "A Ming raised his chin towards the blind man.
The blind man Beizheng was squatting next to Mrs. Daxi, and opposite him, squatting Zheng Fan.
Mrs. Daxi looks like , not very good-looking, probably not very old, but after all, no Si Niang knows how to take care of her, nor does she have the temperament of Si Niang.
Maybe it’s because the wind in the mountains is too strong, and it will affect Mrs. Xi’s. The edges and corners of the face are very clear, giving people a very tough and tough look.
Blind Bei knows that this is not the taste of his boss.
His boss. She is not the kind of person who is worse than a beast. In fact, she is even a little worse than a beast.
Mrs. Daxi stared at Zheng Fan and the blind man squatting beside her. She said nothing. In fact, her mind was full. Still stuck on the previous defeat, he didn't know what to say now.
However, Zheng Fan didn't intend to let her speak, because her mouth could be borrowed.
“Blind man, are you sure? ”
“Subordinates may be overdrawn. ”
It is not a big problem to influence a person’s mind. It is not difficult for the blind people nowadays to traumatize their spirit. They want to control a person and make them change in a short time. It’s very difficult to become a puppet.
“It’s okay, just don’t die. "
"........." Blind man.
Zheng Fan smiled and said: "I'm overdrafted, and the supplement will come back." "
He himself overdrafted several times because of the magic pill.
Blind Bei nodded and shouted:
"Siniang, help her. Two needles. ”
“Okay. ”
Siniang just happened to help Fan Li sew up the wound and came over. Two embroidery needles were held by Siniang at her fingertips.
Mrs. Daxi’s expression changed. There was fear in her eyes. I'm afraid, no matter how brave you are, you will feel scared and uncomfortable when you see your enemy walking up to you with a thin needle in hand, right?
"Lord, do you want to ask again? "Siniang asked.
What if someone is willing to cooperate?
Zheng Fan shook his head and said: "No need to ask, her village is in the southwest hinterland of Qian Country, and she will not cooperate. of. "
As he spoke, Zheng Fan opened his mouth, yawned, and said: "If she is allowed to goHe shouted from the front: ‘My sons, leave me alone and defend the city with all your strength. ’ Doesn’t it make us look different? ”
Right now, he and others are undoubtedly the invaders, but Zheng Fan doesn’t want to become a cliche villain. At least, he wants to skip those familiar villain plots.
< p>"Okay, my lord. ”Seeing Zheng Fan’s insistence, Si Niang said nothing more and inserted the two needles directly into Mrs. Da Xi’s brain.
Si Niang used the needles well and Naturally, every acupuncture point on a person's body is very clear, because the needle is very thin, and she uses needle and thread as a weapon, so every blow must have sufficient effect.
If she didn't open a red curtain and become a madam. If so, Siniang could have a prosperous life by opening an acupuncture parlor.
After the needle was inserted, Mrs. Da Xi’s body began to twitch and her eyes began to roll.
"Ali. "
Blind Bei shouted.
Fan Li came over after his wound was taken care of, and his iron tower-like body blocked the blind man's side.
The blind man placed his hands on the temples on both sides of Mrs. Daxi's face.
Zheng Fan felt a layer of material that didn't look like wind but looked like something brushing against his face. If he insisted on using To describe it in words, it should be... rippling.
Is this the feeling of spiritual power?
Mrs. Daxi's body stopped twitching at this time. As a prisoner, She is quite pitiful. Although there is no "Geneva Convention" in this world, there are really not many prisoners of war who can enjoy this kind of "special treatment".
The blind man's body began to shake back and forth, and a trace of sweat fell from his body. His forehead was wet.
The next moment,
Blind Bei's body fell down. Fan Li on his side reached out and hugged the blind man, then stood up and remained motionless. The blind man carried it on his shoulders.
“It’s done? "Zheng Fan asked.
"It's done. ”
The person who answered was Mrs. Daxi.
A woman’s voice, a blind man’s tone.
Zheng Fan lowered his head and saw that Mrs. Daxi’s white eyes had disappeared. The pupils regained focus.
“Huh, it feels really good. ”
“The feeling of seeing things with my eyes is really something I’m not used to. "Mrs. Daxi said.
"What does it feel like? "Zheng Fan asked curiously.
"It's too vague, haha. ”
After myopic people get used to wearing glasses to see the world, they will immediately feel that the world is too blurry after taking off their glasses;
After getting used to seeing the world with their hearts, they will see with their eyes again , you will feel that this world is so fake.
Zheng Fan looked at Mrs. Daxi who was still lying on the ground.
Mrs. Daxi had no choice but to speak again:
“Lord, don’t ask me how I feel after my transformation. ”
“Well, you know, I’ve never painted that kind of subject.. "
"But Lord, you must still be curious about what it feels like for a man to become a woman. ”
“Well, I’m not curious. "
"Lord, lying is not good. "
"Then don't talk about it and just do business. You can't sustain this state for too long, right? ”
“Yeah. ”
Zheng Fan signaled Si Niang to come over and untie her. Si Niang came over and pulled out the silk thread that had previously tied Mrs. Da Xi.
With Zheng Fan’s help, Mrs. Da Xi stood up from the ground.
Finally, Zheng Fan couldn't help but ask:
"Is it sinking? ”
Mrs. Daxi looked thoughtful, as if she was really considering this problem seriously. Most men are unable to understand this problem, and most women do not feel the need to understand it.< /p>
Finally, Mrs. Da Xi said:
“My lord, I don’t think this is a problem. "
"I'm glad that you didn't say that I had a dirty mind again, but I'm very dissatisfied with your insincere answer. ”
“My Lord, there are many fatter men in this world, and their bodies are actually bigger than those of many girls.” ”
“Oh? Zheng Fan was stunned for a moment, "That's true." ”
This somewhat embarrassing question was put aside, and Mrs. Daxi began to move forward, because he was afraid that Zheng Fan would ask the next question after he had finished asking.
Fortunately, Zheng Fan hadn’t done that yet. Ban Wuxia helped Mrs. Da Xi move forward.
Liang Cheng waved his hand to signal everyone to get ready.
At this time,
A Ming looked around. Looking around, he said:
"Is there something missing? "
Six Niang yawned and said:
"No. ”
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The gates of Mianzhou City have been closed again. In fact, the beacon has been lit for a long time, but no one knows how long it will take for reinforcements to be received. It can be understood.
The enemy appeared too quickly, and it was impossible for the reinforcements to come quickly.
Meng Gong's father once faced the surrounding surroundings in a city in the southwest. The siege of the rebel chieftains persisted for a year before reinforcements arrived.
After having this family tradition,
Meng Gong did not have much expectation for reinforcements. .
When the reinforcements will come and whether they are willing to come, these are all external factors and will not affect him from doing the things at hand.
On the tower, Under his rearrangement, although it seemed chaotic, at least there was some order.
This is a talent, a talent who knows how to fight.
In Meng Gong's opinion. , I was a failure, because the reason why I was able to defend the lower city was because Liang Cheng didn't have enough soldiers on the opposite side.
But in Liang Cheng's opinion, Meng Gong on the opposite side could actually defend the city despite his poor soldiers. This city is really awesomeCalled excellent.
In fact, what happened tonight would not have gone to that extreme if not for the arrogance and wanton pursuit of Mrs. Daxi and her wolf soldiers.
The Cuiliu Fort army probably had to choose to leave after losing their troops here.
But things in the world are so wonderful. There are always all kinds of people and all kinds of accidents to add rich colors to this life.
On the city wall, there were many guards, and local soldiers were arranged to come up. Everyone was ready.
Previously, the wolf soldiers went out of the city to pursue and were killed. Meng Gong led the city guards out of the city to meet up and forced back the Yan people who tried to rush through the door.
The two sides entered into a tacit understanding. The "peace" period, although this period, was a little too short.
The Yan people are cleaning the battlefield, harvesting heads, and bandaging wounds, while the Gan people are rearranging the defense of the city wall.
But Meng Gong knew that the Yan people might not be willing to leave like this.
Right now,
Meng Gong’s only hope is that
Mrs. Daxi has died in the battle.
Because Mrs. Daxi's death in the battle will reduce a lot of trouble for herself. However, even if she did not die, she would not be able to cooperate with the Yan people for the sake of her village.
The chieftains are not stupid;
Moreover, Mrs. Daxi also has a son who stayed in the village.
Meng Gong took a deep breath,
ahead,
the Yan people appeared with torches.
Then, the guards on the city wall, especially the soldiers, were stunned.
Under the city wall,
Two hundred native soldiers and captives knelt in two rows. Behind them stood Yan people holding swords.
This distance is a bit embarrassing. It is a distance that a crossbow can reach but is difficult to hit accurately and kill people.
What shocked Meng Gong even more was that
He saw Mrs. Da Xi coming out. Next to her, there was a tall tower that had impressed Meng Gong deeply before. An ordinary man holding a torch in his left hand and a motionless man on his right shoulder.
Every time Mrs. Da Xi took a step forward, the tower-like man also took a step forward at the same time.
Zheng Fan stood behind Mrs. Daxi and supported Mrs. Daxi, while Fan Li on the other side had to keep up;
This is probably because...the signal is not good. Okay, so let's get closer.
The cold wind kept blowing the torches, and the moon tonight was very round and bright, so even though it was late at night, the visibility was actually not low.
Everything is ready, waiting for Mrs. Daxi’s call.
At this time,
Mrs. Daxi suddenly turned her head and said to Zheng Fan beside her:
"My lord, I don't know how to speak native dialect."
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“………” Zheng Fan.
Fan Li was listening next to himWhen he arrived, he just smiled stupidly, and then weighed the blind man's body on his shoulders a few times.
"No, the stage is set. Tell me this. What's the difference between you and my classmates who went to the Internet cafe to stay overnight the night before the postgraduate entrance examination in my previous life?"
" I remember that the Lord was discussing the issue of dirty things with A Cheng earlier."
"You eavesdropped again."
"On the battlefield, subordinates should pay more attention. "
"Then what to do next?" Zheng Fan asked.
Mrs. Da Xi pushed away Zheng Fan’s supporting hand,
she took a few steps forward,
raised her hands,
Shouted loudly in the Central Plains dialect to the tower in front:
"My sons, listen to my order, quickly raise your swords, open your bows, and kill the gangsters around you. Welcome the Yan people into the city!"
After shouting,
Mrs. Da Xi turned to look at Zheng Fan behind her,
with a slightly raised look.
Silently asked:
"How?"
Zheng Fan nodded,
said:
"Even dirtier. ”